Chapter 1332

"Die!"

Seeing that his companions were injured, the faces of the people who followed him suddenly changed wildly. It was not unintentional for them to find Ye Fantian's trouble, but the reason for it would not be said. The reason why they chose to do it at the beginning was that ye Fantian's strength and realm were general, not to mention, At this time, ye Fantian had been sealed off his power, but he didn't expect that ye Fantian's physical divine power would reach such a degree.

With pure physical power, you can still beat your companions out.

"I dare to do this to my senior brothers. I can't forgive you!"

"Suppress this bastard!"

"Kill the little beast!"

A group of five people appeared again, Qi Qi's hand, showed his magic power, and the vast illusion appeared in different ways.

Among them, there are four postures with dragons, tigers, snakes and turtles.

With sharp hands, the illusion dances wildly, and can even drive the world!

The ripples kept shaking like lake water.

As if, even a trace of black light can be seen in the ripple, which is the performance of the tearing of space. The sharp fluctuations are constantly transmitted to Ye Fantian. The ripple hides the edge, which is enough to cut a mountain into powder.

"Hum..."

Ye Fantian snorted coldly. He is not an idiot. Naturally, it can be seen that these six people are looking for their own trouble, which is definitely not a good thing.

Then the rest of the light moved, and a group of people had appeared in his sight. After seeing this group, ye Fantian's heart was as clear as a mirror.

At the same time, the five people's action has reached a white hot posture, and the violent energy is like six terrible ancient demon mountains.

The space is distorted and the endless brilliance flickers. At the foot of Ye Vatican and even around him, the area of several kilometers has been completely covered. The ground is cracked continuously and radiates rapidly around. In the flying sand and stones, the deterrent force of terror seems to be as powerful as the demon God shaking the sky.

"Roll!!"

Ye Fantian's fist was not timid at all. It was waved fast and constantly. Every time it was waved, it brought a sound of "hiss", as if it was going to completely break the void. The light shrouded over his fist, as if it were a small star.

This is the unique brilliance of the dragon scale gold holy body.

"Boom..."

A blow hit the huge illusion.

This is an illusion of a magic snake. Ye Fantian's fist and his head hit hard, producing a huge vibration.

"Idiot... This guy fought with his fist against the illusion without any energy. It's just looking for death..."

A disciple who thought he was wonderful judged with a proud look on his face.

Of course, there are not a few people who have such ideas.

But the next moment, I saw Ye Fantian waving his fist again as if he were a great ancient god.

"Boom, boom!"

A continuous number of punches turned into ten thousand punches, and the shadow of the fist seemed to be a continuous fight without death.

The terrible fist shadow was printed on the illusion.

"Peng!"

I only heard that the magic snake illusion had not made much attack. After a burst of mourning, it had completely disappeared.

Just now, the disciple who was still preaching opened his mouth in an instant, as if ye Fantian's fist had not only hit the magic snake illusion, but also stuffed it into his mouth.

"Get out!"

With a faint word, ye Fantian turned his legs into a whip, which continued like a storm, and threw it on the rest of the people.

"Puff!!"

The few people who were forcibly deterred by Ye Fantian's overbearing behavior have not reacted, but they have felt that their bodies seem to have been severely hit in their chest by Wanjun's power.

"Poof..."

"My body..."

"No..."

The shrill scream was immediately transmitted, and their bodies were like broken kites, flying backward quickly.

"Pa!!"

Ye Fantian's palm stretched out, and the dragon and snake steps under his feet were not as fast as the five million dragon and snake steps, but they were also mysterious. He grabbed the inverted man's body, tore one of his legs, and threw it out like this.

"Hiss..."

The shadow flickered, and a figure suddenly appeared.

The man's robe shook, and the powerful energy began to unfold. Then, the man's body was completely suppressed

"Pa pa..."

The ground at your feet suddenly cracked and set off a terrible burst of broken flying stones!

The person who made the move looked gloomy and cold, one arm disappeared, and only the sleeve was still flying on it. Who else would it be if the dragon was not at its peak?

He felt that the powerful power in his hand was emanating from the disciple, and his face became more and more ugly. Then he showed his secret skills, suddenly burst out his terrible energy, operated as one, and forcibly suppressed it.

"Long time no see, long Dingsheng..."

Looking at the gloomy Dragon Peak, ye Fantian couldn't help showing a disdainful smile on his face and said slowly.

Dragon's face was almost turning blue and black. He really arranged all this. When he saw Ye Fantian, his heart couldn't help going crazy. For nothing else, it was because ye Fantian dared to waste one of his arms.

Ye Fantian's energy was hit out after the great integration of xuanjing, the power of stars, the power of decay and so on, and poured into him. I'm afraid ordinary people can't imagine the effect and power. It's precisely for this reason that the power of the Dragon Ding Sheng is no matter how powerful it is, But there is no way to grow his arm again, unless someone can swallow the residual energy at the place where he broke his arm.

Otherwise, in his life, he can only become a waste. A martial artist who has lost an arm is definitely not as good as the original, and even has a lot of gap. He often looks at his broken arm. The prosperous heart of the Dragon seems to be bitten by a poisonous scorpion, and it is difficult to sleep day and night!

"Ye Fantian... Long time no see!"

Slowly threw the disciple in his hand to one side. Long Dingsheng looked at Ye Fantian and said slowly.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. I just don't know how you've been recently. What's the matter with your arm? Why is it still broken now? There's a big gap in your skills. Can't you even repair one arm with the cultivation of Mahayana's divine communication?"

Ye Fantian looked at each other's broken arm and smiled. That's a joy!

"You -- die!"

Ye Fantian forcibly tore out his inner pain again, and the dragon's anger burst to the extreme. His blood was like a Warcraft, rioting out of his body.

"I'll... Kill you myself!"

"Peng!!"

With one foot, a round pit was formed on the ground. There were cracked lines all around. The strength of this foot was terrible. With the help of this foot, the speed of dragon's prosperity rose rapidly. The whole person appeared in front of Ye Fantian as if it were a ghost. The long sleeve at the broken arm was like a ghost, It quickly wound around Ye Fantian's body, and the vigorous Qi lingran drove endless waves.

Ye Vatican has been wary of this guy for a long time. Although he said happily, he also knows that this person's cultivation has reached the cultivation of the seventh heaven of Mahayana. I'm afraid it's difficult to easily overcome his current level, unless the other party has a close fight with himself.

The moment when he was wrapped around each other's long sleeves, ye Fantian's heart was excited.

"Close combat with flesh? Your choice is really good!"

Ye Fantian sneered faintly in his mouth. Even the slightest anger, timidity and tension never appeared on his face.

Seeing that his long sleeve forcibly wrapped Ye Fantian's body, the dragon's heart couldn't help but rejoice, but he didn't expect that the expression on Ye Fantian's face was full of strangeness.

"Bad..."

His heart moved and he waved his fist quickly.

"Hahaha... Idiot!!"

Ye Fantian laughed repeatedly, did not dodge, and even had a posture of throwing himself into arms.

"Peng!"

His body shrank into a ball. Ye Fantian's speed was faster than that of the other party. It was like a round boulder. Before his fist was waved, his body had been sent forward directly and hit the dragon's heyday chest heavily.

"Cough, cough..."

The sound of a quick cough came out. Long Dingsheng felt that his breathing was uncomfortable, his viscera were even displaced by the impact, and bursts of almost tearing sounds came from the bones in front of his chest.

"Click!!"

Finally, two ribs were forcibly broken by Ye Fantian.

"Come on..."

The Dragon roared sadly.

The strong men who followed him suddenly moved and began to fight.

"At the beginning, you asked me for trouble. Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ye Fantian's eyes twinkled scarlet, and the blood of hooligans in his heart was aroused again.

He felt the endless energy waving around him. He didn't hide at all. On the contrary, he waved his fist directly and hit the Dragon heyday heavily.

"Puff!!"

One punch!

Two punches!

Ten punches!

Thirty fist!!

Long Dingsheng is completely arrogant and completely stupid. No, at this time, he just feels that he has made a mistake, a serious mistake. His idle egg hurts. He goes to have a physical close combat with Ye Fantian. Isn't he looking for death?

"Click!"

Finally, ye Fantian broke several bones in each other's body again