Chapter 1899 When the dragon crosses the river, they are all ants!

"Let the blood of the green dragon dye the entire evil sea red!"

Ye Fan's cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout the sea, revealing a peerless edge between the lines.

The Eight Princes who were watching the battle not far away were completely stunned, with a look of surprise on their faces, and their eyes were about to pop out.

Although the tenth prince is the youngest, it does not mean that he is weak. In terms of combat effectiveness, the tenth prince is almost the same as his brothers.

No one could imagine that Ye Fan could defeat the tenth prince's horn with one punch without any momentum, destroy his hundreds of years of practice and basis, and completely become a waste.

For a moment, the remaining eight princes had red eyes and were filled with anger, their minds were completely filled with anger, and they completely lost their minds.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

A roar exploded in the field like thunder.

The Ninth Prince glared at Ye Fan fiercely, with a ferocious face.

He did not transform into the original form of the Qing Jiao, but he still maintained his human form, but there was an instant blood-colored armor on his body.

"Swish!"

The blood energy soared into the sky and illuminated the radius of ten thousand meters.

The terrifying energy throbbed, revealing an extremely evil aura, which made people frightened, as if it opened the door to hell.

Looking closely, this armor not only showed blood, but was really made of blood and flowed on the body of the Ninth Prince.

Netherworld Blood Armor!

This is the ancient secret treasure discovered by the Ninth Prince when exploring a ruin in the Sea of ​​Evil. Now it is completely integrated with his body.

This Netherworld Blood Armor has a very special ability to plunder the enemy's blood and energy to enhance itself, and as the battle continues.

The Ninth Prince will become stronger and stronger, while the enemy will become weaker and weaker.

Soon, the Ninth Prince's body was covered with Netherworld Blood Armor, with awesome ghostly and murderous aura, just like a strange demon god from the ancient times. He suddenly came to the world, making everyone present feel depressed and dizzy.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Ninth Prince's figure was as fast as thunder, with a stunning momentum, rolling up thousands of waves, the space around him shattered inch, and a long crack spread out, giving people a feeling of the sky falling and the earth sinking.

And the scarlet blood energy that was so rich that it was almost the essence swept towards Ye Fan crazily, trying to swallow Ye Fan.

Seeing this, Ye Fan waved the Wuxiang Sword.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

The sword energy stormed out and slashed towards the Netherworld Blood Armor.

The Wuxian Sword is a holy weapon, sacred and supreme.

Under normal circumstances, the sword energy of the Wuxiang Sword can destroy and cause severe damage to the top-grade spiritual weapons of the Heavenly Level.

But at this moment, the sword energy hit the Netherworld Blood Armor, but the blood energy was instantly disintegrated and turned into invisible.

"it's useless!"

The Ninth Prince shook his head, and a fierce voice came out of the armor: "Boy, this prince has killed tens of thousands of creatures to use for this Netherworld Blood Armor. The blood energy accumulated in it has reached the extreme and is indestructible. It is definitely not something that external objects can defeat!"

While speaking, the Ninth Prince flew hundreds of feet, constantly narrowing the distance with Ye Fan, and was about to come over to swallow Ye Fan's blood.

"Hmph! Do you think I only have the magic weapon of Wuxiangjian?"

Ye Fan slowly raised his left hand with a command and grabbed the void.

In an instant, Ye Fan had an extra bronze spear in his hand. The surface was not fancy, but it revealed an indescribable aura, as if he had experienced the ever-changing changes and his peerless edge spread.

What is even more frightening is that a drop of golden blood was stained on the tip of the gun.

Even after countless thousands of years, this drop of blood has not disappeared, and it still emits a rolling blood, covering the sky, as if it is trampling on the corpses of billions of creatures.

In terms of power, just a drop of golden blood actually overwhelmed the Ninth Prince's Nether Blood Armor

This ancient spear was the treasure that Ye Fan had opened in the deserted stone yard of the imperial city. He had nailed the gods and was stained with the blood of the gods.

When this treasure reappears in the sun, the energy fluctuations that burst out instantly made the sky and the earth sway, the sun and the moon shaking, the galaxy shaking, and the entire imperial city trembled.

Although the Wuxiang Sword is sharp, it is difficult to cut the Ninth Prince's Nether Blood Armor, but the blood of the gods on this ancient spear has the power of breaking the magic, which is enough to tear open all defenses in the world.

Ye Fan's wrist shook, and his gun came out like a dragon. His martial arts will was completely integrated into it. The gun stabbed completely exceeded the limit of the naked eye and exceeded the speed of the sound.

The power of a shot swept through invincible, with the murderous aura on the battlefield, it was like a thousand troops were trapped in the battle of death, without any room for maneuvering, either you die or I die.

The ninth prince’s combat experience is rich, but he has never seen such a peerless killer move, and his whole body’s aura is locked, just like a prey falling into a spider web, with no way to retreat and no way to avoid it.

"Thorn!"

In the midst of lightning, the ancient spear was straight forward and pierced into the heart of the Ninth Prince.

The moment he touched the Netherworld Blood Armor, the drop of divine blood on the tip of the spear instantly burst out with an extremely dazzling light.

"boom!"

With the light, a majestic, magnificent, and supreme force surged out of the blood of the gods, as if it had experienced countless epochs, but its power did not weaken at all.

Under the influence of this power, the Netherworld Blood Armor inherited from a powerful man instantly faded, as if it had suffered a devastating blow, and countless blood and energy were completely purified, distorted, and boiling...

In just a few breaths, the Netherworld Blood Armor that originally wrapped around the Ninth Prince's body shrank sharply and eventually turned into nothingness, as if it had never existed.

......

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining princes of Qingjiao took a breath of air and their bodies were shocked. They felt like they were shocked, and they could not believe their eyes.

They could not imagine that ancient treasures like Netherworld Blood Armor were fragile in front of the ancient spear, and they collapsed at once.

"See!"

The next moment, the ancient spear continued to move forward and pierced into the heart of the ninth prince.

His heart was completely pierced, and blood splattered out like a fountain, dyeing his body red.

"Ahhhh!"

The Ninth Prince screamed in great pain.

As a demon clan, even if his heart is destroyed, his strong vitality can still allow him to survive and not die suddenly on the spot.

However, the heavy blow caused to him by Ye Fan's shot was almost half his life. It would take at least hundreds of years to fully recover.

After the shot was successful, Ye Fan's face remained unchanged without any excitement, as if this was a natural thing.

The Qingjiao clan has been entrenched in the sea of ​​evil for thousands of years, and has been domineering and majestic, and has been arrogant and arrogant. It is beyond recognition. I don’t know how many people in Dawn have harmed.

Now, Ye Fan is like a dragon crossing the river.

Once you come, all sentient beings worship you!

Compared with Ye Fan, no matter the third prince, the ninth prince, the tenth prince, or the other princes, they are all ants!
Chapter completed!