A palm, as if carrying an unparalleled air flow, is twisted, as if the space is torn to the extreme, and bursts of sound of fragmentation are generated.
With unparalleled strength, the palm caught the past towards the group in an instant.
The man's four sharp edges hit the palm of his hand. In an instant, they didn't cause the slightest waves. In an instant, they had begun to be forcibly suppressed.
Hiss, hiss
These four traces, on the palm, only caused a trace of waves, but did not cause the slightest damage, and even the palm did not have the slightest damage.
Boom
The palm changes like a dragon!
Tianlong is the general name of the real dragon. It contains the will of the Dragon God and represents a terrible power. Once it is exercised, it can completely suppress everything. In an instant, it can cover the sky and tear the ground.
Boom
The dragon's hand, after thoroughly suppressing the four sharp edges, not only did it not end the action, but the speed did not decrease. In an instant, it tore dozens of people into pieces.
"Stay away, someone is an expert!"
The man's mouth shouted.
But it's too late.
"Want to leave? How can it be so easy?"
The cold voice had an irrecoverable sense of killing.
Hiss, hiss
Endless youth and all kinds of energy were displayed on this palm. In an instant, dozens of people were torn apart again.
In an instant, the team of 100 people has fallen.
Hiss
The space was torn into cracks, and a human figure emerged.
Empty lingdu!
His eyes are scarlet, his breath is a little hasty, and the mountains have a trace of killing intention.
The sudden appearance of the figure, with a terrible breath, that posture, that look, is not ye Fantian, who else can it be?
Standing in the void, ye Fantian's breath was a little disordered. Although he got a lot of gains in this space trip, he almost got lost. He finally found the exit, but he didn't expect to encounter this.
Seeing that the woman of his disciple was about to die, the killing intention in his heart finally developed to the extreme at this moment.
"It's him!"
The pretty face of the cold moon looked at Ye Fantian with a look of amazement.
At the beginning of ziyunzong, she saw Ye Fantian's arrogance with her own eyes. Simply relying on the cultivation of the divine realm, she forcibly shattered the resistance of countless strong people and suppressed the control of them. Now he just suppressed the strong people in the eternal realm with the power of one person. What a powerful guy.
Liu Yaner's pretty face is even more so. She is naturally familiar with Ye Fantian, because this is the master of sunspot.
On that day, ye Vatican was furious, and she really filled her heart with endless surprise.
"Former... Senior!"
He killed hundreds of his men in an instant. The man's face couldn't help but change wildly. Especially his attack didn't produce the slightest effect. He was even quickly defeated by Ye Fantian, and his momentum remained unabated. He had forcibly torn his men to hundreds of people, even if he didn't want to have such a means.
Therefore, he was curious about ye Fantian's strength and powerful identity.
"Hum..."
Ye Fantian's mouth whispered a cold hum.
Although he doesn't have much affection for the cold palace this month, now he needs to protect Liu Yaner. After all, the other party is the woman of his own disciple. Even if the sunspot falls now, he can't ignore it.
"Master, this time, we are under orders. Please..."
Ye Fantian's eyes flashed a terrible scarlet.
Looking at this guy coldly, his killing intention burst out suddenly.
The mountain like momentum immediately showed up, without a trace of stagnation, and was directly suppressed.
"God 13..."
Ye Fantian's mouth suddenly sneered.
"You don't know, but I know you..."
While talking, a cold murderous intention began to riot.
"Your Excellency..."
God thirteen's face changed wildly.
His name is only known by himself. Even his subordinates don't know his name. Only the strong man like God and people of the same level will know that ye Fantian even called his name, which made his face change wildly.
"Hum... Is it strange to live?"
Ye Fantian said with a touch of ferocious color on his face.
"How dare you come here..."
Ye Fantian, her disciple, couldn't keep it at the beginning, but Liu Yaner didn't expect that someone would come to trouble.
This is looking for death!
Ye Fantian never needs mercy for those who want to die.
"Who is your excellency? Why do you know my name..."
God thirteen's face changed violently. He began to feel more and more confused about ye Fantian in front of him.
Ye Fantian looks very young, and his realm is the cultivation of eternal realm. Although he can't see through Ye Fantian's specific realm, his strength is absolutely loud and powerful.
A huge energy hand can destroy so many of his own hands, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.
"You don't need to know my identity. I just need your thunder heart!"
Ye Fantian said with a sneer.
"What?"
God 13, his face has completely changed this time.
The heart of thunder, which is similar to Duan Ao's dark heart, has always been known only by the mysterious strong man and many companions. However, ye Fantian can break through the porch. It seems that ye Fantian knows too much.
Ye Fantian's eyes were scarlet and suddenly his figure flashed. Then his palm pinched each other's neck.
Now he is unparalleled in flesh, and has entered a more powerful level. Especially after getting the eternal purple Qi, every inch of skin on his body is a big killer. He can fight against the strong man of Mahayana without even using powerful energy. What's more, the God 13 in front of him is only the cultivation of the eternal realm.
"Go to hell!"
He drank faintly in his mouth.
"Run away..."
Seeing that his controllers were pinched by Ye Vatican, and there was no resistance posture, the defense in the hearts of the strong men who followed God 13 began to collapse completely.
Hiss, hiss
The figure flickered. When their lives were threatened, their complete psychological defense began to tear.
"Hum..."
A cold hum, like thunder, shocked me.
Bang Bang
People's bodies collapsed quickly, and then split into many pieces of meat.
The mysterious soul was quickly swallowed up by Ye Fantian's field.
"Shiyuan God King, so soon, we met..."
Looking at the pinched God 13, ye Fantian smiled coldly.
"Young generation... You are looking for death!"
The cold voice suddenly came out and turned into infinite pressure from the body of God 13