Cover the sky

He and a group of people are followers of the Emperor's Son, but the person they guard is now in the Great Emperor Pass, and has not appeared here.

At this time, the big gun in his hand pointed at the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows, signaling to the people around him, his eyes showed coldness, and he was ready to attack.

No matter in the past or now, Ye Fan would not tolerate someone pointing at his own Sendai with a great sacred weapon. Even in the face of so many people, all of whom were great saints, he still responded strongly.

He left an afterimage on the spot, and then shot out among the thousands of troops, the movement was too fast, and as fierce as thunder, the big gun burst open with his palm.

Everyone exclaimed, this is a group of great saints, from many camps, Ye Fan's attack was fast and fierce, but it made everyone's heart skip a beat.

The nominal disciple of the Lord of the Divine Court roared and resisted vigorously, but it was in vain. Ye Fan used a certain killing blow, and his palm was like a sky monument, and he directly slashed down.

The big spear had already been shattered, and this palm continued to slam, smashing the fists of this person's approach with a puff, and then smashed on his head.

Without any suspense, the great sage's head shattered like a watermelon, blood splashed everywhere, and Ye Fan didn't stop, he fell down, and the green-scaled beast that bit him turned into a puddle of flesh on the spot.

At this moment, the entire valley was silent, it was just a palm, and Ye Fan smashed the big gun, smashed the head of the Great Sage, and killed the ancient ancient alien species of green scaled beast.

This place suddenly became extremely quiet, deathly quiet.

In the distance, some people have black vases of the great avenue on their heads, some people are naked from the upper body, and some people have bullying blood in their bodies... At this moment, all the eyes turned into blazing gods.

Chapter 1618 Protected People

Is it him, is it really him?This is the voice in everyone's heart at this moment, asking themselves, shaking and roaring in their chests like thunder!

People who once thought that most of them were Ye Fan had always had doubts in their hearts. After all, 300 years ago, Ye Fan fell in a shopping battle with the ancient Supreme, so how could it still appear?

At this moment, they were convinced that this person must be Ye Fan, he really came back, this kind of unshakable will, fierce and invincible means, and that familiar style, who else could there be except him?

With just one palm, he killed a famous great saint in the divine court, and destroyed a great sacred artifact. It was too terrifying and made people feel trembling.

The blood mist dispersed, and there stood a figure, like a body made of divine iron, giving people a sense of oppression, like a towering mountain.

No dharma fragments could be sensed on his body, and none remained. Everyone was stunned, and then convinced that his guess had come true. He must have paid a heavy price to reappear in the world with difficulty.

People of this level will be suppressed by Feixian Battlefield, but it is difficult to completely cut off the Taoism of some special people, and people can't feel any fragments of Taoism in Ye Fan.

In the end, an unimaginable price was paid in that battle 300 years ago. After being confirmed, this made the people who were originally horrified breathe a sigh of relief.

In their view, this is barely "reasonable".

Of course, more people still find it hard to accept, thinking that he shouldn't have survived at all.

After confirming their identities, many people had strange looks in their eyes, but none of them took the initiative to attack. Ye Fan's performance was too strong just now, which shocked many people.

"A bunch of trash!" A young man with a naked upper body and a bronze body as strong as a devil opened his mouth. His words were quite rude, obviously aimed at everyone.

Many people were furious. They are the masters of a domain. They used to be people with eyes above the top. Who would dare to disrespect them?

But when someone recognized this young man, his face changed. He is Tuoba Mo, one of the most powerful people in the past 300 years, a veritable devil king, and few people dare to provoke him directly.

Many people were upset, but they didn't explode immediately. They came from all the heavens and myriad domains, and they were almost the strongest in their respective star domains, but here they are all of the same level, and the glory of the past is nothing.Otherwise, there wouldn't be many strong people who followed others and gave up Dilu.

Tuoba Mo stood there with his arms folded, as dangerous as a ferocious beast, making those around him involuntarily back away from him.

Although he hasn't made it clear that he wants to target Ye Fan, his eyes are full of aggression. Looking at Ye Fan, there is a kind of wildness and a kind of coldness.

On the other side, Yi Ming, Yin Tiande's disciple, came with an ancient sword on his back. The sword seemed to be alive, and it joined him. Every time he took a step, the ground trembled, accompanied by a whole sword sound. .

Although he came for Ye Fan, he also had killing intent towards Tuoba Mo.

Ye Fan swept through the crowd one by one, and felt the familiar aura. There were people who were close to the Overlord, disciples of Fluctlight, and the Holy Spirit... Either the inheritance of the enemy, or the camp destined to be hostile to him.

"Are you trying to encircle and suppress me?" Ye Fan's eyes were dim, without any amazing brilliance, but the calmness made people feel a little palpitating.

"We are here to fight for the reputation of Senior Ye. The hero 300 years ago will not be tarnished by you." Someone shouted.

The black vase on Mo Wentian's head trembled, and the Dao Talisman spread invisible, and secretly blessed the person who was shouting in the distance, making his words thunder like thunder, shaking the sky.

"Where were you 300 years ago, did you go to the starry sky to help him fight?" Ye Fan asked coldly.

"We admit that you are strong, but please don't insult senior Yingjie, please respect yourself." Another person sternly reprimanded.

This kind of people is indispensable at any time, Ye Fan looked at them, a very indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he sighed.

"Boom!"

The earth shook, and people from some camps arrived, and there were even more strong ones, surrounding the place like a wall of iron and steel.

The living person is not as important as the false name buried 300 years ago. He was not recognized as a real person here, but became the main culprit in ruining his former fame.

This is really an irony. Ye Fan didn't speak, but just looked at these people. There was no strong fluctuation, nor the blood of the holy body, but it was just as frightening.

"After the death of Senior Ye, even the heroic soul can't get peace, my friend, you have passed." Under the black vase of the avenue, Mo Wentian's voice was not high, but it clearly penetrated the audience.

There are so many people, but he is the only one who has a treasure bottle from the Dao, which is a combination of Taoism and branding. It is amazing to have such a performance on the suppressed Feixian battlefield.

Ye Fan looked at these people for a long time, and finally smiled, but he was a little cold. After all, these people were afraid and didn't want him to return. Now they are talking nonsense with their eyes open, just want to take the opportunity to get rid of him.

Can it really be killed?Ye Fan stepped forward, looking at everyone in the field as if he was in a desert, like the king of beasts patrolling the forest and facing the pack of wolves.

"Do you find this interesting?"

Ye Fan stopped walking, his eyes became very cold, with a suffocating charm, and many people trembled in their hearts.The shadow of the famous tree, even though so many years have passed, and he knows that there are problems with his body, is still a little hairy.

"Do you think it's extraordinary to do this? To bully the predecessors is to make an enemy of the world." Someone shouted in the distance.

At this moment, many weapons flashed a cold light, and many people decided to attack Ye Fan to surround Ye Fan here and slaughter him together!

"I am Ye Fan. Do you think you can succeed by doing this?" The calm words contained a kind of majesty. Ye Fan stood there, looking down at the heroes.

He looked so plain, and his words were silent, but it was a thunderbolt. He took the initiative to push the matter away, without anger or sadness. It turned out to be such a demeanor, which was beyond people's expectations.

"Nonsense. Senior Ye died in battle 300 years ago. There is no body left. The whole world knows that. Who would believe you pretending to be him like this!" Someone shouted sternly.

Ye Fan really didn't know whether to laugh or to be disappointed, the expression on his face was very complicated, which made people feel a little scared.

"300 years ago, in the cosmic battlefield one hero after another was bleeding blood, Emperor Void, Ji Zi, Gai Jiuyou, Jiang Taixu... It's really not worth fighting for people like you with the forbidden zone Supreme!" Ye Fan The voice was so cold for the first time.

"After 300 years, there will be no human holy body in the world. He is already dead and can't live anymore!" Someone shouted directly, but he was a little impatient.

"Who is desecrating the holy body, Senior Ye Fan?"

There was a loud roar in the distance, and one figure after another leaped forward, like bright stars one after another, all carrying a powerful aura.

Among them, some of the human ways have not been completely cut off, and at this time they manifested, with auspicious colors flying across the sky, and the aura is majestic.

There used to be a group of people who were looking for Ye Fan with a pilgrimage, and now they finally saw his trace, and they came quickly, all of them were extremely excited.