Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand four hundred and forty five chapters wake up

Ye Fantian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the group of people.

At this time, except for the immortal strongman of the older generation, all the strongmen looked at Ye Fantian with their fiery eyes.

"Junior, you can live alone, but now is a critical period. If you can reach an agreement with us, our survival will be of great benefit to you. In the end, we can join forces and rush out. On the contrary, if you insist on going your own way, you will not be able to achieve success by yourself..."

Someone began to reprimand loudly.

The person who spoke had the attitude of an elder on his face, as if he was scolding his own children, he kept chattering and screaming.

Ye Fantian raised his brows slightly and did not speak, but the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"Hmph... Junior, let us enter it, otherwise, you will die first..."

Someone shouted again.

"Yes, let's enter...how can you survive alone?"

laugh……

The magic pattern dragon knife started to strike again, the sharp blade seemed to have penetrated the traces of the universe, with a cold killing intent, it crazily enveloped towards the opponent, everyone just saw a stream of light, and then only a piece of it was left. The skin, the original unrivaled powerhouse, has turned into a pile of minced meat at this time.

"Step aside……"

A strong man finally couldn't help but shot.

One finger was infused with supreme true power, and suddenly the void shook.

This is a finger that is supremely mysterious and unique, releasing supreme majesty.

Driving the situation in all directions, the strength displayed seems to be like a divine pillar descending from the sky.

In the mighty, it has been suspended above Ye Fantian's head.

"Humph……"

Ye Fantian snorted coldly.

Immediately, he suddenly withdrew the Dragon Qi from his body.

"laugh……"

The magic pattern dragon knife naturally felt that the dragon spirit on Ye Fantian's body had disappeared.

Suddenly there was a mournful sound of joy, and the next moment, he rushed towards Ye Fantian quickly.

Ye Fantian's mouth turned cold.

"boom……"

With dragon and snake steps under his feet, he immediately came in front of the strong man.

"What do you want to do!?"

The face of the other party changed wildly, and Ye Fantian showed a sinister smile on his face:

"Die!!"

In an instant, a strong dragon spirit exuded from his body again.

The magic pattern dragon knife itself is an evil weapon tempered from the flesh of the supreme dragon. It is rumored that it was refined by a strong man in the magic way, using his own dragon mount as the main material, so with this true Dragon's terrible grievance.

So Bloodthirsty Wushuang, but extremely timid towards Dragon Qi.

At this time, Ye Fantian's body was enveloped by a dragon's aura, and the opponent suddenly trembled like a mouse seeing a cat, and disappeared quickly, but instantly submerged the strong man who made the shot into his body.

"what……"

Amidst the shrill screams, the body of this strong man trembled for a while, and he had already been killed again.

Ye Fantian's body moved slightly, once again enveloping Dou Zhan Mo Buddha and Ye Shitian.