Chapter 1,221

"hateful!"

"Who is it?"

"Who is actually against me?"

With blood filled with destruction and in the chaotic turmoil, looking at the disappearing gate of the other world, the old man could no longer contain the anger in his heart and roared in all directions.

Like the roar of thunder, it resounded throughout Kunlun.

If it was an accident that the barrier was broken before, then it was not something that could be explained by the "accident" now!

The sword that just broke the gate of another world was extremely powerful. Not only did it use the thunder of law to be extremely exquisite, but it didn't even react to the speed himself.

This is definitely not a sword that a powerful man in the Shendi Realm can cut out!

This must have been done by other powerful people in the same realm as him!

But who is that person?

Why did he do this?

The old man was furious and thought of the leaving young man in white robe, young man in the underworld, and strong man in the underworld, but they just appeared in his mind and were quickly rejected by him.

Those people have already sworn that they will no longer make things difficult for him. If they are bound by the deeds, they will not be able to take action again.

But, if it weren't for those guys, who was it?

Who has such strong strength?

"No, I can't continue to delay here. I must take Zhen'er away from here first!"

The old man wanted to find out the person hidden in the dark, but his cultivation level had greatly reduced his sensing ability quickly weakened. Not to mention finding out the powerful people in the same realm hidden in the dark, even the three young men in white robe who showed their true body and were not far away could not detect it.

Moreover, the "bang" of the thunder of the laws in the sky has condensed into a certain powerful power and will fall at any time.

Knowing something was wrong, he quickly picked up Shuang Zhen and was about to open the door to another world again and leave.

Opening the door to another world requires extremely strong power.

If he was in his heyday, this power would be worth mentioning.

But after the repeated exploitation of the three young men in white robe, his strength was almost gone.

If the gates of another world are rebuilt, he will have less than three days left.

But he can't care about so much now, he must send Shuang Zhen back.

Shuangzhen is the descendant of his Taoist traditions!

In order to make his plan go smoothly, Shuang Zhen has sacrificed too much. Not only did she come to Kunlun alone, but she was suppressed by Ye Fan for more than three thousand years.

In order to confuse the three young men in white robe, they stayed by his side despite the danger and were seriously injured.

He was sorry for her too much and could never let her down when he was dying!

At the same time, a million miles away, a voice came from Ye Fan's ears, who had become a skeleton.

"Little guy, you are not dead now, it's hard for the witch to die!"

"Witches are different from other monks. Their power comes from the body, and the body is immortal, but as long as the will is not dead, it can last forever!"

"Recalling the great witch you saw in the underworld, and recalling the aura emitted by him, he seemed dead, but he was not dead. He was just too tired to rest. Once an enemy rushed out, he would be resurrected immediately!"

"You are the same now. Now you live in this skeleton. If this skeleton is immortal, if your consciousness is not dispersed, you will never die!"

"Remember your power quickly, the vast power as vast as the world. At this moment, it exists in your body. It is the world evolved from your cave. It has not been destroyed, just waiting for you to dominate it. Come back quickly!"

………

The sound seemed to come from the distant void, wandering in Ye Fan's chaotic consciousness.

After enduring the old man's three punches, Ye Fan thought he would die, but suddenly realized that he still had a trace of will.

But after he endured the old man's palm, his will dispersed like a tide, and it was difficult to condense any more.

Even the golden light flashing on the skeleton quickly dimmed in an instant.

However, the sound transmission in his ears made his consciousness slowly gather, but it could not be formed, making the skeleton unstable.

"Oh, by the way, the old man is about to leave. He is about to take his successor away!"

"The plan you have carefully arranged has long been predicted by someone who has already made you a plan!"

"Your brothers are dead, and even the divine beast you regard as your second son is on the verge of dying!"

“Can you feel it?

Don't you want to avenge them?"

"If you want to, wake up quickly, or when the old dog leaves, your brothers and your children will all die in vain!"

Suddenly, the sound from his ears began to become impatient and showed a hint of madness, like a storm, exploded in Ye Fan's consciousness.

The fierce voice shocked Ye Fan's consciousness.

Thousands of memories are like whistling water. When I recall my brothers who fought side by side with him, and when I recall the innocent and cute smile of Wujihu, Ye Fan's mood became irritable, and his powerful anger burned in his heart.

The vague consciousness becomes clear in an instant.

"Wow!"

In an instant, the skeleton of Ming and Destruction once again rose in golden light, and the golden talisman engraved on it shone brightly, and the golden light spread out, as if it was about to burst the entire void.

"What?"

The old man who was cohesively opening the door of another world was shocked by the vision coming from behind.

He suddenly turned around, and with a "boom", a violent force swept up, stirring up dust and gravel flying everywhere.

Between the flying sand and the stones, a golden skeleton rose into the air.

The skeleton soars into the sky, and the golden light fills the entire body.

When the sunset was dark, Ye Fan immediately appeared in a powerful figure wearing a golden robe and was powerful without anger.

This scene made the old man stunned and unbelievable.

What's going on?

What's going on?

He obviously beat this guy to death, why is he still alive?

Even a witch could not be safe and sound without enduring so many attacks!

"Bastard, who is it? Who is it interfering with me?"

In shock, the old man seemed to understand something and roared angrily around him.

With Ye Fan's ability, it is absolutely impossible for him to be resurrected from the dead and to reshape his body. Someone must be secretly helping him!

Who is it?

Why did that man help Ye Fan and go against him everywhere?

"Old dog, come on your life!"

And when the old man was angry, Ye Fan was already angrily shouting.

The black golden divine edge inserted on the ground suddenly rose and fell into the air. A terrible sword light broke through the air, carrying Ye Fan's strongest power at this time, tearing the space and slashing down at the old man!

"roll!"

The old man shouted in a deep voice, and his voice was like a mad wolf.

The terrifying sounds were like waves of rivers and seas, surging in all directions.

The ripples of heaven and earth were everywhere, like a storm of the sky. Before the sword light approached, it would smash it to pieces, and its power would not diminish. It swept towards Ye Fan in a mighty way, as if a galloping divine wall was smashing towards Ye Fan!

"ah!"

Ye Fan held the sword in his hand, regardless of the violent sounds that rolled in, and directly turned into a sword with his body and rushed towards the shocking sounds in anger.

In the sound waves, the divine power was overwhelming, just like a divine blade, and in a short while, Ye Fan's body condensed was destroyed.

But Ye Fan's skeleton's golden light surged, and millions of golden talismans flashed, and a crack broke out from the sound wave.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light flashed. Ye Fan's two pairs of bone claws that flashed with golden light were already holding the black gold divine edge, and rushing to the old man with the powerful power of the old man.

Under the old man's angry gaze, he stabbed the sword into his shoulder.

The old man's body is as hard as a divine stone, but no matter how hard his body is, it is not as hard as a magical weapon refined with the spirit of the world.
Chapter completed!