Chapter 1209

"Chiyun died, his body was smashed by the Holy Body of the Human Race, blood splattered on the red ground, "swinging" Ping Jiuyue, even the consciousness could not escape!"

The strong man of the blood electric clan, Chi Yun, died in the field thousands of miles away from the ancestral land of the clan.

"It's a pity and a pity that such an ancient sage, with an extraordinary cultivation base, has ended up like this. The Holy Body of Human Race is too strong."

This was an uproar, Ye Fan first cut the silver moon, and then cut the red cloud, which shocked the world in a few days [covering the sky], attracting the attention of the world, and all the sages are paying attention.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be fine, this is the dignified ancestral king, who is aloof and king, but he was beaten with a pair of golden fists!

"Is the rise of the Eucharist of the Human Race unstoppable? When people in the world [covering the sky] are chasing him, they dare to do so without fear." Some people sneered.

This seriously provokes their dignity, and this way of fighting back and killing, not only killing Chiyun, but also slaps these people if they wait.

Although Ye Fan hasn't said anything yet, he has already challenged them with practical actions. If you dare to deal with me, I will kill you!

This is a kind of fierce counterattack, the oppressed people can't breathe, the death of the ancestor king is a great event, and no one will take it lightly.

On this day, the whole world [covering the sky] rioted, the sky and the ground, the ancient stars and the battlefield outside the territory, all were talking about.

"I didn't expect my human race to have such a character, and finally raised my eyebrows once, and took the initiative to kill the ancestor king of the ancient clan, so happy!"

"Haha...Okay, I've been looking forward to it for so many years, and I've been aggrieved for too long. Finally, I've waited for this moment. It's good to kill, and it's even more wonderful to kill a few more people."

"These immemorial people are too domineering. After so many years of prestige, and now an ancestor king has been killed... It's really heart-warming!"

The human race is naturally joyful and excited. For so many years, although Gai Jiuyou has been in charge, the white-robed God King has deterred him, and Wei Yi has supported him. But the human race is still weak.

In the past two years, the ancients did not dare to provoke lightly, and were unwilling to start a war. But still in a strong position. Rarely does this happen today.

The Holy Land of Purple Mansion, known as the sleeping land of immortals. Violet steamed. Ten thousand mountains lie across, like a dragon raising its head, very mysterious.

An old woman stood in front of an ancient stone statue, bowed reverently, stood up, and said, "The human body is stronger than I imagined. If the real congenital body of the holy body comes to the human world, it will be even more amazing." performance?"

She turned around in the hall and looked at a mountain in the distance. There is a fairy mist lingering there, "fascinated" and "obscured" mysterious, a purple-clothed girl with snow-white and crystal clear body, sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, her black hair is scattered, the light can be seen, her ice muscle "desire" bone, out The dust is high and clean, her beautiful eyes are closed, her long eyelashes are trembling slightly, like a fairy.

"Zixia, do you wish..." The old woman stood on the mountain peak and opened her mouth to speak, but she was interrupted by the girl halfway through.

"I don't want to!" Ruo's spirit, the fairy-like girl's beautiful eyes opened, exuding amazing brilliance.

"Kill another ancestral king, he is not too daring!" The haze in the ancient cave is full of flames, and Huo Yefan is too cruel.

Ye Fan just laughed at this, everyone else raised the butcher's knife, and they expected him to be merciful? For him, not killing Chiyun is a matter of heaven.

"Think about how unrestrained Daoist Chiyun was in the Primordial Years, his demeanor was amazing, he was never proud of his talents, he took care of his fellow practitioners, but he died like this. Have you ever felt heartache, whether the sword in your hand is blaring? Are you willing to avenge him?"

No one would have thought that this wind "wave" really blew up, and some people led, some people agreed, thinking that Ye Fan was a heinousness and should be cut off immediately, otherwise it would be a disaster.

"For those who want to kill me, and for those who want to take my Ding, I am the big disaster on your road to immortality!"

Ye Fan appeared and made a high-profile speech in the city of God. This was a provocation by "Luǒ", and he challenged the saints of the ancient clan.

This time, he was shocked that the place was silent for a long time, and no one thought that he would dare to come out and come to the first divine city in the Northern Territory.

"Is he crazy? A piece of 'meat' could be smashed to death by the guts to kill an elephant!"

"He actually appeared and challenged Zhu Xian?"

The crowd was in an uproar, and all shouted.

After Ye Fan had spoken, a domain "door" appeared, and he immediately retreated, not wanting to stay for long.

Several rays of divine light flew over and shattered the void, trying to shake him out. There were even two vague figures that ripped apart the void and chased after them, locking in their shape and wanting to kill them.

The two chased to Zhongzhou, then to the Western Desert, and finally rushed to the outside world, but the figure in front of them slowly disappeared, turning into a wisp of fresh air.

"Must kill him!"

Some of the big figures in the ancient clan were really angry. How could they tolerate this kind of provocation when they were usually high above the ground? In their opinion, Ye Fan slashed them with a sword, then ran over and stepped on the wound.

All the sages outside the territory are sneering, winning the cauldron is their goal, no matter whether you are an ancient clan or a human clan, as long as the target appears, they will shoot.

"Fellow Daoist Chiyun, you won't rest until you die, I will definitely take off the head of the Holy Eucharist, and go to your grave to offer sacrifices and let you rest in peace!" an ancestor of the ancient clan threatened.

However, it was a pity that he didn't have such a chance, and Ye Fan found him the next day.

In the past few days, Ye Fan learned a lot of news through the relationship between the Holy Prince and the Taikoo royal family, and went straight to kill him.

"You want to kill my consciousness. Cut my head off, that's fine. I'm here today. Come and try it!"

In this dark night, the moonlight is dim. The stars are hidden in the clouds. It is the dark and windy night, and it is a good time to kill someone while drunk.

This ancient vein is the ancestral land of the ancient "Soul" Heavenly Royal Family. Among them are the ancient saint kings, and there are even existences that have not broken the source of the gods.

The "Soul" Celestial Clan ranks among the top ten strongest royal families, and it is terrifying and terrifying. During the period of King's Landing in Primordial Ancient, the world [covered the sky] was all served.

This ancestral king was named Tu Luan, and he never thought that Ye Fan would dare to "approach" their clan, and there were so many experts in the clan. There is a peerless ancient king in charge, and even the royal family dare not provoke it easily.

Now that Ye Fan is here, right on the periphery of their ancestral land, blocking his way, the figure like a god and demon exudes a spirit like a wild beast, and he is so shocked that his whole body is standing on end.

Is this still a demigod? It made him feel like he was facing the gods!

That figure was slender and sturdy, standing there quietly, not saying a word, but there was an air of being who I am and who I am.

"It's really you... the Human Race Sacred Body!" Tu Luan shouted.

Too strong, a half-sage, dare to visit their most ancient ethnic group's ancestral land, don't you really see the sleeping peerless ancestral king in your eyes?

However, the next moment he was terrified, because the sound did not come out, but the stars moved, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at another battlefield, not in the ancestral land.

"This is..." Tu Luan changed into a "sè", his back was cold, as if thorns were stabbing his spine.

"One of the highest secret techniques in the heavens, Douzhuanxingxing!" Ye Fan said indifferently, his teeth were white and his black hair was waist-length, as if a demon had come to the world.

Over the years, he has cultivated a hundred scriptures and studied various secret techniques. How could he let go of the divine skin he brought back from the Undead Mountain. Many killing techniques were imprinted into his soul.

In the past, the strength was not enough, and there was no way to use it. Now it is possible to fight against the saints, and some complex secret techniques that need the support of cultivation can be displayed.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the secret arts that require a high level to perform must be in the first order of the world [covering the sky], this is just a condition of foreknowledge and cannot represent anything else.

As the name suggests, time flies, and things change to stars, but in fact this is not only a change in time [Dzi Bead Change], but also a dramatic change in space.

It highlights the word "change", which can wrap the enemy away in an instant and enter an unfamiliar battlefield of time and space. When it reaches the ultimate state, it is possible to look back and sit on the other side of the starry sky.

Ye Fan has not yet reached such a divine realm, he just wrapped his opponent through the domain "gate" and came a million miles away.

This is the terrifying part of the Heavenly Court's secret technique of killing life, and it is impossible to guard against it. Even in order to cultivate to perfection, it is enough to go to the ancestral land of a family to kill the saint!

This was a battle that took half an hour. Ye Fan practiced repeatedly and used all the secret techniques to sharpen himself, consolidate his realm, and find opportunities for sanctification.

In the end, the monkey couldn't stand it any longer, and swept it with a stick, smashing Tu Luan into pieces, blood and bones splashing!

Ye Fan shot at a critical moment, took off the head, beheaded his primordial spirit, and left the skull shell.

"Brother Chiyun, your death is regrettable, and we will never see each other again after that day. But you can rest assured that fellow Daoist Tu Luan has organized manpower, and I will definitely avenge you."

In front of Chiyun's robes and crowns, several big figures stood side by side, scolding Ye Fan, and placed a lot of sacrifices on the incense table to pay homage here.

"Why hasn't Daoist Tu Luan come yet?" They revealed a strange "sè", the initiator was Tu Luan of the "Soul" Celestial Clan, why hasn't it arrived yet?

"He's ill, so I brought him here." In the high sky, a domain "door" opened, and a slender, "upright" figure appeared.

boom!

Ye Fan shook his hands, threw a bloody head down, and smashed the stone table full of sacrifices with a bang, stained with blood.

"What, he is... Tu Luan!"

"Fellow Daoist Tu Luan is dead!"

These people exclaimed, and they rushed to the sky one by one, but the figure was just a clear breath, and slowly dissipated into the void.

On this day, everyone in the world was amazed, and everyone was dumbfounded. Ye Fan was too daring to do such a thing!

"Take off the head and send it to pay homage. The Holy Body of the Human Race is too crazy to do such a thing. If it is too strong, it will most likely die prematurely!"

"He is rushing into the universe, and it is estimated that the major royal families will also chase and kill him. This is really fierce and shocking, and the counterattack is too powerful."

In less than half a day, the whole place was boiling, Ye Fan was strong and domineering, and he was not afraid of killing the ancestors.

"Hahaha... I'm so happy, my human race has finally produced an amazing boy!" Some people were angry, but naturally some people were excited, and the world [covered the sky] was noisy.

"If you dare to take action, I will dare to kill. What about the blood of saints? Stop fighting with war, and stop fighting with war!" This was Ye Fan's sonorous voice, which spread all over the world [covering the sky]. . If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.