"Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way!" Ye Fan finally moved, his figure was erratic, like a banished fairy flying in the air, but his lightness was also very fast, extremely fast.

"Hey!"

The young master held a golden trident and slashed with all his strength. His surroundings were like a golden ocean, full of brilliance and fierceness, killing thousands of people.

Ye Fan's left hand turned into a golden stele, and his right hand turned into a golden millstone, with runes flashing on it, as if there were two heavenly books engraved on it.

"Clang", "Clang!"

Two ear-piercing sounds of metal clashing came out, and the golden sacred stele and millstone hit the golden soldier who came up from the vertical split, and sparks shot out, piercing the gold and cracking the stone.

The light of the trident dimmed for a while, and two halberd blades were broken, leaving only the sacred peak in the middle, which turned from a great halberd into a golden spear.

In the rear, everyone changed their colors. Ye Fan cracked a weapon intertwined with laws with his bare hands, shocking everyone, but it was too late to stop it.

"brush!"

Ye Fan's speed was so fast, the big golden millstone formed by his right hand fell down, and all kinds of talismans flashed on it, mysterious and unpredictable, as if he was explaining an ancient scripture.

The young master turned pale with fright, never thought that a person's physical body would be so powerful that it would break the edge of his golden weapon and bully him to the front.

"boom!"

He had to counterattack quickly, abandoning the "spear" that he couldn't swing at close range, and blocked the enemy with both hands while backing up, buying time for himself.

"puff!"

Unfortunately, as soon as his hands were raised, they were smashed by Ye Fan, and both arms were broken inch by inch, turning into a big blood mist.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's left hand pressed down. This is a golden stele of heaven, with flashing innate lines, densely carved, engraved on it, and pressed down.

The young master yelled loudly, but he couldn't stop it at all, his body suddenly became shorter, like the top of Mount Tai, he couldn't bear the heavy pressure, and his body bent down.

"thump!"

He couldn't stop him at all. He was so pressed that he couldn't move. His legs were almost broken. As soon as he felt weak, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground. This was a shameful gesture.

Just now, he threatened to ask Ye Fan to kneel down, but in the end, he was beaten to the ground by the other party after meeting each other, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Just because you want me to be a slave?!" Ye Fan slapped it down, and the golden stele turned the young master's head into a rotten watermelon.

Then, he took the weapon that had become a golden spear, and stepped back. The dead body of the young master knelt there, but his head was rotten.

The people in the rear had no time to stop them, the four old men rushed over like tigers and wolves, urging a sea of ​​mana to suppress them, but only captured an afterimage, and Ye Fanjian couldn't wait to rush out.

"Give me back my brother's life!" A young man in the distance with a livid face offered a copper gourd. The moment the gourd was pulled out, the whale sucked the cow's drink and devoured ten directions.

Ye Fan rushed over with the golden spear, as if it had been shrunk, and rushed into the mouth of the gourd, about to be taken in.

However, at this moment, his body suddenly shook violently, like a green dragon wagging its tail, he jumped up, zoomed in quickly, and stabbed forward with the golden spear in his hand.

"Crack!"

The golden battle spear was inserted through the mouth of the gourd, and pierced out from the bottom of the gourd. Shenfeng was unstoppable, and the copper gourd was shattered into half.

"puff!"

After the golden battle spear passed through the copper gourd, the speed of the spear point became faster, the golden light shone, and it sank into the man's chest at once, blood gushing out.

"Ah..." The man yelled loudly, his chest was transparent from front to back, his internal organs were cracked, and his soul was injured.

Ye Fan stood in the arena like a god and demon, picked up the golden spear with one hand, and then shook it hard, with a "poof", blood sprayed, and the body was torn apart and flew in all directions.

Pieces of meat and bones fell with a lot of blood, the soul of this person was destroyed, the golden spear was bleeding, Ye Fan's black hair was scattered, holding the spear in his hand, he strode forward without stopping.

"This is..." Everyone was stunned, such a method, clean and neat, terrifying and frightening.

Ye Fan pushed forward, and with every step, the ground shook, like a giant walking, with a golden spear in his hand pointing to the sky, blood flowing, his black hair like a waterfall, like an ancient god of war.

"Hey!", "Hey!"...

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and four old men rushed to him, and once again sacrificed mana like a vast ocean, the brilliance filled the four fields, flooding the world, trying to refine and suppress Ye Fan.

However, what was left to them was only an afterimage. Ye Fan's speed was too fast, he seemed to be walking in ancient times, separated from the current world, and unaffected.

Holding a golden spear in his hand, he rushed towards Jin Chixiao and the others with a step of hundreds of feet. His black hair danced upside down, and his murderous aura moved in all directions, as if he had broken free from the shackles and killed the gods he used to kill from hell.

The remaining five young and strong men all changed their colors, and the opponent leaped like a dragon with a powerful aura, and everyone had to fight hard.

"what……"

One of them yelled that he used to ridicule Ye Fan for sending Zilongyuan for them, but now he held a Tianluo umbrella to block the air and protected himself behind.

"Buzz!"

The void vibrated violently, rumbling in the wind like a rag, and the turmoil continued.

Ye Fan holds the golden battle spear in his hand, and regards it as a heavenly knife, holds it with both hands, and chops it down, driving the monstrous golden light to engulf the earth.

"Crack!"

Ye Fan swung the golden spear down, crushing the dead, cutting the Tianluo umbrella intertwined with laws into two halves, and the fracture was flat and smooth.

"what……"

The young strongman screamed, cracks appeared between his brows, blood burst out, and his eyes were full of fear.

"puff!"

The golden spear in Ye Fan's hand was no different from the Heavenly Knife, and he slashed straight down. When the Tianluo Umbrella was cut open, the spearhead cut into the man's head.

The blood surged wildly, he slashed down hard, and the golden spear was like a bolt of lightning, splitting the man's body into two halves, which were very symmetrical.

A large amount of blood rushed out, and the two halves of the body fell to the two sides, the face was full of fear, and there was endless panic in the eyes.

"boom!"

The corpses split in half fell to the ground separately. Ye Fan stood in the middle, his hair was as black as ink, and the golden spear in his hand shone brighter under the sunlight. Blood dripped down, and he stood there like a demon.

Chapter 606 Eight Prohibitions

Ye Fan stood holding a golden spear, blood dripping from the tip of the golden spear, glaring in the sun, like a god of war from ancient times.

"You are... Ye Fan!" Jin Chixiao yelled, his face was full of shock. Although the other party changed his appearance, the aura was absolutely the same, and he would not admit his mistake.

"Jin Chixiao, you have shot at me three times. Today I will see how to escape again!" Ye Fan lifted the golden spear upside down, and drew a string of sparks on the rocky ground, with a step of hundreds of feet. The stars in his eyes were disillusioned, and he quickly killed Come.

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