Chapter 2019 Fighting with hundreds of immortals!

This sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.

Originally, the abbot of Prajna Temple was about to bow his head and admit defeat, but seeing Ye Fan's momentum declined, his face showed ecstasy and shouted:

"This kid is cheating! He is obviously seriously injured and can't hold on anymore, but he dares to scare us!"

For a moment, all the powerful men from the nine ancient sects on the field were ecstatic and excited.

Before, Ye Fan showed his peerless charm, swept through the invincible, and killed five sect leaders in a row, scaring them all out of fear.

But... Ye Fan is not an invincible god after all!

He will also be tired, weak, and injured...

First, there was a fierce melee battle, and then a peak duel with the Lord of the Hall of Reincarnation. Although Ye Fan used the secret technique of combining the three swords to defeat the star field, he also suffered unprecedented injuries.

This made hundreds of true immortals on the field see the hope of victory, and success is right in front of you.

"Don't be afraid, this kid is already at the end of his strength and fighting for beasts!"

"That's right! We still have hundreds of people, and we all add up. Can't we beat him one?"

At this time, the abbot of Prajna Temple glanced at the audience and spoke to the true immortals of each sect: "After this son was born, he started a massacre and acted rampantly. I don't know how many descendants of our nine ancient sects died in his hands! Please use your magical powers to kill this beast together!"

"The abbot is right!"

Danqiuzi of Langya Academy nodded, and every word was firm: "Today, it is already a situation that will never stop! No matter what the price you pay, you must let this kid be buried here!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The strong men from Tiance Mansion, Wuliang Sword Sect, Cang Reincarnation Hall, Taishang Sect and other sects were all furious, wishing to cut Ye Fan into pieces to relieve his hatred.

"Look at me shooting this son with one arrow to avenge the Lord of the Mansion!"

An overbearing voice came from the crowd.

"Swoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine light emerged from a distance, cutting through the sky and coming in an instant, as if a straight passage was torn out in the vacuum, and like a bright meteor, delaying its long tail in the air.

The entire space around is distorted, creating a visual illusion, blurry and it is impossible to see the slightest part of it.

Although his speed is not as fast as Ye Fan's sword-taking technique, it is not much different.

The target of this divine light pointed at Ye Fan's eyebrows.

In the midst of lightning, Ye Fan quickly waved the Wuxian Sword to block it.

"Clang!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing, vibrating the tympanic membrane.

It was not until this time that everyone saw the true face of the divine light-

It turned out to be a sharp arrow!

This arrow has no entity, it is completely composed of the gathering of the most original energy in the world, destroying and tearing the sky, which is enough to pose a threat to the body of the strong.

If Ye Fan's Cangtian Bald Body was still in its peak state, he would naturally not be afraid of such an attack, but now he is covered in bruises. Although taking a single arrow is not fatal, it will also make the injury worse.

However, this arrow is just the beginning.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Suddenly, hundreds of sharp arrows shot from afar, covering the sky and the sun.

Each sharp arrow carries violent energy, enough to tear the void, and it is like hundreds of meteor showers falling, piercing the clouds and breaking the ground, leaving deep traces in the air.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang!!!"

In just a few breaths, the hundred sharp arrows swept over, and Ye Fan desperately waved his sword to block it.

Surprisingly, those sharp arrows seemed to have intelligence, hitting the same point, with forces superimposing them together, showing a geometric surge.

Although the Wuxiangjian is a holy weapon and is indestructible, the huge force from the recoil makes Ye Fan unable to hold the sword. The tiger's mouth in his right hand bursts open, and red blood flows out.

The arrow rain poured down for a few more minutes before finally stopping.

Most of the arrows were split by Ye Fan with the Wuxiang Sword, but there were always a few fish that had escaped the net, which gave him a few more scars.

"Dingdeng!"

Immediately afterwards, a man holding a longbow walked out of the crowd, wearing armor. Even if he could feel the murderous aura of the golden sword and iron horse from a distance, he should be from the Tiance Mansion.

What is unignorable is the giant bow he holds in his hand.

The giant bow is nearly two meters long, and I don’t know what material is made of. It is pure gold, as bright as the sun in the sky, making people dare not look directly at it.

"This is the Lord Ling Arrow and his Cloud-Purging Bow!"

"The Master Ling'er can transform his true essence into a magic arrow, and the top-grade Tianshi Chuanyun Bow, the power of one arrow is enough to open mountains, burn the land, destroy the city... and take the heads of the enemy generals a hundred miles away!"

"It is said that the Lord Lingzhi has a good relationship with the Lord of Tiance and is as close as his brothers. If Lord of Ce dies today, he will naturally not be indifferent!"

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At this time, the Spirit Arrow Master looked at Ye Fan from afar and gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Fan, even if he sacrificed his life today, I will kill you and do the way for heaven!"

"What a good person to do the way for heaven! In your tone, the other side you are standing on is the way of heaven? You nine ancient sects first captured Han Xiao, and then set up a net of heaven and earth to deal with me. Now you are still embarrassed to claim justice?" Ye Fan sneered.

Hearing this question, Venerable Lingjian could not refute for a moment, and his face turned red and could not say a word.

"Hmph! Don't listen to this kid's argument!"

Another old voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an old man over 70 years old appeared.

He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a totem with auspicious clouds at the corner of his clothes, with a clear appearance, a childish face, and a fairy-like body. He was not like a man in the mortal world.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked at the old Taoist.

"Elder of the Taishang Sect, Taoist Yunxiao!"

While speaking, the old Taoist stared at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Feiyang, the genius of my Taishang Sect, was turned into a livestock by you and was tortured by Wujian. The sect leader was killed by you just now! If you allow you to continue to commit crimes, there will probably not be many people left in the nine ancient sects! My Taishang Sect is incompatible with you, and for the safety of the people in the world, you must be killed!"

As he said that, Taoist Yunxiao showed a solemn and solemn expression on his face, and pinched his mysterious fingers on his chest with both hands.

A huge gap suddenly broke in the void, as if there was some terrifying existence that was about to break the void.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the surrounding sky trembled, like an earthquake, and a terrifying pressure came from the nine heavens, and an eternal aura emerged from the cracks.

Suddenly, a magic weapon mixed with black and white appeared from the crack and finally revealed its true appearance in front of everyone.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a mirror, not big, but the size of an ordinary person's slap.

The mirror is made of any material. It is divided into two sides of Yin and Yang. The Yin is black and the Yang is white. It contains an eternal and vast aura, which is not to be underestimated.

"Yin-yang-glasses!"

As soon as possible, someone recognized this treasure.

Tao divides yin and yang, lonely yin does not grow, single yang does not grow, yin and yang complement each other, and the world is endless!

This Yin-Yang Mirror is another treasure passed down from ancient times. The Yin-Yang Mirror is the main source of death and the Yang-Yang Mirror is the main source of life.

It is rumored that there was a peerless strong man who once held a yin and yang glass and killed millions of troops on the battlefield in an instant.

The domineeringness among them is really shocking.

However, the appearance of Venerable Ling Arrow and Taoist Yunxiao is just the beginning.

Next, one after another, strong men, carrying all kinds of ancient treasures, were born one after another!

Soul-falling bell!

Kill the magic whip!

Fantian Seal!

Soul-chasing gun!

Life-seeking banner!

In the Burial Dragon Valley, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the sword light penetrated the sky, the thunder swept across the wind, and the wind swept the remaining clouds... Countless terrifying auras were intertwined, causing the entire world to tremble.

Hundreds of true immortals, without any reservation, took action together.
Chapter completed!