Taoyuan Mountain Village: Beginning as a Grandpa

But as the dazzling light dissipated, everyone saw that Chen Yifan was standing there unharmed, not even a single corner of his clothes was hurt.

A playful smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and he walked forward slowly with a layer of flame-like coat on his body.

From the looks of it, he didn't seem to be fighting here at all, it was more like taking a stroll here.

Every step he took was so leisurely and easy, but every step he fell seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone.

"Kill this monster!"

The crowd roared crazily, and one after another killer moves burst out as if they didn't need money, and smashed at Chen Yifan from all directions, like dense bombardment, the roaring sound continued, and it exploded on Chen Yifan's forehead.

But it was even more so, making everyone's heartbeat a little chaotic.

Facing the siege of so many strong men, even Yi Congfeng didn't dare to take it easily, but Chen Yifan just walked slowly all the way just now, without even moving to dodge.

If he's not really too strong, then there's something wrong with his brain.

The light flickered, the vigor danced wildly, and the smoke and dust swayed in all directions, making people unable to open their eyes.

"This time, was it successful?" Many warriors held their breath, staring at the core of the smoke and dust in front of them, not daring to blink at all.

Unexpectedly, amidst the smoke and dust, a figure was still leisurely walking forward. Everyone turned pale when seeing this figure.

"This! Why isn't he dead yet!"

Standing at the forefront, a half-stepped man, felt an inexplicable sense of crisis welling up in his heart, and the hairs all over his body were about to burst. Without even thinking about it, he immediately retreated as fast as possible.

His intuition told him that if he didn't retreat now, the next second might be his doomsday.

However, by the time he had figured it out, it was already too late.

call out!A streak of blood-colored vigor, as if tearing apart the space, flew from the smoke and dust, and even hit his forehead.

The icy breath spread from the bloody thread, making him feel as if he had fallen into hell.

In an instant, he saw the mountains of swords and seas of fire, the hell of ice, and the enemies he had beheaded one by one, struggling and roaring, rushing towards him, trying to tear him into pieces.

"Go away! Go away! Aren't you all dead already!"

The half-step psychic roared crazily, knelt down on the ground, grabbed his head tightly, his face was extremely ferocious, as if he saw some terrible nightmare in his eyes.

At this moment, he even wanted to draw his sword and take his own life.

It's just that his life cannot be controlled by himself at this moment.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the blood filled the air, and the head of this half-step god had already exploded. Until the moment of hissing, his mind was still immersed in that dark hell world, and it was difficult to get out.

Slap!When the corpse fell limply on the ground, disbelief was still written in everyone's eyes.

A half-step psychic lost his life so completely!

Every martial artist's mind felt blank, and he almost stopped thinking, half-stepping into the gods, when did he become so fragile, and was killed by a single blow.

This was something that was unimaginable before.

Especially this easy method is as simple as crushing an ant to death, not to mention fighting back and blocking it, even escaping is impossible.

crush!Absolute crush!

The panic in everyone's hearts is constantly rising and spreading, and the emotions of fear are filling their brains.

In just a moment of effort, two strong men who were half-stepped into the realm of gods were ruthlessly beheaded. This terrifying scene made people feel desperate.

Especially when the Grandmaster was beheaded just now, with the despair and pain in his eyes, it seemed that he had completely lost hope of living in the world in front of him.

In the end what happened?But before they fully figured it out, the figure in the smoke had clearly appeared in front of them.

call out!call out!call out!There were no extra words at all, and everyone could only see streaks of blood-colored vigor flying out of the smoke, like a signal to kill.

Every time a bloody light flashes, a martial arts expert will die in pain.

In the blink of an eye, corpses were scattered all over the field, and no one could parry them. All martial arts experts have become fish to be slaughtered, and it is difficult to resist their offensive.

"Ah! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Yi Conglong looked like a lunatic, his eyes were covered with red blood.

But in just a moment, the martial arts experts around him were harvested like straws, and they didn't even have time to scream and dodge.

Although he has seen many bloody scenes since he practiced all the way, this is the first time he has seen this terrifying scene before him.

And Yi Congfeng beside him also felt his scalp tingling.

He originally thought that even if Chen Yifan was a martial artist, he had reached the state of being a half-step god. Facing the siege of so many martial arts experts, even if he didn't die, he would be able to consume a wave of energy.

But now it seems that this result is not what he could have expected.

"Okay, okay, you really are a Chen devil, go to hell!" Muscles in Yi Congfeng's arm twitched, and his violent energy turned into sharp sword energy, flying towards Chen Yifan.

Seeing that the owner of the famous sword villa finally made a move, everyone's eyes lit up and they cheered up.

A series of ultimate moves were once again condensed in the hands of everyone, and once again surrounded and killed Chen Yifan.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made all the spectators tremble subconsciously.

This overwhelming attack seems to have completely cut off the vitality of this area. Even if a bunker is here, it may be completely blown to pieces.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yifan stood there indifferently, without the slightest chance to dodge.

It's just that there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. If anyone in the blood prison saw this smile, they would probably run back immediately, and the farther they ran, the better.

Because, this is the prelude to the murder of Chen Yifan, the master of the blood prison.

"Since you are anxious to die, then I will send you on your way."

After the words fell, the blood-colored vigor on his body seemed to be a little more dazzling.

On Chen Yifan's body, a blood-colored light shone like a small blood-colored moon falling from high above the sky. The icy cold light shone in all directions, making people feel an inexplicable coldness in their souls.

The blood-colored light finally exploded, like a series of blood-colored streamers flashing through the void, flying towards the surroundings.