Chapter 1864: Get up, the knife falls, and kills the wolf's head!

According to rumors, those powerful people who have reached the peak, such as Emperor Xia, the Qingming True Immortal, have cultivated the supreme treasure body, and every part of the body has incredible power.

One finger can destroy the world, one punch can break the void, and one kick can shake the universe.

However, Ye Fan was just a human boy who transformed the gods and transformed into six transformations.

He pointed lightly and blocked the full-strength attack of the little wolf king after the beast transformation. This scene caused an unprecedented visual impact on all the demon races in the field.

Not only ordinary demons, but also the Demon Wolf King's face changed wildly, looking incredible.

Such strength is too amazing and exceeds everyone's imagination.

With one point, it is so powerful that it is beyond remarkable.

The little wolf king had already blushed and activated the power of the ancestor blood in his body. However, no matter how hard he tried, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

Not to mention crushing Ye Fan, I couldn't even bend the index finger.

It was not until this moment that the little wolf king truly realized Ye Fan's strength. The blow that he sacrificed his life and death was still useless.

More importantly, the ground under Ye Fan's feet was still intact, not even a centimeter had been cracked, and the body alone carried all the power.

This means that Ye Fan still has spare energy and has not used all his strength at all.

On the fighting platform.

Ye Fan was tall and pointed at the sky with one hand, like a god, enough to sweep across the nine heavens and ten earths, and across the three thousand worlds.

This majestic figure is deeply imprinted in the souls of everyone in the venue, and will never be forgotten even if it lasts for thousands of years.

Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his head slightly, looked at the little wolf king who was close to him, and said lightly: "Your strength is not weak, but it's a pity... I met me!"

Not weak!

These two words are a great humiliation for the Little Wolf King.

He has always been proud and asked himself that his strength is enough to sweep his peers. If he goes out of the ruins and goes to the outside world, he will meet the crown prince Qin Xuance and the Daozi Han Xiao.

But he never expected that in Ye Fan's eyes, he was just "not weak".

At this time, many demons in the field also came back from the shock, looked straight at Ye Fan, and were amazed:

"Incredible! It's incredible!"

"The human teenager actually has such a method, and he pointed his divine power, which shocked the world!"

"I have never seen such a powerful young monk! Since he is not a disciple of the ancestor Huanren, is he the descendant of which sect in the ruins?"

There were many great monsters present, and they had also seen the human geniuses from the Nine Sects and Ten Cities.

But compared with Ye Fan in front of him, those geniuses are not worth mentioning at all.

......

Suddenly, Ye Fan looked at the little wolf king with sharp eyes and said coldly:

"Get out!"

While speaking, Ye Fan's 81 small dantians in his body exerted force at the same time, and a powerful internal force burst out from his right index finger.

"Swoosh!"

The little wolf king's body flew down from the fighting platform again and smashed it hard to the ground, extremely miserable.

A few seconds later, his body suddenly contracted, withdrawing from the beastly state, and returning to half-human and half-demon.

Not only did his broken right arm not recover, but he had shocking injuries on his body, as if he had fallen into the abyss from the clouds.

"it's over!"

Ye Fan murmured to himself, walked down the fighting platform, like an innate king.

Not far away, the Demon Wolf King's face was extremely gloomy, which was even more ugly than eating shit.

Today is his birthday banquet for a thousand years, and it should have been the most glorious and glorious moment.

The demons came to congratulate him and presented countless gifts. The blood Bodhi seeds sent by the ancestors of the troupe also greatly satisfied him.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's appearance completely ruined the birthday banquet and beat his biological son in front of him on his territory.

But this is still a fair showdown. The little wolf king is not as good as others and has lost a lot and cannot find any reason to defend himself.

"Ping!Ping!Ping!"

After Ye Fan got off the fighting stage, he walked towards the ancestor of the Hangren, the old prince and others.

However, when Ye Fan passed by the little wolf king, a fierce look suddenly appeared in the little wolf king's eyes.

Anger arises from the heart, and evil arises to the courage!

If Ye Fan is allowed to leave so swaying, then the little wolf king's reputation for his lifetime will be destroyed like this.

From now on, others will not say that he is the pride of the wolf clan, but the complete loser.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, the little wolf king's wrist trembled, and a subtle sound of breaking through the air sounded, very light, like a mosquito and flies screaming, and there was almost no sound.

Most of the demon races in the field did not notice the little wolf king's action at all.

If someone looked carefully, he would find a steel needle as thin as cow's hair shot out from his fingers, flying towards Ye Fan's back neck as if spiritually.

This steel needle is silent, but it is as fast as thunder, and it contains the ultimate power.

Flying needle assassinate!

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are various magical instruments, swords, swords, sticks, bells, drums, cauldrons, etc.

Needle is a very special magic weapon. Because it is too small to hold it in hand, and it cannot be used with any moves, so the range of use is very limited.

But when it comes to the assassin, the flying needle is a first-class weapon, which can kill people invisibly.

The flying needle that the little wolf king sacrificed now is called the "Divine Blood Transformation Needle", which is a treasure he obtained from an ancient ruin in the ruins.

Although this blood-transforming magic needle is not as extraordinary as the fragment of the Extreme Emperor's Soldier, it is also a rare treasure. Although it is not large in size, its material is very special and invincible. Even a heavenly-level spiritual weapon can be easily broken, let alone the body of a cultivator.

Once the skin is pierced and contaminated with blood, this blood-transforming needle will show its power, sucking the blood on the enemy's body in a few seconds, causing the opponent to die instantly.

This is the killer move of the little wolf king. Under normal circumstances, he will never show it. Moreover, such a method is very despicable and will inevitably be criticized.

But now, the little wolf king didn't care about so much. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill Ye Fan to relieve his hatred.

In order to achieve this goal, he is willing to let him sell his soul and the devil to make a deal!

Between the lightning and fire, the blood-transforming divine needle had already swept to Ye Fan's neck, and it was impossible to dodge at such a short distance.

"Clang!"

Finally, the blood-transforming magic needle was stabbed on Ye Fan's skin.

Seeing this, the little wolf king showed a crazy look and smiled grimly: "Hehehehe...small brat, aren't you very awesome? Are you very powerful? Are you still dead at my hands!!!"

His voice was extremely rampant, and he felt refreshed because he killed a strong enemy with his hands.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan, who should have been sucked into the blood, turned around and looked at him with an idiot's look.

"You...why are you not dead?!"

The little wolf king's body shook so much, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by an unconcealed astonishment.

The next moment, he found that the blood-transforming needle was indeed pierced on Ye Fan's back neck, but he did not even pierce his skin.

The blood-transforming magic needle that is enough to break the heavenly level spiritual weapon is useless before Ye Fan's powerful body, and is no different from scrap copper and iron, and cannot be hurt at all.

"How is this possible?!"

A huge wave broke out in the little wolf king's heart. Not to mention the human monks, even a ferocious beast known for its thick skin and thick flesh could not resist the sharpness of the blood-transforming divine needle.

......

"snort!"

Ye Fan sneered and looked at the little wolf king with a high voice. His eyes revealed the meaning of slaughter and silence. He said coldly: "Little wolf king, the winner has been decided just now. I will give you a way out. Who would have dared to use such despicable means to deal with me. It's really a way out!"

As he said that, Ye Fan raised his right hand and sacrificed the Burial God Sword.

In his current collection, whether it is the Wuxiang Sword, the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd, or the Ancient Spear, they are one level higher than the Burial God Sword.

But those peerless divine weapons are so eye-catching that once they are sacrificed, they will definitely arouse the suspicion of the Demon Wolf King, so he settled for the second best and sacrificed the Burial God Sword.

Of course, the Burial God Sword is not an ordinary weapon, but a weapon of Kaitian Sword Lord, a top-grade spiritual weapon in the sky, and is a first-class magic weapon in the entire Beidou Galaxy.

As soon as it appeared, a murderous aura burst out from the Burial God Sword, as if it could destroy the gods above the nine heavens.

Even if you don’t know the goods, you can still feel the extraordinaryness of this long sword.

Compared with this terrifying murderous aura, the evil aura emitted when the little wolf king turned into a beast just now was simply a pediatric thing and was incomparable to the same.

In this breath, the little wolf king felt like he was poured with cold water, without any arrogance, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"You...what are you going to do?!"

Due to extreme fear, the little wolf king's voice trembled a little, and a strong ominous premonition arose in his heart.
To be continued...