Chapter 1187

On the void, a line of huge jade is slowly floating there, with supreme numbers and various names carved on it.

Under the carved name, there are all kinds of numbers. The dense numbers look terrible.

A red and a black mark will appear under everyone's name.

Many people have a black mark at this time.

Red represents survival, black represents falling!

The fall of death is not strange to Wu Xiu, even common.

But now the eleven elders and many strong people are looking there.

On it, a name named Ye Fantian has radiated scarlet light.

"Sixteen thousand seven hundred and sixty-three..."

An old man with long red hair said slowly.

This person is one of the eleven people. Although he looks extremely thin, there is an obscure trace on him at this time, which is a wave that only comes after he has penetrated into the universe and controlled everything perfectly.

Under these fluctuations, countless lines are flashing. This is a strong man, a terrible strong man. When you look carefully, you can see that the vague magic powers have evolved all kinds of illusions.

Mahayana God is the strong one who communicates with the world!

Only the powerful Mahayana God will have such a posture!

"King of killing, this guy is probably a king of killing!"

One of the eleven people spoke again. He was a young man.

But in each other's eyes, there is a trace of mysterious fluctuation, as if it is a cosmic star surrounded by countless shackles, which is very mysterious and mysterious.

"Hum... But it will also become the object of hatred of most big families!"

A middle-aged man with long green hair smiled coldly.

The appearance of the other party has an air of arrogance, which is an air of unscrupulous means to achieve the goal.

It's hard to get a good impression of this guy with a hooked nose.

But when he finished his words, many people agreed.

"Ye Fantian... What is this man's origin?"

An old man said slowly.

The old man's face full of vicissitudes of life seems to have endless stories, but what's more terrible is the vast breath on each other. It seems as if he is looking at a universe condensed by shackles, which is mysterious and mysterious.

"Ancestor, I seem to have some impression of this man..."

Standing in the crowd around, a young man in his thirties said slowly.

"Yeshao tower, do you know this man?"

The old man said slowly in his mouth.

And his eyes looked at the young man.

If ye Fantian were here, he would be surprised to cry out, because the man named yeshaota was no one else. It was the strong man who shot when he and the Tibetan were fighting in the air.

"Yes, he is a disciple of our Ye clan. Although he is only a branch disciple, his strength is never weak..."

Ye shaota said respectfully, with a proud look on his face.

"Hum... The competition has just been announced. Who can know if this guy is from your Ye family?"

Someone began to cry with disdain.

"Ye Fantian, this is the only name in the whole ancient holy war. I don't think I can remember it wrong. It's better for you Tibetan people to pay attention to it..."

Night little tower slowly stared at the talking man and said.

This person's appearance is somewhat ferocious, but here, it is a solemn and sacred place. Even if he has all kinds of resentment in his heart, he can't do it.

"Killing too many people is not necessarily a good thing. Although this score exists for killing people, it is definitely not for killing... I'm afraid it's just for killing God in the world..."

Someone commented faintly.

But the people of Yeshi war clan present couldn't help showing a look of surprise on their faces.

"Isn't that the night mixed martial arts of the Ye family? He even disappeared his life trace?"

Someone suddenly screamed as if he had found a new world.

"It's not blind to kill people. Even their own races are starting to kill..."

Someone couldn't help crying sour.

But his words still made people laugh for it.

Because at this time, people clearly saw that ye Fantian's life number was heavily added with the word "one"!

At this time, the number has increased again, and everything seems to be self-evident at this moment!

While everyone is still talking

In the devil's Canyon

Hiss, hiss

The divine awns are like the sharp claws of ghosts, constantly sending out tearing waves. Each wave is clearly tearing and penetrating towards the void.

"Die!"

A residual shadow flickered, and ye Fantian roared with hot evil Qi on his face.

A figure flickered, and immediately began to completely suppress the other party.

"Another point?"

Ye Fantian said slowly in his mouth and left again. On the ground, only one body was still cold and lying there.

This is a powerful person of Mahayana and a core disciple. This kind of strong person is a noble person who is located above the pyramid, but now he can only die here. Even Warcraft can devour his body at any time and end up with no bones!

slaughter!

Constant killing!

This is the real Jihad!

"No wonder jihad is called bloodthirsty jihad in the mouth of many core disciples!"

After ye Fantian swallowed up a mysterious soul, he said slowly in his mouth.

There were corpses all around him. Some of them were slaughtered by others, but most of them were written by Ye Fantian.

Hiss

A sword shadow flickered. Suddenly, ye Vatican split a huge stone and instantly disappeared into the figure behind the huge stone.

That is a petite woman.

It looks obviously good, but at this time, she has a ferocious expression on her face, but in her beautiful eyes, she has a terrible amazement and unbelievable look.

Obviously, the woman herself was going to deal with Ye Fantian.

But I didn't expect Ye Fantian to find her trace, which also made her lose the possibility of survival.

With the middle of the eyebrow, a clearly visible pattern began to appear, and the scarlet blood and all kinds of broken muscles also collapsed rapidly!

"If you didn't reveal your killing intention, I can't feel it. Your killing intention is too obvious..."

Looking at the still unclosed eyes, the eyes fluctuated, and ye Fantian said faintly in his mouth.

Hiss

"You dare to kill me, boy, no matter who you are, but you are dead. As long as my Xuan soul returns to my family, I will never die with you!"

The mysterious soul took a beautiful look of a woman, concave and convex, but on the original beautiful face, it was full of a trace of evil spirit and amazing distortion.

"Do you mean there must be an end with me?"

Ye Fantian said helplessly.

"Hum... Do you know who I am? If you dare to kill me, you need to pay a price. It's obvious from your appearance that you are a separated disciple. My family is huge and unparalleled. It's an ancient family. If you dare to kill me, you will face countless murderous gods... You're dead..."

"Hiss..."

When the tyrant dragon sword was released, ye Fantian's face was full of evil spirit, and instantly killed the other party's mysterious soul again.

"No..."

The strong pain made the woman's mouth scream uncontrollably.

But there was no sound in an instant.

At this time, she can't find a trace of brand in the six samsara. Unless there is a powerful person who can re gather each other's mysterious soul mark at this moment, there is no way to survive and reincarnate again.

"I was kind..."

Ye Fantian laughed at himself.

He was not afraid of being killed, but he hated being threatened. This woman was hit on Ye Fantian's scales. Therefore, her mysterious soul must die.

"Kill the Tao clan?"

Ye Fantian quickly devoured each other's mysterious soul.

The next moment, the whole human body began to undergo a wonderful change.

Under the void, ye Fantian, who was still real, turned into a transparent body at this time.

Under the scorching sun, there was no shadow, and even a little fluctuation could not dissipate.

"Control their own energy, and then let their energy be completely suppressed and compressed without showing any fluctuation, so as to produce wonderful martial arts secrets..."

It has become a space of nothingness, but the voice of Ye Fantian came out. All this is particularly strange.

"But this has given me a lot of benefits... If I have this, my strength has increased several times again, and it's more terrible to kill..."

The slightest coldness slowly appeared on the corners of Ye Fantian's mouth, looking like a terrible demon killing statue.

The name of demon killing seems to awaken again at this moment, but no one can see it.

"Hum..."

In that huge palace, the old man with green hair and a hooked nose suddenly snorted coldly.

Just now, when almost everyone's life numbers have not changed, two people have changed.

"Shazhi... Was killed, and the life of Ye Vatican has not changed, but there are a series of marks under him. Just this number is the number of the person killed by Shazhi..."

Looking at Ye Fantian's full increase of 5000, the old man's face began to become distorted.

"Kill Zu... Kill Zhi... Killed!!?"

A young man couldn't help shouting. He began to become ferocious in his eyes.

"Shut up!"

The old man with a hooked nose drank coldly.

The night little tower looked at the number that was flying wildly, couldn't help wiping his nose, with a bitter smile on his face