Time is fast.

Half a month has passed.

North East Desert, the Holy City.

The holy city, one of the most famous cities in the eastern wilderness, has five realms of monks, which is a huge hub.

In its transmission.

A figure suddenly appeared in it, and the breath was terrifying.

In an instant, the people near the transmission array were horrified, and they smelled a bloody smell, and a breath of blood.

The eyes are only visible, only the shadow.

It was a blood-stained man, with a broken thigh, black hair silk stained with blood.

There are a lot of blood holes in his body.

“Oh!”

This figure appeared, too fast, so fast that the older generation of people did not react, unable to catch up, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Who is that?”

He is too strong to attract attention.

“Blood is like the sea, the golden light, he is the Eucharist.”The eastern desert monk's scalp was tingled and his face was terrible.

This word out.

The commotion is even, everyone is shocked, is the Eucharist Levan?How could he have been seriously injured and returned?

“Is it really him?”

Some have doubts.

At the beginning, the Eucharist Ye Fan suffered all kinds of difficulties, all traces survived, it is regarded as the son of the holy places, the disciples of the ancient family have no way to hurt him, and now he is suddenly seriously injured, which is not convincing.

The transmission array, the important industries of the major forces in the holy city, naturally have strong people sitting in town.

At this moment, the strong man in the town spoke, saying that the man was Ye Fan, qi and blood, and like a dragon, the probability may be Ye Fan.

He is neither sure nor absolute denial.

“Bombing!”

The teleportation lighted the gods again.

They felt another breath, as if a trapped dragon had been born.

Everyone around me felt a depression and was suffocating.

It was the same blood-stained face.

He was slender, long hair scattered before and after his body, his eyes were cold and deep, and the most eye-catching was his right arm.

The right arm disappears and its shoulder is bleeding.

“Yefan!”

The sound of the low and cold sound came from its mouth, his eyes were full of killing, there were many wounds, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

"Did you see Ye Fan?"The man was so badly injured and grabbed the man next to the transmission array.

“I am...”

The staff felt a murderous pavement, wanting to speak but trembling did not know what to say.

It's horrible.

This man gave him the feeling that the elders of their gate would be strong.

And at the same moment.

The crowd was horrified, and it was not yet certain who was before, and now the appearance of this person made people sure at once.

Is it really Ye Fan?!

"This Daoist, Ye Fan has left, and at that speed he may have fled out of the city."

At this time, the strong guard of the transmission line spoke out.

The man with the broken arm raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes ice.

Looking at this look, the strong man's heart suddenly beat.

“These are not true, but you may ask questions about them if you do not believe them.”

Listen to that word.

The man threw the monk in charge of the transmission to the side.

Then he jumped out and walked in the direction of Ye Fan.

Looking at the back of the man, the strong man who guarded the transmission array exhaled a heavy breath, this man who had a quarrel with Ye Fan was too powerful, so that he felt a depression, and even believed that the real fight would be killed in an instant.

"Are the younger generation so strong now?"

The strong lose their God, there is a helplessness and powerlessness and decadence.

“Who is he?”

"My God, the East Desert is going to change, and the Eucharist is mortal."

“The wound of the Eucharist was caused by that man, but that man was also so badly wounded that even his arm was wiped out, who he really was.”

At this time, the voice of the people was boiling.

This is an amazing news, to know that the Eucharist has broken the curse of the quadrillus, although the future path of cultivation is still difficult, but it can sing all the way, unstoppable.

Ye Fan's strength, the East Desert people are the most clear.

Many of the sons and disciples of the ancient family did not seek the good in his hands, but now he was seriously injured, how terrible that person had to be, although both lost, but this also shows the strength of that person.

The Holy City is boiling.

For a brief time, the news seemed like a hurricane.

Someone anticipated it.

This is definitely not only known to the people of the Holy City, and it will not be long before many forces in the East Wilderness will know.

And the terrorist man who fought with Ye Fan and broke his arm was also frequently mentioned.

“Who is he?”

Many people have such doubts.

Time passed, there was no news of the person, and many people speculated about the identity of the person.

On that day, the holy city was empty.

“How dare you fly so brazenly into the Holy City.”

There were cultivators looking up at the sky, their faces strange.

It was a man, clothed with blood, and great in his voice, who had entered the holy city alone.

This person seems to be powerful, but it is definitely not a holy master-level existence, nor a powerful person, which is simply to seek death, the holy city, is one of the most powerful cities in the eastern wilderness.

Only those who are at the top of the top can cross the sky, otherwise no one else can.

“The bluehead?”That man had an accident.

"He is a man killed with the Eucharist, and he returns, and do not provoke."There are good reminders on the road.

Listen to the words, the cultivator's appearance has changed greatly.

He looked nervously into the sky and found that he had not been noticed, and he hurried away.

The Holy City.

The heart of the northern part of the East Wilderness can be shouldered to a certain extent with the ancient mine of the Forbidden Zone.

Streets, people come and go, the water and horses, from time to time there are ancient animal cars, the beast roars, from time to time to trigger side-eye.

At this time, the sky entered the holy city.

Many people immediately looked at the past, but many remained silent after knowing that they were at war with the Eucharist.

Even those powerful forces have remained silent.

No one went to his trouble, so that the mysterious man was even more mysterious.

“He went to the Holy Land!”

For the man's movement, someone soon saw and spread out.

The Holy City, the land of the gathering.

There are many forces in the East Wilderness, they are here to open an industry, the most of which is the gambling stone workshop, which is also the source of income of the major forces.

Basically, as long as it is a holy place in the East, the ancient family has such an industry in the Holy City.

Shake the Holy Land.

With the name of the holy land of Yaochi, the ancient Ji family, the barren ancient ginger family and other forces, it is very mysterious, and it also holds the Imperial Army, but its extreme imperial soldiers are different from other forces.

Or the whole of the North, alone.

The great emperors could have it, and only they could have them.

However, the rocking holy places are another way, they are the people of the holy places to worship, the sun and the moon worship, in a long time ago, a night, the emperor worshipped, became the emperor of the world.

The mysterious man steps into the gambling stone square in the rocking holy place.

With his entry, the gambling stone square has more people flowed in the past.

In the backyard of the rocking shrine gambling stone square.

There is a blue-clad man with extraordinary style and eyes flowing.

He is the young generation of the shaken holy places, second only to the Shaker of the Son, or the two are not equal, extremely powerful.

“Was he out of the way?”Li Rui listened to the news from his brother.

Its eyes shone, and the air machine that was restrained burst in an instant, making the skinny brother and sister around him horrified.

"The Son is out."

The thin-faced brother spoke out.

Hearing the words, Li Rui converged the gas machine, his eyes flickered and did not know what he was thinking.

Suddenly.

He seemed to think of something, and began to speak.

“Is that Ye Fan really seriously injured, let people find out?”

The thin-faced brother shook his head, "Not yet, the Eucharist has fled, but the Son is probably coming this time for..."

Not to mention, but the meaning is self-evident.

The rocking Son of Light, a non-enemy, was, but he had once suffered a loss at Ye Fan hands.

At this time.

There were panicked footsteps outside the door.

“Brother Li Rui, something big has happened outside...”

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