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"All of this is useless." Ye Fan snapped his fingers, and two streaks of spiritual light flew up and hit the Liangyi Excalibur, sonorous and ear-piercing.

"Innate Five Elements Centipede Cable!"

On the other side, a half-step man was able to drink lightly, and a scorpion was as red as blood, shaped like a huge centipede, flying over thousands of feet, swallowing haze, and entangled Ye Fan.

"Gao"

Ye Fan made a seal with one hand, and the sky-shaking print fell down like a fairy mountain, breaking the thousand-foot-long red centipede inch by inch.

The six masters shot together, all of them were half-step powerful, but Ye Fan had the absolute upper hand and destroyed their weapons from time to time.

The ground is shining brightly, all of which are god iron and broken jade, all of which are destroyed magic weapons. The six masters are no match for Ye Fan alone. This is the real combat power.

Once upon a time, when he was a little monk, he was constantly hunted down by people, but now he was able to fight against six half-step powers alone.

Ants and dragons have no intersection. Dandelion seeds and colorful clouds in the sky are hard to meet. They live in different worlds and never know each other.

Different times, different roads, meeting different people, and when he stopped again, he had already reached this point, famous in Zhongzhou, and could rival the most powerful monk.

"Liuhe killing array!"

The six half-step powers suddenly shouted, and all the broken weapons turned into light, steaming up on the ground, trying to trap and kill Ye Fan and cut him off.

Divine light shot up one after another, forming a huge six-pointed star formation here, Ye Fan was locked in the central area, and all kinds of killing lights flew.

"Ye Xiaoxiong, do you think we are sent here to die? We are here to kill you. Today we will train you to death!"

"You don't know how to live or die, the Yin-Yang Sect is also something you can break into, dare to attack the city alone, it's pure courting death!"

The six powerhouses stood on one side, stepping on the six corners of the hexagram, all with dark eyes and cold smiles.

"Junior, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. How can an immortal inheritance be shaken by an ant-like existence like you, and refine your soul in a while!"

"You guys are too happy, all of you are going to die!" Ye Fan yelled, the ground under his feet completely cracked, and tens of thousands of dragon spirits rushed up, drowning the Liuhe killing formation in an instant, and the ancient star was shattered.

"What's the matter, after running the Divine City's pattern, how can there still be dragon energy leaking out, why can he still borrow it?" Many people on the Yinyang City Tower were shocked.

"Back back!" An old man yelled, but it was too late, tens of thousands of dragon spirits soared into the sky, and they smashed the ancient formation like ten thousand swords.

"puff!"

One person was pierced on the spot, blood spattered, and the whole person flew upside down, but was swept away by another sword energy, and was chopped into meat on the spot.

"what……"

Another person yelled, operated the magic weapon, merged with his body, and rushed towards Ye Fan as quickly as lightning.

"boom!"

However, Ye Fan was faster, he took a step forward, the Xingzi Jue was in operation, the second strike came first, and the king's seal was printed, causing the ancient soldiers to shatter, and their bodies were bloodied and flew upside down.

"puff!"

Ye Fan followed, stepped down, stepped on his chest and landed on the ground, trampled to death on the spot, without breath.

The other four people changed their colors and all flew back, but they couldn't get out of the dragon's air to stop them, they were all blocked, Ye Fan opened and closed, and killed them.

"Hey!"

A bright knife light rushed up, and he split a person into two halves.

"boom!"

Ye Fan was brave, and he punched out a golden fist, blasting the man opposite him into a blood mist, including the magic weapon and his body, smashed into pieces, and nothing was left.

"what……"

The other screamed, and Ye Fan twisted his head off with his bare hands, and blood rose more than three meters high. He was unwilling but could not change the reality, and his spiritual thoughts collapsed.

Ye Fan swiped his hands, as if he was pulling a starry sky, endless runes flickered all over the sky, and wiped out the other person's nine magical weapons.

"boom!"

He pressed his palm in the void, leaving a clear imprint. The person in the distance coughed up blood, his body was torn apart, and then exploded into pieces, completely falling.

In this battlefield where the dragon spirit is soaring underground, the six powerhouses died in the blink of an eye, and none of them remained. It was difficult to resist Ye Fan's heroic blow.

There was no sound in the city for a while, this kind of method can be compared with the Holy Master, and few people can do it.

Suddenly there was a great chaos, the top masters in the city came after hearing the news, and a large group of people came to kill, all of them were full of murderous aura, most of them were gray-haired.

"The old leader died so badly. He turned into a death curse and fell into purgatory forever, but he didn't kill this puppy. It's hateful!"

"Old leader, I will avenge you!" A heroic man flew out first, roared, and charged at Ye Fan, slashing with a divine sword in his hand.

"boom!"

With a swipe of Ye Fan's hand, a blazing glow flew out and collided with that person's Heavenly Sword, making endless noises, which made his heart skip a beat, this is a super power.

"who are you?"

"I am the holy son of the Yin-Yang Sect 500 years ago, and now the Supreme Elder, take your life!" The man shouted loudly, and approached with a divine sword in his hand, which shone for dozens of miles with cold light.

One immortal inheritance after another, they will select a generation of holy sons every 500 years, and finally when the old leader dies, he will choose a successor from the holy sons who have retired in the past.

"The Holy Son 500 years ago, no wonder he is so powerful!" Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

"kill him!"

At this moment, several more heroic men flew over, all of them showing their murderous intentions, and they shot first one by one, trying to pick off Ye Fan's head, which made them even stronger.

The Holy Son of thousands of years ago, the Holy Son of 500 years ago, and even a holy woman of 2000 years ago, their strength is terrifying, comparable to the most powerful Holy Lord today.

The main reason is that Wang Yangzhan has lived too long, more than three thousand years old, and the following holy sons can only wait and cannot take the position.Now that an elder has become the leader, they all want to use this to ascend to the position of deputy leader, hoping to take over in the future.

The former holy son, now the powerful elder, attacked and killed Ye Fan together, and some super terrifying old antiques flew over, ruthlessly attacking.

Even if Ye Fan can borrow the dragon spirit of the earth and have the strength to compete with the Holy Lord, it is impossible to fight so many people alone, it is purely courting death.

"it's time!"

He made a decision in his heart and attracted many masters. He wanted to gather the power of the dragon's lair, wipe out a group of strong men, and break a leg of Yin Yang Jiao.

"boom!"

The Yuantian Divine Formation engraved by Ye Fan was fully activated, the infinite divine light soared into the sky, tens of thousands of dragons jumped up, and Ruixia was everywhere, submerging this place.

Suddenly, a frightening, frightening aura appeared and rushed towards Ye Fan. In the city of God, a black and red ancient mirror was rising from the ground.