Faced with more than twenty Saint Son-level powerhouses who burned their divine fetus and forced their strength to improve, Ye Fan fell into a tough battle.

Even though he was unparalleled in physical form and his divine power was flowing, the situation was a little bad when facing more than twenty young strong men who had fought hard.

"One force breaks all the methods!"

Ye Fan roared, his black hair flew up, like a demon god, raised his hand to grab a dragon vein, turned into a thousand-foot-earth blue dragon, and fought against these people with the force of sweeping across thousands of troops.

"Puff puff puff..."

In the face of absolute power, seven or eight saint-level powerful men were smashed into blood mist and died in a bad life!

At the same time, Ye Fan continued to use military control techniques to interfere with these people's control of the spirit treasure, which made them very afraid, for fear that their spirit treasure would kill him in turn.

Immediately, Ye Fan unfolded his magic image, stood tall, over six feet tall, and stepped on one of the Saint-level powerful men!

"It's too much!"

The face of the saint-level strong man changed suddenly. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of innate essence to prevent Ye Fan's big foot from falling down, and at the same time his body retreated violently to the back.

Suddenly, Ye Fan's foot changed its position, and he stepped on another Saint Son-level powerhouse into powder with one foot. Then he stroked his hands, and mysterious lights appeared one after another. Then, a real mountain, river and river appeared in his hands.

The seal of mountains and rivers!

Ye Fan held the seal with both hands and suppressed Zhou Zhaolong. He knew that among so many saint-level strong men present, Zhou Zhaolong had the greatest trouble for him.

This person is extremely insidious. Ye Fan's several scars were attacked by him. As long as he could kill him, the remaining people would be fine.

Swish!

Zhou Zhaolong's face suddenly changed, and with a scream, the hedgehog-shaped divine fetus appeared and instantly merged with him.

In an instant, Zhou Zhaolong seemed to be wearing a thorny armor, and his fists continued to swing, and the four seasons of killing techniques were also shot out, and all kinds of destructive lights flashed.

Spring is blooming, and petals are flying in the sky. Each petal has terrifying destructive power, which can cut off the body and soul of the monk, and cannot even block the body-protecting divine aura.

"boom!"

The seal of mountains and rivers collapsed, and Ye Fan also suffered a counter-shock and threw it back a hundred meters away.

"Wow!"

Zhou Zhaolong suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale. Although he blocked Ye Fan's attack just now, he was also greatly traumatized.

Because he is competitive and wants to save face, he does not retreat like Ye Fan and bear it, and he will suffer even more!

"Everyone goes together, he is already injured, don't give him a chance!" Zhou Zhaolong shouted, forcibly activates his divine power, and shouted: "100,000 Heavenly Sword!"

With his violent shout, the spikes on his body took off and turned into a sword curtain and shot towards Ye Fan. Each spike was like a killing sword, exuding a heart-wrenching power.

Compared to the last time he used the 100,000 Heavenly Sword, Zhou Zhaolong was more skillful and more powerful this time.

"snort!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, used military control techniques, and tried hard to control the 100,000 Heavenly Sword to shoot in all directions, and caught Li Tianfeng and others off guard.

At the same time, Ye Fan launched a fierce attack, and the soul resonance sound wave power. The first heavenly sound, the word "Zhen" kept roaring out, attacking the souls of these people.

"Swish!"

A small spiritual treasure appeared on many people's eyebrows to protect their souls, because this sound wave is too strange. It not only acts on the body, but also a shock to the souls.

"Bang!"

The saint-level strong man who was facing Ye Fan had his eyebrows broken, his soul was shattered, his head exploded, and he died of a life of death.

Since they cannot kill Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng, they will cut off their wings first. These saint-level powerful men have no idea that they have been used as guns.

"Swish!"

Ye Fan stepped on the star-chasing step and turned into a stream of light. In the blink of an eye, a powerful saint-level man appeared in front of him and smashed him with one punch.

After being able to guide the Taoist sedan as he pleased, Ye Fan's attack power increased several times. With one punch, the Taoist rhyme was spread and nothing could be done.

"If you kill someone, you will always kill him. Today, you can't escape!"

Ye Fan made a cold move, punching one by one, killing all the remaining dozen young men of the Saint-level Son, which shocked Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng to breathe.

"ah……"

At this moment, Liang Boyao's screams came, and he quickly flew towards Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng, and the ungrateful wolf chased him closely behind.

At this moment, Liang Boyao was extremely miserable. There was no good place on his body. There were blood everywhere, especially on his butt, a few pieces of meat were bitten off, and his clothes were torn into strips of cloth, looking worse than beggars.

"Old Bai is so wonderful!"

Ye Fan praised, then blocked Liang Boyao in the middle, like a sandwiched biscuit.

"Save me!"

Liang Boyao's face suddenly changed and he shouted to Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng, hoping that they could save him.

However

What he did not expect was that Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng ignored him at all, but instead set out the Qingyutai to be prepared to cross the void and escape.

In fact, when Ye Fan showed his power and more than a dozen monks, Liang Boyao had a premonition that something was wrong and wanted to cross the void and escape.

Unfortunately, he met the master of the formation pattern of the White Eyed Wolf, and it was impossible for him to successfully cross it, so he ended up with such a miserable ending now.

In terms of strength, the White-Eyed Wolf is not inferior to him at all. In addition, Ye Canbu has a formation pattern, so he cannot crack it in a short time and cannot leverage the power, so he was bitten so miserably by the White-Eyed Wolf.

"Chew!"

Ye Fan sacrificed the colorful glass tripod, and with a shock, it emitted a brilliant light that directly penetrated Liang Boyao's heart and shattered his heart.

"ah……"

Liang Boyao screamed, almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly circulated his original power, hoping to repair the damaged heart.

However, just as he was about to activate his original power, he was hit twice again. The middle of his jealous eyebrows cracked, and a ray of light penetrated a transparent hole the size of a thumb into the back of his head.

Ye Fan also punched out, shattering his dantian and sterilizing his cultivation.

"My surname is Ye, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

When Ye Fan walked in front of him, Liang Boyao could no longer hold on. His magical powers failed, and his true face was revealed, looking hideous and terrifying.

"Since you are here to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed!"

After the words came to his mind, Ye Fan pointed out and shattered Liang Boyao's soul.

An outstanding genius from a generation of Earth Masters died.

"boom!"

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly heard a loud bang, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He also knew without looking at it that this was the Qingyutai of Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng. He had already imprisoned the void here, and it was impossible to use the Qingyutai to cross it successfully.

"Leave it separately!"

The Qingyutai suddenly exploded, and Zhou Zhaolong's face suddenly changed. He knew that Ye Fan would never allow him to leave this place. Even the void was imprisoned here, so he could only escape from this place first.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Li Tianfeng and Zhou Zhaolong fled in two opposite directions respectively. Ye Fan could only chase one of them and could not kill them all.

"Old Bai, go chase the person in the blue shirt, don't beat him, as long as you can entangle him." Ye Fan chased Li Tianfeng directly.

Li Tianfeng was against him everywhere. He failed to kill him the last time, and he would never let him go this time.

Zhou Zhaolong, who has obtained part of the inheritance of the Killing Emperor, is extremely powerful. Once he tries his life, he will have to work hard to kill him.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ye Fan decisively chose to kill Li Tianfeng first. As long as the ungrateful wolf can entangle him for a while, he will be able to come back and kill Zhou Zhaolong together.

The star-chasing step is the most fast in the world, and no step can be faster than it. Although Ye Fan is still early to fully understand, he can still exert his terrifying speed.

After a moment, Ye Fan caught up with Li Tianfeng who was fleeing for the desperate situation, shouted loudly, and punched him. The blazing fist light pierced through the void, causing the void to tremble.

"No……"

Li Tianfeng never expected that Ye Fan would abandon Zhou Zhaolong and come to chase him first. He shouted and shot out the puppet talisman given to him by his grandfather.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's fist light suddenly hit the puppet talisman, and the entire puppet talisman turned into a fire, which actually won the defeat of Ye Fan's attack.

"puff!"

Li Tianfeng was affected by energy and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. His face suddenly changed, and almost all his power was burning just to escape from the sky.

However

Ye Fan could not allow him to escape. His feet shrank into an inch and punched him again. The intention of the world's fist that was domineering the world, the intention of the seven guns that killed the sky, and the power of the thunder and the Taoist traces, were all integrated into this punch.

This punch is extremely powerful. Not to mention Li Tianfeng's flesh and blood body, even a spiritual treasure at the peak of the lord realm cannot stop Ye Fan's punch at this moment.

"No...I don't want to die!"

Li Tianfeng shot out seven or eight spiritual treasures in a row, but Ye Fan punched through them and could not be stopped at all.

"puff!"

Li Tianfeng's voice came to an abrupt end, and his terrified expression frozen on his face, instantly freezing.

Although Ye Fan's punch did not break Li Tianfeng's body, it destroyed all his vitality. The violent thunder power destroyed all the meridian acupoints in his body, and even his soul was wiped out.

He killed Li Tianfeng with one punch, and Ye Fan did not stop. After plundering his things, he turned around and chased him in the other direction.

There was some mysterious sense between him and the White-Eyed Wolf, and he could roughly confirm the location of the White-Eyed Wolf.

"What's going on?"

When Ye Fan arrived, he found that the white-eyed wolf fell to the ground seriously injured. Zhou Zhaolong had disappeared and actually fled.

"This bastard hides his strength..."

Under Ye Fan's treatment, the white-eyed wolf quickly recovered most of the time and explained the reason.

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Chapter completed!