Chapter 2571: The Wind of Emperor You!

The boulder shattered, and thousands of gravel flew violently.

This scene really shocked everyone in this world.

This means that the power of the death emperor surpassed this evildoer with a domineering divine body?

And it is a direct burst, is it far beyond?

"This... this... how is this possible!" At this moment, even Bafan, the domineering divine body, showed an unacceptable expression.

No one knows better than him the strength of the god stone's combat skills, but he only just came into contact with the death scythe.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly saw that the Death God's Scythe was still flying forward, rapidly shuttled among thousands of rubble.

The next moment, I saw Bafan's body move violently again, and he... was flying back rapidly!

"Ba Fan is retreating!"

"this!"

"Ba Fan unexpectedly..."

"Death Emperor, is he so powerful?"

"Oh my god! Emperor Death, the great disciple of Emperor Jiuyou, indeed, extraordinary!"

...

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bafan's figure flew rapidly, as if he was avoiding the sharp edge of the scythe of death.

Then, in front of him, a silver light flashed suddenly.

The sword light fell instantly, and I saw Ba Fan's eyes, which suddenly widened at this moment, "No!"

A burst of furious roar suddenly came out of his mouth.

The God of Death's sickle had already slashed towards his throat with an unparalleled force.

This is a force that makes him tremble all over Ba Fandu, an irresistible force.

At this moment, Ba Fan knew that he was wrong.

What a big mistake!

The hermit family is strong, but the real strong outsiders, it turns out, are also that powerful.

The Lord of Death,

That rumored disciple of Emperor Jiuyou turned out to be so terrifying!

I just looked down on him at all.

To such a powerful expert, I actually told him ten tricks!

At this time, Ba Fan's retreating figure suddenly stopped.

It's just that under that young face, there is a frightened face.

The death scythe has also stopped, but the tip of the knife has already reached his throat.

As long as it goes in an inch, it can be cut into his throat.

Bafan was flying violently just now, and the death scythe was chasing and cutting at an even faster speed!

Looking at the scene in the void, everyone in Yinzang Mountain was already boiling.

Unexpectedly, the battle of Yinzang Mountain that they were waiting to see would end like this.

"This... This is really, too unexpected! The Death Emperor won, and, he actually defeated the legendary domineering divine body with just one move!"

"It's true! It's true! I..." Someone was beyond shocked.

Just now, he asserted that since Tyrannical Brahma had the confidence to let the Emperor of Death ten moves, then the Emperor of Death would definitely lose in this battle.

However, the reality is that the Death Emperor defeated Ba Fan with only one move.

In front of the Death Emperor, Ba Fan had no power to resist at all.

The scene in the void really seemed to slap him hard in the face.

"The Emperor of Death is actually so powerful!

Naba Fan, dared to say to the Emperor of Death, let him do ten tricks! Now, it's really a hehe. "

"That's right! Ba Fan is so virtuous and capable, he dares to say such arrogant words, he is simply humiliating himself!"

"Emperor Death! You are worthy of being the great disciple of Emperor Jiuyou! If you have the style of Emperor Jiuyou back then!" said an old man who had seen the peerless demeanor of Emperor Jiuyou.

The one after another words in Yinzang Mountain continued to reach Nahafan's ears at this moment.

At this moment, I saw that young face was extremely ugly and flushed.

That sentence seemed to slap Ba Fan in the face.

"Ba Fan, you lost just like that!"

"That's right! That Emperor of Death is so strong! Even Tyrannosaurus was defeated!"

"We all underestimate him too much. It seems that warriors from the outside world should not be underestimated either!"

"It's really... terrifying to defeat Bafan with one move!" On the highest mountain of Yinzang Mountain, the children of the aristocratic families looked at the void and said solemnly.

At this moment, no one underestimated the death emperor anymore.

Ling Yefeng has used his formidable strength to convince everyone.

At this time, Ling Yefeng's figure floated, and floated towards Bafan who was in the void in front of him.

Following his figure, tens of thousands of corpses followed closely, and death shrouded the past.

At this moment, even Ba Fan felt that death was very close to him.

That feeling really made him very uncomfortable.

"Since I've been defeated, you just kill me!" At this moment, Ba Fan spoke in a deep voice, and shouted to Ling Yefeng who was flying over every now and then.

The idea that the loser is king and the loser is a bandit has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in this world where martial arts are respected.

But upon hearing his shout, Ling Yefeng spoke up and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

This person has good talent, but now that the protoss are invading, how could he, Ling Yefeng, kill a genius of the protoss.

Unless, it is a treacherous and evil person.

Or, touch Ling Yefeng's reverse scale.

The next moment, Ling Yefeng's thoughts moved, and there was a "clang" sound, and a crisp sound echoed.

I saw the death scythe which was touching Bafan's throat, flew back wildly, and flew back to Ling Yefeng in an instant.

Ling Yefeng stretched out his hand, and took the Death Scythe back into his hand.

There is no extra nonsense, I saw Ling Yefeng's figure floating forward suddenly turned, from the east to the north, and then flew away again, leading his army of ten thousand corpses to the north.

"Emperor Death, just leave like this?"

"Before Ba Fan looked down on him so much, how could he just let Ba Fan go like this?"

"Yeah, the belly of the Death Emperor is too big, right?"

"As I said just now, the Emperor of Death has the style of his master Jiuyou Great! Jiuyou's lineage is really not simple!"

The old man who spoke earlier said again.

In his mind, the figure that looked like a god and demon back then had already appeared.

Today's Death Emperor is very similar to that peerless figure.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the black figure and the ten thousand corpses following him had already flown into the sky, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ling Yefeng, the death emperor, just left.

Come low-key, go low-key.

In the void, that evildoer Bafan with a domineering divine body was still staring at that side in a daze.

At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

And the next moment, people saw Ba Fan's figure suddenly moved again, and he actually chased in the direction where the Death Emperor left.

"What is Ba Fan doing here?"

"Is it because I lost to the Death Emperor in one move and refused to accept it, so I can't fight the Death Emperor again?"

"If that's the case, then he is just humiliating himself! He is no match for the Death Emperor at all!"

"That's right, the Death Emperor has let him go! And he, hmph! Overestimated himself!"