Kill you a hundred and six times!

Ye Fan's tone was serious, without any joking, and between the lines, it was full of unforgettable hatred.

When he was a child, Ye Fan depended on his father, and he had no other relatives besides his father, so he was extremely lonely when it came to the New Year, because he didn't have any relatives to walk around.

It wasn't until later that Ye Fan knew that it was not that he had no relatives, but that his relatives had been killed.

Ye Fan has never met his grandparents, uncles, uncles, cousins and sisters-in-law, and he has no feelings for them.

But in his body, the blood of the Ye family flows.

And the Xuanyuan Ji clan was the culprit who killed the other Ye family members.

The lives of one hundred and six people must be paid in blood!

On the other side, Ji Yuanhao, who had just picked up his head, looked at Ye Fan's murderous gaze and felt a chill.

However, before Ji Yuanhao could speak, he saw a devastating sword light sweeping towards him like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

"Plop!"

The next moment, Ji Yuanhao's head fell to the ground again, opened his mouth and scolded: "Ye Beichen, how dare you do this to me? I am the emperor of the current generation, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, I will definitely not let you go!"

"Ahhh

"Not only you, but all your friends will suffer because of this, all the men will be slaves, and all the women will be sold into the kiln for prostitution!"

Ji Yuanhao's shouting and scolding resounded in the sky, in addition to the monstrous anger, it was more than unprecedented humiliation.

With his honorable status, he was beheaded in front of everyone, and more than once, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, Ye Fan completely ignored his wails and threats, his eyes were as sharp as knives, as if a world-shattering god had descended into the world, repeating mechanical movements, raising his hand and waving his sword, and his head fell to the ground......

The cycle repeats itself, with no end.

Ji Yuanhao's head seems to have become his toy.

"Three!"

"Four!"

"Five!"

"Six!"

"Seven!"

Every time he "killed" Ji Yuanhao, Ye Fan would read a number.

......

Seeing this scene, the eyes of many Ji elites in the distance were red, angry and angry, and their fists clenched and gurgled.

Suddenly, Ji Changhe, the patriarch of the Ji clan, let out an angry roar: "That kid doesn't have a few spiritual weapons in his hand to explode himself, rush to me, and let's go rescue Yuan Hao together!"

Under the leadership of Ji Changhe, the remaining remnants of the army came towards Ye Fan.

"Protect the Major General!"

Yanyun's eighteen horsemen shouted at the same time, and then rode their horses to charge, the momentum was like a rainbow, only eighteen horsemen had a kind of majesty of thousands of troops and horses, which was no less than Ji's joining the army.

The other Ye Nantian's subordinates were also impulsive, showing their might.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

At this time, the Qilin also soared through the clouds, spit out a crimson Neidan, and took the lead in pounceing on Ji Changhe, the strongest in the opponent's camp.

The Great War has finally broken out!

The warriors of both camps, with the determination to die, put life and death aside.

The battle was extremely tragic, with warriors dying every minute, red blood flowing all over the land, and countless corpses piling up in a mountain.

Ye Fan did not join the battlefield over there, but focused all his attention on Ji Yuanhao.

Ye Fan found that although Ji Yuanhao had an innocent body and could be reborn with a broken limb, every time he "killed" him, the aura on his body was decayed, and the speed of wound healing was greatly slowed down.

Ye Fan had a strong feeling that Ji Yuanhao was definitely not immortal, and it might not take long to completely wipe him out.

On the other side, feeling the loss of vitality, Ji Yuanhao's scalp was numb, his eyes were full of panic that could not be concealed, and he said tremblingly: "Ye ...... Ye Beichen, stop it! Count ...... Count me wrong, count me begging you!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face was indifferent, his eyes were as dead as a cold pool, there was no fluctuation, and the movements in his hands did not stagnate for a minute.

Ji Yuanhao, I have only killed you fifty-seven times now, and I said that I would kill you one hundred and six times, one less time, not good!"

Feeling the meaning of killing between the lines, Ji Yuanhao regretted it, and his intestines were blue.

Ji Yuanhao was originally the pride of the sky, a true dragon soaring above the nine heavens, but who knew that he met Ye Fan, a dragon slaying warrior, picking dragon skins, pumping dragon tendons, and drinking dragon blood......

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through the bones of the skin kept ringing.

Ji Yuanhao's heart gave birth to an unprecedented despair.

Could it be here...... Is that the place where his bones are buried?

Before he has time to dominate the world, is he going to die before he can get out of school?

......

At this time, in the clouds thousands of miles above, there was a sudden earth-shattering roar that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones:

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

The owner of this voice is none other than the ancestor of the Ji family.

As soon as the words fell, a shocking vision appeared on the sky—

In addition to the sun hanging high in the sky, there is a pair of sun and moon, dazzling and radiant.

There is no doubt that this pair of sun and moon is not an entity, but a summon summoned by the ancestor of the Ji clan with supreme supernatural powers, which contains an extremely terrifying aura.

Even from a long distance, all the martial artists on the ground felt a tightness in their chests, as if they had pressed a mountain of thousands of feet, and they couldn't even breathe.

The aftermath alone makes people's souls tremble, and the energy at the core should be so terrifying?

Seeing this vision, Ji Yuanhao's eyes lit up, his face showed ecstasy, and he exclaimed: "Heaven and Earth Law Phase! This is the ancestor's Heaven and Earth Law Phase, 'Sun and Moon Shine Together', once the Law Phase comes out, no one in the world can be defeated! Ye Beichen, your father will die soon, and when the ancestor frees his hand, you won't be able to live!!

"Hmph, my dad is armed with a broken military spear and a Tai'a sword, even if a god can kill him, how can he be stumped by things?" Ye Fan sneered.

"Ignorance!

Ji Yuanhao scolded: "When a monk achieves an earth immortal, he will have a subtle connection with heaven and earth, thus generating his own natal dharma phase, touching the origin of the Great Dao, and the power is infinite!

Seeing that Ji Yuanhao said so firmly, Ye Fan "chuckled" in his heart, and subconsciously had an ominous premonition.

It is rumored that in ancient times, whenever a Ming monarch or a saint was born, a vision of heaven and earth would be born.

"The life of a saint is not because of popularity, but also because of heaven." "The saints have no father, and they respond to the heavens. ”

When Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, was born, his mother dreamed of meeting the gods, waiting for the birth of thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the world was dark, and there was a dragon from the sky breaking through the window, hovering on the delivery bed.

When Emperor Wen of Wei Cao Pi was born, there were blue clouds condensed in the sky above the delivery room, like a car cover, which did not disperse all day long, and the people who saw it said that this was "the proof of nobility, not the spirit of human ministers".

When Sima Rui, the emperor of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was born, there was a difference in the delivery room, a room was clear, and his appearance was also very extraordinary after his incarnation.

And now, the "sun and moon shine together" heaven and earth law used by the ancestor of the Ji family is similar to the vision of the saint when he was born, and it contains a sacred and vast atmosphere.

"Boom Rumble Rumble......"

At this moment, an extremely terrifying explosion occurred above the sky, and the entire Kunlun Mountains were illuminated by a thousand rays of light.

For a time, the wind and clouds changed color, and the earth shook.

Endless energy leaked out, even giving people the illusion that it could destroy a giant city of a million people.

Except for Ye Fan, Ji Changhe, Qilin and a few other powerhouses, the others all lay on the ground, their bodies tense, and they didn't even have the strength to move their little fingers.

It took several minutes for the horrible commotion to subside.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure fell straight from the sky.

Ye Fan looked up, but saw that the person was Ye Nantian.

But at this moment, Ye Nantian no longer had the previous wisdom and divine martial arts, his body was covered with bruises, blood, and there was no good meat on his body, and he was obviously hit hard by ordinary people who couldn't imagine, just like a god who had been beaten into the mortal dust and lost any divine power.

"Father!"

Ye Fan shouted, didn't care about continuing to deal with Ji Yuanhao, ran his internal strength and rose into the air, catching Ye Nantian who fell from the sky.

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