"Boom"

The space was agitated. Xuan soul beat the Dragon Prince directly in front of Ye Fantian. Ye Fantian was not polite. The blood gas in his body was filled like roaring dragon and tiger virtual shadows. He swept his arm across the past, blasted the Dragon Prince, and immediately beat him bitterly and screamed.

"Hiss..."

White bones shot out of the body. Ye Fantian beat the Dragon Prince this time. The bones in the body began to crack and burst.

At this time, ye Vatican was in full swing, and many ancient ethnic controllers were also shocked. Ye Vatican's speed was too fast. Even if they had amazing experience, they had never seen such a terrible thing.

The Dragon Prince is the eternal power of Dacheng. Ye Fantian's current state is only the four heavens of Mahayana Taigu. Among the people present, it is rare to have a lower state than him.

However, such a general state can beat the Dragon Prince so miserable. If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it?

However, in my heart, many people are still secretly cool.

After all, the Dragon Prince has been too overbearing over the years. He believes that he is the orthodox successor of the immortal imperial dynasty. He has always threatened their ancient family, and even made them have a lot of resentment. For their family, he wants to kill if he wants to kill. Now I can't help feeling that he wants to kill.

Of course, this is just a thought. Now the Dragon Prince looks miserable, but it is not so simple on the surface. It has not destroyed the imperial dynasty for so long.

At the beginning, although the Immortal Dragon Emperor disappeared with most of his men, however, some powerful people chose to stay to protect the immortal imperial dynasty.

After their inheritance from generation to generation, the power they contain is terrible.

Therefore, the Dragon Prince's constant provocation, but the ancient strongmen will definitely not choose confrontation unless they have to.

"Boom"

Ye Fantian punched the Dragon Prince on the ground again and greeted him with a punch. The blood flew everywhere and the Dragon Prince's shrill scream was melodious.

"Yao Jun, where are you going?"

According to ChiYan's mouth roared.

At this time, the Dragon Prince had such a posture, but the strong men of the ancient family were still unable to take action. Looking at the trembling and distorted posture on Yao Jun's face, it was obvious that his heart began to be shocked.

Thinking of the traitor in the ancient clan, Yi ChiYan shouted at once.

"Damn it..."

As soon as Yao Jun's face changed, he turned and wanted to leave.

"Want to go? How can it be so easy and easy!"

The master of an ancient family showed his unique skills and turned into a rainbow. He instantly killed him. His five fingers were sharp, like the sharp claws of an eagle, tearing the sky.

"Yao Jun, you scum of the ancient family!"

"Die!"

With the concerted efforts of all the powerful forces, they suppressed Yao Jun.

At this time, how could Yao Jun be the opponent of the other party? Especially now, he has a timid heart, and naturally he is not their opponent.

"At first, there was no contradiction between me and you, but you made trouble for me again and again!"

Ye Fantian sneered and shouted at the Dragon Prince.

His blood gas soared to the sky at this time, making people unable to get close to him. The Dragon Prince's body was beaten, flesh and blood blurred, and his face looked resentful, completely without the original arrogant attitude.

"Humble aborigines, when the emperor thought of benevolence, he didn't expect that you mole ants dared to turn over!"

The Dragon Prince's eyes are dark, and his pupils are full of cold!

"Is it a horse?"

Ye Fantian sneered.

"Boom"

"Poof..."

This punch hit the other party's chest heavily. The muscles were scattered and split, the long hair was broken, and the blood gushed wildly.

"Ye Mingming, to tell you the truth... Cough cough... If you really dare to kill the emperor, you will die. The emperor will give you a chance to kneel on the ground and beg the emperor immediately. Otherwise, when the strong man behind the emperor makes a move, you will be completely finished!"

"Fuck your sister!"

Ye Fantian really didn't know where this guy came from. He was so confident that he was still talking to himself.

At this time, the Dragon Prince was beaten by Ye Fantian like a pig's head. His eyes were extremely resentful, and the Senran killing intention in his pupils could almost cover the sky.

His hatred can move the sky!

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Ye Fantian looked at each other with a sneer and stepped on each other's body like a steel column. That foot was heavily pressed on the flesh of the Dragon Prince, no matter how it moved, but there was no way to lift Ye Fantian's right foot.

"If you dare to kill the emperor, you will really die. Do you know how many terrible strong people are behind the emperor? Do you know how they exist? Ancient people, you all wait. You may be happy now, but you will never know how many strong people are behind the emperor. If the Emperor dies, you will be unlucky!"

The Dragon Prince roared loudly.

"Click!"

Ye Fantian stepped down with a heavy foot, which crushed the head of the Dragon Prince.

The posture of blood flying and the muscles on his face being trampled heavily made countless imperishable imperial strongmen tremble.

Their palms were trembling, and they couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts.

But they couldn't rush forward.

A vast stream of blood shrouded in front of them, so that their hearts could not have the slightest sense of war.

The will of the God of war!

Under the boundless war spirit, ye Fantian's God of war blood is connected with the war spirit, so they don't dare to fight easily!

"It seems that you don't shed tears without seeing the coffin!"

Ye Fantian sneered.

There is a boundless chill in the sound.

A trace of toughness accumulated by the Dragon Prince suddenly turned into nothing. He roared loudly:

"Ye Mingming, you're looking for death. You can't kill me. If you kill me, you have countless enemies. There's no hiding place for you in the whole superstar domain!"

Ye Fantian smiled coldly:

"Don't you say I'm indigenous? Do you know where I come from? How can you find me? Even if there are countless strong people behind you, how can they find me? I may not be terrible enough to kill, but you can't compare my ability to escape!"

What a terrible lethality Ye Fantian's words had. For a time, the Dragon Prince's body trembled. He finally felt regret. However, he didn't regret provoking Ye Fantian, but regretted. Why didn't he kill Ye Fantian and the original mole ant at the beginning, but gave the other party the opportunity now!

"Die!"

Ye Fantian's fist has a white golden light. It is the fusion of the extremely sharp power of stars and Taibai spirit. With the superposition of the two powers of stars and gold xuanjing, it blends together and takes the flesh of the Dragon Prince.

This fist, condensing Ye Fantian's endless power, is enough to kill the Dragon Prince himself.

"Boom"

The Dragon Prince's body was immediately broken, even without a trace of complete muscle.

Then, although the power of this fist was terrible, it did not really kill the Dragon Prince. After a burst of peristalsis, the other party's flesh quickly gathered together and recovered as before.

"En...?!"

Ye Fantian was suddenly surprised, even stunned.

The recovery ability of the Dragon Prince is too terrible, even more than a hundred times that of ordinary people.

"How is that possible?"

Ye Fantian's heart was very cold, and he was already a little wary of the threatening words said by the Dragon Prince.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

The Dragon Prince roared sadly.

Not only Ye Fantian, but also the rest of the people looked at each other. They didn't expect that the Dragon Prince could not be killed.

Ye Fantian punched again and again, hitting the Dragon Prince's body again and again, even his head, but this guy recovered again and again.

The body is like a God, the glittering light is flashing, and the endless breath flows.

"Is this the power of the blood of the Immortal Dragon Emperor? So terrible?"

Someone made a sigh.

"In this case, you really can't kill him. If you can't kill him, isn't it really bad luck?"

Many people have such a sigh voice.

"Do not destroy the Dragon Emperor? Do not destroy!"

Ye Fantian had a faint understanding.

The Dragon Prince has the blood of the Immortal Dragon Emperor, and the blood in his body has been stimulated to an extreme. The Immortal Dragon Emperor is known as immortal, and I'm afraid so is the Dragon Prince who inherited his blood. Although he is not as powerful as his ancestors, he can't be underestimated after all.

"But what can this be? Your body is infinite, but how many times can you stop me?!"

Looking at the slightly proud smile of the Dragon Prince, ye Fantian showed a touch of cold.

"Soul spear!"

Hiss!

The divine spear appeared one after another. The divine spear had a dark smell and infinite killing intention, which suddenly changed the proud expression of the Dragon Prince. His flesh was the power of blood, but the mysterious soul was just stronger than ordinary people, not immortal.

Even the Arctic emperor could not resist Ye Fantian's soul spear, but the Dragon Prince was not sure to resist Ye Fantian's soul spear.

"Die!"

A faint word appeared immediately.

Boom!

"No!"

The Dragon Prince's voice was delivered.

The divine spear has locked the mysterious soul of the Dragon Prince. It is powerful and glittering. It is like an artifact under the blessing of the gods. The fluctuation driven by it envelops the range of millions of meters.

Even under such a breath, the powers felt that their mysterious soul seemed to have a sign of breaking out.

"Boom"

The overwhelming breath suddenly appeared.

This breath, with its eternal fluctuation, is about to rush towards Ye Fantian:

"Presumptuous! Stop it. If you dare to move, I will certainly make your life worse than death!"

The immensity of Qi made the Dragon Prince's face show a touch of surprise.

But the smile disappeared in an instant.

"Hiss..."

The soul spear tore the mysterious soul of the Dragon Prince and shattered each other's last chance of survival.

Dragon Prince - die!