Chapter 1288

"Peng..."

The other party's figure flickered and exploded the shackles of the air. Under the forced urging, he came to Ye Fantian. Then, in his hand, he produced a sound that almost cut the space.

That Changhong, with endless agitation, made Ye Fantian's robes ring.

With long hair dancing, a pair of scarlet slowly showed up and looked at each other quietly.

"Burst..."

He drank faintly in his mouth.

"What?!"

They were stunned at first, but at this next moment, a dark shadow suddenly became stagnant and even stationary in the void.

"Bang!!"

With an amazing sound of fragmentation and explosion, the strong man's body was completely torn and became countless fuzzy flesh and blood!

"Pa......"

An arm appeared in front of Kirin Changkong. In front of him, the arm was constantly twitching. Obviously, it was because of the fierce speed that the guy who shot could not react.

All people, in the moment of looking at Ye Vatican, couldn't help producing a dreamlike effect. In their stunned expression, it seemed that ye Vatican was not a normal person.

The strong of Mahayana is the strong of Mahayana.

In particular, the strength of the person who made the move is the cultivation of the Mahayana God to pass through the realm of the double heaven. Compared with the strong person of the Mahayana, it is more than a dozen times higher than the realm of the double heaven, one day after another. Is this empty talk!

But ye Fantian didn't even make a move. He just drank a word faintly, which can make a powerful Mahayana God pass through the world tear in an instant!

"You..."

Kirin's mouth could not help being sluggish.

Looking at the expressionless young man in front of me, I couldn't help but be deeply shocked.

"Snow hair, blood pupil, this guy is Ye Fantian... The Holy Son of Jihad, ye Fantian!!"

Someone couldn't help crying.

Hearing the cries of the people around him, the Kirin's face changed for a while, but soon showed a greedy look and looked at Ye Fantian's body:

"It's said that you've got a lot of treasures. Although you have the strength to defeat the Mahayana, I'm not an ordinary Mahayana. How about we work together? I think you're interested, boy..."

Kirin looked at the white bone monk on one side and said with a slow sneer.

"Well, I think I can..."

The white bone monk looked at Ye Fantian with a greedy look on his face.

Although the strength of Ye Fantian has always been a mystery, few people will deliberately understand this. They are more concerned about the treasure of Ye Fantian.

It will be amazing to be the great son of jihad.

"Kill..."

"Joined hands to suppress the boy..."

Everyone began to drink angrily.

Ye Fantian didn't pay any attention to these guys. The most powerful one is the realm of Mahayana God's communication with the world. It's not even a peak of the five Heaven. Ye Fantian's current opponent is the peak strongman of Mahayana God's communication. How can he care about this group of people.

The power of Xuan soul observed clearly that the night punishment behind him was just watching the excitement with his arms around his back.

Without the slightest gesture.

"Hum, what exactly is this old guy fighting? I really think I'm a full-time thug..."

At this time, the night punishment looked at Ye Fantian's back and sneered on his face:

"Boy, play slowly. Although these people are not strong enough, they can also consume your strength..."

The expression of night punishment is very ferocious. In looking at Ye Fantian's back, it also began to become more and more terrible.

"Hum... Boy, it is said that you have countless treasures. This time, give me all of them..."

The white bone monk roared fiercely.

Behind it, a huge white bone illusion surged madly. The withered white bone claw, holding a sharp white bone sickle, enveloped Ye Fantian mercilessly.

The dark wind is blowing. It seems that all ghosts travel at night and all demons come out of the mountain!

In the roar, inch by inch space was broken, and the rippling air flow turned this space into a world of ghosts and demons.

"You don't know how to live or die. Can you say that the death of old Qilin hasn't taught you a lesson?"

Ye Fantian roared with a sneer.

"What?"

Kirin Changkong's face changed wildly.

It seems that I have thought of something, and the moves are suddenly dull.

But ye Fantian would not give them the slightest chance. He suddenly embraced them with his arms:

"Give it to me - die!"

"Pengpeng..."

Space boiling, endless energy generation, space field, within a thousand meters, completely suppressed their bodies.

"No, what power is this? Why can't I exert my power? Explode it for me!!"

The white bone monk's face was wildly twisted. He felt that his own body seemed to contain thousands of powerful forces, and his behavior was surprisingly suppressed. Ye Fantian was close at hand. In ordinary times, he could completely kill the people in front of him with a little action, But now I seem to be walking forward under endless pressure, and I don't even have the power to bounce.

"Die..."

His arms danced wildly. In an instant, ye Fantian's arms were like the arms of a demon God. The amazing power contained turned into a whip and waved hard at each other.

"Bang..."

The head of the white bone monk was directly broken, raw!

"Death!!"

Ye Vatican drank again and again. Unparalleled power formed a fan-shaped posture around and began to radiate.

"Ye Fantian, dare you, I am the descendant of the Kirin Protoss. You will regret killing me. You will face our endless Revenge of the Kirin Protoss..."

Kirin shouted loudly in the sky.

"Really?"

Ye Fantian sneered with disdain.

But in front of the Kirin sky, ye Fantian seemed afraid and couldn't help drinking again:

"Yes, your strength is not bad. If you develop for a long time, you can become a strong generation. But if you kill me, you will ruin everything. You will regret and have endless regret!"

"Die..."

A faint word came from ye Fantian's mouth.

The illusion of the emperor of water and fire danced together and completely shrouded each other's bodies.

"No..."

A shrill scream came out.

Ye Fantian looked at each other disdainfully. His eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot:

"Cut, I dare to kill the old Qilin, not to mention you..."

Then the palm shrouded and instantly killed the remaining strong again.

The mysterious souls began to be swallowed up by him.

"I said, have you seen enough?"

Ye Fantian turned around, looked at the night punishment behind him coldly and said slowly.

With a breath of evil spirit, it was like a terrible blood tiger roaring madly.

"Jie... Ye Fantian, don't you find that the environment around you has begun to change?"

The face of night punishment suddenly showed a trace of cold killing intention, and said with a ferocious smile.

"Well...?"

Ye Fantian's heart moved slightly. Suddenly, the surrounding environment changed in an instant.

I saw the blood on the ground as if it were a spirit snake, and quickly began to winding around.

"Boom..."

Stone columns are formed abruptly.

Airflow, smoke

Everything around seems to become blurred at this moment, and countless situations change slowly

Consciousness gradually becomes blurred

"Brahma..."

The crisp voice suddenly passed out.

Ye Fantian's eyelids seemed to have a heavy weight. They couldn't be lifted at all. It took a lot of effort to open them reluctantly.

But the next moment, his face changed sharply.

I saw that people in front of him were appearing in front of him.

Ye Jue, ye Rou, yanyujing, empress Di, Bai Yuying

All relatives seem to appear in front of themselves at this moment!

"Father... Sister, Yuying... Why are you here?"

Ye Fantian stroked his head and tried to stand up forcibly.

But the power of heaven and earth seemed to disappear at this moment.

Some are just powerless, deeply powerless!

"Hahaha..."

A burst of arrogant voice suddenly passed out.

The holy king of Kirin appeared slowly in front of Ye Fantian. His momentum was like a rainbow, and his power was as great as heaven and earth, vast and unparalleled

His face was very proud, holding a long blade, he suddenly waved it to Ye Jue.

"Hiss..."

"No..."

Ye Fantian couldn't help roaring.

But the next moment, the blood was like a stream of water, which dyed his body red. Ye Jue looked at Ye Fantian with an unbelievable look on his face. His desperate eyes made Ye Fantian's heart start to shake violently.

"Ye Fantian, don't you want to fight me? Can you fight me? Who am I? I'm the king of Kirin and the strong one who will become the king of saints in the future. The jiuxiao world will be mine. Haven't you been looking for your woman? Look who he is?"

The king of Qilin suddenly tore the void. He saw a beautiful and moving woman standing there with a cold face and looking at it with an indifferent expression.

"Dream?!"

Ye Fantian cried out.

This person is actually Nangong dream. Ye Fantian has searched all over the world, but he has not found a trace of information.

"To tell you the truth, Nangong Meng is my man. All these things are under my control, as well as your sister and your women, all belong to me..."

Qilin Saint Wang fiercely grabs Ye Rou and looks at Ye Fantian with an abusive smile:

"Today, I can taste your sister's taste..."

"No..."

Ye Fantian could no longer help roaring wildly

But nothing seems to stop it.

Resistance, powerless resistance!

Struggle, but become nothingness!

"Hahaha..."

Looking at the proud Kirin holy king, ye Fantian's eyes began to become scarlet. Suddenly, at this time, a cool breath passed through his eyebrows.

Ye Fantian's mind was awake for a while. In the next moment, a towering anger was slowly generated

In the outside world

"The boy is completely finished. I didn't expect to be so loose that he can handle it..."

The night poverty pole standing on one side couldn't help sneering.

"The colorful dragon soul dream is a rare thing in the jiuxiao world. A little can completely confuse a strong man. What's more, he... So many dragon soul dreams completely cover 10000 meters. It's really troublesome if it's not because of the smell of blood and the effect of the ancient array."

Night Xing nodded slightly, but at this time, an amazing anger was transmitted. With the emergence of the anger, the extreme cold voice slowly loomed in the space:

"You... Must die!"