"These two people...... It's so powerful!"

The many martial arts monks watching the battle in the distance looked at the trembling of the Infinite Divine Light and the Thunder Tribulation Sword Light in the air, their scalps were numb, and they were like cicadas.

The warriors who can participate in this big battle at least have the realm of grandmasters, and they can pierce the golden cracking stone with a single blow at will, which is already a very terrifying existence for ordinary people in the secular world.

The gap between them and the Ji Clan Ancestor and Ye Fan is like being so far away from the entire galaxy, even if they cultivate for a few lifetimes, they can't beat it.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Sword light continued to leak out, cutting through the air and tearing the sky.

"Khooth!"

Suddenly, a dragon-like sword roar suddenly sounded, and the light on the Thunder Tribulation Sword was so bright that the entire sky was illuminated red.

"Brave Sword - Slash Tiangang!"

Ye Fan's voice was domineering, shaking the universe and resounding through the nine heavens.

The Thunder Tribulation Sword tore through the Infinite Divine Light, and the crimson sword gang bloomed like fireworks, the heavens and the earth were discolored, and the sun and moon were dull.

Beichen Seven Swords, Ye Fan has now mastered the Three Swords.

The brave sword slashes the sky, the benevolent sword is flat in all directions, and the wise sword breaks ten thousand laws......

The brave sword is the first style, but it does not mean that the power is the weakest, because the seven swords of Beichen are seven different sword moves, each with its own subtlety, and has nothing to do with power.

When Wei Lao passed on his skills, Ye Fan saw the scene of Wei Lao's sword shattering the stars and killing hundreds of millions of living beings through memory fragments.

And now, Ye Fan has been blessed by the power of the Immortal Venerable, and his strength has skyrocketed, comparable to the Earth Immortal, and it is naturally extraordinary to perform such a trick again.

"The brave sword is out, life and death are decided, the sword is revealed, and everything is destroyed!"

Ye Fan's body revealed a brave and unyielding will, and his invincible posture was enough to shock the nine heavens and ten earths, making all living beings prostrate on the ground and bow down.

"Sting!"

The crimson sword gang was devastated, tearing apart the infinite divine light, and went towards the ancestor of the Ji clan until it was castrated.

......

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, the face of the ancestor of the Ji clan changed greatly, revealing a touch of horror for the first time.

He never expected that Ye Fan would be able to break his Infinite Divine Light.

What's more, the edge revealed on the Thunder Tribulation Sword at this moment actually brought him great pressure, and he could only choose to retreat.

The next moment, the ancestor of the Ji clan moved in his heart, and his body was like a ghost, turning into a gust of wind.

He has already reached the realm of Taoism's "free and easy wind", and he travels to the North Sea in the twilight, thousands of miles in an instant.

However, he is fast, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword is faster.

“?_！”

The sword light was bright, like a meteor streaking across the sky, although it was only a moment of glory and disappeared, but it was enough to shine through the ages.

No one can describe the sharpness and speed of this sword, and no one can dodge, not even an earth immortal like the ancestor of the Ji family.

Not to mention the earth immortals, if there are really gods in the world, they will definitely be moved by this sword.

The sword light flashed, blood splattered, and red lotus flowers smeared in the air, like a splashed ink painting.

It took a few seconds for anyone to see what was happening in the field.

The Dao robe of the Ji Clan Ancestor was torn apart, and a deep wound appeared on his left shoulder, and red blood gushed out.

With that sword, Ye Fan originally stabbed him in the heart, but at the last moment, he forcibly moved a few centimeters to the side, and he escaped the vital point.

In fact, with the realm of the ancestor of the Ji family, even if a sword pierces the heart and the body is damaged, it will not die, and it can still survive by relying on the primordial spirit.

However, in the face of Ye Fan, who was like a god, even he didn't dare to risk his death, and he would never dare to give up his body until he had no choice but to do so.

The ancestor of the Ji clan took out a white porcelain jade bottle, opened the cap, sprinkled some powder on his left shoulder, and 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, and he rampage unscrupulously.

"Ye Beichen, it's this seat that underestimates you! Over the years, you are the first person to hurt this seat!"

The ancestor of the Ji clan glared at Ye Fan viciously, his eyes bloomed with a yin owl light, and he said coldly: "But--yours are in this state, I'm afraid it won't last long! If you really reached the realm of earth immortals, Yuan Hao would have been killed by you just now, and now, ...... You must have used some kind of secret technique to improve your strength, there is no need for this seat to fight with you, as long as it takes a while, you may not be able to hold on!"

......

Hearing these words, although Ye Fan was silent on the surface, a monstrous wave was set off in his heart.

At this moment, he relied on the strength of Wei Lao to show the strength to sweep the nine heavens, and he collapsed the innate merit spirit treasure with one punch, and slashed the ancestor of the Ji family with one sword.

But the borrowed power will eventually come back.

Even if Ye Fan's physical body is extremely strong, but the one hundred and eight major points in his body are opened at the same time, this is a huge load, just like the engine of a car loaded into an aircraft carrier, although it can burst out with amazing energy in a short time, but it will collapse after not holding on for long.

Because of this, Ye Fan chose to fight quickly!

Merely...... The ancestor of the Ji family, an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, has a vicious eye, and he can see the strangeness in Ye Fan's body at a glance.

Ye Fan's face was gloomy, and he said, "Even if I don't have much time left, it's enough to kill you!"

Saying that, Ye Fan once again grasped the Thunder Robbery Sword, and the person followed the sword, and the sword came out like a dragon, attacking the ancestor of the Ji family.

"You stinky little doll, and you want to fight with this seat, it's ridiculous!

As soon as the Ji Ancestor's voice fell, something incredible happened-

The body of the ancestor of the Ji clan shook violently, and hundreds of clones split in an instant, spreading out in all directions, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

These hundreds of clones, with the same aura, stared at Ye Fan with a strange gaze.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's face changed greatly.

What is this?

It is rumored that the Taoist ancestor Lao Tzu, when he was fighting with the master of the Tongtian Sect, used one qi to transform three Dharma bodies, which is unpredictable.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference before, Ye Fan had also seen an out-of-body incarnation of the Wuji Demon Emperor, the "Nether Demon Eye".

But he never imagined that the ancestor of the Ji clan would have hundreds of incarnations, this number was too amazing.

"The wisdom sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Ye Fan used the sword of wisdom, his eyes were like torches, and he wanted to identify the location of the real body, but what disappointed him was that these clones did not have any flaws at all, and they were no different from the main body.

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

Hundreds of Ji Clan Ancestors laughed unscrupulously at the same time, and said in unison: "Ye Beichen, don't waste your efforts! This seat has spent two hundred years of hard work to condense these hundreds of external incarnations, each of which has the strength of thirty percent of the true body, and my real body can be freely transformed in the clone, even if it is entangled, it will entangle you!"

As he spoke, hundreds of Ji Clan Ancestors punched brazenly at the same time.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The fist was agitated, like a cannonball through the sky, destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Under such a terrifying bombardment, even a strong person like Ye Nantian would probably be blown to pieces and wiped out.

Now Ye Fan has received the blessing of Wei Lao's immortal power and is not afraid of the Ji Ancestor's attack, but he can't help the Ji Ancestor, and it is impossible to destroy hundreds of clones at the same time.

"Peng Peng Peng Peng Peng !!"

The sound of dense flesh colliding sounded like a raging storm.

Ye Fan seemed to have become a living target, and it was not easy to eliminate a clone, but more fists shrouded him.

As time passed, his movements became more and more sluggish, and his panting became heavier and heavier.

For a while, the balance of victory seemed to be tilted towards the ancestor of the Ji family.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of bones shattering.

Ye Fan's ribs were instantly dented, and red blood gushed out, but this heavy blow did not come from the fist of the Ji Ancestor, but he himself couldn't bear the pressure.

In the end, Ye Fan's physical body could not continue to bear the load of immortal blessings, and the power lent to him by Wei Lao dissipated like a low tide, making him feel an unprecedented tiredness, and his eyes were full of stars, as if he was going to faint in the next moment.

Seeing Ye Fan's declining state, how could the ancestor of the Ji clan let go of the great opportunity and launch an offensive more ferociously.

First punch, second punch, third punch......

In an instant, Ye Fan was hit by hundreds of punches, and his bones shattered, like a rag doll that had been broken, and red blood was sprinkled all over the earth.

Lives hang by a thread!