Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 110 three chapters Void Slashing Sword Art

"boom……"

The remaining blood burst out, dyeing the sky red!

His eyes are like hell's demons, looking coldly towards here.

Eleventh Saint's face began to show an extremely crazy look, and his heart was filled with anger to the extreme.

Looking at the remaining blood on the ground, looking at the corpse that had become minced meat, he knew that his two subordinates were finished like this.

But the self just now didn't have time to rescue him. Ye Fantian's speed was as tyrannical as a monster, and it was not enough for him to react.

When he wanted to make a move, Ye Fantian had completely killed both of them.

"Master, this kid is not simple, there should be a strange treasure on his body, otherwise, how could this person kill two strong men who are so much higher than him? This is completely impossible ah."

One of his subordinates whispered to Eleven Saints.

This person is a strong man of the Mahayana Heaven, who has entered the third level of the Bone Refining Realm of the Eternal Realm, and the gap of one level will naturally be seen further.

Eleven Saints didn't speak, but just looked at Ye Fantian coldly, and the original angry attitude gradually began to dissipate.

He himself is an amazing person, his reputation is prominent, and he is considered the best among many big families. It was just because of excessive anger that caused his loss, and now he has gradually recovered. .

Ye Fantian ignored the other party now, but quietly looked at the corpse on the ground, but his heart couldn't be more excited.

The power of the ancient characters of Dragon Soul is really beyond his imagination.

This boxing technique itself evolved based on the "dragon", the roar of the dragon, the sharp claws of the dragon, the long tail of the dragon, the coercion of the dragon...

And the current ancient characters of Dragon Soul seem to have completely activated the boxing technique of this Overlord Dragon Seal Fist, as if Ye Fantian was controlling a real dragon.

"The ancient character of Dragon Soul is a good word, and this is just the beginning. In the future, I can't say that it will be more powerful than a real dragon because of it. The strength just now has a continuous level, as if I have a real dragon driving me in my punches."

After thinking of these, he felt even more anticipation in his heart.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the nerves of the whole person were feeling every inch of the changes in the muscles of the body, as if a huge energy was about to break through his body.

One-stop!

Suddenly, Eleven Saints felt that Ye Fantian in front of him seemed to have changed. Standing in front of him was no longer a person, but a dragon, a real dragon!

"Why do you suddenly feel this way? No, no, no...impossible, I am a supremely strong man, I am a peerless genius, among many families, only a few people can fight against me, This kid's original strength should be at the level of the ancient realm, he must be a disciple of a branch family, how can he fight against me?"

Eleventh Saint was unwilling to admit it, but deep down in his heart, he had already felt fear. Even if he wanted to kill his two subordinates, he couldn't punch each of them.One thousand 110 three chapters Void Slashing Sword Art

"boom……"

The remaining blood burst out, dyeing the sky red!

His eyes are like hell's demons, looking coldly towards here.

Eleventh Saint's face began to show an extremely crazy look, and his heart was filled with anger to the extreme.

Looking at the remaining blood on the ground, looking at the corpse that had become minced meat, he knew that his two subordinates were finished like this.

But the self just now didn't have time to rescue him. Ye Fantian's speed was as tyrannical as a monster, and it was not enough for him to react.

When he wanted to make a move, Ye Fantian had completely killed both of them.

"Master, this kid is not simple, there should be a strange treasure on his body, otherwise, how could this person kill two strong men who are so much higher than him? This is completely impossible ah."

One of his subordinates whispered to Eleven Saints.

This person is a strong man of the Mahayana Heaven, who has entered the third level of the Bone Refining Realm of the Eternal Realm, and the gap of one level will naturally be seen further.

Eleven Saints didn't speak, but just looked at Ye Fantian coldly, and the original angry attitude gradually began to dissipate.

He himself is an amazing person, his reputation is prominent, and he is considered the best among many big families. It was just because of excessive anger that caused his loss, and now he has gradually recovered. .

Ye Fantian ignored the other party now, but quietly looked at the corpse on the ground, but his heart couldn't be more excited.

The power of the ancient characters of Dragon Soul is really beyond his imagination.

This boxing technique itself evolved based on the "dragon", the roar of the dragon, the sharp claws of the dragon, the long tail of the dragon, the coercion of the dragon...

And the current ancient characters of Dragon Soul seem to have completely activated the boxing technique of this Overlord Dragon Seal Fist, as if Ye Fantian was controlling a real dragon.

"The ancient character of Dragon Soul is a good word, and this is just the beginning. In the future, I can't say that it will be more powerful than a real dragon because of it. The strength just now has a continuous level, as if I have a real dragon driving me in my punches."

After thinking of these, he felt even more anticipation in his heart.

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the nerves of the whole person were feeling every inch of the changes in the muscles of the body, as if a huge energy was about to break through his body.

One-stop!

Suddenly, Eleven Saints felt that Ye Fantian in front of him seemed to have changed. Standing in front of him was no longer a person, but a dragon, a real dragon!

"Why do you suddenly feel this way? No, no, no...impossible, I am a supremely strong man, I am a peerless genius, among many families, only a few people can fight against me, This kid's original strength should be at the level of the ancient realm, he must be a disciple of a branch family, how can he fight against me?"

Eleventh Saint was unwilling to admit it, but deep down in his heart, he had already felt fear. Even if he wanted to kill his two subordinates, he couldn't punch each of them.