Many warrior monks watching the battle in the distance looked at the trembling light of the infinite divine light and the thunder calamity sword light in the sky, their scalps were numb and they were as silent as cicadas.
The warriors who can participate in this battle must at least have the master level and can penetrate gold and crack rocks with a single blow. For ordinary people in the secular world, this is already a very terrifying existence.
But the gap between them and the ancestor of the Ji family, Ye Fan, is as far away as the entire galaxy. Even if they practice for a few more lifetimes, they will still be unable to catch up.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Sword light kept leaking out, cutting the air and tearing the sky apart.
"Keng!"
Suddenly, a sword cry like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded, and the light on the Thunder Tribulation Sword burst into flames, lighting up the entire sky red.
"Brave Sword - Kill Tiangang!"
Ye Fan's voice was so domineering that it shook the world and resounded through the sky.
The Thunder Tribulation Sword tore through the infinite divine light, and the crimson sword beam bloomed like fireworks, the sky and the earth became pale, and the sun and the moon lost their light.
Ye Fan has now mastered three of the Seven Swords of Beichen.
The brave sword cuts through the sky, the benevolent sword conquers all directions, the wise sword defeats all laws...
Brave Sword is the first move, but it does not mean that it is the weakest, because Beichen's Seven Swords are seven different sword moves, each with its own mystery and has nothing to do with power.
When Wei Lao taught his skills, Ye Fan saw through memory fragments the scene of Wei Lao shattering stars and killing hundreds of millions of creatures with his sword.
But now, Ye Fan has been blessed by the power of the Immortal Lord, and his strength has skyrocketed, comparable to that of an Earth Immortal. It is naturally extraordinary to display such a unique skill again.
"When the brave sword comes out, life and death are determined; when the sword appears, all things are destroyed!"
Ye Fan's body revealed a brave and unyielding will, and his invincible appearance was enough to shock the nine heavens and ten earth, making all living beings prostrate themselves on the ground and worship him.
"Stab it!"
The crimson sword was devastating, tearing apart the Wuji Divine Light, until it was castrated, and headed towards the ancestor of the Ji family.
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"not good!"
Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Ji family's face changed drastically, showing a look of horror for the first time.
He never expected that Ye Fan could break his own infinite divine light.
More importantly, the sharp edge revealed on the Thunder Tribulation Sword at this moment actually put great pressure on him, and he had no choice but to retreat.
The next moment, the ancestor of the Ji family had a thought in his mind, and his figure turned into a gust of wind like a ghost.
He has long since reached the Taoist realm of "freedom and freedom from the wind". He travels toward the North Sea and travels thousands of miles in an instant.
However, he is fast, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword is even faster.
"昘!"
The sword light was as bright as a meteor streaking across the sky. Although it only disappeared in a flash, it was enough to shine through the ages.
No one can describe the sharpness and speed of this sword, and no one can dodge it, not even an earthly immortal like the ancestor of the Ji family.
Let alone an earthly immortal, if there really is a god in the world, he will definitely be eclipsed by this sword.
The sword flashed, blood splashed out, and red lotuses bloomed in the air, like a splashed ink painting.
It took several seconds before anyone could clearly see what was happening in the field.
The ancestor of the Ji family's Taoist robe was torn open, and a deep wound appeared on his left shoulder, with red blood flowing out gurglingly.
Ye Fan originally stabbed his heart with that sword, but at the last moment, he moved a few centimeters to the side and barely escaped the critical point.
In fact, given the level of Ji's ancestor, even if a sword pierces the heart and the body is damaged, it will not die. He can still survive by relying on his soul.
However, facing Ye Fan who looked like a god, even he did not dare to risk his own death. He would never dare to give up his body unless it was absolutely necessary.
The ancestor of the Ji family took out a white porcelain jade bottle, opened the bottle cap, and sprinkled some powder on his left shoulder. The wound immediately healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, the sword intent contained in the Thunder Tribulation Sword still remained in his body, running rampant without restraint.
"Ye Beichen, I underestimated you! You are the first person to hurt me in so many years!"
The ancestor of the Ji family glared at Ye Fan fiercely, with a sinister light blooming in his eyes, and said coldly: "But - I'm afraid you won't be able to maintain your current state for long! If you really reach the realm of Earthly Immortal, just now
Yuan Hao was killed by you a long time ago, and now... you must have used some kind of secret technique to improve your strength. There is no need for me to confront you head-on. If only after a while, you may not be able to hold on anymore!"
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Hearing these words, although Ye Fan remained calm on the surface, huge waves arose in his heart.
At this moment, he only relied on Mr. Wei's strength to show his ability to sweep through the nine heavens. He destroyed the innate merit treasures with one punch and wounded the ancestor of the Ji family with one sword.
But the borrowed power will eventually be returned.
Even though Ye Fan's physical body is extremely strong, having 108 major acupoints in his body open at the same time is a huge load. It's like loading a car into the engine of an aircraft carrier. Although it can burst out an amazing amount of energy in a short time, but
It won't last long before it collapses.
Because of this, Ye Fan chose to fight quickly!
It's just that...the ancestor of the Ji family, an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, has a vicious eye and can see something strange inside Ye Fan at a glance.
Ye Fan looked gloomy and said: "Even if I don't have much time left, killing you is enough!"
Saying that, Ye Fan once again grasped the Thunder Tribulation Sword tightly, and followed the sword. The sword came out like a dragon and attacked the ancestor of the Ji family.
"It's ridiculous for you, a little brat, to want to fight with me! I am an earthly immortal with thousands of incarnations!"
As soon as the ancestor of the Ji family finished speaking, something incredible happened——
The ancestor of the Ji family was shaken violently, and instantly split into hundreds of clones, scattering in all directions, like a goddess scattering flowers.
These hundreds of clones, with the same aura, stared at Ye Fan with strange eyes.
When Ye Fan saw this, his expression changed drastically.
What is this? Can one qi transform the three qings?
It is said that the founder of Taoism, Laozi, once used one Qi to form three Dharmakayas when he was fighting with the Master Tongtian, which was mysterious and unpredictable.
Previously at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, Ye Fan had also seen the "Netherworld Demonic Eye", an external incarnation of the Wuji Demon Emperor.
But he never expected that the ancestor of the Ji family would have hundreds of incarnations. This number was really astonishing.
"The sword of wisdom breaks all laws!"
Ye Fan used the sword of wisdom and his eyes were like a torch, trying to identify the location of his true body, but to his disappointment, these clones had no flaws at all and were no different from the original body.
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
Hundreds of ancestors of the Ji family laughed unbridled at the same time and said in unison: "Ye Beichen, don't waste your efforts! It took me two hundred years of hard work to condense these hundreds of incarnations. Each of them has
I have 30% of the strength of my true body, and my true body can freely transform into clones, so I can even haunt you!"
As he spoke, hundreds of ancestors of the Ji family punched brazenly at the same time.
"Boom boom boom..."
The fist radiates fiercely, penetrating the sky like a cannonball, destroying everything, and its momentum is like a rainbow.
Under such a terrifying bombing, even a strong man like Ye Nantian would probably be blown to pieces and his body would be completely destroyed.
Now, although Ye Fan has received the blessing of Wei Lao's immortal power and is not afraid of the Ji family's ancestor's offensive, he can't do anything about the Ji family ancestor, and it is impossible to destroy hundreds of clones at the same time.
“Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng!!!”
The sound of dense physical collisions sounded like a violent storm.
Ye Fan seemed to have become a living target. He finally eliminated a clone, but more fists shrouded him.
As time went by, his movements became slower and slower, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
For a moment, the balance of victory seemed to be tilting towards the ancestor of the Ji family.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a clear sound of bones breaking was heard.
Ye Fan's ribs were instantly dented, and red blood flowed out gurglingly. However, this heavy injury did not come from the ancestor of the Ji family's fist, but from his own inability to withstand the pressure.
Finally, Ye Fan's physical body could no longer bear the load of the immortal power. The power that Mr. Wei lent him dissipated like an ebbing tide, making him feel an unprecedented level of exhaustion, with stars in his eyes, as if he would die in the next moment.
Fainted.
Seeing Ye Fan showing his decline, how could the ancestor of the Ji family let go of this great opportunity and launch an even more ferocious offensive?
The first punch, the second punch, the third punch...
In an instant, Ye Fan was hit by hundreds of punches, and all his bones were shattered, like a damaged rag doll, and bright red blood spread all over the ground.
