"In the late Wu era, it seems that everything has disappeared. I thought so originally, but now it seems that some have been inherited. Although it is very simple and has little power, it is enough for ordinary people."

Ye Fantian thought secretly.

Ice God once came to the earth and saw the powerful strong here, but the ancient Chinese civilization was only 5000 years. What happened 5000 years ago? It seems that everything has disappeared.

The ancient legend of the Sword Fairy, the immortal records, the legend of the arhat Buddha, and many other things. Are all these really just legends?

"Are these legends some records of ancient martial arts practitioners?"

He whispered that ye Fantian had rushed in one direction according to the news he had received.

"Damn bastard, who is it? Dare to destroy my plan..."

A roar came out of a villa with a lot of hostility. There was a trace of evil spirit in the sound, and it seemed that glass debris was rubbing against each other.

"En...? it's very close to me. Hum, this guy is a fool. He dares to fight me and see me kill you..."

The sound was getting smaller and smaller, but looking for the sound, I saw that in the villa, a young man who looked only twenty-eight or seventy-eight years old was looking at his palm with a grimace.

There are strange lines on the palm. These lines are very evil. They are linked together, just like a grinning skeleton. They look incomparably penetrating.

The young man ran a long black needle and slowly carved something on his palm. From time to time, a ferocious arc appeared on his face.

But in ten minutes, the whole room had suddenly become cold.

In this room, there is scarlet blood everywhere, some are black blood, and even some have dried up.

The bodies were lying around in disorder, with pregnant women who had been caesarean section. Their eyes were wide open. They died here unbelievably, but their stomachs were cut open and there was nothing inside. It was obvious that they had been hollowed out.

A little girl who looks only seven or eight years old seems to have experienced countless storms, messy and terrible, and her young face is full of distortion and ferocity, and there is a hatred incompatible with her age.

There are a dozen of these bodies, each of which looks like a tragic death and suffered inhuman torture before he died.

"I thought that with the more than 90 million yuan, I could make my accomplishments further. Unexpectedly, I was destroyed on the way. Hum, whoever you are, you have to die..."

"Crackle, crackle..."

When his long black needle finished sketching the last section, his body suddenly changed a lot. The bulged muscles looked clear, and even lines appeared on the muscles. These lines outlined together were distorted faces. When you look at them carefully, these faces looked very similar to the bodies lying around.

"Peng"

When the fist was waved, it was vaguely accompanied by a terrible explosion. The other party seemed quite satisfied with his fist:

"Killing so many people, combined with 500 years of herbs, makes my strength about 2000 kg. Hum... This time, I want to see who else will be my opponent."

"There are a lot of people killed..."

A strange voice came out.

There was a trace of laziness in the voice, but the lazy voice made the young man's face change greatly and suddenly waved his fist.

"Peng Peng!"

Strike three punches in a row. The strength of these three punches is more ferocious than one punch.

"Do you dare to show off this little strength and try to die?"

A ferocious voice came out, and there was a trace of hostility in the voice, as if it was going to shatter people's souls.

"Pa......"

One hand held the other's fist and made a crackling sound.

The young man's face changed greatly. He didn't expect his fist to be blocked so easily.

This is the enemy I met for the first time after I entered a new realm, but the terrible strength of my fist seems to be paper paste in front of each other and has no effect at all.

"Click..."

With a sharp cracking sound, the sharp pain was immediately transmitted to the young man, and his mouth immediately made a sad sound.

In front of him, two people were watching him quietly, with a trace of coldness in their eyes.

One of them looks quite young, but at the age of 21 or 12. The other is tall and has bulging muscles. Every inch of muscles has unimaginable strength, and looks like a monster.

"Sure enough, it fluctuates like this... Evil, full of disgusting smell."

The young man said slowly, a pair of eyes with a trace of scarlet, it is Ye Fantian himself!

"Who are you?"

Looking at Ye Fantian and his party, the young man's mouth made a questioning voice.

"We...? you don't need to know."

Ye Fantian sneered.

"Do you say it's from there?"

The young man is also a cruel character. He was crushed by the ox demon king. He was able to bear it forcibly and didn't scream again.

"You don't need to know this."

Ye Fantian looked around casually.

The young man should be cultivating an evil skill, which can be seen from the miserable situation around him.

"Pa......"

Instead of talking nonsense, ye Fantian directly pressed one hand on each other's head.

"What are you going to do? I tell you, I'm the young master of the canwolf sect. If you dare to treat me like this, you will face disasters you can't imagine. You're playing with fire... Ah!!"

The shrill scream suddenly came out again in the young man's mouth. His eyes completely showed a white look. His white eyes were shining. The whole human body trembled like a sieve, his legs trembled constantly, and his muscles twitched. It was obvious that he was experiencing the terrible torture that ordinary people can't imagine.

"I don't need you to tell me this..."

Ye Fantian swallowed each other's souls.

At the moment of drawing out, the countless lines on the body suddenly seemed to be alive, quickly twisted, and terrible faces quickly flew out of each other's body, which were full of resentment and endless pain.

"Dust to dust to earth... Dissipate."

Ye Fantian jogged his fingers and whispered in his mouth.

"Hum... Hiss..."

With a wave, a golden awn flickered from ye Fantian.

This is the light of glory, representing purification and punishment.

"Hiss..."

With a flash of light, the faces of kongton became soft and dissipated in an instant.

"Remnant Wolf Gang?"

When ye Fantian absorbed each other's memory, he whispered softly.

The remnant Wolf Gang is a large-scale gang. It is the top in this city, and it is quite famous in S Province. The remnant Wolf Gang started from scratch and began to operate the underworld industry. From the initial collection of protection fees, it has bleached more than 80% of the industry, but it still operates the underworld industry secretly.

The identity of this young man is not simple. He is the son of the current leader of the canlang gang. He is mean and vicious. He was originally just an ordinary person, but he got an opportunity at the age of 16 to learn the secret of evil. From then on, he has the power to surpass ordinary people.

In this guy's memory, ye Fantian also found many useful things for himself. These pieces of information are very useful to Ye Fantian.

"The remnant Wolf Gang, if it can be subdued, seems to be a good help for me. Now I'm on earth. Many things may not work if I do them according to brute force. It's better to solve secular things in a secular way..."

As for the more than 20 people who robbed banks, they were also directly ordered by him. In this age of martial arts, if you want to really exercise your strength, you need to nourish it with a large number of spiritual objects in addition to hard cultivation.

This process is a process of burning money. It is absolutely impossible to grow up quickly without the nourishment of magic medicine.

"In the late Wu era, the vitality between heaven and earth seems to have dissipated to the extreme. Compared with the jiuxiao world, no, even compared with the Xuantian continent, it is very thin. It is only one ten thousandth of the Xuantian continent. If you want to really start from this vitality, you can't do it."

Ye Fantian's eyesight and insight are beyond ordinary people's imagination. At a glance, he saw the purpose of these corpses around him.

"This should be the rumored head lowering skill... The rumor of head lowering skill is handed down from the ancient Chinese art of Maoshan. The content is very evil. This guy named Zhao Zhan can cultivate this head lowering skill to such an extent. It's definitely not a simple generation. It's not too much to even call him a genius. I'm afraid it can be done if he appears in Xuantian mainland or even jiuxiao world For a strong generation... "

Ye Fantian sighed.

"Where should we go now?"

The ox demon king lit a cigarette and asked curiously.

"Go to the remnant Wolf Gang. If my guess is correct, the leader of the remnant Wolf Gang has also cultivated the power that ordinary people don't have."

According to Zhao Zhan's memory, ye Fantian found a lot of things, so he chose to continue to the canlang gang.

In this city, I feel the most terrible blood power. Obviously, even if my relatives are not in this city, they may also be on the edge of this city

After thinking for a while, ye Fantian waved and inched, and the power of a mysterious crystal of fire broke out and completely ignited here