The battlefield was clear and the blood mist drifted away. Only one Ye Fan stood there. All the enemies fell down, and no one dared to win.
This is a blood-stained land, with tattered body and blood-tight bones everywhere. The scene looks terrible, like a hell killing place.
Even those who came with a pilgrimage heart trembled. Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race, was indeed famous. Three hundred years have passed, and even if the Taoist Dharma has been lost, only the body is left, it cannot be offended!
Except for the three people who were stepped on the ground, all the great saints who came to encircle him were killed, iron-blooded and cold, which was awe-inspiring.
Back then, he could give up his life to fight the Supreme and protect his peace. Now he could also kill these people who were once protected, sharp and decisive.
cough……
Mo Wentian vomited a mouthful of blood foam, and his whole body was in severe pain. Not only was the Great Dao Vacuum he had created with his Taoism and was swelled up by Ye Fan, but his bones were broken.
This result was a catastrophe for him and a shame. How can he survive?The other party will never let him go.
Yi Ming was covered in blood, his body was almost penetrated, and the dragon sword made of mixed with feathers turned into blue gold was shattered, and pieces were shot into his own body, covered in blood.
Among the three, Tuoba Mo was the most resentful. He kept roaring, and the light of a beast flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't move. At this time, he was like a wild beast trapped in a cage.
Many pilgrims didn't know how Ye Fan would deal with these three people. Someone shouted, "Let's kill them, so as not to leave any troubles."
Ye Fan looked down at the three people, and then shook his head at the people in the distance. He did not want to kill these three people now, and this indifferent expression fell into the eyes of Mo Wentian, Yi Ming and Tuoba Mo, but it seemed like he was being cut by a knife, with a burning and painful face.
Ye Fan's expression made them look ugly. This was that they didn't take them seriously at all. They didn't take them seriously at all, and they were not afraid of their backlash.
Tuoba Mo was furious. He was originally unscrupulous and was a demonic figure. At this time, his blood was naturally boiling and he felt that he was greatly humiliated.
Mo Wentian's face was also ashen. The other party's inattention when he looked at them was heartfelt, but this was the greatest contempt for him.
They were very unwilling and very resentful. Ye Fan's indifference on his lips made them feel humiliated and tormented. They were the geniuses of this era. When was they looked down upon by others?
Ye Fan stood in front of them, and they lay on the ground in such an embarrassing posture, with their heads touching the ground, not far from his feet, and a fire was burning in their hearts.
Ye Fan So what if you come back? Without the fragments of the Dharma, you will lose the hope of striving for power in the future. This is your sorrow and misfortune!Mo Wentian said coldly.
At this moment, he could only expose the pain and attack Ye Fan in this way, so as to save his face, crawling at the other party's feet, and he felt as uncomfortable as a knife.
Do you finally know who I am?Ye Fan said coldly.
Then, he raised his foot and stepped on the ground lightly. The three of them were all shocked and bounced up. They stood on the ground again, but they staggered a little.
All three of them were rebellious, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, while Tuoba Mo's eyes were full of wild dangers, while Yi Ming had a cold face.
Even when they fell into such a situation, they did not surrender, and even looked at Ye Fan provocatively to express their hard work and refused to bow their heads.
For this, the strong men who came with a pilgrimage were all angry and scolded loudly. The number of people had gathered more and more, much more than Ye Fan killed his opponents.
Ye Fan smiled, as if he was looking at a child, and glanced at the three of them a few times. This look and expression made them clench their fists.
However, what they hated more happened next, and Ye Fan kicked them in the butt, causing them to fly.
Ye Fan!
The three of them were crazy, and they were really like treating the little kids who made mistakes. Ye Fan actually kicked their butts, and the pain on their bones was far less than the shame and anger on their faces.
Who are they?
They are all great saints, known as the most powerful young people in the past three hundred years, and they are all in awe of nature in their cultivation.
But at the moment, being kicked in front of so many people is even more uncomfortable than breaking their bones.
Everyone in the distance was a little dazed, and then they all laughed. This kind of punishment was really special, and Ye Fan could do it.
Everyone was still trembling just now. The blood and bones in the field made people feel furious. I never thought that in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan gave them such a cold humor.
You... are not allowed to come!
Tuoba Mo was crazy, panting, staring at Ye Fan who was walking over, constantly regressing, his face full of fear, because it was obvious that Ye Fan was not satisfied with the kick, and he was here again.
Á… This demon-like man was both painful and embarrassed. He was kicked on the butt by Ye Fan again and flew up, making a wolf-like sound.
Mo Wentian changed color. He was the next one. Ye Fan walked towards him again. His face was blue and white, his eyebrows were raised, and his handsome face was filled with shame and anger. He said: You... can't treat me like this!
Bang!
As a result, a heart-wrenching pain came from his butt, and he was kicked on his butt like a fog, and flew up.
No, don't come here!Yi Ming is a very handsome man. He has a unique temperament on weekdays. I don’t know how many girls feel, but today he is angry, first fierce, then angry, but now he is scared and screams.
Unfortunately, no matter how many powerful people roared, it was useless.Looking at the Feixian battlefield, they are all experts who can awesme, but at this moment they are very helpless and miserable, and they are kicked in their butts.
The great saint who is over 300 years old is like a disobedient hairy child, being kicked in the butt by an adult. This is simply unimaginable.
My surname is Ye, I will fight you!Yi Ming couldn't bear it first, but it was useless at all. What should he do or what should he do.
Finally, Ye Fan had a faint smile on his lips. After a kick, he finally stopped his feet. The three of them grinned, especially Mo Wentian and Tuoba Mo. They used to be cold and the other was like a demon, but now this expression made many people laugh.
The great saint, the three strongest men, ended up like this, were kicked in the butt, and then went down honestly.
This made people feel a bit absurd, and they pointed at them and burst into laughter.
People think that Senior Ye’s heart is not old and should be said to be very young. He actually did this. Three hundred years have passed and his style of doing things has not changed much.
The battle ended like this. There were countless corpses hidden in the battlefield, leaving behind a lot of blood and bones. Ye Fan thanked everyone for help, but did not accept their followers.
Some people still insisted on following, unwilling to leave, and were particularly excited, so they asked him for advice and even asked about the past of the battle.
Those were too far away for them, fighting with the ancient supreme, which was like a major event in the mythical era.
In the end, Ye Fan preached the scriptures and preached the Dharma, talked about some experiences in practicing, and talked about the past wars, but he did not let these people follow him.
He lost the fragments of the Dharma and needed a person to be quiet, find a way to solve the problem, and set out on his own brand new path.
Moreover, he did not want these people to lose a competing heart because of him, and his future was full of thorns and dangers, and he did not want them to be implicated.
However, there were still three people following him, which was not within Ye Fan's concern. When he was thinking alone, he could ignore them and treat them as air.
The existence of these three people was just to open mountains and dig ancient caves for him to use as coolies.
There are many heroes in the Feixian battlefield since ancient times to the present. Their blood and souls, their treasures left behind, and their immortal Tao have been branded. Now many talismans have been formed, branded on the mountains and forming many caves, which are worth exploring.
The most precious ones are the ancient scriptures, the blood crystal divine essence that can last forever in the world, and various miracles left by the ancient emperor. You can find them carefully in this place.
Ye Fan had already learned some of the old friend's situation. Three hundred years have passed and there was no bad news. As for the details, he still didn't know, which made him feel relieved.
The Ji family and Jiang family were greatly injured and suffered a lot in that battle, but they were respected by all races and became a sacred place. No one would risk the big deal to find their troubles.
A great sect called Heavenly Court is full of vitality and spreads in a star field.
This was added by the three coolies. When Ye Fan heard this, he looked a little dazed and nodded. Now he is not in a hurry to find his old friend.
Now that he has appeared, this news that shocked the world is destined to be spread. I believe he will meet those people soon.
Ye Fan built several thatched huts at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The place has beautiful scenery, and he once again began to study his future path.
Obviously, the appearance of his place cannot calm the place down. Those who insist on following are practicing nearby and never stay away.
As for Mo Wentian, Tuoba Mo and Yi Ming, they were digging every day. According to Ye Fan's instructions, many peaks with talismans were dug, and sweat was splashed everywhere.Then, he drilled into the depths of the strata to collect blood crystals.
The Emperor Pass was in a state of excitement, and the news caused a sensation after it was released. Almost no one believed that after three hundred years of dark blood, Ye Fan was still alive in the world.
Go and take a look, go and take a walk!
In Emperor Guanzhong, no matter how intense the secret battle is or how unrestrained it is, many people can't sit still after receiving the news and want to go to the Feixian battlefield to check it out and ask for verification in person.
Of course, some people were very calm. Although they were shocked when they learned about it, their eyes soon became deeper. They did not act immediately, but were waiting.
On the Feixian battlefield, one light gate after another shines, one figure after another, and many areas have the strongest aura. It is obvious that some human practices have never been killed.
This is a shocking wave, which also indicates that a shocking catastrophe is about to break out. Ye Fan's return makes many people restless and feel deeply worried!
Many peerless strong men have come, and they have been invincible for three hundred years. They have all become invincible over the years!
Some of them are Ye Fan’s acquaintances, some of them are people who have heard of the reputation but have never seen each other, and they have descended on the Feixian battlefield one by one.
People speculate that fighting will be inevitable no matter what, because some of them are Ye Fan's mortal enemies, and now he is in the weakest state, which is a rare opportunity!
Master, I'm here!At this moment, a loud roar shook the mountains and rivers, and a figure rushed over like a dragon in the distance, shattering all obstacles.
If you want to see my teacher, who will pass this level first, who dares to fight me?!The person who came shouted loudly, shaking the sky, his echoes were heard all over the sky and on the ground, and an invincible aura rushed over.
It's him!Everyone's hearts sank, all of them were extremely afraid, and they all showed seriousness.
This is a blood-stained land, with tattered body and blood-tight bones everywhere. The scene looks terrible, like a hell killing place.
Even those who came with a pilgrimage heart trembled. Ye Fan, the holy body of the human race, was indeed famous. Three hundred years have passed, and even if the Taoist Dharma has been lost, only the body is left, it cannot be offended!
Except for the three people who were stepped on the ground, all the great saints who came to encircle him were killed, iron-blooded and cold, which was awe-inspiring.
Back then, he could give up his life to fight the Supreme and protect his peace. Now he could also kill these people who were once protected, sharp and decisive.
cough……
Mo Wentian vomited a mouthful of blood foam, and his whole body was in severe pain. Not only was the Great Dao Vacuum he had created with his Taoism and was swelled up by Ye Fan, but his bones were broken.
This result was a catastrophe for him and a shame. How can he survive?The other party will never let him go.
Yi Ming was covered in blood, his body was almost penetrated, and the dragon sword made of mixed with feathers turned into blue gold was shattered, and pieces were shot into his own body, covered in blood.
Among the three, Tuoba Mo was the most resentful. He kept roaring, and the light of a beast flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't move. At this time, he was like a wild beast trapped in a cage.
Many pilgrims didn't know how Ye Fan would deal with these three people. Someone shouted, "Let's kill them, so as not to leave any troubles."
Ye Fan looked down at the three people, and then shook his head at the people in the distance. He did not want to kill these three people now, and this indifferent expression fell into the eyes of Mo Wentian, Yi Ming and Tuoba Mo, but it seemed like he was being cut by a knife, with a burning and painful face.
Ye Fan's expression made them look ugly. This was that they didn't take them seriously at all. They didn't take them seriously at all, and they were not afraid of their backlash.
Tuoba Mo was furious. He was originally unscrupulous and was a demonic figure. At this time, his blood was naturally boiling and he felt that he was greatly humiliated.
Mo Wentian's face was also ashen. The other party's inattention when he looked at them was heartfelt, but this was the greatest contempt for him.
They were very unwilling and very resentful. Ye Fan's indifference on his lips made them feel humiliated and tormented. They were the geniuses of this era. When was they looked down upon by others?
Ye Fan stood in front of them, and they lay on the ground in such an embarrassing posture, with their heads touching the ground, not far from his feet, and a fire was burning in their hearts.
Ye Fan So what if you come back? Without the fragments of the Dharma, you will lose the hope of striving for power in the future. This is your sorrow and misfortune!Mo Wentian said coldly.
At this moment, he could only expose the pain and attack Ye Fan in this way, so as to save his face, crawling at the other party's feet, and he felt as uncomfortable as a knife.
Do you finally know who I am?Ye Fan said coldly.
Then, he raised his foot and stepped on the ground lightly. The three of them were all shocked and bounced up. They stood on the ground again, but they staggered a little.
All three of them were rebellious, Mo Wentian's eyes were cold, while Tuoba Mo's eyes were full of wild dangers, while Yi Ming had a cold face.
Even when they fell into such a situation, they did not surrender, and even looked at Ye Fan provocatively to express their hard work and refused to bow their heads.
For this, the strong men who came with a pilgrimage were all angry and scolded loudly. The number of people had gathered more and more, much more than Ye Fan killed his opponents.
Ye Fan smiled, as if he was looking at a child, and glanced at the three of them a few times. This look and expression made them clench their fists.
However, what they hated more happened next, and Ye Fan kicked them in the butt, causing them to fly.
Ye Fan!
The three of them were crazy, and they were really like treating the little kids who made mistakes. Ye Fan actually kicked their butts, and the pain on their bones was far less than the shame and anger on their faces.
Who are they?
They are all great saints, known as the most powerful young people in the past three hundred years, and they are all in awe of nature in their cultivation.
But at the moment, being kicked in front of so many people is even more uncomfortable than breaking their bones.
Everyone in the distance was a little dazed, and then they all laughed. This kind of punishment was really special, and Ye Fan could do it.
Everyone was still trembling just now. The blood and bones in the field made people feel furious. I never thought that in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan gave them such a cold humor.
You... are not allowed to come!
Tuoba Mo was crazy, panting, staring at Ye Fan who was walking over, constantly regressing, his face full of fear, because it was obvious that Ye Fan was not satisfied with the kick, and he was here again.
Á… This demon-like man was both painful and embarrassed. He was kicked on the butt by Ye Fan again and flew up, making a wolf-like sound.
Mo Wentian changed color. He was the next one. Ye Fan walked towards him again. His face was blue and white, his eyebrows were raised, and his handsome face was filled with shame and anger. He said: You... can't treat me like this!
Bang!
As a result, a heart-wrenching pain came from his butt, and he was kicked on his butt like a fog, and flew up.
No, don't come here!Yi Ming is a very handsome man. He has a unique temperament on weekdays. I don’t know how many girls feel, but today he is angry, first fierce, then angry, but now he is scared and screams.
Unfortunately, no matter how many powerful people roared, it was useless.Looking at the Feixian battlefield, they are all experts who can awesme, but at this moment they are very helpless and miserable, and they are kicked in their butts.
The great saint who is over 300 years old is like a disobedient hairy child, being kicked in the butt by an adult. This is simply unimaginable.
My surname is Ye, I will fight you!Yi Ming couldn't bear it first, but it was useless at all. What should he do or what should he do.
Finally, Ye Fan had a faint smile on his lips. After a kick, he finally stopped his feet. The three of them grinned, especially Mo Wentian and Tuoba Mo. They used to be cold and the other was like a demon, but now this expression made many people laugh.
The great saint, the three strongest men, ended up like this, were kicked in the butt, and then went down honestly.
This made people feel a bit absurd, and they pointed at them and burst into laughter.
People think that Senior Ye’s heart is not old and should be said to be very young. He actually did this. Three hundred years have passed and his style of doing things has not changed much.
The battle ended like this. There were countless corpses hidden in the battlefield, leaving behind a lot of blood and bones. Ye Fan thanked everyone for help, but did not accept their followers.
Some people still insisted on following, unwilling to leave, and were particularly excited, so they asked him for advice and even asked about the past of the battle.
Those were too far away for them, fighting with the ancient supreme, which was like a major event in the mythical era.
In the end, Ye Fan preached the scriptures and preached the Dharma, talked about some experiences in practicing, and talked about the past wars, but he did not let these people follow him.
He lost the fragments of the Dharma and needed a person to be quiet, find a way to solve the problem, and set out on his own brand new path.
Moreover, he did not want these people to lose a competing heart because of him, and his future was full of thorns and dangers, and he did not want them to be implicated.
However, there were still three people following him, which was not within Ye Fan's concern. When he was thinking alone, he could ignore them and treat them as air.
The existence of these three people was just to open mountains and dig ancient caves for him to use as coolies.
There are many heroes in the Feixian battlefield since ancient times to the present. Their blood and souls, their treasures left behind, and their immortal Tao have been branded. Now many talismans have been formed, branded on the mountains and forming many caves, which are worth exploring.
The most precious ones are the ancient scriptures, the blood crystal divine essence that can last forever in the world, and various miracles left by the ancient emperor. You can find them carefully in this place.
Ye Fan had already learned some of the old friend's situation. Three hundred years have passed and there was no bad news. As for the details, he still didn't know, which made him feel relieved.
The Ji family and Jiang family were greatly injured and suffered a lot in that battle, but they were respected by all races and became a sacred place. No one would risk the big deal to find their troubles.
A great sect called Heavenly Court is full of vitality and spreads in a star field.
This was added by the three coolies. When Ye Fan heard this, he looked a little dazed and nodded. Now he is not in a hurry to find his old friend.
Now that he has appeared, this news that shocked the world is destined to be spread. I believe he will meet those people soon.
Ye Fan built several thatched huts at the foot of a mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The place has beautiful scenery, and he once again began to study his future path.
Obviously, the appearance of his place cannot calm the place down. Those who insist on following are practicing nearby and never stay away.
As for Mo Wentian, Tuoba Mo and Yi Ming, they were digging every day. According to Ye Fan's instructions, many peaks with talismans were dug, and sweat was splashed everywhere.Then, he drilled into the depths of the strata to collect blood crystals.
The Emperor Pass was in a state of excitement, and the news caused a sensation after it was released. Almost no one believed that after three hundred years of dark blood, Ye Fan was still alive in the world.
Go and take a look, go and take a walk!
In Emperor Guanzhong, no matter how intense the secret battle is or how unrestrained it is, many people can't sit still after receiving the news and want to go to the Feixian battlefield to check it out and ask for verification in person.
Of course, some people were very calm. Although they were shocked when they learned about it, their eyes soon became deeper. They did not act immediately, but were waiting.
On the Feixian battlefield, one light gate after another shines, one figure after another, and many areas have the strongest aura. It is obvious that some human practices have never been killed.
This is a shocking wave, which also indicates that a shocking catastrophe is about to break out. Ye Fan's return makes many people restless and feel deeply worried!
Many peerless strong men have come, and they have been invincible for three hundred years. They have all become invincible over the years!
Some of them are Ye Fan’s acquaintances, some of them are people who have heard of the reputation but have never seen each other, and they have descended on the Feixian battlefield one by one.
People speculate that fighting will be inevitable no matter what, because some of them are Ye Fan's mortal enemies, and now he is in the weakest state, which is a rare opportunity!
Master, I'm here!At this moment, a loud roar shook the mountains and rivers, and a figure rushed over like a dragon in the distance, shattering all obstacles.
If you want to see my teacher, who will pass this level first, who dares to fight me?!The person who came shouted loudly, shaking the sky, his echoes were heard all over the sky and on the ground, and an invincible aura rushed over.
It's him!Everyone's hearts sank, all of them were extremely afraid, and they all showed seriousness.