Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Humph……"

Feeling the five terrifying auras behind him locking towards him, Ye Fantian snorted coldly in a low voice, but soon felt the burning pain in his back.

"What a terrifying fist. I have used the power of space to dodge it just now, but the wind of the fist still brushed against my body."

Ye Fantian said with a wry smile.

The vitality of the Cyanwood Emperor Tree quickly wandered away.

A feeling of coolness formed, and this feeling of coolness turned into substance, quickly nourishing the damage Ye Fantian suffered.

The pain disappeared instantly...

"laugh……"

The speed suddenly became faster and faster.

"This bastard is obviously only at the Mahayana Immortal Realm, why is he so fast!"

Canglong's face had a hint of indifference, and he shouted ferociously.

"Yes, this guy is not simple, not to mention his unique skills, and his own energy is very strong, very terrifying. Could it be said that he is a strong man of the ancient clan?"

One began to speak.

This person is the second child among the Canglong Qisu. He is powerful and has a handsome face. He seems to be a white-faced scholar, but only those who know him will understand his horror. This person is extremely intelligent and very good at observation. Shang is the think tank among the seven.

Therefore, his words carry a lot of weight, and several people couldn't help but nod their heads at his judgment.

"impossible!"

Canglong did not agree:

"If it's a member of the ancient family, they will naturally be very proud, and even if they are strong members of the ancient family, there is no such perverted person, otherwise we would have gotten the news."

"White hair, blood eyes, I have absolutely no memory of who this guy is."

"Follow him, kill him, take away the mysterious soul, you will know!"

One man roared ferociously...

"kill!"

It was at this time that one after another divine thoughts began to fill up.

"Huh...? This fluctuation is not simple."

"It seems to have an aura that disgusts me..."

"That's right, could it be said that he is the descendant of that guy?"

"It's fun now. If it's really that guy's aura, hmph, I'm afraid if someone with a heart finds out, they will definitely be angry."

Several divine thoughts intertwined with each other, making bursts of communication sounds.

"Humph……"

A cold snort came out.

A breath like a sharp sword shot out crazily.

It is like an infinite demon sword, piercing Wushuang, evolving all things, and finally formed a pair of evil eyes. This pair of eyes, like a god, stares at Ye Fantian coldly, but it is difficult to detect:

"This disgusting aura must be him... Ice God, whether he is your descendant or not, but this guy is dead."

Ye Fantian panicked.

The power of the mysterious soul wandered away quickly, and the blessing of the eye of fate rolled between the brows.

"laugh……"

All of a sudden everything around was completely seen through.

"boom!"

The eye of fate, the evil eye!

The two looked at each other in unison.

"It's such a scary look, this guy has murderous intentions towards me?"

Ye Fantian's heart turned cold.

He just came here, but why did the other party show such a terrible killing intent.

"Humph……"

The Eye of Fate frantically displayed.

"Whoever you are, give me—get out!"

There is no limit to the explosion, and boundless energy fluctuations flickered above the eye of fate, and finally surrounded this section of divine thoughts fiercely.

"Junior... you are dead!"

In a cold roar, the divine sense was crushed.

"Hmph... It's not certain who will die!"

But at this moment, a terrifying energy came towards Ye Fantian's body again...