Chapter 1366

If you want to fight... I will fight!!

Simple six words, but with a domineering, invincible domineering!

The source of this domineering spirit comes from self-confidence and contempt, which is contempt for the black bat king!

Ye Fantian is not easy to get into trouble, but he is not afraid of things. The black bat King keeps looking for his own trouble, and he is still so aggressive. Ye Fantian naturally has no reason to continue peace with each other.

Ye Fantian's words just fell. This month, Huaqin and others secretly shouted "suffered..."

Sure enough, the black bat King's face suddenly began to become ugly and abnormal. On his originally gloomy face, it seemed as if it was going to drip water, incomparably cold and haze.

As for the younger martial brothers standing beside him, they looked at Ye Fantian with unbelievable eyes, as if they didn't expect Ye Fantian to say such words. As a true disciple, the black bat king has reached the cultivation of the fourth heaven of Mahayana's immortality. For a long time, people can't despise it, let alone be presumptuous!

"How dare you say I'm rubbish..."

The black bat King's mouth began to smile, but the smile was particularly cold and terrible, as if an enraged lion was slowly opening its mouth. The terrible breath instantly solidified the surrounding space.

"Hiss..."

Instead of talking nonsense, ye Fantian directly chose to do it.

At the foot of the dragon and snake steps, along with the trend, the five million dragon and snake forces bloom together, and the Tianlong magic snake dances madly.

Qiang!!

Snow gun!

The snow flowing magic gun is Ye Fantian's first weapon. It breeds the effect of mutual training and condensation after ye Fantian's long experience.

The magic gun sent out an amazing sharp light. It twinkled like a long dragon poisonous python. It drew a graceful trace in the void space. This trace changed into a bright light and forcibly rushed towards the other party.

The sharp light can't be ignored, but yuehuaqin's pretty face shows a worried look:

"Elder martial brother, show mercy!"

She is quite clear that the black bat king has extraordinary strength and status in the beacon family. Although he is not as powerful as those large sect true disciples, he is also an incomparable existence. Even if ye Fantian is a genius, he can't compete with each other.

The black bat king heard yuehuaqin's voice, and his face was gloomy and more terrible. He himself was taking advantage of the problem because of yuehuaqin, but this time yuehuaqin was still defending Ye Fantian, which made his jealous heart more terrible.

"Bitch... You really are!"

The jealousy and madness of the black bat King began to become more terrible.

He roared fiercely in his heart, and then a pair of eyes had erupted an incomparable sense of killing.

"Boy, you sent it to the door automatically, so don't blame me. After death, in the next life, it's best to brighten your eyes..."

"Elder martial brother, let me deal with such a waste..."

A disciple cried disdainfully.

This person's strength has reached the cultivation of Mahayana God's eight heavy days, which is quite arrogant.

Seeing the black bat King's appearance, he hurried to say.

The black bat King's heart moved slightly, but before he spoke, the disciple had forced his hand.

"Hum, boy, you little triple heaven waste, dare to be so presumptuous in front of our senior brother and seek death..."

There was no timidity on his face. At this time, ye Fantian's snow flowing magic gun had made a harsh friction sound and came to each other in front of him.

"Needle awn sword formula!"

Waving it in your hand, a huge sword comes out of its scabbard!

Qiang!

Countless sword Qi formed thousands of physical long swords in the blink of an eye. These long swords were scattered again, becoming smaller and thinner. Finally, there was only a needle like posture.

"This is the formula of needle and awn sword. It is one of the most difficult swordsmanship to cultivate in the beacon family. It is said that the cultivation has reached the level of great success, which can reach the level of hundreds of millions of needles and awns, tearing the void of heaven and earth. It's nothing at all..."

The six monkeys murmured to themselves. Yuehuaqin on one side naturally knew this fencing skill. His pretty face changed slightly and showed a worried look on his face.

"Hum..."

Ye Fantian's snow flowing magic gun did not stop at all. His body turned into a dragon, just like a wild dragon entering the sea. The gun gang was bright, the gun tip was vertical and horizontal, and the posture of overlooking the world was incisively and vividly displayed.

"Boom..."

A gun Gang waved, but it was just a blink, but it had forcibly torn apart all the attacks of the other party.

The gun Gang seemed to be a divine spear falling from the sky. It was torn with terrible blasting power. The power of light and lightning burst out all over the body. The released power made people timid.

The disciple looked at Ye Vatican with an unbelievable look on his face. He didn't expect that ye Vatican would tear off his deliberate attack in an instant.

The fierce wind of terror surged in front of him, like a ferocious demon tiger, spreading his huge and bloodthirsty fangs.

"Hiss..."

"Bang..."

In everyone's astonished eyes, this disciple's body was abolished in one move.

Blood flying, blood splashing, with the shrill scream during the period, all explained how amazing and terrible pain he was experiencing at this time.

"Pa......"

Ye Fantian's body stood steadily on the ground, his face as usual, as if he had done a trivial thing. His robe made a sound of hunting in the surging space of the vigorous wind. A pair of scarlet did not fluctuate at all. He looked coldly at the black bat king and said faintly on the other Party's almost distorted face:

"It's your turn..."

Is it your turn?

These four words are so indifferent that they seem to have completely failed to take the black bat king to heart.

The black bat King's body trembled slightly. It was obvious that he was finally going to do it in his anger:

"Boy... You must die this time!"

The black bat King stared at Ye Fantian fiercely and said slowly.

The black energy behind is slowly converging, and a huge black bat begins to show up.

"Boom..."

The body energy surged, and the black bat King's words had not yet fallen. His moves had been launched. In the fierce killing moves, the huge bat behind him sent out towering waves.

"Bat pattern tiger killing technique!"

On the huge illusion, there is the head of a white tiger and the body of a bat.

The head of the white tiger roared and the power of looking up to the sky began to pass out.

"Hum..."

This is an extremely strange sound wave attack.

The ground began to roll up, and the sand grains twisted, as if a poisonous Python swam away, forming all kinds of evil arcs.

"Bat pattern tiger killing technique? This is a terrible sound killing technique. If it is used to the extreme, it can envelop thousands of people, reverse their meridians and burn their blood... Elder martial brother, stop. Ye Fantian is our benefactor. What are you doing?!"

Yuehuaqin was completely angry and couldn't help shouting.

The jade hand waved and tried to help.

"Junior sister yuehuaqin, it's not your problem anymore, but that he hurt our disciples of Fengyan sect. This account must be settled..."

There was no action at all. The disciples standing beside the black bat King blocked yuehuaqin with Qi's hand.

All the lives around him could not help but feel stiff. This "bat pattern tiger killing technique" was obviously a terrible sound killing technique, even beyond the powerful sound killing technique seen by Ye Fantian in the past, especially the cultivation of the black bat King's strength in the immortal environment of Mahayana, which naturally seemed more terrible.

The illusion in front of me flickered, and I even felt my blood begin to freeze.

"Boom..."

The power of the mysterious soul in the middle of the eyebrow kept running, and the original illusion dissipated immediately.

Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged.

What immediately appeared was the other party's huge illusion and a terrible magic gun!

"Die..."

A faint word, with endless hostility, dark fluctuations, crazy killing intention, full of angry posture!

Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

In the stunned expression of the other party, he slowly waved his snow flowing magic gun.

Snow white, blue purple

Two lights linger on the snow gun.

"How can he move again? Even if my bat pattern tiger killing skill can't kill him, it will limit his movement..."

In his heart, he thought in amazement. A trace of uneasiness appeared in his heart, but soon he thought of his strength. He was the realm of Mahayana's immortal realm. As for ye Fantian's strength, it was just a small Mahayana's triple heaven cultivation.

The gap between the two is more than against the sky.

"Qiang!!"

Ye Fantian's seemingly soft magic gun finally collided with each other.

"Boom..."

The rapid friction sound was born.

Ye Fantian's illusion didn't come out, and the people just saw that the huge black white tiger bat illusion surrounded Ye Fantian's body in an instant.

But the next moment

"Peng..."

The huge blasting sound is transmitted!

"Roar..."

The white tiger bat phantom gave out a shrill scream, and suddenly cracked, as if there was a great force destroying its body in its body.

Before the black bat King reacts, an amazing light has been passed out, forming a spiral energy rush.

"Boom..."

"Poof..."

In a burst of startling explosion, the black bat king just felt a sharp pain in his arm, and then he took off the magic gun, and a huge energy also hit him heavily in front of his chest. The terrible force made him involuntarily spit blood and fly out.

A faint sound came from my ear:

"True disciple... But so!"