How did he know that Ye Han's next sentence made him angry in his heart.

"It's all an old monster who has lived for a hundred years, and you still look young and pretend to be tender, don't you feel dull on your face?"

Ye Han's voice was playful and shook his head gently.

"What did you say?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor's gaze froze, and killing intent shot out of his eyes.

The most taboo thing for him is that others mention his age, and it is precisely because of this that he uses the power of blood demons to keep himself young, and often touches flowers and grass, but who knows, hidden under this face is an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years?

"I said that you are just a bad old man, you don't find a place to retire, and you went to China to spread wild, who gave you the courage?"

Ye Han's words were unceremoniously, he gently broke his fingers, making a crunch sound of knuckles.

"Ye Zhanshen, you are looking for death!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor's eyes were cold, and his blood qi surged, covering half of the sky, and the air was filled with a rich bloody aura.

Since his practice, he has killed many innocent people, tempering himself with his blood, increasing his strength, and carrying a sticky bloody aura in his every move, which is what makes him terrible.

"Junior, you have achieved such a high achievement at such an age, it is indeed enough to be proud of the world, the past and the present, but you should never provoke me!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor said in a deep voice: "Your talent is indeed terrifying, it is the only one I have ever seen in my life, if you are given another ten years, I am afraid that I will not be your opponent!" ”

"But alas, you're not my opponent now!"

"The undefeated mythical Ye God of War, the first on the list of absolute gods in the ancient martial arts world, and the fiftieth in the Qilin Book, hum, so what?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed wildly: "On the Qilin Book, I am ranked forty-fifth!" ”

His eyes shot an incomparably greedy gaze and fell on Ye Han.

"Today, I can just kill you, absorb the powerful blood qi in your body, with your cultivation, it will definitely make my strength skyrocket by one level, on the Qilin Book, I can still advance a few places, I won't take it seriously!"

"To be able to kill such a peerless genius, just thinking about it makes me feel excited!"

He licked his lips, eager to immediately refine the precious blood qi in Ye Han's body.

The current Blood Demon Ancestor has already stepped into the Divine Venerable Realm with half a foot.

It can mobilize a little Shinto energy.

The warriors under the gods, in his opinion, are like local chickens and dogs.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Han spread his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "For more than half a year, the number of people who want to kill me can't be counted, but unfortunately, in the end, they all ended up the same." ”

"That's death!"

The temperature in his eyes dropped suddenly, and he pointed to the sky with one hand, facing the Blood Demon Ancestor.

"I heard that you turned the world upside down in China back then, killing countless capable people, but unfortunately, I was not born in that era!"

"Today, if you dare to appear here, I will let you know who is carrying the flag in the martial arts world of the younger generation of Huaguo now!"

"That's my Ye God of War!"

Ye Han tapped his toes lightly, flew in the air, and stopped in mid-air strangely, and also stood in the air.

"I don't know who hit you hard back then and made you flee abroad, but being able to make you escape only proves that he is not strong enough!"

"Today, I'm not just trying to convince you!"

The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer, and his fists clenched.

"I'm going to take you again"

"Kill!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor's eyebrows revealed an extremely strong evil aura, with a bit of surprise.

He didn't expect Ye Han to be so arrogant, he had traveled all over the country, all over the country, overseas, and had never seen a person as arrogant and domineering as Ye Han.

Wan Moting was horrified in his heart, the Blood Demon Ancestor was as powerful as a god in his heart, even if he didn't like divine punishment, but he also had an instinctive fear of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Ye Han was unscrupulous, facing the Blood Demon Ancestor head-on, and threatening to kill him on the spot, which was simply shocking.

"Ye Zhanshen, everyone says that you are arrogant and contemptuous of everything, I finally understood it today!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor smiled fiercely: "In that case, I will abolish your cultivation today, let you endure the cruelest punishment in heaven and earth, and let you slowly watch yourself wither and die in time!" ”

"Supreme Blood Demon Skill, Blood Demon Body!"

He burst into a shout, and a stream of blood qi spread instantly, killing one after another between heaven and earth, and the night was illuminated by blood light.

Endless blood qi gathered behind the Blood Demon Ancestor, constantly rising and expanding, and gradually converging into the appearance of a blood-colored giant.

The giant's face was hideous, his body was red, and behind the Blood Demon Ancestor, like a surging demon, overlooking all living beings, a shocking momentum spread.

Wan Moting was terrified, although in his heart he had infinitely magnified the strength of the Blood Demon Ancestor, but now he realized that he still underestimated it.

The shadow of the blood demon looked directly at Ye Han with evil eyes, and the blood demon ancestor sneered with a sneer on his face, he swung out his palm, and the huge blood demon phantom also made the same action.

A blood demon hand the size of nearly a hundred zhang pressed down on Ye Han in the air!

"Wow!"

The huge bloody hand slapped in the air, and before the hand arrived, the compressed air was enough to tear the person into several pieces.

The fear in Wan Mo Ting and Blood's hearts climbed, and under this kind of power, even a peak Divine Dao master would be seriously injured on the spot, or even die.

Ye Han was in the center of the attack, the strong wind was blowing, his flowing black hair was dancing wildly in the wind, his deep eyes were like stars in the dark night, there was no fear, there was only a strong battle intent.

"Intermediate Divine Venerable Martial Artist?"

He muttered softly, and as the bloody hand was about to fall, he threw a sudden punch.

"Boom!"

A fist shadow from small to large, the fist power suddenly erupted, the golden light soared into the sky, and the bloody hand was hard in one place, and the loud sound had already shook the sky.

"Boom!"

The loud bang shook the sky, and the golden fist shadow crossed the air, directly lifting his huge bloody hand upward, the Blood Demon Ancestor's face was pale, and he instantly withdrew his hand, and the huge bloody hand was also withdrawn.

Ye Han shook his finger lightly, with disdain on his face: "Blood Demon Ancestor, you're not good!" ”

"Hmph, arrogant!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor let out a low snort. Flying up, one flipped upside down and soared into the air, and his figure flashed hundreds of feet in an instant, standing on the shoulders of the Blood Demon Phantom.

"Blood Demon Body, Blood Demon Bone Hand!"

He held it with one hand, and the huge Blood Demon Phantom Giant Palm stretched out, and the blood qi on the palm surged, turning into a blood-colored vortex, mixed with a destructive aura.

A branch of a tree was swept away by the strong wind, fell into it, and disappeared in an instant, turning into smoke and dust.

Ye Han's gaze remained unchanged, the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and there was an explosion in the air, and he had already deceived himself!

"The second form of the Divine Martial Immortal Method, swallowing the landslide!"

A punch was thrown, and a huge fist shadow came into the air.

The strong wind in the void was raging, and the two came into contact violently, and the moment they made contact, Ye Han's eyes changed.

He felt that the fist mark of his qi transformation was actually included by an inexplicable blood-colored power, and he was directly swept into the blood-colored vortex.

Countless viscous blood qi wrapped around his fist, as if hitting cotton, soft and weak, unable to explode.

A steady stream of blood qi poured in from all around, enveloping and devouring all the golden tops, and in an instant, Ye Han's fist strength was all swept into the blood-colored vortex, and there was no trace.