Cover the sky

They yelled one after another, and then completely recovered. They didn't feel any discomfort at all, and they were full of energy without any damage.

"The people of Ziwei Sect are so ruthless that they even resorted to such methods!" People in the distance were discussing, and they all felt chills.

"Let's go!" The half-step master Ziwei taught, and he was the first to fly out, wanting to escape from this place. The performance of the old lunatic filled him with fear.

"Seniors can't let them go, they are too vicious, they should be killed!" Li Heishui shouted.

Silently, the old lunatic stretched out a big hand, which reached to the sky at once. He seemed to be dissatisfied with this vicious method, and he really made a move.

It was a terrifying scene. The people from Ziwei Sect didn't know how many miles they flew out, and they turned into small black dots that would disappear at the end of the boundless sky, but the big hand of the old lunatic suddenly reached over, covering the sky. The whole world is full!

This hand is really too big, it stretches out for dozens of miles, and it fills the end of the sky, with infinite changes.

"what!"

He roared loudly in half a step, the mountains and rivers shook, and many mountains below were about to collapse. His body soared, standing upright, trying to resist this big hand.

"boom!"

However, it was futile, the old lunatic's big hand grabbed him, and he struggled with all his might.

However, he used thousands of methods and all kinds of supernatural powers, but they were all to no avail, just like a mayfly shaking a tree!

With a sound of "poof", the half-step power turned into a blood mist in that big hand, and suddenly turned into dust, which ceased to exist.

The old lunatic let go of his hand, and shook lightly in the void. The world suddenly collapsed, and the chaotic mist was looming, as if he was opening up the world!Ziwei Sect and everyone else were submerged inside.

Everyone was stunned, that was a half-step power, to be grabbed to death by this disheveled man, this is really appalling!

"Oh my god, could it be that he is a saint? How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?!"

"That's a half-step power, but looking down at Donghuang, he was crushed to death as easily as if he was crushing an ant!"

"This...is he still human? How could there be such a powerful person in this world?!"

No one is not shocked, everyone is almost trembling, the old lunatic's power is beyond their imagination.

Chapter 486 Slaying the Holy Son

The strength of the old lunatic made everyone speechless, but Xiongshi's half-step power was grabbed by him. Who else in this world can match him?

"The ancient sage has been added with the word 'ancient', which means that he is no longer visible in this world, but why does he look like a saint?!"

"Is it really a saint living in this world? This is too appalling!"

"Even in ancient times, there were very few saints, but now there is a living person?"

People were shocked, it was difficult to guess the realm of the old lunatic, so they judged him by the ancient sage, because the big hand was too shocking.

To reach out for dozens of miles and completely cover the world, who else in the world can do it?It is simply an ancient saint who has come to this world.

At this moment, the happiest and most excited thing is the big black dog, which grinned to the ear fork, silently smirked, pawed hard on the ground with four big paws, and shook its square head back and forth.

While Li Heishui was full of shock, he also laughed. The god beside him is too powerful, and no one can bear his slap.

With such a person standing by his side, even facing the emperor of the Zhongzhou Immortal Dynasty, he has absolute confidence and is not afraid of anyone.

"Uncle..." The little girl's big black jewel-like eyes were also blinking, and the little guy also felt the strength of the old lunatic, and sat on his shoulder, calling softly.

At this time, the old lunatic didn't have any words, and he was two or three heads taller than ordinary people, making him look extremely stalwart and tall, like an immortal god and demon.

Thick black hair hangs loosely on his chest and back, covering his bronzed face, but there is no hint of power, and he cannot perceive his realm.

The more this is the case, the more mysterious it seems, because everyone has seen that he has just shown unrivaled combat power, which makes people awe-inspiring!

On the other side, the yin-yang saint's intestines were full of remorse, and the weird figure not far away looked like a god, which made him shudder.If he had known this earlier, he would never have come to intercept and kill a few people. Although the old lunatic might not attack him, it made him terrified.

At this time, he had fought Ye Fan for [-] rounds, and he was unable to attack for a long time, and his heart was gradually becoming irritable.

It has to be said that the Son of Yin Yang is indeed very powerful, and among the young generation, he is one of the few top figures who have stepped into the first transformation of the dragon.

However, he was unable to overwhelm Ye Fan. After a long battle, he couldn't kill his opponent at all. The opponent's golden blood was so high that it would never be exhausted, which made him fearful.

"Chong!"

The holy sword in the hands of the Son of Yin-Yang glows in black and white, and seems to be able to cut off time and space, which is very strange and terrifying.

Every time the sword is cut, not only the void is cut, but even time seems to be frozen, every time it brings a lot of pressure to Ye Fan.

Although this Yin-Yang sword is only a holy master-level weapon, it has a great background. It is the exclusive warrior of the holy sons in the past, and has unpredictable power.

"Hey!"

The black sword light fell down like a mountain, and the power of nothingness surged, almost imprisoning Ye Fan in the sky. This is the strange power of space it displayed.

"Zheng!"

Afterwards, the white sword light spurted thinly, oscillating like ripples, and a vast expanse of whiteness made time seem to freeze, which was very terrifying.

Time didn't stop, but the field emanating from the Yin-Yang sword was distorting, and some kind of Dao rule was evolving, creating a strong illusion for people.

If Ye Fan hadn't cultivated the divine eye, he would have fallen into a terrible situation. Even so, he had to be cautious.

"when!"

Ye Fan's golden fist broke through the void, and hit the Yin-Yang sword heavily, causing the Yin-Yang Son's arm to go numb, and quickly imprinted into nothingness.

He didn't dare to compete with the holy body. No one in the younger generation dared to take risks. Everyone knew that Ye Fan could only be suppressed with monstrous mana.

"brush!"

The speed of the Yin-Yang Son was extremely fast, he turned into a Yin-Yang figure, flying in nothingness, like a streamer.

It's not that he doesn't want to run away from the old lunatic, but Ye Fan has locked him, and he can't get rid of it at all, so he can only fight passively.

"If you bring the Yin-Yang Mirror, I have no hope. Unfortunately, you only brought the Yin-Yang Sword, so it is impossible to suppress me." Ye Fan sneered.

The Yin-Yang Mirror is a fetish made by the ancient sages, and it is a supreme secret treasure. The holy soldiers of the extreme way cannot be suppressed, and holding it is enough to sweep the world.

"It's just a half-wasted holy body. Today I will kill you!" The Yin-Yang Shengzi calmed down and stopped thinking about the old lunatic. Now he can't get away without killing Ye Fan.

"Chong!"

With a flash of brilliance, the Yin-Yang sword soared into the sky, hovering above the head of the Son of Yin-Yang, and descended from Yin-Yang Qi, surrounding him.

The original black and white vitality evolved into a yin-yang diagram, which was fixed in the void like a divine wheel, and the yin-yang sword became the dividing line between yin and yang.

A mysterious and terrifying atmosphere permeated the air. The Son of Yin-Yang is impervious to all dharma. When Ye Fan's golden fist hits, the Yin-Yang diagram on his head shines with divine light, and it will brush away every time.