The unshakable Tianwei was actually broken by a sword!

Above the thunder tribulation, more than 20 Heavenly Dao people looked down in anger, but saw a young man stepping into the sky, like a leisurely walk.

Ye Fan is here.

He had only one word in his heart, kill.

The Heavenly Dao people here are very strong, basically they are all acquired masters, and there are even two great powers, but so what? Kill you like chickens.

"Ye Fan!"

There are Heavenly Dao people who are shouting, and the Heavenly Dao people have been chasing Ye Fan for a long time, so they naturally know Ye Fan, but they didn't expect Ye Fan to take the initiative to come to the door.

On the snow-capped mountain, Yang Ye smiled unconsciously, like a snow lotus in full bloom, captivating the city and the country.

Xuyun was taken aback, and then sneered: "What a Huaxia son, he actually took the initiative to send him to death, heh, look at how he died!" ”

Xuyun stood and watched the play, and he decided that Ye Fan would definitely die.

However, his expression froze little by little, because one by one the Heavenly Dao people were killed, and Ye Fan pressed them to kill.

These acquired masters did not have the slightest power to fight back in front of Ye Fan, and what was even more amazing was that the foundation of the Heavenly Dao people, Tianwei, could not have the slightest impact on Ye Fan.

The Heavenly Dao people, the beings who represent the Heavenly Dao, can use the Heavenly Power.

Even if they fight against the same level, the Heavenly Dao people with Heavenly Might can easily defeat them. But in front of Ye Fan, all Tianwei was like a bubble, bursting as soon as he poked it.

The sword light is like phosphorescent light, which represents death.

In just a few minutes, the thunder tribulation completely dissipated, and there were no more Heavenly Dao people in the sky.

Ye Fan put his sword into the sheath and landed in front of Yang Ye.

The tantric people were so shocked that they took dozens of steps back, their faces bloodless. Ye Fan didn't say a word, and slapped it with one hand, and the powerful coercion directly crushed the void, crushing a bald Arhat into a meat patty.

That is the head of the seven deities of Tantra, and there is no Venerable One.

Tantric traditionally has seven deities, and now there are twelve, but they are still headed by gradual non-existence.

And at this moment, gradually Wu who was hiding in the dark was slapped to death by Ye Fan.

Xuyun howled in shock, and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: "You...... You...... How can you be so powerful? ”

Ye Fan didn't bother to answer, and slapped it again, and Xuyun and the others all turned into meat puree.

The Wuyue Sect behind him was silent, and only Yang Ye was relaxed.

"Ye Gongzi, so majestic, it seems that I have found the best Ding Furnace in the West."

Yang Ye is very smart, and at a glance, he knows that Ye Fan is messing with women again.

Ye Fan coughed, his anger was gone, and a smile appeared between his eyebrows.

"Miss Yang, your goddess Yin is the best, if you don't mind......"

"Mind." Yang Ye refused, and looked at Ye Fan with disdain: "I hate flowery men the most." ”

Ye Fan was amused, spread his hands and said: "The husband is for the country and the people, and he does something and does nothing." I'm for my homeland, so I have no choice but to mess around with women, and national righteousness comes first. ”

Ye Fan is rare and relaxed, not serious.

Yang Ye snorted lightly: "I don't want to hear your, your Central Plains is in danger, so let's hurry up and get down to business." As for the southwest, the Miao people will guard it. ”

Ye Fan stopped talking and turned away.

"When I return, I'll go to Miao Village to find you." He swept his sword away, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the Heavenly Dao people in the southwest were killed, and none of them survived, and the same was true of the Imperial Martial Society, whose base camp in the southwest that they had been working hard for several months was served by Ye Fan.

In just two days, the southwest has returned to the hands of China.

This is the terrifying thing about Ye Fan, he, a sub-saint cultivator, can be called invincible in the world.

Even when he met the most holy, he had the confidence to deal with it.

In the heated discussion in the martial arts community in Kyushu, Jiangnan was also "recovered".

According to eyewitnesses, at least fifty Heavenly Dao Beings were besieging Ye Fan at that time, and there were three Yasheng among them.

And Ye Fan gasified the three Qings, took charge of the Nine Heavenly Might, and blasted them to the ground.

Huaxia Zhenlong is really invincible!

Toei, Hokkaido, inside the pyramid above the dark clouds.

The head of the Heavenly Dao wearing the golden mask said word by word: "To send the Heavenly Dao to kill the people, you must kill the Huaxia True Dragon!" ”

"Yes!"

Huaxia Beiganlong, God's Domain.

The three major gods were meeting again, and except for the matriarch of Rouran, all of them looked suspicious.

The patriarch of Futu grabbed a string of prayer beads and said coldly: "What an arrogant Huaxia True Dragon, is he going to kill the Heavenly Dao people all the way?" ”

"His realm, at least to the sub-sage, plus he has a lot of hole cards, if the Heavenly Dao people don't send out to kill the people, they can't help him."

"Hehe, let's sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight first, and see how long he can last."

A group of people sneered, and the matriarch of Rouran sighed: "The Huaxia Imperial Court has sent people to ask for help again and again, and now the Wine Sword Immortal is still waiting in the Divine Domain. ”

The matriarch's eyes were like smoke: "The true dragon is also back, it is the best time to expel the Heavenly Dao people, if we miss this time, I am afraid our fate will be extremely miserable." ”

If you don't defend the land, you don't protect your clansmen, and you kill the real dragon, the end can be imagined.

This is also the divination of the star girl.

"Rouxian Rin, how many times do you have to say it before you give up, if you want to send troops yourself, I Futu and Cangwu will not come out, I want to see how miserable his court and Ye Fan can make us!"

The Futu patriarch scolded.

Rin shook her head and walked out silently.

In the pavilion outside, a sloppy man carried a wine jug on his back, looking at the geese flying in the distance with his hands in his hands, his eyes were deep.

Rou Xian Rin came slowly and gently arched his hand: "Wine Sword Immortal, please go back." ”

The Wine Sword Immortal turned around, as if he had expected it for a long time, and was not angry.

"Patriarch Rou, I'm tired of Rouran sending troops to guard Kyoto, and I'm going to Tibet."

The wine sword fairy smiled gently, like a young man.

Rou Xian Rin was stunned for a moment: "Tibet? ”

"Well, at the age of fifteen, I stepped into the acquired power. My master psychic in Tibet told me that if I continued to walk, sooner or later I would embark on the ancient path of the starry sky and never return. ”

"I'm not happy, whoever loves cultivating immortals will go, I can't let go of this homeland, I can't let go of the people of this homeland. I haven't practiced for 20 years, and I thought I could live a chic life, but unexpectedly, the land was invaded. ”

The Wine Sword Fairy took the flask and took a sip of the spirit.

"Ye Fan is too tender, he is too tired to be alone, I have to help him. This goes to Tibet, uses the spiritual vein of the dragon in the south, opens up my divine hidden potential, breaks the shackles of the day after tomorrow, and kills the heavens and the people! ”

The wine sword fairy's tone was flat, but it was like a sword peak, piercing the sky.

Suddenly the wind rose in the pavilion, the water waves were long, and all the seas and rivers were desolate, and everything surrendered.

The soft string was discolored, and he bent down respectfully: "Okay." ”

Jiu Jian Immortal peeked at her, and continued to stand with his hands: "This is my secret, I will leave my homeland sooner or later, and I am reluctant to say anything in my heart." You're the only woman who makes my heart move, so I can't help but tell you. ”

"Huh?" Rouxian looked up in confusion, and on her beautiful face, her hair was swept by the breeze, which was beautiful.

Jiu Jian Xian sighed lonely: "Pour my life, it's hard to meet a girl like you, it's a big regret in life." ”

The wine sword fairy turned around and left, like a breeze without looking back.

Rouxian Rin unconsciously opened her mouth: "Mr. Wang, I ......"

Jiu Jian Xian's face smiled into a chrysanthemum, and then turned back lonely: "How?" ”

"Little girl, wait for your return." Rin lowered her head, her already rock-solid heart pounding.

The Wine Sword Immortal laughed: "I-love-you!" "He's finally gone.

Rin rubbed her flushed face, bit the corner of her mouth and hummed a tune and left.

Jiangbei, Huaishui Jinling.

Ye Fan sat on the boat, and he returned to the familiar old place.

It's just that this old place smells of blood, and the river is stained red.

Both sides of the strait are soldiers and warriors who have driven the people away.

Just an hour ago, there was a shocking battle in the sky over Huaishui.

Huaxia True Dragon Ye Fan, with his own strength, killed sixty-eight Heavenly Dao people, including five sub-saints.

Jiangbei is one of the most important prefectures and counties in China, which can not only radiate to Taihang Mountain, but also hold the Qinling Mountains in the west and look at Yanjing in the north, which is a place guarded by the heavy soldiers of the Heavenly Dao.

But now, the Heavenly Dao people are dead.

That cold youth, that Huaxia True Dragon, return to Huaxia and kill all the Heavenly Dao people!

The blood-red river was leisurely, and Ye Fan sat on the bow of the boat, running his true qi, repairing his injuries.

It was not easy to kill sixty-eight Heavenly Dao Beings, and besides, he couldn't use the Vientiane Heavenly Channel, so he was injured.

On the shore, two women who looked quite similar were chasing Ye Fan's boat.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, you bastard, stop me!"

This familiar voice, this familiar tone, isn't it who Du Yao is?

Ye Fan smiled and stopped the boat.

Du Lan next to Du Yao grabbed Du Yao, and the two sisters flew onto the boat.

The boat continued to go downstream, and Du Yao threw herself into Ye Fan's arms, crying and crying: "You negative man! ”

Tibet, the beginning of the Nanganlong.

The vast snow-capped mountains reflected the sunlight, and a sloppy sound and shadow galloped in, like a sharp sword inserted into Nanganlong's earthly qi.

"The ancestors are above, and Wang Zhenyu, a descendant of China, entered the Nanganlong and hid the gods into the emperor's realm. This move is for the country and the people, not for pickling girls, please bless the ancestors! ”