Chapter 514: Slaying the Son Again

Ye Fan turned the Yin-Yang Sacred Sword, beheading the Son of Zifu, turning his head and consciousness into ashes, only stabbed a headless corpse that spurted blood.

The death of a generation of holy sons ended, and it was very likely that he would become the supreme holy master, but today he has reached the end of his life and has become the dust of history.

It can be predicted that there will be a big chaos soon. This is the first saint child killed in the East Wilderness in recent years, and it will definitely cause a big wave!

There is nothing unusual about the rotten wooden hammer. There are traces of insect bites on it, and it is almost rotten. There is no trace of a weapon. No one will pick it up when it is thrown on the ground.

But it is such an inconspicuous wooden hammer that can emit chaotic light and crack the Yin-Yang Holy Sword.

When Ye Fan held it in his hand, he felt light and airy, like he was carrying a piece of firewood.

"Boom,

He shook his fingers hard, and the rotten wood made a hollow sound, like a hollow rotten wood, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break it, and the texture was very hard.

"boom"

He held the broken wooden hammer and waved it out, with a humming sound, a large black hole was cut out in the void, and a chaotic light shot into it.

"What kind of treasure is this, more powerful than the Yin-Yang Sword!" Ye Fan was surprised.

"This must be a fetish", the big black dog came over, his eyes were very round, and his big claws were sticking out, and his greed problem was committed again.

Ye Fan knows its habits and has been guarding it. He raised his hand to block it and said, "Don't snatch it, quickly preside over the killing formation, and don't let anyone go."

At this time, this area was full of blood and mud, the smell was pungent, and I didn't know how many people died.

Jiang Huairen, Wu Zhongtian and the others also came over, and they were amazed when they saw the rotten car hammer. It could actually emit a chaotic light, and it was invincible. It was called a divine artifact.

"The Son of Zifu is dead...",

Liu Kou and the others felt that things were going to be a big deal. This was the future owner of a holy land. Ye Fan was cut alive and spread out, and the entire northern region would be shaken.

"what……"

The screams continued to come, and the ancient emperor's killing formation was unparalleled in the world, turning into a large grinding plate with tangible and quality, crushing the heaven and earth, turning each life into a meat sauce.

"what……",

No one can escape, killing the ancient formation is like sweeping leaves in the autumn wind, killing a large number of people every time, this is a veritable meat grinder.

Many strong people, even if you are the eighth transformation of the dragon, or even a peak-level master, it is difficult to escape the killing of the ancient emperor's formation pattern, and the blood mud is mixed with bone scum.

In the bright red on the ground, there were pieces of pale broken bones mixed in, making people feel that their scalps were numb and appalling, and they dared not face them.

In the cruel world of cultivators, once a war begins, there is no mercy at all. It is difficult to tell what is right and what is wrong. There is no right or wrong. There are only life and death and the law of the jungle.

Ye Fan walked forward, came to the headless corpse of the Son of Zifu, and plucked the black gourd from its back, which was also a secret treasure.

Not to mention the gourd itself, the Tianyin Absolute Water contained in it is priceless. This is the water of death, and even the body of the Holy Lord can be melted away, and no one dares to mess with it.

"Hey, this rotten wooden hammer... very much like the stockade of this big gourd!" Jiang Huairen saw the abnormality at a glance.

Ye Fan stuffed the handle of the rotten wooden hammer in, and the seam fit tightly, just blocking the mouth of the gourd, and the hammer head and the mouth of the gourd became one.

"Good luck, this is definitely a divine artifact, even the stockade can emit chaotic light, so terrifying, this gourd can be imagined!" The big black dog stood up, his eyes were fierce, and he was ready to grab it again.

"Can't you do your duty, dead dog?" Ye Fan gave it a sideways glance.

Several people were shocked, this black gourd definitely has a great origin, the stockade is so terrifying, the real gourd body can be imagined.

"The son of Zifu may have just obtained this gourd not long ago. It is really a rare treasure. Using the gourd stopper against the enemy, he doesn't understand its true value at all!" said the big black dog.

A few of them fiddled around for a while, but they didn't find the purpose of the black gourd. It was stronger than divine iron, and even Ye Fan's golden fingers couldn't penetrate it.

"Although Tianyin Absolute Water is invaluable, compared with the black gourd, it is not even a hair. It is a waste to use it to hold it.",

"what……"

The screams came one after another, and now there are not many people alive, they were all chopped into flesh, scarlet, desolate and bloody, only a dozen people remained.

Ye Fan was very calm, there was no turbulence in his eyes, he watched all this quietly, he didn't make a move, and once he made a decision, he was so determined.

"Unfortunately, only two holy children came in..." He was looking for the whereabouts of the holy children of Wanchu.

The people who survived are not necessarily the most powerful people. The Beginningless Killing Array is incomplete and only a corner. In some places, the lethality is terrifying to the extreme, while in some areas it is relatively weak.

"there!"

There was a flash of brilliance in Ye Fan's eyes, he rushed over, and appeared in front of a pile of corpses. There was a bloody man, his whole body was submerged in blood, motionless, extremely cold, and without any vitality.

He was mixed with the blood mud and was buried below. If other people couldn't perceive it, they must think that he was a person who had already died.

However, Ye Fanxiu became a divine eye, and at a glance he saw that he was still alive.

The Holy Son of Wanchu was actually cheating on his death and wanted to escape this catastrophe, but he had no choice but to be forced into this situation.

Ye Fan rushed like a ghost, silently, turning the yin and yang holy sword, turning into a savage dragon, and slashing down, the thick sword glow connected with the dark clouds in the sky!

"brush!"

At the beginning of the millennium, the Holy Son turned into a green light, rushing up like a light, and dodging out, the earth was torn apart, black holes, bottomless!

"Brother Ye, we have misunderstood a bit." The Holy Son Wanchu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ye Fan urged all the characters to be secretive, turning the holy sword to slash forward, not giving him a chance at all.

"Zheng!"

This sword severed the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the infinite stars gathered like a waterfall.

At the beginning of the ten thousand years, the Son of God changed color, he felt the shocking edge of the sharp blade on his neck, the breath of death was permeating, and he was invincible!

But in the beginningless killing formation, he had no way to escape, and if he took a wrong step, his body and spirit would be destroyed, and he could only face the sword glow as thick as a mountain.

With a single touch of the word secret, the combat power has been increased tenfold. This is a kind of destructive energy, which can destroy the dead and the dead. The Yin-Yang Sacred Sword is as bright as a sun.

"Boom!"

At the beginning of ten thousand years, the holy son's palm was crystal clear, blood shot out, and he opened a dazzling blood box, the blood dyed the night sky red, like an ancient fierce spirit revived, and will destroy all things.

Heavenly Demon Blood Box!

In the past, a heavenly demon used his own blood of the demon god as a weapon forged by his descendants, with unparalleled lethality, and the blood of the heavenly demon could destroy all opponents.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's sword was so powerful that it collided with the blood light and smashed the Holy Son of Wanchu out on the spot, coughing up blood.

As soon as ten times the combat power comes out, who will compete with each other at the same level in the world?

This is equivalent to ten holy son-level characters working together to attack and kill Wanchu holy son. He had no way to escape in the beginningless killing array.

However, Ye Fan was also awe-inspiring in his heart, and stepped back, the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in his hand was stained with demon blood, and the cracks on it were rapidly expanding.

"Crack!"

The Yin-Yang Sacred Sword was broken and completely destroyed by the Heavenly Demon Blood Box.

Ye Fan's whole body shone with fiery golden light, blocking the blood of the demon god, took out the rotten wooden hammer, smashed it violently, and scattered the endless blood light.

"The treasure box made by the legendary peerless demon must be taken!" The big black dog shouted from behind.

Ye Fan waved the rotten wooden hammer, and a terrifying chaotic light shot out, hitting the Holy Son of Wanchu, and chiseling a black hole in the void.

"boom"

The Heavenly Demon Blood Box was less than three inches long, but it contained an endless sea of ​​blood. At this moment, it rushed out of boundless waves, almost submerging the world.

"chi"

Ye Fan splits a black hole with a rotten wooden hammer, guides the endless sea of ​​blood into it, and shoots the chaotic divine light to slash at the Holy Son of Wanchu.

The two were about to fight, and the Beginning Killing Array was startled at the beginning of the operation, and the Holy Son was unable to concentrate.

"boom!"

Ye Fan once again succeeded in touching the word secret, and the rotten wooden hammer in his hand was brilliant, as if he had life, shooting out a large chaotic light.

This is a terrifying and terrifying scene. The black night sky is constantly collapsing, and a black hole appears and the first child screams, blocked by the blood box of the demon.

However, the tenfold increase in combat power is too terrifying, destroying everything, the entire sea of ​​blood was evaporated, and everything was destroyed!

In the beginningless killing formation, the Holy Son of Wanchu couldn't dodge at all, he could only pick it up hard, and with a bang, he was swept away by the chaotic light, and his body was cracked.

"Om!"

Ye Fan cast the line of words, rushed over like a ray of light, and attacked continuously in a short period of time when ten times the combat power was running, and he was unparalleled.

"Hey,

At the beginning of Wanchu, the holy son spewed blood, and was swept away by the chaotic light again. Most of the bones in his body were broken, and he shouted: "You can't..."

"boom!"

Ye Fan didn't give him a chance to go on, his strength was tenfold, and the rotten wooden hammer shattered the void, knocking it into the air, almost turning it into flesh.

"You..." Holy Son Wanchu coughed up blood.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan used the rotten wooden hammer against the blood box of the demon, the chaotic light imprisoned the endless sea of ​​blood, and the two weapons stuck together.

At this time, the combat power that Ji Zi Mi had touched disappeared, but the Holy Son of Wan Chu was also at the end of the battle, struggling to contend.

"boom!"

Ye Fan stretched out his big golden hand and hit him forward, his destructive energy vibrated.

"Clap"

At the beginning of ten thousand years, Saint Son's arm was broken, and then his chest collapsed, and his body was imprinted by a big golden hand!

"puff!"

The flesh shell of the Holy Body is so strong, the palm like a large golden grinding plate, firmly slapped on the body of the Holy Son of Wanchu, causing him to be torn apart on the spot.

The primordial spirit of the Holy Son of Wanchu rushed out and wanted to escape. The golden lake between Ye Fan's eyebrows turned into a golden cauldron, which rushed past and shattered it.

Another Holy Son of the Eastern Desolation fell, and the future Lord of the Beginning was obliterated in this way, and it has since become a cloud of history and no longer exists.

Ye Fan executed two holy sons in one day, which was enough to shake the world [covering the sky], and at the same time destroying so many strong people, killing them all, filling the ground with meat sauce, will cause monstrous waves.

"Where is Yao Xi, where is Dayan's son Xiang Yifei, they are here too..." He frowned lightly