Chapter 473 Ancient Heroic Spirit

"Ah..." King Jinwen Xiaopeng shouted, his arm was torn off, blood dripped, and half of his body was stained red.

He turned the innate energy, the source of life boiled, and a golden blood energy shot out from the broken arm, which burned the void and collapsed. This is a devastating energy!

With his determination to burn all jade and stone, he forced Ye Fan to avoid it. This self-mutilation method of perishing together made him almost burn.

"boom!"

Infinite mana, monstrous Dao patterns, all rushed out, this sky was completely ruined and became a terrifying place.

Ye Fan was shaken back, and the Law of Infinite Dao pressed against him. This is the Dao power contained in the blood of King Xiaopeng, and it is the inheritance of the race.

The demon race is very different from the human race. The blood contains the treasures left by the ancestors. Once it is opened and excavated, it will have incredible power!

The stronger the ancestors, the more terrifying the bloodline treasures left behind. Once revealed, they will have amazing divine might, and even cause a terrifying sight of ancient heavenly demons descending into the world.

Ye Fan has a winning ticket and doesn't want to fight with him. There is no need to make himself seriously injured and retreat hundreds of feet away when he is struggling.

Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang's golden hair was stained with blood, he screamed in pain, his left hand stroked his broken arm, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"I actually got my arm chopped off..."

It was difficult for him to accept this reality, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him. There was an almost crazy killing intent in his eyes, and he roared in a low voice: "My Golden-winged Xiaopeng King will never be defeated!"

He howled up to the sky. The golden hair stood upright, and a terrifying divine light shot out from his pupils, and he was throbbing with golden light like flames all over his body.

In the distance, everyone was extremely shocked. Ye Fan tore off an arm of King Golden-winged Xiaopeng with his bare hands. This result made everyone feel chills.

Many descendants of the Supreme Sect. The eyes were unnatural, and this kind of combat power made them feel chills. It was the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Sacred Art, which was an unparalleled divine art, and it could not stop the Holy Body.

Some Holy Sons are very jealous, their eyes are cold, they feel a powerful threat, and the combat power of the Holy Body makes them very uneasy.

Fenghuang is slender and graceful, standing in the distance, her beautiful eyes flowing with brilliance, and the multicolored mask emits a soft light, blocking her cheeks, I don't know what she looks like.

However, one or two can be seen from the fluctuating brilliance in her eyes, she was shaken, and her mood didn't seem to be very calm.

The Holy Son of Fluctlight is very calm, his body is flowing with holy light, his eyes are like deep pools, standing motionless in the void, not knowing what he is thinking.

"Ah..." King Golden-winged Xiaopeng shouted, roaring the rivers and mountains, and after losing an arm, he went completely crazy.

"Sacred Art of Heavenly Demon Screening - Fourth Form!"

He roared up to the sky, golden blood surging all over his body, as if standing in a golden ocean, the terrifying energy surged up like a big wave, and his hair fluttered wildly, like a wounded devil.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng completely went out, using the remnant to forcibly evolve the fourth form of the slaughtering art, still wanting to kill Ye Fan, the infinite killing intent has not weakened at all!

"Do you still have a chance?" Ye Fan sneered, this kind of unparalleled magic was really terrible, and he didn't want to passively bear it.

At this moment, he turned into a ray of divine light and rushed over, with his left hand as true yin and his right as true yang.

"boom!"

This piece of heaven and earth collapsed in an instant, and a terrifying energy wave was surging, like ten thousand big waves coming one after another.

"rumble…"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng roared, but it didn't help. Judging from his cultivation, it was already reluctant to activate the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art.

Now, Ye Fan has displayed such a powerful blow, destroying the world and destroying everything, and destroying everything with his powerful combat power.

"boom!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng seemed to be hit by Wan Jun's heavy hammer, his whole body rattled, blood spurted from his mouth, and he was forcibly interrupted, and he was attacked.

"boom!"

At the same time, Ye Fan killed him, raised his golden fist and smashed it, smashing all obstacles with peerless brute force!

This is the Holy Body, Wushuang's fleshly body is fully manifested at this moment, as long as it is broken to the front, even the most powerful Peng Clan and the Jiaolong Clan in the Monster Clan will suffer from hatred!

"when!"

Ye Fan's fist collided with the left palm of King Golden-winged Xiaopeng, causing him to twist and deform at once, unable to stop him at all.

"Kill..." Even so, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng roared and slashed wildly.

"boom!"

Ye Fan threw eight punches in a row, all of which hit his deformed palm, making him unable to bear the severe pain.

"puff"

Ye Fan was knocked down by the ninth, and the golden fist suddenly smashed his palm into a bloody mist, completely shattering.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng roared, opening his mouth to exhale a golden breath of air, and with a "pop", the void was tattered like window paper.

Ye Fan avoided it, his eyes were cold, and there was no mercy at all. In the battle of life and death, either you died or I died. If you are soft-hearted, you will only bury yourself.

"Crack!"

He moved his hands in unison, twisted the severely injured left arm of King Golden Wing Oh, and pulled it violently, a large amount of blood rained down, and the sound of bones breaking.

Ye Fan broke his left arm and tore it off. The white stubble and the gushing blood splashed on his body, making him like a ruthless Shura.

"boom"

He threw out a fist and collapsed King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's chest, making a terrifying sound of bone cracking.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was beaten into an inhuman form and flew backwards, his majestic body lost both arms, and there was almost no way to resist, but at this moment he laughed cruelly.

Incomparably arrogant and cruel, terrifying, like the gods of hell breaking the shackles and breaking out, he said coldly: "I finally succeeded, the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art!"

At this moment, everyone's heart palpitated, as if they had come to the end of the world, and they were about to die. Everyone trembled, and many people almost fell to the ground softly, wanting to kneel down.

In the endless mountains, all the birds and beasts were lying on the ground, trembling all over, worshiping in this direction!

Ye Fan's first feeling was that the shadow of death enveloped him, and he resolutely retreated and quickly moved away from there.

"It's useless, you can't escape!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Senhan was incomparable.

One after another phantoms flew up from the endless sky, submerging into his body, and two light arms appeared where the arms were broken, lifelike and more powerful.

"Ancestors of ancient times, obey my call, the demons come to the world, and join me to kill all the saints!"

Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang's voice was low. Senhan's words resounded like a spell, causing the endless mountain range to rumble.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of unparalleled holy art is the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art? How so weird!

"boom"

Terrible fluctuations, such as endless volcanic eruptions, seem to be swept across ten directions by tsunamis, the sky and the ground are mighty!

A terrifying scene appeared, and one after another tall and burly silhouettes descended. Together with King Golden Wing Xiaopeng.

Around him, relief sculptures appeared, exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes, as if returning to ancient times.

"What is that?" people exclaimed.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng and those illustrious figures combined arms as if reborn, very real and full of a powerful sense of power.

Around him, some reliefs were stained with blood, very terrifying, as if telling a story from the past.

"Chong!"

The golden armor covered his body, and a scepter appeared in his hand, like a supreme king.

"boom!"

More terrifying images appeared, there were many people around him, and terrifying scenes that happened in ancient times passed through time and space. Recreate the world.

"The Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art has a magical nature, and it summoned the ancient Yingling spirit of the Tianpeng tribe, reproducing the scene of the past!"

"Those are ancient saints, fallen in a pool of blood..."

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was covered by a battle robe, only a pair of golden pupils were exposed, which was breathtaking, and was shrouded in golden robes.

Beside him, there is a figure pierced through the heart by a golden scepter, someone whose head was torn off by Tianpeng, and the body under his feet...

Those are ancient saints, all of them fell in a pool of blood, their bodies lay on the ground, and died under the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art before endless years.

"boom!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng waved his golden scepter and slayed Ye Fan. Endless terror filled his air. He was like a god, and his every move was the law of the Dao!

"Boom!"

Ye Fanru was struck by lightning, vomited blood, and flew out in an instant, he felt the shadow of death looming over him.

"It's terrifying, this is only the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Sacred Art, and there are five more forms in the back. No wonder you dare to use the word slaughtering as the name!"

"King Golden-winged Xiaopeng can only use the first four styles, but this is enough to look down on his peers, who can stop it?!"

People were terrified.

Golden-winged Xiaopeng's eyes were piercingly cold, and with his privileged staff, he strode towards Ye Fan, and Senhan said, "Can you still crack it?"

"boom!"

He waved his scepter down, the golden divine scepter split the sky, and with every step he fell, the heaven and the earth moved with him.

At the same time, an incomparably terrifying scene emerged. The ancient sage was lying on the corpse, blood was flowing, and he fell at his feet, making him full of magic.

"Did he really summon the ancient saints of the Tianpeng clan?!"

"No, the endless years have passed, and it is impossible for Yingling Ling to be summoned, maybe it is just the embodiment of the Dao Law!"

People were shocked and shocked.

"No one can stop me, you should be put to death!" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was covered in golden clothes, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and the golden sceptre was split.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was kicked out again, the opponent's combat power was strange and inexplicable, it was like being possessed by a god, invincible!

Up to now, he can't care about other things. The Nine Secrets are all the secrets of the word will be exhibited.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng is invincible, and every move is based on the law of the Great Dao. With a privileged staff, like the king of the world [covering the sky], he strode forward, and nothing can stop him.

Ye Fan coughed up blood continuously, and he couldn't bear this kind of supreme power. If it were replaced by other young heroes, he would have been destroyed in body and spirit, and he would not be able to compete!

The ancient sage crouched at the feet of the corpse, and the blood flowed, making the golden-winged Xiaopeng king full of wildness, his majestic body like a demon resurrected, and he appeared in the world.

Ye Fan was anxious. He tried to run the Nine Secrets hundreds of times without success. This kind of random trigger was really too passive.

In the process, he was almost cut off by the scepter, and he avoided it dangerously, and a terrifying wound appeared on his waist and abdomen.

This was the most dangerous battle since his battle with life and death. At this time, King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was almost invincible.

Ye Fan re-runs the Nine Secrets of All Words, but he failed again, leaving a shadow in his heart. Today's luck is too bad, is it going to kill him?

"What are you fighting me for?" King Golden-winged Xiaopeng roared.

"Boom"

The golden scepter was like the sky, and it fell down, the sky and the earth collapsed, Ye Fan couldn't stop it at all, and the ugly flew out and gushed blood again.

Today, all the secret triggers are too bad, and they have not appeared once!

Ye Fan can't be distracted now, King Golden Winged Xiaopeng is not slower than him, and only a line behind, like light like electricity, he is in front of him, and he keeps hacking and killing.

At this time, the young king of the Tianpeng clan evolved into the fourth form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Art. It was as if the Heavenly Demon had come into the world, and he was completely different from before.

At this critical juncture, the secret of all characters could not be triggered, and Ye Fan was surprisingly peaceful. He couldn't rely on luck to fight for life and death, and everything depended on him.

He began to earnestly evolve and fight the holy law. Use this secret to the extreme and realize the sublimation of your own understanding of Tao!

"Struggling to the death, resisting stubbornly, you have no chance at all!" Golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang was cold and frighteningly white.

"boom!"

The golden scepter swept over, and Ye Fan was blown away again. His body was covered in golden blood, and his bones were almost broken. If it wasn't for the Holy Body, he would have died many times.

"My way..., my life and uh..."

Ye Fan's left hand was as black as ink. Representing the true yin, the right hand is as crystal clear as suet jade, representing the true yang, constantly flickering, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's eyes turned cold, and he attacked quickly, without giving him a chance to perform, the third form of the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Sacred Art was broken by this true yin and true yang, and he was a little apprehensive.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was knocked flying again, his body was covered in blood, and there were many terrifying scars on his body, almost piercing through his body.

"It's terrifying, the Heavenly Demon Slaughtering Sacred Art is truly unparalleled, even the Holy Body can't support it!"

"After this battle, who among the contemporaries in the world [Zhitian] can compete with Xiaopeng Wang?"

"Unfortunately, the Doomsday Eucharist did not end brilliantly, and it will end in a dark place..."

People were talking in low voices, and their hearts were all awe-inspiring.

"Dao, Dao, Dao!" Ye Fan shouted, still pinching the seal in his hand, one hand representing true yin, the other representing true yang, shouting: "Very Tao!"

When the golden scepter was swung down, before the danger of life and death, he had an epiphany in his heart and captured a path of the avenue.

The Tai Chi god figure appeared behind him, his hands represented true yin and true yang, and his body bent down like a dragon, turning into the dividing line between yin and yang!

The figure of a real dragon looks like a curve, this is the trajectory of a great road!

"brush!"

At this moment, Ye Fan broke through the speed limit, and his body turned into that dragon-shaped curve—one trace!

Nothing can stop him, and all obstacles in front of him will be destroyed.

"Shut up!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng's scepter swung forward, and the dragon-shaped trail formed by Ye Fan's body was cut off at once!

"What, how is this possible, how did he do it?!" Everyone was shocked.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's body has turned into the most terrifying weapon in the world, nothing can be destroyed, and it is difficult to stop him half a step!

"Hey!"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng was almost cut in half, and the dragon-shaped trail that Ye Fan transformed into passed him by, cutting off more than half of his waist and abdomen!

"what……"

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng screamed, his intestines flowed out, and blood spurted out.

"Hey!"

The dragon-shaped curve formed by Ye Fan rushed back again. This is the dividing line of the Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram, and it is the tangible trace of the avenue!

"puff,

King Golden-winged Xiaopeng spurted blood from his throat and was almost beheaded.

This time, Ye Fan's harvest was too great, and he realized such a way between life and death, and perfectly evolved it with the holy method of fighting.

"King Xiaopeng, I'll take you on your way!"

Ye Fan bullied himself to the front, grabbed his legs, and then pulled hard!

"puff!"

The blood splattered, and Ye Fan smashed the golden-winged Xiaopeng king!

Everyone was stunned. The two fought for nearly 5,000 rounds. In the end, the Holy Body, which was on the verge of death, won and smashed the golden-winged Xiaopeng King alive.