Chapter 482

"Boom"

Zhao Fa spurted blood and teeth from his mouth, and knocked down the high wall behind him.

"Hey!"

Nine sword lights spewed out of his mouth, turned into a nine-colored long rainbow and shot at Ye Fan's body, splendid and magnificent, with murderous aura gushing out like a tide.

These are nine divine swords, forged from different meteoric irons, with different colors, all of which are no more than the length of a slap, but they are extremely sharp and sharp.

They pierced through the void and rushed out from the void, like the nine wings of the Divine Phoenix, spraying out endless auspicious colors, sweeping and killing them.

It seems coquettish and beautiful, but it has a murderous aura, it can cut people's souls, penetrate people's bones, ice and cold.

"boom"

Ye Fan's big golden hand shot out, covering all the nine flying swords of different colors, and they trembled incessantly.

"Qiang", "Qiang", "Qiang..."

The nine colored swords were all caught in Ye Fan's hands, and the golden fingers pressed hard, and the sound of "clanging" was heard, and they were all broken.

Afterwards, colored iron powder fell from his fingers, and he turned the divine iron into powder with his powerful finger force!

Everyone was shocked, did the Holy Body really cut itself off? This is too nonsense, this news is completely deceiving people!

"You..." Zhao Fa changed color, fearful in his heart, and said, "You didn't kill yourself!"

Ye Fan strode forward, and with every step he fell, the entire street shook, and there was a big drum beating between the heavens and the earth, resounding in everyone's heart.

Zhao Fa's expression changed horribly. If Ye Fan didn't kill himself, even if he fought hard, he couldn't escape death, and his mind was extremely disordered.

"Buzz!"

Ye Fan rushed over when he was emotionally unstable. The big golden hand smashed down again, turning into a round of golden grinding discs and slapped it down.

"I'm really self-cultivating," he said with a smile, but his shot was ruthless.

"What..." Zhao Fa was stunned, but at such a close distance, he couldn't avoid it, so he fought hard.

"when!"

As if he was driving an iron stake, Ye Fan's golden hands were like a grinding disc. Photographed Zhao Fa's half-cut body into the ground.

"boom!"

Ye Fan struck again, causing Zhao Fa to see gold stars in his eyes, and blood spurting from his mouth.

"I've said it all, self-destruction is half useless. There is still a little bit of self-protection power left, but you lie to me like this, can you pinch me when I'm a soft persimmon?"

Ye Fan squatted down, showed no mercy, slapped his backhand and slapped it down, and with a crisp snap, Zhao Fa's teeth fell two or three times again, and his internal organs and six houses were burning with anger.

"I forgot to tell you in detail. Under the treatment of Wang Shenyi, I have indeed cut the Taoist fruit and fell to the four-pole secret realm, but I still have the cultivation base of the peak of the Taoist palace." Ye Fan smiled brightly.

"Snapped!"

Then, he slapped him down again, making Zhao Fa dizzy. Blood spurting from mouth.

"You're too impatient, so you can't wait to get my holy sword, don't you understand the reason that the acorns will rot first?"

"You have fallen to the Four Pole Secret Realm?!" Zhao Fa gritted his teeth, his expression was cold, and murderous intent was in his eyes.

"boom!"

He seems to have the strong confidence of Qiangbi. A purple awn rushing out of the body, like a huge purple dragon ticking the sky.

Ye Fan laughed, but his eyes became colder. He turned his hand and pressed it down, saying, "You can't hold back when you know that my cultivation base is not as good as it is to fight hard? You don't even think about how close you are to me! "

"Snapped!"

He slapped it off, and Zhao Fa's teeth were about to fall out, mixed with blood and water, and the purple awns that rushed out of his body were pressed back.

"You're so close to me, you'd better be honest!"

Ye Fan gave him another big slap, causing his body to sink more than half a foot again, only stabbing a head that was still on the ground.

Zhao Fa's face was ashen. This kind of humiliation was the first time in his life. He wanted to shout out in sadness. Originally, everything was under his control, and he came here to capture the holy sword. I never thought about it, but it was such a result. I was planted alive in the earth and stone, and I didn't even have the strength to fight back. I was slapped several times in the face.

"Enough, you are going too far! ,, the son of Zifu stood in the distance, his eyes were cold, staring at Ye Fan.

"Why didn't you speak when Zhao Fa bullied Ye Fan just now?" Li Heishui gave him a sideways glance, and said coldly, "If you want to fight the injustice, come here!"

The big black dog was even more direct, shouting: "Do you want to favor that bastard, this emperor will accompany you on a journey, and don't mind accepting a holy son as a favor!"

Next to him, everyone was speechless. Has the Holy Body really cut itself to the secret realm of the Taoist Palace? Why are the people around him so fierce?

"You sent several of my junior brothers to a foreign land, and I haven't asked you to settle the account yet!" The Zifu Holy Son looked cold, staring at the Black Emperor, killing intent permeated.

"Whoever is afraid, just let the horses come over!"

Ye Fan stood up, looked at the Son of Zifu, and said, "Do you really want to take action?"

All the saints are "bright and upright", and no one has rashly attacked him. If the Zifu saints do it, they will be the first.

"Since you have cut your own cultivation base and fell into the four-pole secret realm, I don't care about you, a half-crippled person!" Zifu Shengzi's eyes were cold, and he did not challenge.

There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. In the end, he was still the Holy Son. He wouldn't take action easily when he couldn't figure out the situation, so he was still calm.

"Go to hell!" Suddenly, Zhao Fa shouted, and Zimang rushed to the sky.

Above his head, a huge star appeared, the purple light shining in the sky, extremely dazzling!

This only star, possessing endless terrifying divine power, eclipsed the sun in the sky, sending out monstrous law fluctuations.

"Ziwei Emperor Star!"

Some people exclaimed that they did not expect that Zhao Fa had developed the unworldly magic of Ziwei Sect and evolved the Ziwei Emperor Star. Once it cracked, it would be enough to destroy a world.

"boom!"

Ye Fan's big golden hand stretched out, turned into a golden stele and fell, his divine power fluctuated terribly, and he suppressed the Ziwei Emperor Star with a puff.

"Get up!" Zhao Fa yelled.

However, Ye Fan's body was so powerful that it turned into a big hand of a golden stele. He pressed Ziwei Emperor Xingsheng back into his head, forcing the monstrous mana back.

"Ah..." Zhao Fa shouted in horror, if Emperor Ziwei cracked in his body, he would definitely be destroyed.

"Save me..." Zhao Fa was really scared, he couldn't control himself, the big purple star was about to be destroyed in his body.

"Don't you want to take my holy sword and kill me, why are you begging me now?" Ye Fan looked down at him.

Zhao Fa had only one head left on the surface, his face was extremely pale, and said, "Damn it, I shouldn't be so greedy, save me!"

"boom!"

Ye Fan lifted his foot and kicked it out, shaking a big star out of his head, soaring into the sky, and bursting in the distant sky.

The endless purple light surged, and the terrifying energy was mighty. Even if the aftermath of the tsunami was felt in front of the ground, it was terrifying.

Although Zhao Fa was rescued, there was a flash of anger in his eyes. He suffered such a big loss today and could not wait to chop Ye Fan into pieces.

"boom"

He broke out of the ground, stood on the ground, and said coldly, "Brother Ye will stop here today, and come to visit you another day!"

Zhao Fa didn't know the real details of Ye Fan, and he no longer dared to take action lightly. He wanted to find out the situation before making a ruthless attack.

However, Ye Fan laughed, like a ghost, his movements were extremely fast. Came to him, making it impossible to avoid.

"Then I won't give it away, let's go!"

Ye Fan patted his shoulder just like Zhao Fa had done before, causing his complexion to change drastically. Back quickly.

"What... did you do to me?" Zhao Fa coughed up blood one step at a time, and when he stepped back to the eighth step, there was a shattering sound in his body.

He immediately screamed and said, "You abolished me?!"

Ye Fan looked indifferent and said: "You have tried to harm me many times, so it is not bad to leave you a life."

Everyone was silent, and it was really chilling that a cultivator of the Four Great Perfection Realm from Ziwei Sect was abolished by Ye Fan.

Has the Holy Body really killed itself? Why is it so terrifying and powerful? If it is only in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace, it is too careless.

"You are so cruel..." Zhao Fa's expression was pale and his whole body was trembling.

"You all have murderous intentions towards me. Do I still have to smile. God has the virtue of good life, so please change your mind."

When Ye Fan thought about it, he abolished one outstanding person from the younger generation, which shocked everyone.

"You are in the secret realm of the Taoist Palace. If you can take three strikes from me, I will turn around and leave. It will not be difficult for you."

"boom!"

Ye Fan raised his fist to fight and shattered it on the spot.

"boom!"

In the heart of the Zifu Shengzi's eyebrows, a small purple tower was transformed into a small tower, which pressed forward to Zhencheng, sending out terrifying fluctuations.

"Oh!"

A small golden cauldron rushed out of Ye Fan's eyebrows and slammed forward.

The Son of Zifu changed color, retracted the small purple tower and retreated, and then formed a seal with his hands, shooting a monstrous wave of purple energy forward.

"boom!"

Ye Fan still met with a golden fist, and the ancient street that he hit shook violently, almost collapsing.

"Walk!"

The Holy Son of Zifu turned around and left, and the other disciples of Zifu all followed after seeing this.

"He's testing me, and after all, he can't hold back..." Ye Fan said to himself.

The Holy Son of Zifu was not able to detect anything, and left decisively, not wanting to take risks.

On this day, news flew all over the sky and spread quickly.

The Holy Body is self-slaying, and it is not completely abolished. It still has the cultivation of the peak of the Taoist Palace. Under the carelessness of Zhao Fa of Ziwei Sect, he was deposed as a mortal. The Son of Zifu tried to test each other and finally left.

People are talking about such news, wanting to know what kind of state Ye Fan is in, and they don't really believe the above rumors.

On the same day, Wang Shenyi appeared, saying that what Ye Fan said was true and that he had killed himself. At the same time, it was revealed that if Ye Fan wanted to work hard, he could occasionally display the combat power of the Four-Pole Secret Realm, but at the cost of losing life, no more than ten times at most.

This is what Ye Fan and Wang Shenyi have already discussed, and I don't want to say too much, otherwise, if he shows a four-pole cultivation, he will immediately break through.

However, he is not too worried, because if he obtains the Nine Secrets, he will no longer need to worry. With this footwork, he can go anywhere in the world, and he is not afraid of being blocked.

"If such news spreads out, the saints will not be able to hold back if they don't mention other people. Are you doing this on purpose?" Li Heishui said, glanced at Ye Fan, and then glanced at the old lunatic behind him.

"If you want to test or kill me, feel free to come!" Ye Fan smiled.

"The ancient killer god dynasty is about to appear, I am afraid that I have received a lot of commissions." The big black dog said.

The saints were very calm and did not take any action yet, but many disciples of the Holy Land appeared, and came to test what happened to Ye Fan.

Soon, news came that the Yin-Yang Holy Son was carrying the secret treasure Pi Yin-Yang Sword and went all the way south, preparing to cut the head of the Holy Body Ye Fan, followed by several Supreme Elders, and they were coming soon.

At the same time, some senior figures from Ziwei Jiao Zhao Fa's division were angry and rushed all night to kill Youyue City, wanting to suppress Ye Fan.