Chapter 1392

"It seems that we have been found..."

Ten days at night, he slowly chewed a withered grass he didn't know where to bring it, and said slowly.

"Well..."

Ye Fantian's mouth opened slightly and promised.

A pair of scarlet squints slowly.

"Hiss..."

One of tianwangyi's men waved his palm and suddenly turned his sharp strength into a long knife. He suddenly chopped a huge stone around them like tofu into a broken stone.

"It's really amazing that there are two mole ants here..."

The person who made the move embraced his arms, and he didn't know whether he was talking to his companions or to Ye Fantian, but his contemptuous attitude was very clear.

"One of the Mahayana's cultivation accomplishments is only nine heaven, and the other is only seven heaven. We are really surprised that he can come here. Even with such strength, he won't cause much trouble to senior brother Tianwang. However, it's better to kill him just in case..."

The other man said with a sneer, and a bloodthirsty arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to smell the smell of blood.

"Although there are some troubles in the cultivation of Mahayana's immortality, the cultivation of liuchongtian and bachongtian is not insurmountable. If I can cope with it with my strength, I need to use forbidden art to subdue it. Which one do you choose?"

Ten days in the night, he looked at Ye Fantian without any tension and said slowly.

Ye Fantian looked at yeshitian with a little surprise. At this time, he found that he really underestimated the real strength of yeshitian. Yeshitian seems to have powerful means he doesn't know after he has been inherited by Lei Zun, the lightning emperor.

Seeing through each other's real strength at a glance is not something that ordinary people can do. After all, the gap between them is not small.

"It seems that some people are holding hands..."

The man with a relatively large figure reached the realm of Mahayana's immortality and the eightfold heaven. To a certain extent, he can naturally feel that something seems to be wrong.

Especially between Ye Fantian and ye Shitian, they are too small to reach the immortal state, but they don't even have a trace of tension on their faces. They are still talking and laughing at them, as if they are the real strong, and they are the weak.

"These two are mine..."

Ye Fantian smiled slowly.

Since he was interrupted by the heavenly king, he had a stomach of anger in his heart and couldn't vent at all. Now he just caught up with these two guys and naturally wanted to have a good time with each other.

"Are you alone...?"

The mouth of night ten days couldn't help showing a surprised tone.

But soon he retreated, because according to his understanding of Ye Fantian, this guy would not choose to do something uncertain. Such gains outweigh the losses, and he would not choose to do it.

"You alone, against the two of us?"

The speaker is the strong man of Mahayana's immortal six heaven. His cultivation is very strong, but his voice is quite strange, with a sharp fluctuation like a needle. After receiving Ye Fantian's affirmative eye reply, a strange sneer can't help showing on his face at this time:

"It's really a big talk. I'm tired of dealing with the two strong people who don't lose their environmental cultivation, boy..."

While talking, he smiled at his partner and said:

"In this case, these two guys are mine..."

In his opinion, it doesn't take much effort to deal with Ye Fantian, a little man who hasn't reached the immortal realm.

The breath rolls out slowly like the tide, and then comes the strong energy on the other party. Such energy seems to roar like the sea, and the waves evolved can even completely tear everything in the space.

Ye Fantian's breath did not change at all, and his gentle attitude seemed to have no feeling.

But his pair of scarlet began to shrink slightly with the change of time.

Their eyes slowly began to become fierce and unparalleled, as if there was some amazing power in them.

"Bang!!"

Such a stalemate lasted only a little time, and the man had taken the lead.

His left foot firmly stepped on the ground, and then a huge crack began to form and extend.

Ye Vatican's face remained unchanged and quickly avoided the crack. The huge crack seemed to be the devil's mouth. It was smiling contemptuously at Ye Vatican. At the moment when ye Vatican rose into the air, a huge force hit him on the head.

It was a huge palm, driving the convergence of surrounding energy. The palm turned into a big handprint, glittering, and the speed was crazy.

Under such a strong Lord, as long as he shows a little, ye Vatican will fall completely in his view.

One foot broke the ground, and the other hand suddenly took advantage of Ye Vatican's flight. This means enough to explain this person's combat experience and ruthlessness, which are quite obvious.

However, after feeling the huge handprints on his head, ye Fantian did not have the slightest worry and tension. Instead, his body moved fiercely, but a fist with golden awn appeared.

"Boom..."

One blow killed the other's big handprint, and then the explosion formed. The smoke began to diffuse and spread everywhere. The boundless vigorous wind completely destroyed the things that could be destroyed around.

"Younger martial brother, hurry up. Let's leave here quickly. The visions in the sky have disturbed many martial arts practitioners just now. If we don't hurry up, we will have some difficulties if we want to leave. Once it is exposed here, it will inevitably affect the major events of senior brother Tianwang, but we can't afford to delay...!"

The strong man standing on the other side said slowly.

He put his arms around him as if he were worried.

"Solve him right away!"

The disciple said coldly in his mouth. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, and the big fingerprints began to become more powerful several times.

"Hiss..."

Ye Fantian's body moved fiercely, and the dragon and snake steps began to show. The power of thousands of dragons and snakes was so spectacular. Ye Fantian's whole body seemed to be a streamer, which quickly showed up, and the fist was hit out fiercely.

"Peng!!"

The strong blasting wave suddenly burst out as if it were a blasted mountain.

"What...?"

The man who was watching the excitement suddenly changed his face and shouted in disbelief.

Suddenly, not only did the man not expect, but the guy who was fighting with Ye Fantian was even more unexpected.

But when all this happened suddenly, the opponent in front of Ye Fantian was twitching with muscles all over his face.

The endless pain was obviously suppressed into the viscera by Ye Fantian's fist.

What's more terrible is that after losing the control of each other's energy, the huge handprint has completely dissipated and turned into energy fragments.

"Vulnerable..."

Ye Fantian's palm turned into a long knife and suddenly chopped it down.

In everyone's stunned expression, the blood flowed down.

"This guy... Is really against the sky..."

After all, he has grown up under his attack since he knew Ye Fantian. He already knows about ye Fantian's metamorphosis, but it's still unbelievable that he abandoned each other in one move.

"You guy... Who the hell are you?"

The man's mouth couldn't help crying.

Although his younger martial brother's strength is not his opponent in his opinion, he is useless to the extent that he can solve him in one move. It's going against the sky.

"Who am I?"

Ye Fantian was stunned when he heard the speech, but soon showed a faint evil spirit, slowly stared at each other, sneered and said:

"Do you really forget me, senior brother?"

Elder martial brother?

This title, which only appeared in the same sect, immediately made this person's pupils shrink rapidly again. Finally, when he matched the scarlet pair, his body began to tremble rapidly:

"Ye Vatican, you are ye Vatican!!"

Finally, this guy thought of Ye Fantian's real identity, his scarlet eyes and long snow-white hair. Who else would ye Fantian be if he didn't have a conflict with the king of heaven.

"Are you still alive?"

His face still looked unbelievable. Obviously, in this extremely terrible pure land of demons, all the people who can survive are the strong among the strong. Ye Fantian is just a small figure in Mahayana God's communication, but he can survive. This can be called a miracle.

"Yes, I'm still alive, and I live quite well..."

Ye Fantian sneered.

While talking, his body suddenly moved forward.

"Bastard, even if you are still alive, what can you do? Your strength is too far from me. You are looking for death. I will completely suppress you. If senior brother Tianwang knows about it, it will be a great achievement!"

However, in front of the night ten days, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing that this guy is really an idiot. Ye Fantian's strength is so obvious now. Even if his strength is stronger than that guy just now, how much can he change?

Ye Fantian didn't speak, and directly threw his flesh forward.

"Gun fist!"

One hand, like a long gun, tore the void and suddenly hit Ye Fantian's flesh.

Seeing that ye Fantian dared to move forward towards himself, his face couldn't help showing a proud smile. This gun and fist is one of his unique skills. Sharp power can tear all hard things. Even strong people at the same level can't fight him.

More dare not contact directly with the flesh.

But the moment his fist touched Ye Fantian's body, his face became extremely ugly, and his mouth cried out in silence:

"This... How is it possible?!"