Chapter 1871 Create a method and kill the Holy Master!(1/2)
At this moment, the air seemed to solidify!
An extremely fierce murderous intent permeated the entire battlefield!
Ye Fan was furious, really angry when he was forced to the end of his life!
These people are not distinguished by the green and red, and the demons do not distinguish between them. They believe that he is the spy of the demon clan and almost killed him.
If he was not a pure Yang body and had extremely tenacious vitality, he would probably be a cold corpse at this moment.
Facing the crazy Ye Fan, the three Saint Lord-level powerhouses also became cautious. They felt a threat from Ye Fan, the threat of death.
An ant who was unsacred in the lord realm actually made them feel the threat of death.
This is simply incredible!
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Ye Fan's energy of life and death was surging at the same time, and the Tai Chi spirit appeared. He used himself as the curve of the dragon shape, divided the Yin and Yang hands and pinched the fist seals, and swung the Xuandi Fist and the Heavenly Demon Fist at the same time.
"Bang!"
The Xuan Magnetic Holy Light was added to the body, and the power of thunder was swirling. Ye Fan's left fist was as strong as the sun, and his right fist was as yin as the softest as the force of death, like the bright moon in the sky.
At this moment, he was traveling like the Emperor of Heaven, and the heavens were shaking, pushing the sun and the moon, his left fist was like a dragon, and his right fist was like a phoenix, making the sound of dragon roar and phoenix, like waving the great way of heaven and earth, smashing towards two holy lords who had entered the early stage of the Venerable Realm for many years.
"Bang!"
A saint lord squirted blood and retreated, his body cracked and almost shattered, and his soul was severely damaged, his face pale and his expression was dull.
"boom!"
The other saint lord could not stop Ye Fan's vast fist power as if it were heavenly punishment. The holy soldier shattered, his whole arm turned into blood mud, and half of his body shattered. The scene was extremely bloody and shocking!
At this moment, Ye Fan used the mysterious skill of his creation. Although it was only part of it, the two energys of life and death were at the same time, which instantly increased his combat power several times.
Flesh and blood fly!
The two saints bleed and retreated at the same time, which scared many people inexplicably!
"Oh my God! What happened?"
"Am I dazzled?"
"Two Holy Lords, can't stop his attack?!"
"A monster, absolutely monster..."
Many people were talking about it and felt a chill in their hearts.
If they encountered such combat power, they would probably not even have a chance to struggle and would be killed with one punch.
At this moment, many people have strange thoughts. Even if Ye Fan is not a spy in the demon clan, he must be killed before he grows up, otherwise it will be a nightmare for many people.
"Did you see it? He used the aura of death, this is the ironclad evidence!" Baili Han said loudly without missing the opportunity.
"That's right, he has a strong aura of death, which is a unique feature of the demon clan." Zheng Wuji also shouted excitedly.
They had long been incompatible with each other and had no choice but to seize the opportunity, so they naturally spared no effort to pour dirty water on Ye Fan.
"Listen to everyone, I announce as a law enforcement officer that Ye Fan is a spy in the demon clan and a common enemy of all human races. Everyone takes action and kills him in public, and everyone has made contributions!"
The law enforcement officer Pang Shitong shouted with a harsh voice, with a harsh voice and audacity. His voice spread throughout the ancient city, and he put a big hat on Ye Fan, hoping to use the power of everyone to kill Ye Fan in public and avenge his brother and nephew.
"Buzz!"
Many powerful trialists were inspired and sacrificed their holy soldiers. The spiritual treasures moved forward, and a wave of murderous intentions rushed towards Ye Fan.
"well……"
Ye Fan sighed secretly in his heart.
He didn't want to kill people or start a massacre, but at this moment, he probably couldn't help it.
After this battle, he didn't know how many people could see tomorrow's sun, but he had no choice. If he wanted to survive, he could only fight! Fight! Fight!
"Chew!"
The fierce killing shot out from the crowd watching, slashing Ye Fan's face, ruthless and decisive, and one blow will kill!
"Clang!"
Ye Fan bounced his finger and directly shook the killing light. A crystal long sword appeared, covered with crisscrossing cracks!
"Crash!"
The long sword shattered inch by inch, turning into a pile of scrap iron under Ye Fan's finger.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
Ye Fan's face was gloomy and he glanced at everyone coldly, as if he was looking at a lifeless stone and rotten wood. This kind of eyes made people feel palpitations!
"Others are afraid of you, but I, Li Desheng, are not afraid of you, I will take my life!"
A young trialist who had entered the Venerable Realm shouted loudly, and his blazing fist light cut through the void and bombarded Ye Fan.
Time froze, his voice came to an abrupt end, his ferocious face became a freeze, and his arrogant eyes quickly dimmed.
"Bang!"
His fist exploded first, followed by his arms, chest, and finally his head. Under Ye Fan's extremely sharp punch, his body shattered and his soul was wiped out.
"Hiss..."
This scene shocked everyone, and many trialists who were ready to move gasped and stopped.
One punch!
Just one punch!
Ye Fan then exploded a genius who had entered the early stage of the Venerable Realm and became a saint, which made them feel cold and bitter in their mouths.
Baili Han and Zheng Wuji sneered secretly, but they did not dare to absorb the aura of death to recover themselves, for fear of revealing flaws.
"Everyone takes action together to kill this beast, avenge the dead, and give justice to the victims!"
Pang Shitong's face turned pale and asked everyone to take action together to kill Ye Fan, but there were only a few responders, and no one was willing to joke about his life.
"boom!"
Pang Shitong slashed down with a sword, and the stars in the sky were shaking. The entire ancient city seemed to have been shaking. The surrounding houses collapsed in groups, and a piece of smoke and dust rose.
The other three Saint Master-level powerful men also attacked Ye Fan at the same time. The holy power was so powerful that everyone had to retreat again and again, and stay away from the battlefield.
This level of battle is not something they can participate in.
The battlefield was dazzling, the aura of destruction was vast, the void was like a window paper, constantly being penetrated, and terrifying black holes appeared.
The fragments of the fairy armor on Ye Fan's head hang down thousands of black lights, protecting him below, with the Xuandi Fist in the left hand and the Heavenly Demon Fist in the right hand, and the two energys of life and death are vast.
At this moment, he was promoted to a wonderful realm of Tao, as if he had been united with heaven and earth, and had mastered the pulse of the way of heaven.
"puff!"
Holy blood was everywhere, and a holy lord in the early stage of the Venerable Realm was shattered by his punch, his remaining limbs and flesh splattered everywhere, and his crystal holy bones were shattered.
"ah……"
The Holy Lord screamed, and then used the secret technique, spending a lot of original origin to rebirth, and his face turned pale.
Everyone was shocked!
Under the joint strangle of the four saints, Ye Fan was not killed immediately, but instead made a strong counterattack, destroying one of the saints. This combat power is moving!
"No matter whether right or wrong is distinguished, I will be the Holy Lord in vain!"
Ye Fan scolded coldly.
Under the joint strangulation of the four holy masters, he took his star-chasing step to the extreme, and he wandered between the four people like a mirror, like a dancer on the tip of a knife.
"die!"
Pang Shitong was really angry and joined forces with the four saints to strangle an ant that had not yet become a saint. It was so difficult that he escaped his anger.
"Buzz!"
He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of innate essence, suppressing Ye Fan like a river of heaven. The terrifying pressure moved the other two holy lords in the early stage of the Venerable Realm.
"Swish!"
Ye Fan's figure flashed, avoiding the sharp attack, and then deployed the Xuan Emperor's Fist and the Heavenly Demon Fist, and the iron fist came in a blast.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan's whole body was burning, emitting terrifying fluctuations, shattering the head of a Saint Master-level powerful man with one punch.
"Buzz!"
Before the other party could be reborn, Ye Fan's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and the seal of Heavenly Dao flew out, emitting the holy power of Heavenly Dao, directly igniting his soul.
"ah……"
The Holy Lord screamed, and the soul fire burned quickly, and it turned into ashes in a moment!
"this……"
To be continued...