Chapter 837: No. 1 in the World

This is a blue-haired woman, with bright eyes and white teeth, a slender figure, a skin as white as jade, and a graceful and graceful figure.

The blue hair flickered like silk, hanging on Huo Lin'er's waist, with a jade twilight on it, crystal clear, with a slender string of beads at the head of the twilight, hanging a purple small, I would rather fight an ancient royal family The disciples of the sect didn't want to fight with this kind of spell, but they were disintegrated by Ye Fan on the spot.

"you……"

The young strong man of the Jiao clan was shocked, and the opponent he encountered had avoided his front first, and then looked for an opportunity to attack and kill, and this was the first time he was attacked head-on.

He turned around and left, the oppression of the Holy Body of the Human Race was too terrifying, such as a burning immortal divine furnace approaching to refine him, the boiling golden blood energy terrified him.

However, how could Ye Fan let him escape? After cultivating the Xingyu Art, his speed was unparalleled.

"puff"

A ray of blood collapsed, and the silver-haired man immediately became a blood mist, and the body and spirit were all destroyed, and no bones were left.

People were terrified for a while, but the ancient tribes did not spread out, and a group of people slowly approached, including the royal family and even the elite of the royal family.

"Hey, that old man, you sold a piece of news to so many of us and made a lot of money?" Huo Lin'er said, staring at the ancient tower in front of him.

"The price of Xiaolan ranges from 10,000 to 50,000 catties. There is not much. One poor person is far worse than the originating master." Qi smiled.

"boom"

No one said much, as if there was a tacit understanding, they all shot, all kinds of gods and secret treasures lifted off almost at the same time, rushing towards Ye Fan.

"Since this is the case, Ye Mou will start killing!" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, and he would definitely not be able to leave without paying the price of blood today.

With a loud roar, the Golden Sanctuary was unparalleled, stretched to the maximum, as round as a Tao, shrouded himself, and in an instant, without touching his body, without a trace of fear, he rushed towards the enemies.

A fierce battle broke out, dozens or hundreds of great masters, even if each of them made a move, it was terrifying. Together, the king of Xian San Zhan Dao seemed to be afraid.

What's more, there is a hidden killer of the god son of the gods. Once these people make a shot, they will be the lore, and few people of the younger generation can escape and survive.

So many people shot, all of them were elites, and the combined power was terrifying, Ye Fan's golden sanctuary was about to be pierced, it wasn't that they were weak, but there were too many enemies, each of which was terrifying.

"The defense is amazing, comparable to a king!"

The others who attacked were even more shocked. It stands to reason that the powerhouse of Sendai's Second Layer Heaven Great Perfection would be turned into ashes with one blow, but the Human Race Holy Body persisted.

"kill!"

The crowd was besieged, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Ye Fan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was cold. There were actually a few of them who were not much weaker.

"Who are some people here?"

Dozens and hundreds of terrifying elite kings moved in unison, killing the sun and the moon without light, Ye Fan was hit hard, and was shot several times, and the golden sanctuary was about to collapse.

"Invincible? Blast away his sanctuary and let him lose his defense. So many people can make a lore!" Someone shouted.

In fact, Ye Fan's sanctuary couldn't stop so many people, mainly because Xingyu Jue Wushuang, he avoided the most terrifying attack, and wouldn't shake it unless he had to, as long as more than 20 people attacked The middle of the golden circle will make the corner of his mouth bleed.

"kill!"

Ye Fan was angry, and his killing intent was boundless, and he began to go shopping.

The young elite king of the shadow clan silently slaughtered from the rear, hiding in the black mist, but was discovered by Ye Fan at the first time, the secret art of the heavenly court was exhibited, and a hand knife slashed it, slashing it upright, blood The splash is high.

"Frozen for three thousand miles!"

A woman in white drank lightly. She is a strong Snow Clan. She was born with the ability to perform ice magic. A white wave of air drowned Ye Fan and sealed him in a piece of divine ice.

"Okay!" the others exclaimed.

"boom!"

However, the ice of the gods collapsed in an instant, Ye Fan hit the six-path reincarnation fist, it was impossible to seal him, and the fist power was unparalleled.

"Pfft", "Pfft..."

One after another, figures turned into blood mist, and they were removed from the world. Eleven of the elites of the ancient clan were killed by one punch!

This shocking result shocked the people in a daze, but they did not stop, and the more fierce attack began. Everyone sacrificed various weapons in the distance, attacked and killed, causing Ye Fan to cough up blood and the Golden Sanctuary several times. collapse.

"kill!"

Ye Fan shouted again, running the art of soldiers, and all the ancient soldiers were reversed, such as the reverse of time, a strange change [Dzi Bead Change] occurred.

"what…"

The screams came one after another, and nine people died on the spot under their own weapons, and more than a dozen people were killed and wounded, covered in blood.

This scene is even more terrifying, making many people hairy, grasping their weapons, their palms are sweaty, and some people can't help but tremble.

"He's finished, he was attacked by our joint efforts, it's impossible to last long!" Someone sneered and shot first.

"Yes, he can't do it anymore." The ghost-born woman smiled grimly, her face was snow-white, and her arms had fine scales, and said: "The blood of the ancient people, I miss it very much, I don't know how the holy blood tastes now? "

Ye Fan was shaky, facing so many strong people was really difficult, even the people of Immortal San couldn't last long. The future kings of all races rushed to kill together and pushed forward.

"Um……

Ye Fan roared, desperately slaughtered, jumped into the crowd and grabbed the woman of the ghost clan, and then pulled, tore apart with a bang, blood dripping all over her body.

This scene is very bloody, but it has a very strong deterrent effect, and many people are shocked to retreat and dare not approach.

"boom"

Finally, the golden sanctuary collapsed, Ye Fan recited the ancient scriptures, and it was An Miaoyi who passed on his Nirvana scriptures, and his body's golden blood was boiling, repairing his wounds.

"Quick, stop him, don't give him time!" Many people shouted and shot together.

Ye Fan's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and he rushed over while healing.

"boom"

A woman whose whole body was in flames, at this critical moment, brought out a monstrous flame to burn Ye Fan. She was a young strong man of the Huoyun clan.

"Battle Saint Secret Art!"

Ye Fan's eyes were ice-cold, his hands swiped, and he looked down at the world like a god king Jiang [covering the sky], and he even evolved a red-red holy furnace!

"boom!"

The Hengyu furnace flew out and pressed forward, and suddenly there was a scream. The woman was the first to be killed on the spot, and the moment the holy furnace collapsed, the person was burned to fly ashes.

When Ye Fan evolved the Hengyu Furnace with the Fighting Sacred Art, he also stimulated the holy power in the ancient sun scriptures, forming the holy stove and complementing each other.

"Okay! Although there are no ancient emperors' scriptures in my heaven, the masters of all dynasties will go through thousands of cruel trials to make themselves the number one in the world [covering the sky]!" Qi Luo secretly transmitted his voice in the ancient palace.

"In the past, if you couldn't become an unparalleled powerhouse, and couldn't kill all the kings, Heaven would rather not choose a master." The old sword handle also transmitted a voice.

"That's right, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, must be the number one in the world [covering the sky]!" Qi Luo's words were sonorous, ringing in Ye Fan's ears, like ten thousand swords unsheathed, roaring together.