Chapter 1612: The first star robbery

Ye Fan is still alive, but he is exhausted and does not want to move. Not only his body is so, his mind is nearly exhausted. []

This battle was too tragic for him, especially seeing Ji Zi and Jiang Taixu's torn body and blood in a trance, which made him sad and wandering for many years, but it was difficult to move.

The battle of the same day caused the ruins of blood and bones. The emperor passed away, the heroes fell, and the world was in the rain of blood.

Ye Fan's blood battle in the universe battlefield played a great role in that battle. He helped the two emperors and launched a crucial two strikes. It was precisely this that led to the demise of the Lord of Reincarnation and the Darkest Supreme.

Relatively speaking, he can be described as a ants body. At this critical moment, he paid a lot of money. Cheng Xianding was broken, and he was outside the blood.

Not only that, Dao Yan Xianyi also exploded and turned into fragments, contaminated with his blood, at that moment gorgeous.

The reason why he survived was that the deities in Daoyan's fairy clothing protected him from a trace of spiritual consciousness, and blocked the earth-shattering blood of destruction with dozens of fragments.

The two great eucharistic bodies became blood mud, and the bones were scattered, and of course his body could not be retained, and became blood mud, mixed together. But the two bodies are like **** clothes, blocking him too much killing and destructive power.

They are homologous, they are common, and the blood mud of the Great Eucharist protects him from a drop of real blood, which is included in the blood mud, and has never been killed by the supreme murderous.

The little boy came and cried between the blood mud and the gold fragments of Dao robbery, tears like rain, and sorrow to the extreme. Those tears were equivalent to immortal medicine, protecting the last imprint he had never worn away.

It was only at that time that he did not have the ability to speak, and the whole person fell into boundless darkness. Perhaps that was death, and he stepped into that field.

He didn't know what happened after the Emperor's War. Fragments of fairy clothes sailed to the distance with blood and broken bones, floating in darkness and ice. Continue to go away, isolated from the outside world.

I don't know how many years he spent in the silence, his immortal consciousness mixed with a drop of real blood. [] Protected, saved, and spent in the dark.

Maybe for decades, maybe for hundreds of years, in the dark, he tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it. feel sleepy.

Later, he heard a passage of Scripture, echoed in an immortal sense, deafening, and gradually led him back, slowly recovering. It was the hundreds of words of ancient scripture recorded in the bronze coffin pulled by Kowloon, which made him immortal.

Later, he had real consciousness. At that time, the secret of "Zhe" was working, reborn with a drop of blood. Nourish and rebuild his body.

It was also at that time that he found a green lotus companion beside him, and some light rain was scattered, which actually contained the essence of his bloodline, participated in the repair of his body, and the real body gradually grew.

At the same time, his consciousness is also the same, under the guidance of the immortal script in the ancient bronze coffin, under the repair of the word formula. Under the nourishment of Qinglian, it grows slowly.

Decades ago, he had a real body, which was his own flesh and blood, sturdy and immortal, even if he hit a meteorite. But he only stopped there, he did not have the law fluctuation, and he did not have the order of the Word.

He seemed to be made of divine gold, which was solid and not bad, but he couldn't work the old secret arts. He worked extremely hard. After World War I, he was so tragic that the fragments of the road were no longer visible.

In those years, he could not even move a bit. Perhaps there were fragments of dharma hidden in flesh and blood, but he could not use them. He could only travel alone, floating in the dark side of the universe.

During this period, he seemed to see a half-faced void mirror accompanied by a residual body, that is void, or Ji Zi, or the Yellow Emperor, which made him want to yell, but he could only watch with his eyes open, unable to move, watching them go away, Buried in the cold.

In the same way, he also saw the blood and bones of Emperor Hengyu and Jiang Taixu, as well as a lot of fragments of emperor artifacts, contaminated with blood, which made him feel embarrassed but helpless.

In recent years, he was able to move, but he still couldn't fly autonomously. His physical condition was not very good. Later, he fell asleep again, and didn't wake up until he fell on this big star.

After so many years, he didn't know what happened to the outside world, he didn't know where the old man was, he didn't even know the result of the dark turmoil. (When you read a novel, you can go to Ye · Yu ~ Yu M)

Now, in this weekday, he will still be accompanied by the pain of tearing the heart and bones. The statue of the **** is being cut by a knife, and the head of the bone is being crushed by the debris of the avenue. Although the outcome of World War I survived, it was miserable.

He was groggy, physically and mentally exhausted, and had a kind of heartache. Did Jizi die like that, could the white **** king not appear, and Gai Jiuyou, who dared to fight me in his life, still shaking him up mind.

Many people have gone away, and even the last part is just staggered in the icy universe, and can't put away blood and bones for them.

"When I get home, this is my home."

The young man's name is Bai Ye, a strange, literally ordinary name. He is cheerful and optimistic. He is only 14 years old this year, but he is more powerful than adults. Otherwise, Ye Fan can't walk back to the village from the mountain.

This is a few very ordinary stone tiles houses, next to a fish pond, in the position of the most village east, the furniture in the house is very old, some years old, but it is very quiet to tidy up.

Bai Ye's eyes were clear, and he handed over a dry towel to let Ye Fan wipe his face. Then he brought a pile of clean and soft bedspreads for him to cultivate.

Ye Fan silently took it over, wiped off the muddy water, put on a new shirt, and sat there, dazed.

His head still hurts. When he works hard to regain his consciousness, he will always be like this. The ancient supreme emperor caused him great harm, even if his body is immortal, but there are also big problems.

If he is an ordinary person, he has already disappeared. He can only survive because of various reasons.

After so many years have passed, Ye Fan would like to go through the wilderness again, soaring up the sky, but he still can't control his body. He vaguely feels that there should be a powerful force in the flesh and blood, which has been running, but not for his use.

"Ah, how did it grow on the kang?" At this moment, the young boy Bai Ye exclaimed that the green lotus rooted on the soil kang and grew up.

It has only three leaves and no thick root system. It has such a strong vitality in a place without water, which makes people dumbfounded and can't believe it.

The old man opened his mouth, holding back what he wanted to say.

Ye Fan pulled it up, walked to the pond in front of the house, and put it in. The result is still the same. Indistinct, there is a trace of white mist.

"You feel at ease here to recuperate." The teenager Bai Ye smiled like a sunshine.

"Thank you." Ye Fan said, although the consciousness was like being cut by a knife, but in a short time, he still caught their mind and understood the language on this star.

Perhaps this is also the hope and signal that he can recover.

"No need to thank you." The teenager scratched his head, and the sun was plain.

At this time, the old man brought a bowl of hot soup for Ye Fan to drink. Although he knew that he might be amazing, he still brought the water for these mortals.

"Is the dark turmoil over?" Ye Fan asked with his thoughts closed. This is the issue he is most concerned about at present. In the past World War, many heroes have paid too much, and the result ... it is desperate. At this time, he The voice is a little trembling.

It was a **** battle between him and Ji Zi and Jiang Taixu who wanted to change the cruel reality. Void Emperor, Gai Jiuyou ... Many people died. What happened is frightening.

"What is the turmoil, do you mean that the poor is born, the chaos is destroyed, they have never appeared." Said the boy.

"I mean, is there a blood robbery in this star, and there is an ancient supreme coming." Ye Fan asked, because he had already seen that the old man was a monk, and although the young man did not understand spells, his physique was very powerful, not count Ordinary people should understand the practice.

The grandson and grandson looked at each other, showing suspicion, shaking their heads together, saying they didn't know what he was talking about.

"Are you ... someone from outside?" After a moment, the old man asked hesitantly.

Ye Fan was stunned, and soon he understood what this place was. He was isolated from the big universe, and was blocked by chaotic fog. This is a strange star field.

"The dark turmoil you mentioned refers to the Fei Xian battlefield. Rest assured, as long as you don't take the initiative to enter the war, the people inside will not come out under normal circumstances, and blood disasters are rare." Teenager Bai Yedao.

"Feixian battlefield ?!" The name is easy to make people think of many, Ye Fan's dim eyes emitted an amazing beam.

"Well, just over there, we live on the side, next to it." Bai Ye pointed to the distance, it was a gray ground, and at the end was the Feixian battlefield.

"A lot of powerful people will come here to compete, all from the outside ..." Ye Fan understood these and whispered to himself without going to rest, and went straight out.

"Eh, are you in good health? It's very dangerous there. It cuts humanity, cuts people's morals, and it's mysterious." Bai Ye shouted.

"I just want to take a look at mountaineering." Ye Fandao said that he had no problem with his actions, but he couldn't fly, and his fragments of dharma were imprisoned in flesh and blood.

Bai Ye followed him, not worrying about him, and he climbed a mountain together ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Looking towards the Fei Xian battlefield, there were many light spots at the end of the gray earth, like a **** earth is recovering.

"Our star is called the first star-robbing, and the area is vast and vast, much larger than the human habitat, occupying a quarter of this star's territory."

The first star robbery, a strange name. .

Ye Fanwen heard and calculated in his heart that this is a continent that is wider than the East Wilderness, but it is really a vast battlefield.

Indistinctly, he was able to sense that there was a mysterious wave there, spreading out, and the battlefield was condensed with one seal after another, branded into the mountains and rivers.

"Look, the Fei Xian battlefield is recovering and will endure a terrible hunt, duel, and siege war. It is rumored that the outside world will come to our Fei Xian battlefield every time a golden world comes, and everyone is a peerless Master. "The young boy Bai Ye said excitedly, very yearning.

"Really, are you going to see many old friends so soon?" Ye Fan whispered, the fragments of the Dao were not obvious, the eyes lacked brilliance, but they were even deeper.