"Again, this sound is like a magic spell, making everyone in the Golden Crow Clan tremble.

The third arrow of "Woo ......" was finally shot, still dozens of miles long, piercing through the clouds, and making a piercing whining sound.

The body of the arrow showed one after another veins, and the heaven and earth were harmonious, and Ye Fan was given the mark of the Dao, which was the embodiment of his thoughts!

This arrow was shot at the third prince of the Jinwu tribe, piercing hundreds of miles, the sky descended the Dao seal, the Ruicai steamed, the sky rumbled, roaring like thunder, and the scene was terrifying.

The third prince of the Golden Crow Clan, this is a super powerful Junyan, he dissolved in one breath, ran the Golden Crow Technique, and became a golden cloud, avoiding this killing blow.

The others let out a sigh of relief, and finally did not shoot the third prince, otherwise it would have been too terrifying.

"The same arrow style, you still want to use it continuously, let me melt him, at all costs, let all the altars burn!" The third prince of the golden crow had gloomy eyes and ordered loudly, full of murderous intent.

"Woo......"

The magic sound returned, and dozens of miles of training shot back at a faster speed, shocking the world.

"Be careful!"

"No, Third Prince!"

The two elders of the Jinwu clan shouted, their eyes were split, and the cold hairs on their bodies stood upside down, but it was already too late.

"Poof"

The Shenhong flew back dozens of miles long, pierced the back of the head of the third prince of Jinwu with an arrow, and rushed forward with his body for more than 100 miles, and then exploded, scattering stones and broken bones.

This arrow not only contains Ye Fan's divine power, but also imprints his immortal will, engraved his enlightenment and divine thoughts, and will never stop killing the enemy.

When the Divine Arrow returned, it would swallow the essence of the ten directions, which was even more terrifying than when it had just broken away from the Ten Thousand Deaths Bow, and it was Ye Fan's will that was dominating all this!

The first prince of the Jinwu clan was shot to death, without any suspense, very neatly, which made everyone in the Jinwu clan feel cold.

"Boom"

All the altars were burned, and the Jinwu clan was stimulated and their eyes were red, and they wanted to destroy all the ancient altars at all costs and let Ye Fan be buried together.

On Ye Fan's shoulder, the child was sobbing softly...... The big bright eyes were full of tears, pitiful, a pair of small hands stretched out downward, although it was hundreds of feet away from the sea, but he still wanted to catch something, sad and sad, and cried sadly: "Jiang regrets......

Ye Fan did not take the child into the dingzhong, but wanted him to see the so-called war, his road was destined to be uneven, and he could not be raised as a flower in a greenhouse.

"Grow up, be strong, this is your best memory and dedication to Uncle Jiang!" Ye Fan touched his head and said.

After facing him, his eyes were cold again, and he still bent his bow and arrows, aiming Shenhong at the last target, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow clan!

This time, a total of five of the ten princes came here, and he wanted to shoot them one by one without giving them a chance.

"Quick, let the Ancient Divine Array burn and stop him!" shouted the patriarch of the Golden Crow Clan, while the Seventh Prince had already rushed to the sky, fleeing for his life, away from this ancient formation.

"It's useless, you can't get away today!" Ye Fan's voice was very cold, stirring over the Sea of Ink, making the entire ocean crash into the clouds with angry waves and hit the sky.

He passed through one prohibition after another with a line of words, standing alone in the high heavens, bending his bow and arrows, like a full moon, and his whole person was as bright as a round of sun, attracting the essence of the nine heavens.

"Brown"

In the end, an arrow was fired, and the Seventh Prince of the Golden Crow had turned into a huge golden divine bird and flew out for more than a hundred miles, but he still could not escape the great misfortune of killing.

"Poof"

He was pierced through the head by an arrow, and let out a terrible scream, and golden feathers flew in the sky, and golden blood bloomed like Muxia, staining the sky.

The corpse of the huge golden bird, like a collapsed mountain, fell apart and fell into the depths of the black sea, splashing one big wave after another.

"Ah......h

The two elders of the Jinwu clan shouted, and their anger ran through the Nine Heavens, this was a great hatred, a great hatred of the whole clan.

Today, the third prince, the fourth prince, the fifth prince, the seventh prince, and the eighth prince of Jinwu were all killed, and they will fall in one day, which will surely shake the world.

The ten princes of the Jinwu family, each of which has monstrous mana, looks down on the world, is rumored to be a beautiful talk, which is a sign of the prosperity of the Jinwu clan.

However, on this very day, everything was shattered, and the five golden crow princes died at the hands of one person in one day, which became a great shame.

At the same time, you don't have to think about it to know that this will inevitably achieve the supreme prestige of the young man surnamed Ye, bending the bow to shoot the golden crow, and falling for five days in a day, this will become a kind of beautiful talk!

Stepping on the corpse of the Golden Crow clan and becoming the focus of attention of the whole world, all eyes on it, integrating all the halos in one, this result is already predictable.

The patriarch of the Jinwu clan is crazy, and the young man surnamed Ye has achieved his prestige with the bones of several geniuses of the Jinwu clan, just thinking about it makes them crazy, and their hearts are dripping blood.

"I can't let him get away, even if the jade is burned, everyone will die here, and I have to get rid of him!"

"Boom ......"

Dozens of altars burned, turned into a monstrous fire, which contains supreme killing power, [Cover the sky, quickly hand fight with you] Thousands of golden crows are contending, shining with golden light, flapping their wings to the sky!

The ancient killing array showed its most terrifying one, flying together, spreading its wings and volleying in the air, swallowing murderous aura, and it became a golden ocean.

"Are you going to fight to the death?!" Ye Fan ascended to the sky step by step, his expression was extremely calm, he looked at the poor young boy who was still crying on his shoulder, and said, "Take a good rest." ......

Next, he was about to have a tragic and bloody battle, and he didn't plan to let young children watch it, because it was enough to let them see the previous battle.

Too much blood, too terrible blood to flow into a picture, really not suitable for such a young child, not good for his growth.

Ye Fan flicked it lightly, and the poor child fell asleep, still calling the old servant in his sleep......" There were two lines of crystal tears on his little face.

Ye Fan poured a few mouthfuls of divine spring into his mouth, helped him survive, and then put it into the jade net bottle and began to prepare for a bloody battle.

"Kill my Jinwu people, behead the prince of my clan, how can this shame be repaid?!" an old Jinwu roared to mobilize morale.

"Blood debt and blood repayment, sentenced to capital punishment of my Jinwu clan, suffering 36,000 gold feather knives, slaughtering for three years and six months, crushing the Yuan Shen with a grinding plate, and Yongzhen purgatory!"

Hundreds of masters of the Golden Crow clan roared, all of them were almost furious, and there was a big array here to seal the sky, swords chirped, and ghosts cried and howled!

"Kill!"

"Kill his soul, behead his body, and wash away the shame of my Golden Crow clan!"

Everyone in the Jinwu tribe was crazy, everyone roared together, and the sound shook the heavens and the earth, [Cover the sky, quickly hand fight and share with you] The entire North Sea is about to boil.

In the distance, some monks faintly heard that all of them changed color, and saw the ghosts and gods crying in front of them, and the clouds were gloomy, like the heavens descending, and all of them avoided it.

Seeing this high morale, Ye Fan didn't say anything, broke the ban with a word trick, and went directly to the sky, the six reincarnation fists rotated, and suddenly a twilight of the gods fell, the gods wailed, and all kinds of visions appeared.

"Boom"

The power of this punch contains the essence and spirit of Ye Fan's whole body, and it is the embodiment of the sublimation of his Dao power.

"Ah......h

The power of a punch came out, and more than a dozen burning ancient altars in front of him were shattered, and the aura of tyranny was like a storm crashing on the shore, and the rocks and clouds were overwhelming.

Ye Fan slammed into this ancient killing array and killed a blood-stained sky!

The power of this punch caused more than forty masters of the Golden Crow Clan to fall, and all of them were shattered in the void, dying with their altar.

Ye Fan shattered the confidence of the Jinwu clan with a six-way reincarnation fist and shattered their morale, and the remaining seventy or eighty people all kept their mouths shut, and no one shouted anymore.

"When you killed the Holy Empress of the Clan, did you ever have a similar feeling, what kind of blood debt and blood repayment is really beautiful, I will stand here, all of you come together!"

Ye Fan stood calmly, his body was stained with a little blood, but not a drop belonged to him, [Cover the sky, quickly share it with you] It was all left by the opponent who was killed.

"Kill!"

"Can't let him leave alive, bend the bow and shoot the five princes of our clan in one day, this is a great shame for the whole clan!"

The two old golden crows were hoarse, their golden hair scattered, and they roared angrily in the sky.

Once it spreads, the Jinwu clan will not be able to raise its head at all, and the so-called fame will plummet, and Ye Fan, a young man who stepped on the bones of the Jinwu clan, will definitely be famous all over the world.

"Okay, then let's kill!" Ye Fan's voice was very flat, but there was a smell of blood coming to his face, and he was extremely slaughtering.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

In the sky, the sword roared, and I don't know how many divine swords shot fiercely, and thousands of golden crows fluttered their wings, turning into golden lights, killing Ye Fan.

This is the altar of the Ancient Killing Array burning, releasing the most terrifying power, if it were replaced by any supreme holy master, I am afraid that he would be hated and die here.

However, Ye Fan has mastered the trick of writing, although this kind of divine array has posed a great threat to him, but to this day, it is difficult to kill him.

Looking at the old madman to perform this secret, he has already touched the realm of time, Ye Fan himself has been enlightened in the Eye of the North Sea for more than four years, [Cover the sky, quickly share with you] It can be said that the refinement has reached an extremely deep level, and there are few ancient formations that can trap and kill him.

"Boom!"

Ye Fan made a move, mercilessly, and the sky-turning seal was shot, and more than a dozen powerhouses of the Golden Crow clan in front of him all became meat puree, including six half-step powerhouses, and the so-called killing array couldn't stop him.

"Summon the Golden Crow Ancient Sage!"

The two patriarchs roared, their bodies fainted like a transformation path, and together with the tens of thousands of golden crows in that array, they turned into two even more terrifying ancestral crows, shining the heavens and the earth.

The two ancient ancestors are full of golden light, crisscrossing the heavens and the earth, wielding the power of hundreds of millions of equals, fighting until the North Sea boils and will dry up!

Here the ghosts cried and howled, and all the strong men of the Golden Crow clan followed up, fighting Ye Fan, and it became a blood-stained sky.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, all the ancient altars were shattered, countless golden feathers flew, the sky was covered with blood, and the sea was red.

One corpse after another fell, the Jinwu tribe was killed and wounded, and everyone was killed, and blood stained the sky.

In this battle, Ye Fan fought alone against hundreds of masters of the Golden Crow Clan, among which there were many powerful people, veterans, and future inheritors of the Golden Crow Clan, all of whom were killed!

This is a bloody world, Ye Fan is covered in blood, he is killing, and the first battle shook Beihai!

One can imagine how terrible the consequences of this battle were, and how much to predict after the storm that spread out soon after.

Yin Tiande, the goddess Yi Qingwu, Lu Yao and other masters in the world are afraid that they will be shaken.