Chapter 475: Back pressure on the world

Peerless sword-edge, green like water, gutting swordmans, pointing directly at Ye Fan's head, avoiding inevitable, this is lore!
No one would have thought that Ye Fan and the Golden Wing King Xiaopeng had such an accident just after the end of the war.
The world was assassinated and everyone froze. Who could escape such an assassination? Without knowing how she appeared, Jian Feng had stabbed in front of her head.
Is fierce and fierce, and pays attention to killing one blow, if it is stabbed, it will inevitably be destroyed, and the new will not survive.
\ "Wang!"
The dog growled, like a barbaric dragon roaring, the shaking mountains were shaking, and endless vegetation shattered, but no matter how terrible its roar, it could not be solved.
\ "Big Brother ..." Little 囡囡 exclaimed, she did not watch the game, too bloody, Li Heishui waited until the end of the war, and then took her out. However, when the little girl saw this scene, she burst into tears.
Hunting in white clothes, flying immortals from outside the world, shining from the peerless swordsmanship, chopped Ye Fan's hair strands, almost stabbed on the skull.
At this moment of great seizure, Ye Fan's body bent down and turned into a dragon-shaped trace, becoming the yin and yang dividing line of the Taiji God figure.
This is the trace of the avenue!
But this is not enough, even if you can break through the limit speed, you still can't escape the sword that stabbed on the head, and the blade has touched his skin.
\"brush"
The footsteps of the old maniac also evolved and became a part of the dragon-shaped road mark, helping him to fly away.
Little blood of golden blood was cut off, but Ye Fan still could not hide the sword, had stabbed it, and was about to pierce his head.
Time seemed to freeze, everyone held their breath, everyone opened their eyes wide and was nervous.
The Doomsday Eucharist is so powerful that he defeated the king of the golden wing Xiaopeng, but will he be attacked here? Everyone can't calm down.
This kind of assassination is so terrifying, it is difficult for anyone to avoid the past. The unparalleled way of killing is a holy art!
Time seems to be still. Ye Fan's mind flashed countless tracks of "Dao". How to crack it? Is it really dead?
Perhaps, all the words are triggered, which can increase his speed many times and avoid the hardships. However, it takes time and he has no way to cast it.
At this moment, a series of pictures flashed continuously in his mind, and suddenly a kind of holy art appeared in his mind.
That is the inheritance of the heavenly court, like a comet flying across the sky, traversing his heart and illuminating his heart.
Virtual and magic arts!
Substantiated in nothingness, murdered in formlessness, it is the secret of heaven and the world!
Ye Fan's inheritance from the heaven is very short. Although he has been enlightened, he has never performed it. At this moment, there is no other choice but to run.
\"brush"
Almost in a flash, his shape was blurred, and his emptiness was empty, as if there were no more heavenly magic and his dragon-shaped Dao body evolved together.
Like the flickering light, passing through the void, reaching the ultimate speed, the body is very fuzzy, wandering between the virtual and the real.
The peerless sword edge was assassinated and broke into a vague shadow, a little golden blood splashed, but failed to penetrate.
At this time, Ye Fan's state is very wonderful. Between the tangible and the void, this is the evolution of the heavenly holy art, which is unified with the dragon-shaped path.
At this critical moment, he merged several kinds of divine arts with his own way of body, and reversed the dead situation with incredible means, escaping the death.
Peerless sword edge stabbed him in the head, but there was no feeling of splitting, just like inserting into a shadow, and there was no penetration.
\"brush!"
Ye Fan broke through and came out from the void state not far away. He avoided a disaster, but his head was still wounded, and there was a wound on the cover of the spirit, almost penetrating the skull.
Golden blood drips from his head, drying his hair into strands of strands, and the difference is so small that he died.
The strength has reached this level, only the head is the biggest weakness. Once it is cut, it is the end of everything.
Everyone took a breath, but did not expect Ye Fan to be so good, evading the killing blow and cracking the dead end.
\ "Qiao!"
Ye Fan didn't say anything, Qinglong pattern black gold holy spirit sword, directly shot! He has never suffered such a big loss since he succeeded in cultivation, and his head was almost cut off.
At this time, he didn't need to think about who the comer was, they were \ "人世间" people!
Men in gray clothes and women in white clothes are shrouded in mist, and they are not very old. They are like ghosts from hell, and they do not feel any fluctuations in divine power.
The master of the world kills and cuts, so as to understand the road. They take over the assassination mission. The main purpose is to hone themselves, and it will not be much higher than the assassination of the target.
\"kill!"
Ye Fan killed him by wielding the holy sword. Now he has a stronger killing intention than people in the world. The other party really shot him. Only if he is not quick to respond, he has already died at this moment.
\"when!"
The blades collided, sparks splashed, and the swords rushed upwards.
The man in gray flew and flew away. At the same time, the woman in white was like a thin cigarette, and disappeared in an instant. They retreated with one blow, failed the attack, did not stay at all, and retreated.
\ "If you want to go, it's not that easy!"
Ye Fan is like a of killing, with golden blood flowing through her hair and eyes like cold electricity, chasing and killing with a ten-foot holy sword.
At this moment, everyone was shocked, because they could not see the gray man and the white woman, and their figures disappeared.
However, Ye Fan is like a psychic, with a long sword and a sharp edge, always pointing in one direction. Obviously, he has locked the two strong men in the world.
\ "Where are people?"
\ "How can he see, why can't we find it?"
Many people exclaimed, their bodies became chilly, if they were assassinated by such people, how to avoid them? !
At this time, only a few people, such as Shaoguang Shengzi, Jijiashen King Body, Yaochi Shengnv, etc., had few eyes, and could see, staring momentarily.
Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness could perceive the trajectory of the two powerful men, not to mention he opened his eyes and looked at them. He locked the backward gray man and stared at the woman in white.
\ "Qiao!"
Ye Fan turned ten feet of the holy sword, pressed down like a black mountain, the force sinking fiercely, the void collapsed. This is an unparalleled sword!
\"when!"
The man in gray was forced to resist, waved the blood sword in his hand, and split it on the ten feet of the holy sword. The sound seemed to wear gold crack stone, and the sword screamed in the sky.
He flew out on the spot, unable to resist the dominance and strength of the Eucharist, the mountain-like sense of oppression made his arms numb.
\"brush!"
The man in gray was almost disappeared in the void, and he flew away without looking back. As a "seed" in the world, he knew how to choose.
Failed in the assassination, you must retreat far away, otherwise it is the best way to avoid the raging anger of the Doomsday Eucharist to avoid its sharp edge.
However, Ye Fan was almost assassinated. How could he let them go and shouted: \ "Do you still want to go?"
His footsteps on the old maniac caught up almost instantaneously. God looked through the void and could not hide him.
\ "Boom!"
The black holy sword in his hands turned into a hundred feet long, and it turned down like a black mountain. The sky dome burst and burst.
Gray man's pupils contract. Helpless to fight, he really didn't want to face the unparalleled brute force of the flesh of the Eucharist, because it was even more terrifying than Long Peng!
\"when!"
The blood sword with the incomplete law intertwined in his hand suddenly burst, and he himself was bleeding at the corner of his mouth and was smashed and flew out.
\ "The world. Who wants you to kill me?" Ye Fan shouted, turning the black holy sword to kill again.
Over the endless mountains, everyone was shocked, and the heart was shocked. The ancient killer Shenchao-did the world appear again?
Although many people know it. They have always existed, but they are a lot of low-key, but it is still shocking to hear from the ears that the world wants to punish the Eucharist.
In today's world, only those ancient inheritances can have a way to reach \ "人世间". This is really intriguing.
Learned that it is a horror figure in the world, and everyone understands that the gray man and the white woman must be the seed characters of the killer god.
Competition in the world is brutal. There are not many seeds for the younger generation, and only those who have the means can obtain this identity.
However, the seeds of the ancient killer dynasty are now being chased by the Eucharist, which is really surprising. Who is the murderer?
\ "Boom!"
Ye Fan's black holy sword turned down again, and a mountain was cut off, and the Baizhang sword cut across the sky!
\"when!"
An ancient pagoda sacrificed by the gray-clothed man was smashed and smashed on the spot, he vomited blood again, and fled in despair.
\ "I want to assassinate me. Today I want you to have no way to go to heaven. What about the world!"
Ye Fan's hair, the golden blood flowed down, dripped on his face, making him look like a vengeful spirit who opened the shackles, and it was unparalleled.
His teeth are white, flashing cold light, walking in the air, the black holy sword cuts through all obstacles!
\ "Boom!"
Ye Fan's brave world, golden flames burning around his body, black hair fluttering, eyes deep, and Qing Shengjian continually rotating down.
This piece of heaven and earth was completely chopped up by him and kept falling. He even wielded forty-nine swords and cut off forty-nine peaks.
Every time the black sword fell, it was like a black demon town, and the gray man who smashed spit blood.
All his magic weapons and weapons were smashed into powder, and then his arms shattered and became blood mist, and later, his body began to crack.
When the forty-ninth sword fell, he was crushed into blood mud by Ye Fan ’s black sword, which was completely killed.
\ "The holy body is too fierce, killing the ancient killer gods!"
\ "This ... so overbearing!"
Everyone was dumbfounded. The ancient killer dynasty almost never missed. It was even rare to be counter-killed, but this happened in front of us.
Everyone was terrified, and the doomsday holy body was too overbearing. It was so powerful that it wiped out people in the world.
At the moment when everyone was stunned, an astonishing scene appeared. Seven Divine Rainbows appeared out of thin air, pointing directly to Ye Fan in the center!
The cold light illuminates the earth, and the peerless opportunity emerges!
The seven masters sent out a terrifying murderous sentiment, causing Wan Mu in the mountains to shatter, endless leaves floating, and thousands of beasts lying on the ground shaking.
Icy biting, like the coming of cold winter, the north wind roared, at this moment the vegetation was withered, everything was extinct, and the mountains were withered!
Out of heaven!
Is this peerless assassination, the difference is that this time there are seven people, no longer a woman in white.
\ "The ancient killer gods were really horrible. This kind of killing was set up. Any seed was killed, and in the blink of an eye, the fangs were exposed, and they will be killed in one blow!"
\ "In the world, they are mainly to sharpen their disciples, and the seed is obviously not optimistic, and is decisively abandoned."
The seven powerful men in the world, at the same time, display the immortal flying fairy, appear out of thin air, kill Ye Fan, and the crisis is extremely extreme.
When the woman in white was alone, he wounded him with this killing magic technique, almost penetrating his head, and still bleeding golden blood.
Can imagine, what kind of crisis Ye Ye faced at the moment, this is a lore to death!
Everyone thinks that Ye Fan can't survive. How can he guard against such abruptness? This is seven times the previous kill.
Ye Fan was not frightened, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had no fear, because God's eyes were open, and he had already seen seven people, he was prepared enough.
His physical shape has almost become a real dragon. He has evolved the marks of the Taiji God figure and became a dragon-shaped curve.
\ "Poof!"
Ye Fanshen's eyes opened early, and he predicted the killing in advance. At this time, he ruthlessly shot, and his bent body became a trace of the avenue.
For the first time, he pierced one of the Fei Xian caves, blood splattered, and blood spewed.
There is nothing more terrible than his body at this time. Accurately calculating the trajectory of everyone, he becomes a visible trace of the Tao.
\ "Om!"
Six Swords Qi Zhen, Shen Mang Chong Xiao, six Fei Xian's momentum is many times stronger, point to one of them!
Has a long history in the world. It made the holy places extremely scared and dared not to provoke them more than 100,000 years ago. Their peerless prestige is evident.
Such ancient killer gods naturally have the means of anti-celestial [Xiang reverse], six flying immortals linked, spurred the Daqi Qi, six swords like a rainbow, turned into six road maps, and issued an unparalleled majestic murderous spirit. Press forward.
However, Ye Fan was too fast, the sublimation of the fighting war was sublimated, and it was united with the dragon-shaped road marks. This kind of curve evolution had no fruit.
\ "Poof!"
He rushed past, avoiding the road maps that had been suppressed, his body became the most terrible weapon, and the dragon-shaped curve divided the second person.
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The remaining five people, with long swords in their hands, Zhen Dao, and the Tao map evolved into five elements, becoming a mysterious and unpredictable killing pattern, covering the sky.
Ye Fan is not afraid, because he is very confident, and has a heritage of heaven, which can break through the crisis.
The dragon-shaped Dao marks evolved from the holy methods of fighting, even the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice, broke him, making him proud to stand on his feet. Now that he understands the killing, he is not afraid of anything.
\ "Poo"
Ye Fan split the third killer, the dragon-shaped curve is indestructible, and the traces of the evolution road, he rushed over, and made the person into a blood mist.
Watching the crowd is not a surprise, but this is the ancient killer god, Ye Fan can actually kill like this.
Ye Fan's heart is calm, and there is no fear, even if this is a strong man in the world? Since he came to kill him, he will still die.
Thinking in his heart, the inheritance of heaven must be mastered in order to compete with the experienced disciples sent by this ancient inheritance in the world.
Ten thousand years ago, the heavenly court held the scepter of the supreme killer, and the king came to the world [cover the sky], bleeding and drifting on the earth in a thought, like the ancient heavenly court, dominating the destiny of others.
This inheritance, for the head of the three ancient killer gods, may be Ye Fan's major dependence in the future, he gave birth to an idea! Want to rebuild heaven.