The Eternals Who Travel the Worlds

There were so many people coming, and in the eyes of these people with ulterior motives, the gap in strength between Ye Fan and his group and them was so huge that it was impossible to reason.

It would have been a long night and many dreams, and some people couldn't wait to take action first.

Several figures were like ghosts, walking with mysterious steps and disappearing into the shadow of the courtyard.

Ye Fan and the others tensed up, ready to take action at any time.

Suppressed to the extreme, at the touch of a touch... it's about to explode!

Zheng~

A sword light lit up in the dark courtyard.

The cold and biting murderous intent suddenly erupted like thunder on the ground.

This is the killer from the ancient dynasty of killers.

Under its unique invisible killing intent, the small courtyard was instantly crushed.

Ye Fan twisted his body and punched down an assassin who was less than half a meter away from him, breaking his bones and tendons.

Li Heishui and other descendants of the big bandits in the courtyard also encountered a crisis, and they all took action boldly.

The sword's light shot into the sky, the bloody light shone, and the violent wind and thunder roared in all directions.

Murderous aura and divine power surged everywhere, and more people came to kill from a distance.

However, those saints and saints were not in a hurry. They did not think that Ye Fan, the only saint who could practice in ancient times, would be so easy to kill.

Moreover, those truly powerful people who had hidden their figures in the darkness had not taken action, so naturally they would not take action like Leng Tou Qing.

But casual cultivators do not have such good concentration.

He was originally here to take advantage of the loopholes, so he naturally took advantage of the fact that most of his competitors had not made a move to quickly seize the title and run away.

boom!

More than a dozen casual cultivators from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm took action almost at the same time, and Ye Fan stepped on the lines to avoid their sharp edges.

It is still too early for the Black Emperor to activate the Beginningless Killing Formation now, as most people have not entered the formation.

However, even so, Ye Fan and his party could no longer hold on.

Ye Fan was still safe for the time being thanks to his calligraphy secret, but Wu Zhongtian and Li Heishui were already in a tough battle.

"Leave me alone and get out of here."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and shouted, he still wanted to wait.

Endless murderous thoughts surged out like a tidal wave, and several powerful old men simultaneously slashed at Ye Fan with divine magic.

He urged Xing Zi Mi with all his strength, his body was almost illusory, and he narrowly avoided one blow after another. However, he was still hit by a sword beam, causing blood to spurt out.

Several old men from the eighth or ninth level of the Dragon Transformation Heaven exerted their divine power. In desperation, Ye Fan had no choice but to use the Cauldron of Mother Qi of All Things, and lowered the Mother Artifact of Ten Thousand Daos to protect himself.

However, after the tripod appeared, Ye Fan not only did not get a chance to breathe, but became more and more dangerous.

Because everyone is crazy, the purpose of all of them coming here is for this tripod.

A strong man with half a level of power couldn't help but take action.

A powerful hand pressed towards Ye Fan.

As soon as this person moved, several half-step masters attacked one after another, everyone wanted to seize the opportunity.

Seeing this, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat.

I didn't expect that someone of this level would take action so soon.

Even if you master the secrets of calligraphy, it will be difficult to escape from the encirclement.

"Black King!"

Ye Fan shouted.

He couldn't escape, he was trapped in all directions, and there was no hope of survival.

Even if at least half of the monks have not taken action now, he cannot wait any longer.

The Beginningless Killing Formation in Yijia opened instantly.

The sky and the earth lose color, the wind and clouds change, and endless lines appear in this space.

The peerless killing aura stirs up the great avenue of heaven and earth, intending to kill everyone in the formation.

"what happened?"

"Is it a killing array?"

"The Holy Body is so cruel!"

The monks who were not enveloped by the killing array were also frightened, and those with lower cultivation levels were even more grateful that they did not take action rashly.

In the killing array, the irresistible killing force spread, and even half a step of power could not be resisted, and it was ground into bloody mud inch by inch.

"rush out!"

No one is willing to sit still and wait for death. They all use their divine power to try to break out.

It's a pity that the emperor's one-corner formation pattern is obviously not something that some half-step powers can break.

Everyone outside the killing array responded with indifference, and no one came to help.

After all, there is only one Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, and everyone is a competitor.

Suddenly.

A soft wave of divine power enveloped the entire killing array, and the next moment, the lines of the killing array between heaven and earth began to gradually disintegrate.

"Little friend Ye Fan, you are too murderous."

An old man wearing coarse linen clothes emerged from the void and said gently.

"Black Emperor, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan was shocked. He didn't expect an accident to happen at this time.

The big black dog's eyes were frightened, and he said in a trembling voice: "This is... the Qi machine of the ancient sages."

Ye Fan's face suddenly darkened and he stared at the old man in coarse cloth.

This was far different from what he expected.

Originally, it was very reluctant to use the killing array to deal with the powerful, but now, an ancient sage came directly.

There is no way a fragment of the emperor's formation pattern could suppress the saint.

Why?

There should be no saints in this era.

"It's the foundation of the Jiang family."

Li Heishui put it bluntly.

In order to deal with Lu Yan, the Jiang family secretly broke the seal of the divine source and released the saints in the family.

I originally planned to ask the elders to take back the Hengyu Divine Furnace after finding out the details about Lu Yan.

Who knew that fate was not as good as fate, Lu Yan fell into the Immortal Mountain, and the plan had to be cancelled.

However, the divine source has been broken, and it cannot be re-established. This has led to the emergence of saint-level existences in this era.

"I have met the Jiang family saint."

The saints and saints in the Holy Land all saluted the old man.

They are actually a little helpless.

We were originally prepared to see who had tougher tactics, but as soon as the saint came out, they all became a joke.

How can juniors like them stop what the saint is interested in?

Not to mention being powerful, even the king of Xian Sanzhan Dao is just an ant in front of the saint.

"A descendant of the Jiang family, Jiang Huairen has met his ancestors."

Jiang Huairen had the courage to see it and asked, "I wonder what my ancestors have learned from coming here?"

The old man in coarse cloth didn't even look at Jiang Huairen, but said calmly to Ye Fan: "This tripod is the second holy weapon of my Jiang family, and it should be found."

"Old Bangzi really insults the honorific title of saint. Does it really belong to your Jiang family?"

Ye Fan stood in the void, filled with anger.

"I said yes, of course it is."

The old man in coarse cloth spoke calmly, but everyone present felt his strength, which was beyond doubt.

Ye Fan looked at himself and found that there was nothing in him that could pose a threat to the saint.

A feeling of powerlessness came over me.

The brain is working rapidly, trying to find that glimmer of hope.

Finally, he took out the Flying Thunder God Kunai and said: "Senior Lu and I have an old relationship. This is the amulet he gave me. It contains the power of his strike. Do you want to try to pick it up?"

Ye Fan certainly knows that this is not the purpose of the Flying Thunder God Kunai.

He just wanted to take a gamble and bet that the Jiang family saint would cherish his life and not dare to try.