With the sound of cold shouting, a figure climbed into the sky, and his eyes swept through the mountains and forests.

"People from the Beiyuan Wang Family!"

Ye Fan looked up and recognized it. The figure was the elder of the young man in yellow whom he killed after he broke into the Four Poles, the old-fashioned Xiantai powerful man.

"I dare to come forward to provoke before I even kill the Tao. There must be fraud in it!"

The big black dog glanced at the crowd in the air and said.

"If you want to break the deadlock, you have to enter."

Ye Fan's face was calm. He was just worried about his friends before.

Now that I know that they are fine, I don’t care about this mere minion at the second level of Xiantai.

boom!

He stepped up the air, and the divine voice roared thousands of miles: "Ye Fan is here!"

As the rolling air flow was shaking, Ye Fan punched out, and the blood and energy were shaking like golden dragons coiled on the fist seal.

"Damn something!"

The middle-aged man was startled at first, then sneered and retreated, and at the same time, a purple-gold light rose into the sky in his arms.

Boom!

The endless mountains and forests were shaking, the ridges collapsed, and the entire wilderness was shaking.

Countless strange beasts were alarmed by the powerful fluctuations and ran away wailingly.

The purple light encountered mountains and mountains collapsed, encountered lakes and lakes, and encountered valleys and valleys. The terrifying waves shook the sky.

It is a holy soldier handed down from generation to generation!

"Holy Soldier!"

"The saint soldier of the Beiyuan Wang family! This shamelessness was indeed inherited!"

The big black dog mocked him, but was not too worried.

"It's useless to carry your ancestors out!"

Ye Fan's black hair was floating, not caring about the bombardment of the holy soldier, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his palm.

Zheng ~

The sword light rushed straight into the sky, and the sharp aura of the borderless edge pierced the purple gold flow, and with a heavy blow, he slashed the holy soldier and flew backwards.

This sword is also a holy soldier!

"What, you!"

The middle-aged man was shocked and his body quickly retreated. His treasure robes were shining. The divine patterns on it vibrated, leading him back three thousand miles.

"die!"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, and the golden light flowed from the holy sword in his palm, instantly piercing through the sky for three thousand miles and slashing straight towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was sweating coldly, but his body was constantly retreating.

Above his holy clothes, the light flashed, and even Ye Fan could not catch up with him for a while.

"not good!"

The big black dog screamed, and did not care about his own favor. He climbed into the sky and ran towards Ye Fan: "Boy Ye, be careful of a trap!"

Boom!

The sword energy was like a dragon, tearing apart a huge amount of vitality, and the sword energy was surging and instantly enveloped the middle-aged man.

clang clang ~

With two sounds of gold and iron clashing, Ye Fan held his sword and stood in the sky.

A trace of blood flowed down from the long sword.

"you"

The middle-aged man's silent wounds between his eyebrows were fear and despair.

He didn't expect that he came with two holy soldiers, but he couldn't even escape, so he was penetrated through the immortal platform.

"ah"

He screamed in pain and fell from above the sky.

"Holy Soldier!"

The big black dog rushed down and took off the middle-aged man's Shengyi.

The holy cloak is as crystal clear as jade, exuding a faint holy power. The only drawback is that the divine pattern on it is dim and the clothes are pierced by Ye Fan's sword.

"It's really a waste"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the front.

Whoosh! Whoosh...

A stream of light pierced through, like flying swords breaking through the air, flashing with dazzling light.

A figure stepped out, and a powerful light flowed all over his body.

The aura he brought about turned into a holy rain, sprinkling like the fall of the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and the breath made people's body break.

Even though he was thousands of miles away, Ye Fan could feel a powerful aura coming.

"A great master who is about to enter the realm of a saint seems to have entered the realm of a saint!"

"He turned out to be a saint, and he looked like he was from the Wang family?"

"The Wang family dares to bully the small ones by virtue of the big ones. Aren't they afraid of that supreme master?"

There were screams of exclamations from the mountains and forests, and I recognized that this was actually a saint coming to kill the holy body Ye Fan!

The holy power is unstoppable. Even if the holy body is established in the Eight Forbidden Realm, it is impossible to be an opponent of the saint!

"Do you dare to bully the small for the big, aren't you afraid of the emperor's fault?" The big black dog's hair stood up and his bald tail stood up.

No matter how Ye Fan goes against the will of heaven, he will not be able to complete his killing, and he is no match for the saint!

A drop of blood of a saint is enough to crush mountains and cut off rivers. This is already out of the category of human beings. Transformation from a king to a saint is like a fish jumping into a real dragon. It is a fundamental change, and it can be said to be a qualitative change!

Even if it is a semi-saint, there are only a few demons who can compete with the Dao Slaying Realm. They can defeat the Dao King with the Dao Slaying Realm. Throughout history, there are only a few amazing people such as the Emperor Wushao, Emperor Wushi, and Emperor Wuren.

In the eyes of the Big Black Dog, although Ye Fan was amazing, he was still not as good as Emperor Wushi.

"Where are both in the secret realm of Xiantai, how can we bully the small ones by bullying the big ones?"

The figure shrouded in the holy light chuckled and looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only destroy your immortal platform, break your Taoist palace, expose your ferrule sea, and pinch your limbs and spine!"

He said cold words calmly, which made everyone who heard them shudder.

He was also a little regretful. If the middle-aged man had taken another step faster and Ye Fan took action against him first, he could have naturally killed Ye Fan.

Now that the plan is broken, he has to save Ye Fan's life on the safe side.

"Shameless old thief!" The big black dog cursed, never seeing such a shameless person than it.

The figure shrouded in the holy light glanced at the big black dog and said coldly: "Dog things that don't know the height of heaven and earth dare to bare their teeth at the saint!"

Boom!

The aura of a mountain collapsed and a tsunami collapsed, and the sky collapsed and the earth sank exploded, instantly sweeping across the entire world.

A huge palm condensed by divine light stumbled down from the sky and grabbed the big black dog with a bang.

The surging divine power shook all directions. The people watching in the mountains and forests trembled uncontrollably. Facing this surging holy power, there was no trace of power to compete with each other!

clang ~

Ye Fan, who listened indifferently to the saint of the Wang family, suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, and the golden blood qi soared into the sky like a vast ocean.

He has been tempered for fifty years and has experienced many obstacles. Many emperor scriptures have nurtured his own ways, and his self-confidence is not inferior to that of the ancient emperors.

Emperor Wushu, he can do what Emperor Wushi can do back then!

boom!

The sword energy broke through the air and burst out with brilliant light, instantly piercing through the huge palm.

Pooh ~

The fairy mist floated and dispersed, turning into endless energy and rolling in the sky.

Huh ~

The boiling storm raised Ye Fan's long hair, revealing his calm and indifferent face:

"So what about the saint?"

Everyone was shocked, the expressions on their faces were frozen, and they could not speak. They only felt their heart beating violently, as if they were about to rush out of their chests.

A king who kills Taoism can actually take the attack of a saint!
To be continued...