Chapter 1516: The evil appearance of Yama!

"The God of Burial Sword - See!"

With this loud shout, the space ahead of Ye Fan suddenly burst out with a crack.

Immediately, a peerless divine weapon appeared from it, which was the Burial God Sword that once penetrated the sun.

This burial sword is the mate of Kaitian Sword Lord.

Kaitian Sword Lord is not a strong man from Tianshu Star. He has the strength of the ninth level of tribulation, which is enough to compete with the Qingming True Immortal of Yunhai Immortal Sect, or the emperor of the Daxia Dynasty. Looking at the entire Beidou Galaxy, they are among the best strong men.

A few months ago, he had a turbulent and earth-shaking battle with the Green-robed Ancestor, causing turbulence in time and space. The Burial God Sword was also inserted into the sun of the Fire Spirit Star.

By chance, Ye Fan finally got the burial sword.

But with Ye Fan's strength, it is difficult to control such a peerless magic weapon.

Now, Mr. Wei controlled Ye Fan's body and easily used this knife.

"Clang!"

The sword sounded loudly and vigorously, resounding throughout the world.

Ye Fan, holding the Burial God Sword, had a completely changed breath, as if he had turned into a supreme existence, with a precious sword in his hand, ruled the world, looked down on the world, and looked down on the heroes.

An unprecedented sharp light burst out in his eyes.

It seems like a giant dragon that has been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly awakened.

The dragon raises its head, and the world is shocked!

Some of the chasing demon cultivators were only ten meters away from Ye Fan, but they stopped at the same time, as if they were being immobilized, and they did not dare to move forward any further.

They didn't know that Mr. Wei had "taken over" Ye Fan's body, but Ye Fan in front of them brought them trembling pressure, which was much more terrifying than the leader, and they were trembling in their souls.

"die!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly and slashed horizontally.

"See!"

A sword light shot out, dazzling, like thousands of stars shining at the same time, enough to illuminate the entire world.

The sword light of the Pilian swept through the sky, like a meteor chasing the moon. The will contained in it is neither evil nor sacred, but touches the origin of the great way, as if the most primitive laws of this world, no creature can escape.

One knife will determine life and death!

The magic monks behind them didn't even have time to react. The speed of the sword light far exceeded the limit of their physical bodies, and even faster than their thinking.

"Puo! Puo! Puo..."

One ten thousandth of a second later, the heads of these more than ten demon monks fell to the ground, and none of them were spared.

The sword light of the Burial God Sword not only cut off their heads, but also wiped out their three souls and seven spirits, and they could not die any more.

Ye Fan stood with a knife, calm and unfathomable, and did not even frown, as if he had just done something trivial.

...

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining many evil cultivators couldn't help but take a breath of air, and their bodies were trembling as if they were electrocuted, as if they were suffocated by a big hand, and they were almost suffocating.

The knife just now is enough to prove Ye Fan's strength.

If a Nascent Soul monk was a man of the Nascent Soul, how could he possess such a peerless divine weapon?

If it were a Nascent Soul monk, how could he kill more than ten meters of god-transforming monks with one sword?

The surviving demons thought to themselves that they were lucky, but fortunately they ran slowly, otherwise they would have gone to hell now.

After a knife, Ye Fan glanced at the audience and said sternly:

"A group of mobs dares to chase me, which is really a big deal! Whoever dares to chase me again will be killed without mercy!"

After saying that, Ye Fan rushed towards the distance without looking back, and instantly flew out a thousand meters away.

Looking at his back as he left, the remaining hundreds of demons stood there, not daring to chase after him.

Not far away, Yan Jingfeng, who was second only to the leader in the field, couldn't help but tremble, and a huge wave was stirred in his heart, and he was so surprised that he could not be more surprised.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks!

Yan Jingfeng is known as the "evil sword". He has been immersed in the sword path for hundreds of years and claims to be a master of swordsmanship.

The sword that Ye Fan just swung just now seemed ordinary, but it was completely different when it came to his eyes. He did not stick to skills at all, transcend all moves, and reached the realm of "Tao".

Yan Jingfeng was sure that even a powerful man in the Tribulation Period who was good at swordsmanship could not reach such a level.

"The leader!"

Yan Jingfeng said tremblingly: "You can't really be mistaken! Senior Ye's sword was too terrifying. Only the peerless powerful people from the holy land could have such magical powers! Moreover, what he held was the Burial God Sword Lord's Knife, the top-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly level, second only to the legendary holy weapon!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar.

The top-grade spiritual weapon of the heavenly level is already the top divine weapon in the world of immortal cultivation, and most monks may not be able to meet each other in their entire lives.

Only the Yunhai Immortal Sect and the Daxia Dynasty can be owned on the entire Tianshu Star.

If a true immortal who passes the tribulation, holding a top-grade spiritual weapon at the heavenly level, is enough to fight across borders and is extremely powerful.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The eyes of many demons in the field immediately looked at the leader and waited for him to speak.

Because he was wearing a mask, no one could see the change of the leader's face, but a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, looking straight at the direction where Ye Fan left.

After a long time, the leader seemed to make a decision and said word by word: "For me, half of the spiritual vein is nothing? But today I retreated. How should I gain a foothold in the Black Sea Forest Prison? In the future, anyone can climb onto our heads and exert wildness! So what about the strong men of the Beichen Sect, and what about the top-grade spiritual weapon in the sky? Can you show off your power in front of me with your strength?"

Speaking of this, Kuishou paused, and a vicious aura burst out from his body, like an ancient demon god descending on earth, making the heaven and earth lose their color, and the sun and the moon are gone. Ordinary monks dare not look at him with their naked eyes.

"Look at me, I will kill this person's head and let the world know the reputation of the Black Sea Forest Prison!"

After saying that, the blood throne under Kui's head shot out, as fast as a phantom, and the mo clouds around him were surging like a tsunami, as if they were about to submerge the entire world.

Seeing that the leader of the country was going to take action personally, the other demons showed their brilliance and hurriedly followed, preparing to watch this extraordinary battle.

...

On the other side, Mr. Wei still controlled Ye Fan's body to escape, and the speed was dozens of times faster than before.

In just a few minutes, thousands of miles were leaped out, constantly approaching the teleportation altar of the Yunhai Immortal Gate.

However, Mr. Wei did not relax. Although he absorbed the pure yang power in the spiritual vein and recovered some strength, he couldn't hold on for long.

If the leader catches up, a fierce battle will inevitably break out. Once Mr. Wei’s recovery power is exhausted, Ye Fan will undoubtedly die.

"Rumbling rumble!"

Just as he was thinking this, a cloud of ink surging from behind, and his evil spirit surged into the sky.

In the center of Mo Yun, there is still the blood throne.

The leader sat upright on it, and the pair of eyes under the mask of Yan Luo burst into a scarlet light. He stared at Ye Fan and said with gritted teeth:

"A sin! Immediately hand over my spiritual vein and then be loyal to my Black Sea Forest Prison. I will never betray you, and there is still a glimmer of hope! Otherwise, I will personally wipe you out today!"

He issued an ultimatum, and his voice contained extremely terrifying power, which woven echoes between heaven and earth, and penetrated into Ye Fan's ears.

"Hao!"

Old Wei controlled Ye Fan's body and let out a loud shout, like a roar of a real dragon, shaking away the evil spirits, and then crazily burned the pure yang power in the spiritual vein, constantly accelerating.

"Hmph! Since you are stubborn, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"Yan Luo's evil appearance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader stood up again, and his body suddenly became tall and majestic, hundreds of feet tall, standing tall and covering the sky and the sun.

This burly body is more than ten times larger than the powerful Vajra Demon Ape, like an ancient demon god, who controls the universe and controls life and death.

The mask on his face also fell off, revealing a ferocious cheek, with horns on his head, green face and fangs, and a fierce look, as if a glare could scare people to death!

Even the ugly human being is a hundred times more handsome than him.

If you are a timid person, you will definitely be frightened to have nightmares for several months when you see this devilish look.

With the appearance of the evil appearance of Yama, the power of Kui Cheng's body also surged, and the turbulent aura in his body was about to overflow.

That power is unparalleled and cannot be described in words. A trace of it can crush the god-turned monk.
Chapter completed!