Chapter 727 Kill a Blood-Stained Sky

"Come on, this sound is like a spell, making everyone in the Jinwu clan tremble.

"Woo..." The third arrow finally shot out, still dozens of miles long, piercing the clouds and making a harsh whine.

The arrows showed one after another pattern, and the heaven and earth and the sound were given the imprint of the Tao by Ye Fan, which was the embodiment of his thoughts!

This arrow shot at the third prince of the Jinwu clan, pierced through hundreds of miles, the heavens descended, the auspicious color transpired, and the sky rumbled, roaring like thunder, and the scene was terrifying.

The third prince of the Golden Crow Tribe, this is a super powerful Junyan. He melted away and turned the Golden Crow Movement Technique into a golden cloud, avoiding this fatal blow.

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

"The same arrow pose, you still want to use it continuously? Let me melt him, and make all the altars burn at all costs!" The third prince of the Golden Crow commanded loudly, full of murderous intent.

"Ugh..."

The magic sound returned, and after dozens of miles of horse training, it 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 splitting, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end, but it was too late.

"puff"

The Shenhong, which was dozens of miles long, flew back, an arrow pierced the back of the head of the third prince of the Golden Crow, and rushed forward with his corpse for more than a hundred miles, and then exploded, sending stones and broken bones scattered.

This arrow not only contained Ye Fan's divine power, but also imprinted his inextinguishable will, engraved with his spiritual sense of enlightenment, and would never stop until he kills the enemy.

When the divine arrow returned, it was even more terrifying than when it was just out of the Wanshang Bow. It was Ye Fan's will that dominated all this!

A prince of the Jinwu clan was shot and killed, without any suspense, very clean and neat, making everyone in the Jinwu clan feel cold all over.

"boom"

All the altars were on fire, and the Jinwu clan were so irritated that their eyes were red, and at all costs, they wanted to destroy all the ancient altars and let Ye Fan be buried together.

On Ye Fan's shoulders, the child was sobbing softly... His big bright eyes were full of tears, pitiful, and a pair of small hands stretched down together. Although he was hundreds of feet away from the sea, he still wanted to catch it. What, sobbing sadly, crying out sadly: "Jiang Hui...

Ye Fan did not put the child into the tripod, but wanted him to experience 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 tribute to Jiang Bo!" Ye Fan touched his head and said.

After the face, his eyes became cold again, still bending the bow and arrow, aiming Shenhong at the last target, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow!

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

"Quick, let the ancient god formation burn and stop him!" The elder of the Jinwu clan shouted, and the seventh prince had already soared into the sky, fleeing desperately to stay away from this ancient formation.

"It's useless, you can't get away today!" Ye Fan's voice was very cold, and it swayed over the Mohai Sea, causing the entire ocean to slam into the clouds and hit the sky.

He passed through the restrictions one after another with the line of words, and in the high sky, he bent a bow and an arrow, shaped like a full moon, and his whole person was as bright as a sun, inspiring the spirit of the nine heavens.

"coffee"

In the end, the arrow was shot, and the seventh prince of the Golden Crow had turned into a huge golden bird and flew out for more than a hundred miles, but he still could not escape the fatal disaster.

"puff"

He was pierced by an arrow through his head, and he let out a shrill scream, golden feathers flying all over the sky, golden blood blooming like Muxia, dyeing the sky.

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

"what……"

The two elders of the Golden Crow clan shouted, anger rushing to the Nine Heavens, this is a great hatred, a great hatred that the whole family is angry with.

Today, the third, fourth, fifth, seventh, and eighth princes of Jinwu have all been killed, and if they perish in one day, they will surely shake the world [covering the sky].

The ten princes of the Jinwu clan, each with monstrous mana, look down on the world [covering the sky], and are rumored to be beautiful talk, which is a sign of the prosperity of the Jinwu people.

However, on this one day, everything was shattered, and the five Jinwu princes died in one hand in one day, which became a great shame.

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

Stepping on the corpse of the Jinwu clan, it became the focus of the whole world [covering the sky], attracting everyone's attention, and gathering all the halo in one, this result is already predictable.

The elders of the Golden Crow are mad with hatred, and the young man surnamed Ye has achieved his prestige with the bones of several geniuses of the Golden Crow. Just thinking about it makes them mad and blood dripping from their hearts.

"I can't let him get away, even if the jade and stone are burned, everyone will die here, and I will also get rid of him!" The two old golden crows were furious.

"Boom boom..."

Dozens of altars burned and turned into monstrous fires, which contained supreme murderous intent. [Shattering the sky and sharing with you quickly] Thousands of golden crows are arguing, glittering with golden light, and fluttering their wings to the sky!

The ancient killing formation showed its most terrifying aspect. Thousands of cubs flew together, spread their wings and volleyed into the sky, huffing and breathing murderous aura, and this place became a golden ocean.

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

Next, he will have a tragic and bloody battle, and he does not intend to let young children watch it, because it must be moderate, and it is enough for him to see the previous battle.

Too much blood, too terrifying images of bloodshed are really not suitable for such a young child, and it is not good for his growth.

With a flick of Ye Fan, this poor child fell into a coma and was still calling the old servant in his sleep..." There were two lines of crystal tears on his little face.

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

"Kill my Golden Crow, behead the prince of my clan, how can this shame be repaid?!" An old Golden Crow was shouting to mobilize morale.

"Blood for blood, I will be sentenced to death by the Golden Crow. I have suffered 36,000 golden feather knives, slaughtered for three years and 06 months, crushed the primordial spirit with a grinding disc, and went to purgatory forever!"

Hundreds of masters of the Golden Crow roared loudly, all of them were almost violent, the great formation here sealed the sky, the swords were chirping, and the ghosts were crying!

"kill!"

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

The people of the Golden Crow went crazy, everyone shouted together, the sound shook the world, [Zhitian quickly beat and shared with you] The entire North Sea is about to boil.

In the distance, a cultivator could vaguely hear it, all of them changed color, and when they saw the ghosts and gods in front of them crying, the clouds were bleak, as if the heavens were coming, they all avoided them.

Seeing this kind of high morale, Ye Fan didn't say much, broke the ban with a line of words, and went straight to the sky, the six reincarnation fists moved, and suddenly a twilight of the death of the gods came, the gods wailed, all kinds of Anomalies abound.

"boom"

The power of this punch, which contains Ye Fan's whole body, is the embodiment of his sublimation of Dao power, and it is his Dao fruit in the past four years!

"what……"

As soon as the power of a punch came out, the dozens of burning ancient altars in front were smashed, and the tyrannical aura was like a storm hitting the shore, and the rocks collapsed and the clouds were overwhelming.

Ye Fan slammed into this ancient killing formation, killing a blood-stained sky!

The power of this punch caused the death of more than forty masters of the Jinwu clan, all of them were smashed into the void, and they died together with their altar.

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

"Have you ever had a similar feeling when you murdered the Holy Queen of the clan? It's really nice to say blood for blood, I'm standing here, all of you come together!"

Ye Fan stood calmly, with a little blood on his body, but not a drop of it belonged to him.

"kill!"

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

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

Once it is spread out, the Jinwu people will not be able to raise their heads at all, and the so-called reputation will plummet, and Ye Fan, the young man who stepped on the bones of the Jinwu people, will surely be famous all over the world [covering the sky].

"Okay, then kill!" Ye Fan's voice was very flat, but there was a bloody smell coming towards his face, which was extremely chilling.

"clank……"

In the sky, the sword beams rang loudly, and I don't know how many divine swords shot violently, and thousands of Golden Crows fluttered their wings, turning into streaks of golden light, and slaying Ye Fan.

This is the altar of the ancient killing formation that is burning, releasing the most terrifying power. If it were replaced by any supreme holy master, I would have to drink hatred and die here.

However, Ye Fan has mastered the art of writing characters. Although this kind of divine formation poses a great threat to him, it is still difficult to kill him today.

Watching the old maniac use this secret, he has already touched the realm of time, and Ye Fan himself has been enlightened in the Eye of the North Sea for more than four years. Array can trap him.

"boom!"

Ye Fan shot, merciless, and the Heaven-shattering Seal shot out, and the dozen or so strong men of the Golden Crow in front of him had all become meat mud, including six half-step powerhouses, and the so-called killing formation could not stop him.

"Summon the Golden Crow Ancient Great Sage!"

The two elders roared loudly, and their bodies faded like a Taoist formation. They merged with the tens of thousands of golden crows in the array, and turned into two more terrifying ancestral crows, dazzling the world.

The two ancient Ancestral Crows are radiant with golden light, traversing the heavens and the earth, wielding hundreds of millions of equal strengths, fighting until the North Sea boils and will dry up!

Here the ghosts are crying and the gods are screaming, all the Golden Crow powerhouses follow up, fight against Ye Fan, and become a blood-stained sky.

I don't know how long the battle lasted, all the ancient altars collapsed, countless golden feathers were flying, the sky was full of blood, and the sea was red.

One after another corpses fell, and the Jinwu people were all killed and injured, and everyone was killed, and the sky was stained with blood.

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

This is a bloody world, Ye Fan was covered in blood, and he started to kill, and the first battle shook the North Sea!

It is conceivable how terrible the consequences of this battle will be, and the storm that will spread out in the near future can be expected one or two.

Yin Tiande, the goddess Yi Qingwu, Lu Ya and all the masters in the world [covering the sky] would probably be shaken.