Time is fast.

Half a month passed.

Beidou Donghuang, holy city.

The holy city, one of the most famous cities in the eastern wilderness, is a huge hub with friars in the five regions.

In its transmission array.

A figure suddenly appeared in it, with a terrible breath.

In an instant, the people near the transmission array were shocked. They smelled a smell of blood and an extraordinary smell.

Only shadows can be seen.

It was a man stained with blood, with ragged skirts and black hair stained with blood.

Several big blood holes can be seen in his body.

"Whew!"

This figure appeared so fast that even the older generation did not react, could not catch up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Who's that?!"

That man is too powerful to attract people's attention.

"The blood is like a sea, and the golden light is shining. He is the holy body Ye Fan." friar Donghuang's scalp is numb and his face is frightened.

The words came out.

There was a lot of commotion. Everyone was shocked. Is it the holy body Ye Fan? How could he come back seriously injured.

"Is it really him?"

Some people expressed doubts.

At the beginning, the holy body Ye Fan suffered all kinds of difficulties and survived miraculously. Even the Holy Son and the disciples of the ancient family could not hurt him. Now he is suddenly seriously injured, which is unconvincing.

The transmission array is an important industry of the major forces in the holy city. Naturally, the strong are in charge.

At this moment, the strong man in charge opened his mouth and said that the man was Ye Fan, with golden blood and a body like a Qiulong. It was probably Ye Fan.

He has neither affirmation nor absolute negation.

"Boom!"

The transmission array lights up again.

For a moment, the crowd was restless, and they felt another extraordinary breath, as if a trapped ancient fierce dragon had been born.

People around feel a sense of depression and suffocation.

It was a figure with the same blood.

He has a slender posture, long hair hanging around his body, cold and deep eyes, and his right arm is the most remarkable.

His right arm disappeared and his shoulder was dripping blood.

"Ye Fan!"

A deep and cold sound came out of his mouth. His eyes were full of killing intention. There were many wounds on his body and his flesh was blurred.

"Did you see Ye Fan?" the man dragged the seriously wounded and grabbed the skirt of the personnel next to the transmission array.

"I, I..."

The staff felt a murderous atmosphere on the pavement, but they trembled and didn't know what to say.

It's horrible.

This man made him feel stronger than the elders in their sect.

And at the same moment.

The crowd was shocked. It was not sure who the person was before that. Now the appearance of this person immediately made people sure.

Really Ye Fan?!

"This Taoist friend, Ye Fan has left. At that speed, he may have fled out of the city."

At this time, the strong one guarding the transmission array made a sound.

Hearing the speech, the man with broken arms raised his eyes and looked at the past. His eyes were cold and deep.

Looking at this look, the strong man's heart beat suddenly.

"These words are true. If you don't believe them, you can ask around for confirmation."

Listen to this sentence.

The man threw aside the friar in charge of the transmission array.

Immediately, he jumped up and left, leaving in the direction of Ye Fan.

Looking at the man's back, the strong man guarding the transmission array exhaled a heavy breath. The man who had a grudge against Ye Fan was so strong that he felt a depression. Even he believed that the real fight would be killed in an instant.

"Are the younger generation so strong now?"

The strong are absent-minded. There is a kind of helplessness, weakness and decadence.

"Who is he?"

"My God, the eastern wilderness is going to change. The holy body Ye Fan is seriously injured."

"The holy body's injury was caused by that man, but that man also suffered a great injury, even his arm was wiped out. Who is he?"

At this time, there was a lot of noise.

This is amazing news. You should know that the holy body has broken the quadrupole curse. Although the cultivation road in the future is still difficult, it can sing all the way and be unstoppable.

The Donghuang people know the power of Ye Fan best.

Many holy sons and disciples of ancient aristocratic family didn't get benefits from him. Now he was seriously injured. How terrible that man must be. Although both of them were hurt, it also shows that he is powerful.

The holy city is boiling.

For only a short time, the news was like a hurricane.

Someone expected it.

This matter is definitely not only known to the people of the holy city. Before long, many forces in Donghuang will know.

The terrible man who fought with Ye Fan and broke his arm was also mentioned frequently.

"Who the hell is he?"

Many people have such doubts.

As time went by, there was no news about that person. Many people speculated about that person's identity, and there were different opinions.

On that day, someone crossed over the holy city.

"How dare you fly into the holy city like this."

A monk looked up at the sky and looked strange.

It was a man with blood on his skirt. He stepped into the holy city alone.

This man seems powerful, but he is definitely not a saint or a powerful man. This is death. The holy city is one of the most powerful cities in the eastern wasteland.

Only those who are at the top can step into the air and cross the sky, otherwise no one else can.

"Leng tou Qing?" the man was surprised.

"It's the man who killed the holy body Ye Fan. He's back. Don't provoke him." someone kindly reminded him on the way.

Listening to the words, the monk's look changed greatly.

Immediately, he looked nervously at the sky and found that he had not been noticed before he left in a hurry.

Holy city.

The center of the eastern wasteland and the northern region can be comparable to the Taichu ancient mine in the restricted area to some extent.

On the streets, people come and go, traffic is busy, and from time to time, there are ancient animal chariots, roaring animals, causing sideways glances from time to time.

At this time, the figure in the sky stepped into the holy city.

Immediately let many people see the past, but after knowing that it was the man who fought with the holy body YeFan, many people kept silent.

Even the big powers are strangely silent.

No one went to his trouble, so that the mysterious man was covered with a mysterious veil.

"He went to the holy land of shaking light!"

The man's movement was soon seen and spread.

Holy city, the gathering place of wind and cloud.

There are many forces of Donghuang settled here. They all have industries here, the most of which is gambling stone workshop, which is also the holy land of major forces and the source of income.

Basically, as long as it is the eastern wasteland holy land and the ancient aristocratic family, they all have such industries in the holy city.

Shake the holy land.

The holy land named after the holy land of yaochi, the wild ancient Ji family, the wild ancient Jiang family and other forces is very mysterious. It also holds the Jidao emperor soldiers. However, its Jidao emperor soldiers are different from other forces.

Or the whole Beidou five regions are unique.

Jidao emperor soldiers can only be owned by the ancient emperor, and only they can be created.

However, the holy land of shaking light has found another way. They are the holy land of the Ju nationality. They worship the sun and the moon. Long ago, one night, the emperor soldier was worshipped as a Dao and became a Jidao emperor soldier.

The mysterious man stepped into the gambling stone shop in the holy land.

With his entry, the gambling stone shop has more people than ever before.

In the backyard of the gambling stone square in the holy land.

There is a man in blue with extraordinary demeanor and divine brilliance in his eyes.

He is second only to the son of God in the younger generation of the holy land of light shaking. In other words, the two are equal and extremely powerful.

"Did you shake him out?" Li Rui listened to the news from his younger martial brother.

His eyes twinkled with divine light, and the originally restrained Qi machine burst out in an instant, which shocked the thin faced younger martial brother around him.

"The son is out of the customs."

The thin faced younger martial brother made a noise.

Hearing the speech, Li Rui converged. His eyes flickered. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

He seemed to think of something and said.

"Has Ye Fan really been seriously injured? Has anyone found out?"

The thin faced younger martial brother shook his head, "not yet. The holy body has escaped, but the Holy Son probably came to..."

He didn't go on, but his meaning was self-evident.

The son of God is an invincible hero, but he once suffered a loss in Ye Fan's hands.

Just then.

There was a panic of footsteps outside the door.

"Senior brother Li Rui, something big has happened outside..."

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Readers can guess what's going on and see if they can guess,