"Hiss, hiss..."

The body of these more than ten figures is wearing ancient tights, black tights, and black headgear to wrap the head. In the body, except the eyes can be exposed, other places are wrapped tightly.

With a long knife on his back, his body floats on it out of thin air, giving people a shocking impact.

"Ninja?"

Chekov's mouth was smoking a cigar, but his eyes looked in one direction. This was the most attractive of the more than a dozen figures.

Although the plump soft meat is tightly wrapped, it highlights the perfect arc more beautifully. The slender legs are very tight, which is really a temptation, super temptation for Chekov, an experienced veteran.

"Beauty, this must be a beauty. Such a good beauty is trained to be a ninja by you. It's really a monster."

"I thought it was who. Unexpectedly, Gao Yue's master came."

Ye Fantian and the ox demon king had not answered, but a voice had come out of the villa.

"Pa pa..."

The sound of clogs was very clear. An old man with clogs under his feet, an old robe on his body and a long knife hanging on his waist came out slowly.

This man can't tell his real age from his appearance, but his long and narrow eyes and sunken cheeks are clearly the true portrayal of a treacherous man.

Although that face seemed to be joking, the muscles on the face seemed like steel and did not move at all. This feature also reminded Ye Fantian of each other's identity:

"Iron noodles..."

He said slowly.

Ye Fantian has called out each other's identity.

"Hahaha... I'm worthy of being the master of Gao Yue. I didn't expect to see my identity at a glance. It seems that your observation is really not simple. I can see that you also have a powerful force around you. I'm still thinking, what a terrible force behind Gao Yue. How dare you challenge me? People in the Vatican, we are great and nation It is a nation with simple customs. We love peace and life and never take the initiative to provoke. Vatican, there seems to be no contradiction between us and you? Why do you come to our trouble? "

The iron noodle Master said coldly.

That pair of eyes, as if they were poisonous snakes, were cold to the extreme. At a glance, they seemed to have even the soul pierced.

"Are you talking about your uncle Chekov?"

Chekov reluctantly removed his eyes from the body of the beautiful ninja, smiled with a cigar in his mouth.

"Baga!"

The iron faced master roared coldly. Then he looked at Ye Fantian and his party and said in a vicious tone:

"Hum, even if there are people from the Vatican, our Daiwa nation has never been afraid of you. The strength of yin and Yang division, psychic division, ninja and warrior will not be inferior to you. Even if you want to fight with us, we will not be afraid at all!"

"There's so much nonsense!"

Ye Fantian sneered.

"Boom"

Body forward impact.

"Tiger collapse!"

To deal with this group of low-level existence, ye Fantian didn't need to use too powerful unique skills. A move of tiger collapse immediately formed a white tiger mark on his body.

"Roar"

"Kill him!"

The iron noodles master's face moved slightly and shouted loudly.

Both hands are fast binding:

"Rosefinch, green dragon, big snake... All ghosts print at night!"

Hoo Hoo

Countless black shadows formed violently and quickly impacted Ye Fantian's body. The fast and ferocious ghost opened his mouth, sharp fangs and smelly smell.

"Bang!"

Ye Fantian got a ghost in a boxing.

"Bang"

The violent vigorous Qi quickly broke all the obstacles and instantly formed an air flow around.

"Beauty, don't run... Come and come to your uncle Chekov."

Chekov's body was shining with glory and flawless light, chasing after the beautiful ninja, but this guy was a complete asshole. Although he said it easily, the energy in his hand was constantly gathering.

"Pengpeng"

The ox demon king quickly kicked the Ninjas one by one and killed them directly.

It was a terrible battle, but it was a one-sided battle.

Although the number of island countries has a great advantage, they have no advantage in this power. On the contrary, there is no possibility of confrontation.

"Rosefinch seal!"

The iron face was still cold at this time, but his tone began to tremble.

"Boom... Go to your sister's rosefinch seal. Rosefinch is a divine beast. This little power you exert is also called rosefinch seal?"

Ye Vatican punched each other's body and quickly scattered and broke the burning flame on the iron face master.

"Damn the * * pig, you will be sorry!"

The iron faced master who was beaten out roared sadly.

"Magic knife, Murakami, out!"

The long knife on the waist suddenly shot.

Suddenly, a violent spirit began to appear quickly.

This is a long rusty knife. It doesn't even have the slightest sense of sharpness. It's hard to cut people, even if it's used to cut vegetables.

But at the moment when ye Fantian wanted to get close, there was a terrible smell on the top of the demon knife village. The smell seemed to be as deep as Jiuyou. With boundless resentment, it quickly shook towards the void and attracted the attention of countless people.

"Roar"

It was the shadow of a big snake with eight heads.

It's violent, it's rampant, and it's full of killing and blood.

"Roar..."

The shrill cry came from the long knife.

"What's this?!"

Ye Fantian's mind was shocked.

The eye of the era opened, and ye Fantian saw countless wronged souls on the eight headed snake.

These wronged spirits, with ghostly expressions, carry endless pain, sadness and hatred.

"People of China, all of them are people of China!"

Ye Fantian's fist was tightly squeezed, and a trace of hostility had erupted in his eyes.

There has been a dark history in the country of China, which countless Chinese people can't and can't forget. The original small island country invaded the country of China, and there have been countless tragic things.

"Ha ha... This is the power of the demon Dao village, boy. Although I don't know why you have such a powerful power, now you're dying. This is the magic Dao forged by the demon Dao village with millions of creatures. You can't resist the resentment."

"Millions!"

Ye Fantian's eyes narrowed and glowed scarlet.

"Yes, with millions of creatures as the most sacrifice, the magic knife quenched. These souls and blood are integrated with each other. They can never reincarnate again, and can only howl in the most painful abyss!"

At this time, the iron faced master didn't find it at all, and the surrounding atmosphere had suddenly become cold and gloomy countless times.

Still talking endlessly with pride, the gesture seemed to show off his great achievements, but ye Fantian's eyes became more terrible.

"Small island states, it seems that it's time to disappear."

Ye Fantian sneered.

His momentum was like a rainbow, and his body slowly changed.

A huge country slowly unfolds.

This is a holy and glorious country. It is overbearing and unparalleled. It suppresses everything as soon as it comes out.

"What is this? Is this the guy's card? This power is even more terrible than the power exerted by the Pope's old miscellaneous hair, if you say..."

Chekov slapped the beautiful Ninja to pieces. After seeing each other's disgusting faces, he finally looked up to see the spectacular scene and whispered.

This is a huge country, with countless gods singing on it. The praise of the gods and wonderful epics began to flow, turned into sacred runes and began to linger.

The holy baby sits in it, controls everything, and his eyes are solemn, as if he were the sacred and inviolable king of the gods and the father of the gods!

"Purification!"

Ye Fantian waved and quickly shrouded the power of the overlord kingdom.

For a time, the whole city saw the virtual shadow over the sky.

It is a huge country, in which there is the shadow of gods, the shadow of human beings and the existence of all creatures. They are singing, praising and laughing happily

For a time, the theory of miracles became a legend

"No... no, my power!"

The iron face master's mouth screamed sadly, trying to wave the village demon knife in his hand.

"This is not your power. Your magic knife shouldn't exist at all. You can experience this feeling before you die."

Ye Fantian's fingers moved, and suddenly the eight big snakes collapsed quickly, but tens of thousands of wronged souls roared and wailed at the iron master.

This is a million wronged souls. The number has reached a point that can go against the sky. In an instant, it completely surrounded the iron faced Lord.

Blood flies everywhere, but every drop of blood is forcibly occupied, flesh and blood are torn, and the soul is also occupied by countless wronged souls

Die!

pain!

All this is not enough to describe the iron face master's mood now.

He seems to be in Jiuyou purgatory, experiencing the most painful things in the world.

This is the Revenge of the wronged souls.

"Purification..."

Ye Fantian's finger moved again, completely shrouded these Chinese souls, and slowly entered his own country