Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 370 eight chapters and one sword!

"Clap clap clap..."

The brilliance was circulating, and the breath was bursting out, but all of this seemed to be extraordinarily quiet, and the quiet was frightening, but no one felt it.

"It's almost there, break it for me!!"

An excited look appeared on the face of a disciple, and he shouted loudly.

While speaking, the whole person seemed to be insane. The palm of his hand melted into a knife, and the light of the knife burst out, and he began to chop evilly along the shield of the devil.

The Demon King's Shield is a unique skill that Ye Fantian learned from a low-level devil, but it has a strong defensive power. Even a strong man whose cultivation base is twice as high as Ye Fantian's is still very difficult to do. To the effect of one hit kill.

But the strength of each of these dozen strong men is extraordinary, and they shot with all their strength. Naturally, the power of Ye Fantian's Demon King's Shield was greatly reduced.

"Crack!!"

The sword light flickered, and finally, a crack appeared quickly.

Excitement and fury appeared on the faces of the crowd. As long as the shield of the Demon King was smashed, Ye Fantian would be the tortoise with its shell removed, and there would be no possibility of resistance anymore.

Yong Zun also had a look of anticipation on his face. Originally, he was quite curious about Ye Fantian's origin and identity. Ye Fantian's strength is beyond doubt. In terms of realm, he was far behind his subordinates.

One day at a time, this is the eternal foundation of the Nine Heavens Realm. No matter how talented a genius is, it is rare to ignore the gap in the realm and achieve the effect of fighting against the enemy. But Ye Fan only guessed that a small The cultivation base of the fourth level of the Mahayana Heavenly Immortal Realm can fight against the strong of the Mahayana Immortal Realm, which is simply against the sky.

Looking at the Demon King's Shield that was about to be torn apart, Yong Zun couldn't help but yelled softly:

"Boy, let me see what amazing treasures are hidden on your body..."

As he spoke, the muscles on his face were constantly twitching, as if his expression was full of anticipation.

But at this moment, a trace of uneasiness suddenly moved in his heart.

"what happened?"

With a slight movement in his heart, Yong Zun couldn't help crying.

"boom……"

A loud explosion suddenly appeared in front of him.

The sound of the blasting sounded like thunder, and it even fused with a palpitating breath, and the source of the blasting place was where Ye Fantian was?

"what……"

A shrill scream came out immediately. The scream was so frightening, as if it had seen something unbelievable. Goosebumps.

"Rumble..."

A beam of light came out fiercely.

Immediately, in Yongzun's astonished expression, an ancient and sacred phantom slowly stood between the sky, connected with the earth, as if the sky and the earth were completely merged together.

"Roar……"

The sound of roar roared out from this phantom.

The sound waves shook the world.

The body of the dragon head, this is not Ye Fantian's phantom of the dragon man, what else could it be!

"How is this going?"

Yong Zun couldn't help crying.

A burst of gangster energy that knocked out the phantom of the dragon man was squeezed fiercely in his hand, and it was shattered into pieces, but there was a ferocious look on his face.