Chapter 903

"What a big breath, young generation, you are a guilty man. Now kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Maybe I can make you die happier!!"

Bai Shengzi said slowly.

The overlord's eyes contain boundless anger and burn, as if to devour and burn a universe and destroy everything.

His son was killed, and in front of himself.

What a tragedy!

How he is not angry, and the most important thing is his son's identity, which is enough to increase his strength and power countless times again.

"Long time no see!"

Ye Fantian ignored them, but said slowly to the Duanmu Hongyan.

A pair of scarlet are very serious.

"Yes, long time no see!"

Duanmu Hongyan's small mouth tilted up, and Bei's teeth bit her red lips hard.

At present, ye Fantian was just a mole ant, but now her strength killed Bao Jiansheng with one move, and even couldn't stop the other party under the hands of many experts. I'm afraid her strength has been inferior to her.

"Qiang!!"

The long knife points!

With long hair flying, ye Fantian's eyes are full of boundless killing:

"Those who stand in my way - death!"

"Talk big!"

The bully roared in his mouth.

Hiss, hiss

Bai Shengzi's mouth grinned grimly:

"Kill my disciple, and you're still talking big!"

When the robe is waving, a divine sword has come out of its scabbard!

"You can kill my disciples of Ziyun sect at will!"

Several old monsters of Ziyun sect smiled coldly.

One punch!

A terrible ripple appeared in the space.

Battle - start!

A dozen in total!

More than a dozen strong people who never die!

What is the level of immortality? That's the level of standing at the top of the pyramid, at least in the purple cloud capital, that's the strong among the top, the terrible strong that ordinary people can't fight at all!

Boom

Qi Qi's terrible power suddenly made the world tremble.

These people are all people who are high above the world. Originally, they just wanted to kill Ye Fantian, but their identity is so strong that only a few people really took action. The rest firmly spread their energy around and deeply defended Ye Fantian.

"Bang!"

Ye Fantian waved his fist and fought back along a strong man who had just shot.

The gap of space produces the force of five fingers, and the powerful and flawless holy body can be freely vertical and horizontal.

"Seven divine patterns!!"

He whispered.

"I want to die!"

The overlord, who was closest to Ye Fantian, roared with a grim smile.

His body is so terrifying and tyrannical, and his blood is the blood of a tyrant. Naturally, it is much stronger than ordinary martial arts.

His fist was like a bowl, turned into a meteor in an instant, and the target was directly aimed at Ye Fantian's head.

The five fingers seemed to be the sharp claws of the five crazy beasts, and the taut strength tore countless obstacles.

Ye Fantian was fearless and fought back directly, and faster.

Boom

"Burst!!"

In the roaring explosion, ye Fantian's mouth scolded again.

In the astonished eyes of the overlord, ye Fantian's fist quickly fluctuated more violently, and the spiral air flow began along his arm.

The golden light is shining!

The energy of the xuanjing of gold started.

Unparalleled sharpness!

Moreover, it is spiral energy. No one will know and no one can guess how terrible the destructive power should be.

But I only saw that in this void, the overlord, as a strong person in the immortal environment, was punched and flew out by Ye Fantian.

Seven divine patterns burst out 21 times of energy.

Although the overlord was angry, he didn't expect that the other party's skill would be so strange.

"Bang..."

Another fist friction, the space behind the arm, sent out ripples, but also formed an invisible collapse.

That's because the energy is too strong.

Boom

The arm has been waved out in the trembling of space.

As if it were flying stones, the trembling long strings produced countless ripples in the rippling space.

"Sword supreme!"

The sword spirit of a terrible sword idea fusion appeared quickly, and the human sword idea aggregate began to become powerful.

Baishengzi shot.

"Die!"

In the two simple words, the arm of the supreme sword has drawn countless tear gaps, and in each gap, vigorous winds inevitably appear, enveloping Ye Fantian's body.

"Who died... Not necessarily!"

He sneered in a low voice.

The evil Sabre runs fast.

At the speed of running like a mine, the golden awns burst out from the evil knife.

Qiang Qiang!!

Countless Dao Gang flashes out crazily.

Crazy interweaving with each other's long sword.

"Poof..."

The strong who never die will live to a terrible extent unless they are hit by death.

There has never been a strong person in the magical realm who will challenge the strong person in the immortal realm. Because of the level gap and the great distance in strength, no one dares to have this courage.

However, everyone today has seen this situation, and it is not one person, but more than a dozen strong people in the immortal realm are besieging a Wuxiu in the magical realm.

Crazy!

Is the world crazy?

Many disciples shouted in their hearts.

"What if I killed your disciples of Ziyun sect? You forced my disciples to death. It's time to calculate this account!"

Ye Fantian grabbed an elder's palm and quickly threw a fist at him as a human sandbag in the stunned eyes of the other party.

At the same time, the evil magic knife in the palm of his hand fiercely rowed along the divine sword.

"Eight divine patterns!"

"Collapse!!"

With 24 times of power, the divine sword in the palm of the hundred saints began to make an amazing cry.

"How could this happen?!"

Poof

In the astonished eyes of the hundred saints, an elder's body was directly hit by the angry overlord and seriously injured!

If the overlord had not taken back part of his power in an instant, the elder of Ziyun sect, who was regarded as a sandbag by Ye Fantian, might have been killed.

Ye Fantian's momentum is like a rainbow. His moves are full of unparalleled vigorous wind and tearing energy. The energy of the golden xuanjing is so sharp. Originally, ye Fantian's strength is thick. Now he has 24 times the power of divine grain, and then cooperates with the sharp and unparalleled golden xuanjing. Its power can be called a Bian state.

"Boom..."

A gang Qi with extreme terror suddenly appeared on Ye Fantian's head.

This terrible vigorous Qi is more terrible than all the people around!

Boom

Ye Fantian's body was hit hard, and his body flew crazy to one side.

The force quickly urged on his body, almost making his body feel pain.

But the next moment, a sword scar flickered, and a terrible scar appeared on his shoulder.

"The way of bullying animals, beast king fist!"

In the roar of the overlord, ye Fantian's body was hit again!

More than a dozen figures began to shoot at this time.

A dozen strong people who never die!

What an adverse day it is!

Hiss

100000 dragon and snake steps!

Ye Fantian glides through the space.

Ten thousand meters away, ye Fantian smiled faintly:

"Magic Emperor... Did you finally do it?"

Looking at the magic Dharma protector, ye Fantian said slowly.

For this old man, ye Fantian has always respected him, not because of each other's old age, but from each other's heart.

The other party is an old man worthy of his respect.

"Since you came to Ziyun sect, I have been optimistic about you, and I can also notice your accomplishments at that time. Although you cover up well, people who can come out of the mirror of the heart, even the strong ones in the magical realm will not be so relaxed. Although your accomplishments are still weak, they have the supreme will of martial arts, so I judge, Your accomplishments will not be so humble. "

Ye Fantian frowned slightly, and the scars on his body had recovered in these words:

"I wonder why you are so?"

"No, why? It just feels like you're not a villain."

Ye Fantian was stunned at the speech, then showed a smile and opened his mouth:

"Not a villain? Haha... Haha..."

Laugh, laugh!!

Laughter, vibration nine days!

What an exaggeration in this laughter, but it is full of supreme Qi and penetrates into the sky.

The terrible laughter suddenly changed the faces of many strong people.

Ye Fantian's strength is nothing more than the cultivation of the divine realm, but he can fight against the strong people in the immortal realm. What a terrible guy. He is so young, and it is said that his cultivation was not high when he was chased and killed.

Now he has such strength. How amazing the progress is. God knows how rebellious it would be if ye Fantian entered the immortal situation!

"I never thought I was a villain, nor did I think I was a good man!"

Ye Fantian stopped laughing slowly, and then his eyes stared at the magic Dharma protector!

"Young generation, where did you get your nonsense!"

A huge towering hand turned into a mountain and began to kill the past on Ye Fantian's body. The surrounding space quickly rolled up and set off endless waves.

The overlord shot again.

Although Ye Fantian's strength has been comparable to that of ordinary strong people in the immortal realm, it is really difficult for him to resist more than a dozen strong people in the immortal realm.

"Kill you first!"

Looking at the long sword of the hundred saints, ye Fantian gave up the overlord and chose the hundred saints!

The figure flickers!

100000 dragon and snake steps can be called invincible steps!

"Die!"

In the roar of the heroes, they quickly began to siege Ye Fantian again.

"Field... Out!!"

He whispered in his mouth. In the trembling eyes of the hundred saints, ye Fantian's face was full of boundless banter and madness!!

"Poof..."

A head was mercilessly crushed