Chapter 1619 Protected People

Is it him, is it really him? This is the voice in everyone's heart at this moment, asking themselves, shaking and roaring in their chests like thunder!

Those who once thought that most of them were Ye Fan had always had doubts in their hearts. After all, three hundred years ago, Ye Fan died in a bloodbath with the ancient Supreme, so how could it still appear?

At this moment, they were convinced that this person must be Ye Fan, he really came back, this kind of unshakable will, fierce and invincible means, and that familiar style, who else could there be except him?

With just one palm, he killed a famous great saint in the divine court, and destroyed a great holy artifact. It was too terrifying and made people feel trembling. www.)

The blood mist dispersed, and there stood a figure, like a body made of divine iron, giving people a sense of oppression, like a towering mountain.

There was no dharma debris on his body, and none remained. Everyone was stunned, and then convinced that Wei Zhen must have paid a heavy price to reappear in the human world.

People of this level will be suppressed by Feixian Battlefield, but it is difficult to completely cut off the Taoism of some special people, and people can't feel any fragments of Taoism in Ye Fan.

In the end, they paid an unimaginable price in the battle three hundred years ago. After being confirmed, this made the people who were originally terrified breathe a sigh of relief.

In their view, this is barely "reasonable".

Of course, more people still find it hard to accept, thinking that he shouldn't have survived at all.

After confirming their identities, many people had strange looks in their eyes, but none of them took the initiative to attack. Ye Fan's performance was too strong just now, which shocked many people.

"A bunch of trash!" A young man with a naked upper body and a bronze body as strong as a devil opened his mouth. His words were quite rude, obviously aimed at everyone.

Many people were furious, they were the masters of a domain, and they used to be people with eyes higher than the top. Who dares to be disrespectful?

But when someone recognized this young man, his face changed. He is Tuoba Mo, one of the most powerful people in the past three hundred years, a veritable demon king. Few people dare to provoke anger directly.

Many people were upset, but they didn't explode immediately. They came from all the heavens and myriad domains, and they were almost the strongest in their respective star domains, but here they are all of the same level, and the glory of the past is nothing. Otherwise, there will not be many strong people following others. Dilu was abandoned.

Tuoba Mo stood there with his arms folded, as dangerous as a ferocious beast, making those around him involuntarily back away from him.

Although he hasn't made it clear that he wants to target Ye Fan, his eyes are full of aggression, scanning Ye Fan's body, there is a kind of wildness. There is also a kind of coldness.

On the other side, Yin Tiande's disciple Yi Ming came with an ancient sword on his back. The sword seemed to be alive and joined him. Every time he took a step, the ground trembled, accompanied by the sound of the sword.

Although he came for Ye Fan, he also had killing intent towards Tuoba Mo.

Ye Fan swept through the crowd one by one and felt the familiar aura. There are people who are similar to the Overlord, disciples of Fluctlight, and the Holy Spirit...not the inheritance of the enemy. It is the camp that is destined to be hostile to him.

"Are you trying to encircle and suppress me?" Ye Fan's eyes were dim, without any amazing brilliance, but the calmness made people feel a little palpitating.

"We are here to fight for the reputation of Senior Ye. The hero of three hundred years ago will not be tarnished by you." Someone shouted.

The black vase on Mo Wentian's head shook, and the Dao Talisman spread invisible, and secretly blessed the person who was drinking in the distance. His words were like thunder, shaking the sky.

"Where were you three hundred years ago, did you go to the starry sky to help him fight?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"We admit that you are strong, but please don't insult senior Yingjie, please respect yourself." Another person sternly reprimanded.

This kind of people is indispensable at any time, Ye Fan looked at them, a very indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and people from some camps arrived, and there were even more strong ones, surrounding the place like a wall of iron and steel.

A living person is not as important as the false name buried three hundred years ago. He is not recognized as a real person here, but has become the main culprit in ruining his former fame.

This is really an irony. Ye Fan didn't speak, but just looked at these people. There was no strong fluctuation, nor the blood of the holy body, but it was just as frightening.

"After the death of Senior Ye, even the heroic soul can't get peace, my friend, you have passed." Under the black vase of the avenue, Mo Wentian's voice was not high, but it clearly penetrated the audience.

There are so many people, but he is the only one who has a treasure bottle from the Dao, which is a combination of Taoism and branding. It is amazing to have such a performance on the suppressed Feixian battlefield.

Ye Fan looked at these people for a long time, and finally smiled, but he was a little cold. After all, these people were afraid and didn't want him to return. Now they are talking nonsense with their eyes open, just want to take the opportunity to get rid of him. []

Can it really be killed? Ye Fan stepped forward, looking at everyone in the field as if he was in a desert, like the king of beasts patrolling the forest and facing the pack of wolves.

"Do you find this interesting?"

Ye Fan stopped walking, his eyes became very cold, with a suffocating charm, and many people trembled in their hearts. The shadow of the famous tree, even though so many years have passed, and he knows that there are problems with his body, is still a little hairy.

"Do you think it's extraordinary to do this? To bully the predecessors is to make an enemy of the world." Someone shouted in the distance.

At this moment, many weapons flashed a cold light, and many people decided to attack Ye Fan to surround Ye Fan here and slaughter him together!

"I am Ye Fan. Do you think you can succeed by doing this?" The calm words contained a kind of majesty. Ye Fan stood there, looking down at the heroes.

He looked so plain, and his words were silent, but it was a thunderbolt. He took the initiative to push the matter away, without anger or sadness. It turned out to be such a demeanor, which was beyond people's expectations.

"Nonsense. Senior Ye died in battle three hundred years ago. There is no body left. The whole world knows it. Who would believe you if you impersonate him like this!" Someone yelled fiercely.

Ye Fan really didn't know whether to laugh or to be disappointed, the expression on his face was very complicated, which made people feel a little scared.

"Three hundred years ago, one hero after another was bloody in the cosmic battlefield. Emperor Void, Ji Zi, Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu... It's really not worth it to fight for people like you with the forbidden zone Supreme!" Ye It was the first time that Fan's voice was so cold.

"Three hundred years later, there will be no human body in the world anymore. He is already dead. He can't live anymore!" Someone shouted directly, but he was a little impatient.

"Who is desecrating the holy body, Senior Ye Fan?"

There was a loud roar in the distance, and one figure after another leaped forward, like bright stars one after another, all carrying a powerful aura.

Among them, some humanities have not been completely cut off, and at this time they manifested, and auspicious colors flew across the sky. Breathtaking.

There used to be a group of people who were looking for Ye Fan with a pilgrimage, and now they finally saw his trace, and they came quickly, all of them were extremely excited.

"It's Senior Ye, it's really him!" Someone shouted.

They have never seen Ye Fan's real body, but they have seen his stone statue, and seen the charm, which is exactly the same as the person in the middle of the battlefield.

"What are you yelling for?" Tuoba, a demon-like strong man, shouted coldly. Scan the rushing people.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this demon to be here, and they all slowed down. It's like facing a big enemy.

"A bunch of waste!" Tuoba Mo spat out these four words again, still targeting everyone, the enemy and himself, and then walked towards the field step by step, finally going to attack Ye Fan.

"One hundred years ago, before his magic power was perfected, he was chased and killed by Huo Ling Cang Yan, but he miraculously survived." Someone whispered.

In the past, Ye Fan was also hostile by Huo Ling Cangyan when he was practicing on the ancient road of the human race, and wanted to kill him. survived unscathed.

Both have provoked that existence, so it is easy for people to associate them together.

"boom"

Like thunder, the blood in Tuoba Mo's skull surged into the sky, exuberant like a vast ocean, and with one step, the ground cracked. The mountains in the distance were trembling and about to collapse.

No one thought that he was so powerful, beyond expectations, his physical strength was simply against the sky!

"Could it be that the legend is true? Fifty years ago, he killed several Holy Spirit statues by himself, isn't it a rumor?!" Many people were shocked.

On Tuoba Mo's bronze-colored body, every tendon is like a horned dragon, with powerful blood aura surging, he is like a demon king, with cold eyes, when he takes the second step, the mountain not far away finally collapses.

Many people were horrified, this is pure physical strength, it is too powerful!

When Tuoba Mo took the third step, the mountains and rivers shook, the sun and the moon paled, and his whole body was rushing towards Xiao Han.

Everyone's expression changed. Is it because the Dao has not been exhausted, or does the physical body really have such earth-shattering power? Beyond common sense, people doubt that he is the Eucharist.

"Thirty years ago, when he was not far from the great achievement of Heavenly Art, it was rumored that he had provoked Yin Tiande, and was chased and killed by an avatar separated from the secret technique of one-qi transformation and three-cleanness, and finally survived. Is this true?"

At this moment, people thought of those rumors, and now it seems that they may all be true.

Dare to provoke Huo Ling Cangyan, kill many holy spirits, and challenge an incarnation of Yin Tiande, these are all achievements from tens of hundreds of years ago, combined, they are shocking to the world.

Tuoba Mo's aura became more and more powerful, like a god and demon, his whole body was beating with flames, and the power of his blood had climbed to the extreme, rushing towards Ye Fan, making the sky tremble.

"boom!"

He made a move, and many people in this place retreated extremely quickly, the wind of their fists was mighty, and the pure physical strength caused all the rocky mountains in front of them to explode and shatter.

"I see, he is from the Eternal Star Field, he is the Brahma Battle Body!" As soon as this sentence was said, people immediately caused an uproar.

In the universe, Brahma Battle Physique, Primordial Demon Physique, Supreme Immortal Physique, etc. are all the most terrifying bloodlines, but they have not appeared for thousands of years, and Tuoba Mo has such a physique, no wonder he dared to confront the Holy Physique.

The sky exploded, the mountains collapsed, and the earth shattered, but Ye Fan didn't move at all in the face of these, waiting quietly for the Brahma warrior Tuoba Mo to kill him!

"You have forgotten the Eternal Starfield, I am the one who was born in response to the catastrophe, and I am the strongest battle body!" Tuoba said coldly.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, he slashed out with his palm, and an incomparable light burst out from the sky and the earth, that's because it collided with the fist of the battle body.

The huge sound, roaring like a tsunami, exploded the sky, and blood splashed on the spot, and Tuoba Mo flew out with his hands covered in blood.

There was a look of disbelief on his face, his palm was already broken, and it couldn't stop Ye Fan's random blow, which shocked him too much.

In fact, he was proud enough. If it were any other great sage, he would be smashed to pieces by Ye Fan, but he only hurt his palm.

"Zheng!"

The divine sword split the sky, and someone made a move again, cutting through the mountains and rivers with one sword, and took Ye Fan's head straight away.

"Buzz!"

The treasure vase of the Great Dao trembled, and someone from the Yaoguang branch also made a move.

"Three hundred years later, there will be no holy body in the world, all Taoist brothers join forces to kill him!" Someone shouted.

At this moment, many people responded, either the followers of Hegemony, or the lineage of Yaoguang, and the people of Shenting, etc., all opposed Ye Fan, and the atmosphere of killing permeated the whole field, freezing this place.

"Do you dare to be disrespectful to Senior Ye?"

"Senior Ye, we are here to help you!"

At the outermost periphery, the strong men who came with a pilgrimage shouted that they had just arrived, and the number of people who came was not too many, but they could not be ignored.

"No need, you all just watch." Ye Fan said calmly.

After three hundred years, he did not expect to start killing again, and this is no longer a dark and turbulent era. He wanted to kill Emperor Void, Gai Jiuyou and others who had protected him before.