"I'm the eye of the Kyushu formation."

Ye Fan's words made Ji Wuhu's eyes widen in shock.

"You...... Did you get the Eye? Ji Wuhu couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and she realized a terrible truth.

The enemy in front of him can be completely unscrupulous, and the Shenwu Clan can't even touch a single hair of him!

"Of course, otherwise, with the strength of my emperor, how could I hunt you down?" Ye Fan shrugged, this is the case.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the eye of the formation, it would be difficult for him to kill two divine warriors, how could he kill one by one sword?

In the Kyushu Great Array, he is a god, but without the Kyushu Array, he is just a Mahayana cultivator.

Ji Wuhu was speechless and speechless for a long time.

Ye Fan looked at her with a little more indifference: "You should empathize with me, because of your Shenwu clan, my compatriots have been killed and injured by millions, the city land has been flooded, the plains have been torn apart, and the mountain floods and tsunamis are innumerable." ”

"If you see us as ants, I can see you as ants. Do you need a reason to step on a dead ant? ”

Ye Fan's breath was silent, and he stood in the night breeze of Taihang Mountain, like an arrogant wolf.

Ji Wuhu lowered his head: "You go, I will relay your words." ”

Ye Fan snorted, and then stepped forward: "Senior sister, we have already made friends, do you want to make an appointment for a time to have a relationship?" ”

"Dead open!" Ji Wuhu flew up, then packed his luggage and flew to Kunlun Mountain.

Ye Fan was tasteless, grabbed a hare and roasted it to eat, and slept on Ji Wuhu's boudoir with his head covered, which was quite fragrant.

Kunlun Mountain, in the main hall of the Kunlun faction.

The disciples of the Kunlun Sect were serving wine and food in fear, entertaining the divine warriors who had fled here from the east.

At the top of the main hall, there were four divine warriors, all with cold faces and cold eyes.

They are the patriarchs of the four major families, Ye Guyue, Ji Yuwei, Xuanyuan Huaigu, and Jiang Lin.

These four people are the backbone of the Nether Shenwu Clan.

At the moment they were all silent, but the rage was about to burn down the palace.

"Four patriarchs, when will the reinforcements arrive? We want revenge! ”

"Damn nether ants, dare to hunt my people, Lao Tzu will cut him with a thousand knives!"

"It's so hateful, my Shenwu clan has been crisscrossing the starry sky for thousands of years, how could I have ever suffered such a wretch!"

There was a lot of anger in the hall, and everyone was going crazy.

"Quiet, the reinforcements will only arrive in January, the starry sky is not calm, and no god king can easily get out." Jiang Lin, the head of the Jiang family, spoke.

He was the most peaceful man, probably because he believed in Confucius.

"We still have more than forty god kings here, why don't you kill Ye Fan!" Some people roared angrily, ignoring even their respect for Jiang Lin.

"Presumptuous!" Xuanyuan Huaigu shouted angrily, like an evil dragon roaring, completely quieting the hall.

Xuanyuan Huaigu is not angry and arrogant, he is a god king in his fifties, and he is the head of the top ten masters of the Xuanyuan clan.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, and looked at him through gritted teeth.

Xuanyuan Huaigu took a sip of warm tea, and his thick fingers tapped on the table: "Ye Fan is weirdly strong, he shouldn't be so strong." Perhaps, he had gained too much in the Xuanyuan Temple. ”

"Eighty and eighty-one floors, that's where only the ancestors of the Xuanyuan clan have been. When Ye Fan stepped on the eightieth floor, we should be vigilant, if we stopped him, we would not be in the current predicament. ”

Xuanyuan Huaigu analyzed Ye Fan. When everyone heard this, they finally thought about it calmly.

The formation of the eighty layers, against the sky.

The eighty-first layer of the Xuanyuan Sword is even more against the sky.

Both are in Ye Fan's hands, how can he not be strong? How can you not hunt the Divine Warriors?

"What he is using in Qinling is the Kyushu Great Array, it seems that the eighty layers are the Kyushu Great Array, it's too hateful!"

"With the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he is not even afraid of the God King, and his footwork is unparalleled, with the blessing of the formation, no one can catch up with him."

Everyone analyzed and sorted out their thoughts.

There are also many people who stare at the Ji family with resentment, especially Mama Ji Gui.

Mama Ji lowered her head, very frightened. In the Ye Fan incident, he made a fatal mistake.

"It's time to kill Ji Gui!" Finally, someone scolded and couldn't hold back his temper.

"Hehe, the idea of using the Nether people was unanimously approved by the entire Shenwu Clan, and my Ji family just happened to be unlucky enough to accept Ye Fan." Above, the head of the Ji family spoke.

She is red, cold and unparalleled, and she is the red widow Ji Yuwei who is famous in the Shenwu clan.

The crowd was quieter, not daring to offend the Red Widow.

But someone still grabbed the handle: "What about Ji Wuhu?" Is she a traitor? Why not come to Kunlun Mountain? ”

Only then did people find out that Ji Wuhu never appeared.

"She's got something, it's going to be late." Mama Ji was busy explaining, but she was very weak-hearted.

"I think Ji Wuhu is answering Ye Fan, right? Dog men and women! "People are making noise again.

And at this time, a slender figure appeared at the door, it was Ji Wuhu.

This princess, who has aroused the pursuit of young people of the starry sky race, is long overdue.

Everyone looked at her, she was very calm, and when she walked in, she said, "I saw Ye Fan." ”

There was an uproar in the hall, and everyone stood up, murderous.

The Red Widow spoke: "No fox, come down carefully." ”

"Ye Fan said that he is the eye of the Kyushu formation." Ji Wuhu responded in a deep voice.

In just a few words, the hall was in an uproar again, and everyone took a breath.

Ye Fan is the eye of the array?

Everything makes sense, he is so powerful because he is the eye of the formation.

The eye of the array is the god of the land of Kyushu!

God holds the Xuanyuan Sword, who can stop it?

Even the heads of the four major families changed their faces.

The taciturn Ye Guyue couldn't help but tremble her fingers, this was not fear, but shock.

The entire Shenwu clan had lost their capital, and they would never dare to kill Ye Fan.

Endless silence.

Ji Wuhu looked around: "He said that he admitted his mistake, of course, he deliberately laughed at us." He's going to negotiate, so think about it. ”

Ji Wuhu didn't have anything else to say.

Or endless silence.

Negotiating with nether ants, he is still an ant who has killed more than 2,000 of his own people, which is simply a great shame!

The starry sky race has always looked up at the starry sky and never overlooked the earth, who would have thought that now that it has been bitten by the insects of the earth, it can't be trampled to death!

The cold wind of Kunlun Mountain poured in, and everyone was hunting in rags, and the evil spirit turned into resentment, and then it was blown away.

Helpless!

Two days later, a few divine warriors came from Kunlun Mountain, found Ye Fan, and asked Ye Fan to go to Kunlun Mountain to negotiate.

Ye Fan was bathing in the river, and took a sip directly: "I'm not good at negotiating, looking for the imperial court." ”

The divine warrior's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and left.

After that, Mao Wuye rushed over like a wild boar and grabbed Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye, my mother, the Divine Warrior wants to negotiate with us!"

"Talk, inform the Asian martial arts community, all the sects and factions of various countries and forces will all send elites to Kunlun Mountain, let's have a good talk with the Shenwu clan." Ye Fan smiled coldly.

Mao Wuye, who was excited, immediately said: "This is not appropriate, the Shenwu clan is secretly in contact with the imperial court, they don't want outsiders to know about this matter, they just want to talk to you." ”

This is about the dignity of the Shenwu clan.

The Divine Warriors have already conceded a lot, and if the whole of Asia knew about it, they would be furious.

"The land is the land of Asia, and the spiritual veins are also the spiritual veins of Asia, so the negotiation is naturally talked about by everyone. This is called shelving disputes and joint development, what is the purpose of secretly negotiating? Ye Fan couldn't help but say, just let Mao Wuye announce it.

So, after only half a day, Asian countries were stunned.

The invincible warrior wants to negotiate with the Asians? They don't bully the weak? They're not chasing Ye Fan anymore?

It's so weird!

All over the country were confused, excited and afraid, wondering if it was a divine warrior who was playing ghosts.

And at this moment, in the Kunlun Mountain Hall, the Shenwu clan was also mad.

"What are you doing? My Shenwu clan negotiated with Ye Fan, when will I negotiate with Asia? A group of ants, delusionally trying to be on an equal footing with us? Xuanyuan, who was originally quite peaceful, scolded angrily.

Several divine warriors who were handling affairs trembled with fright: "We really only said that we were negotiating with Ye Fan, and it must have been Ye Fan who informed the whole of Asia." ”

"Arrogance!" The four major families all smashed the table.

"Let them come, ants want to be on an equal footing with the gods? We wait! In the end, the Shenwu clan confessed, but it was also murderous, like a mad dog.

Toei, Asami Shrine.

Worried, Princess Mikasa looked at the white and sacred Mt. Fuji with a sad face.

Mt. Fuji is no longer part of Toei.

"Princess, princess, the emperor wants you to go to Huaxia to negotiate, you can't help but ask about the world." A shrine maiden ran in.

Mikasa sighed, "What are you talking about?" If the Huaxia people don't deal with the Shenwu Clan, will they still deal with us? ”

"No, it's a negotiation with the Shenwu Clan!"

"Huh?" The teacup in Mikasa's hand fell, wetting the fluffy shrine maiden costume, revealing a looming blue-and-white fat.