Kill you one hundred and six times!
Ye Fan's tone was serious, without any joking meaning, and between the lines was full of unforgettable hatred.
When he was a child, Ye Fan depended on his father for fate. Apart from his father, he had no other relatives, so he was particularly lonely during the New Year because he had no relatives to move around.
It was not until later that Ye Fan knew that it was not that he had no relatives, but that his relatives were all killed.
Ye Fan has never seen his grandparents, uncles, uncles, cousins, and cousins, and he has no feelings for them.
However, Ye Family's blood was flowing in his body.
The Xuanyuan Ji clan was the chief culprit who killed the other Ye family members.
A full 106 lives must be paid for by blood!
On the other side, Ji Yuanhao, who had just connected his head, looked at Ye Fan's murderous gaze with a chill.
However, Ji Yuanhao hadn't spoken yet, and saw a blast of sword light sweeping toward him like a flash flood and tsunami.
"thump!"
The next moment, Ji Yuanhao’s head fell to the ground again, opening his mouth and yelling: "Ye Beichen, how dare you treat me like this? I am a contemporary emperor. If you dare to be disrespectful to me, I will never let you go. !"
"Ahhhh! Ye Beichen, I curse you, curse you not to die!"
"It's not just you, all your friends will suffer as a result. All men are slaves, and all women are sold to the kiln as prostitutes!"
Ji Yuanhao's yelling resounded across the sky, in addition to the monstrous anger, it was more of an unprecedented humiliation.
With his noble status, he was beheaded in full view, and more than once, it was more uncomfortable than killing him.
However, Ye Fan completely ignored his wailing and threats, his eyes sharp as a knife, like a world-famous killer descending to the world, repeating mechanical actions, raising his hand and waving his sword, and the head fell...
Repeatedly, there is no end.
Ji Yuanhao's head seemed to be his toy.
"three!"
"four!"
"Fives!"
"six!"
"Seven!"
Every time Ji Yuanhao was "killed", Ye Fan would recite a number.
...
Seeing this scene, many Ji's elites in the distance had red eyes, anger and anger, and clenched their fists.
Suddenly, Ji Changhe, the patriarch of the Ji clan, let out a roar: "There are few spiritual weapons in that kid's hand that can explode. Charge me and rescue Yuanhao!"
Under the leadership of Ji Changhe, the remaining remnants came towards Ye Fan.
"Protect the Major General!"
Yanyun's eighteen horses yelled at the same time, and then they rode their horses to charge, with an aura like a rainbow. Only the eighteen horses had a mighty force, which was no less than Ji's joining the army.
The other Ye Nantian's subordinates were also impulsive, showing their power.
"Ho ho ho!"
At this time, the Qilin was also flying through the clouds, spitting out the crimson inner alchemy, and took the lead to pounce on the strongest Ji Changhe in the opponent's camp.
The war finally broke out!
The soldiers of the two camps are determined to die, putting life and death aside.
This battle was extremely fierce, with warriors sacrificed every minute, red blood ran over the earth, and countless bones piled up into mountains.
Ye Fan did not join the battlefield over there, but instead focused all of his attention on Ji Yuanhao.
Ye Fan found that although Ji Yuanhao had an innocuous body and was able to regenerate with amputated limbs, every time he "killed" him, the aura on his body decayed, and the speed of wound healing was greatly slowed down.
Ye Fan had a strong feeling that Ji Yuanhao was definitely not immortal, and it might not take long before he could be completely wiped out.
On the other side, feeling the loss of vitality, Ji Yuanhao's scalp was numb, and his eyes were full of unconcealable panic. He trembled and said: "Ye... Ye Beichen, stop! Forget it... I'm wrong, forget it. I beg you!"
Ye Fan heard the words, his face was indifferent, his eyes were as dead as a cold pool, there was no fluctuation, and the movement in his hand did not stop for a minute.
"A gentleman said, it's hard to chase a horse! Ji Yuanhao, I have only killed you 57 times now. I said I will kill you one hundred and six times. One less time, it won't work!"
Feeling the meaning of killing between the lines, Ji Yuanhao regretted it, and his intestines were blue.
Ji Yuanhao was originally the proud son of the sky, a true dragon soaring above the nine heavens, but he met Ye Fan, a dragon slayer warrior, who smashed the dragon skin, twitched the dragon tendons, and drank the dragon blood...
"She!"
"She!"
"She!"
The sound of the sharp blade cutting the skin and bones continued to sound.
In Ji Yuanhao's heart, there was an unprecedented despair.
Could it be that this... is his burial place?
Before he has time to dominate the world, is he going to die before he leaves his teacher?
...
At this moment, in the clouds above thousands of miles, a roar that pierced through the clouds and cracked rocks suddenly came out:
"The sun and the moon shine together!"
The master of this voice is the ancestor of the Ji family.
As soon as the voice fell, a shocking vision appeared on the sky
In addition to the sun hanging high in the sky, there was another pair of sun and moon, dazzling and radiant.
There is no doubt that this pair of sun and moon are not entities, but summoned by the ancestors of the Ji family with supreme magical powers, which contains an extremely terrifying aura.
Even though they were far away, all the warriors on the ground felt their chests suffocated, as if they were crushing a mountain of ten thousand feet, and even their breath was choked.
The aftermath alone makes the soul tremble. How terrifying is the energy at that core?
Seeing this vision, Ji Yuanhao's eyes brightened, his face was ecstatic, and he exclaimed: "Heaven and earth! This is the ancestor's heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are in the same glory." When the law comes out, there is no one in the world. Enemy! Ye Beichen, your father is going to die soon, and you won’t be able to survive until the ancestors free up his hands!!!
"Huh! My dad holds a broken army gun and Tai'a sword, even if the gods can kill, how can he be stumped by the stuff?" Ye Fan sneered.
"Ignorance! Ignorance!"
Ji Yuanhao cursed: "When a monk becomes an earth fairy, he will have a subtle connection with heaven and earth, which will generate his own natal form, touch the origin of the great road, and have infinite power! Even if your father is also an earth fairy, the realm has not been consolidated , Let alone comprehending the world, how can he be the opponent of the ancestor?!
Seeing what Ji Yuanhao said so surely, Ye Fan "cocked" in his heart and subconsciously had an ominous premonition.
According to rumors, in ancient times, every time a king or a saint was born, there would be a vision of heaven and earth.
"The life of a saint is not because of popularity, but more proficient in heaven." "The saints have no father, and they are in response to heaven."
When Liu Bang, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, was born, his mother dreamed of meeting a and man, and when he was about to give birth, thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the world was dim, and a dragon came in through a broken window from the sky and hovered over the delivery bed.
When Wei Wendi Cao Pi was born, a blue cloud condensed over the delivery room. It was like a car cover and stayed there all day long. Everyone who saw it said that it was "the proof of the most precious, not the air of a courtier."
When Sima Rui, the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was born, there was a divine light in the delivery room. The room was completely bright. After he was born, his appearance was very extraordinary. Bai Hao was born on the left of the corner of the sun, Long Zunlong's face, his eyes radiated white light, Gu Kunwei was like this .
And now, the "sun and moon with radiance" used by the ancestors of the Ji family is similar to the vision of the saint's birth, and it contains a sacred and mighty atmosphere.
"Rumble rumbling..."
At this moment, an extremely terrifying explosion occurred above the sky, and the entire Kunlun Mountains were illuminated by a ray of light.
For a time, the wind and clouds changed color and the earth moved and the mountains shook.
Endless energy leaked out, and even gave people an illusion, as if it could destroy a huge city with a million people.
Except for a few powerful people such as Ye Fan, Ji Changhe, and Qilin, all the others were lying on the ground, their bodies tensed, and they didn't even have the strength to move their little fingers.
It took several minutes for the horrible movement to cease.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a figure fell straight from the sky.
Ye Fan looked up, but saw that it was Ye Nantian.
But at this moment, Ye Nantian had no previous wise martial arts, bruised and blood dripping, and there was no good meat on his body. He was obviously hit hard by ordinary people, just like a who was beaten into the mortal world, and lost any supernatural power.
"father!"
Ye Fan yelled, unable to take care of continuing to deal with Ji Yuanhao, his inner strength leaped into the sky and caught Ye Nantian who had fallen from the sky.
