Wu Po Jiuxiao

One Thousand 390 One Chapter Three Thousand Little Devils

"boom……"

Huge brilliance soared into the sky, turned into hundreds of sharp swords, and made a clanging sound, and all of this completely locked Ye Fantian's body. As long as he moved a little, there would be endless The power locked it in general.

Ye Fantian's face was as usual, and his eyes flickered with divine light.

"Three thousand little devils... you will die if you touch them!"

This line of words slowly flashed on it, each word had a scarlet brilliance, as if it was written with blood.

"These handwriting... didn't appear at all at the beginning?"

Ye Shitian couldn't help crying out in his mouth.

He had read that ancient manuscript tens of thousands of times, but he had flipped through it hundreds of times, but he had never found such a line of writing.

"kindness……"

Ye Fantian nodded slightly, but didn't speak any more. A pair of eyes slowly looked towards the void with a touch of scarlet. The robes on his body were constantly rattling. As if he had come to life, the sword-like aura hanging from above ruthlessly charged towards him.

"pause!"

"crack!"

Ye Fantian moved his fingers slightly, and drank slowly in his mouth.

The space field suddenly started.

Within his scope, all these creatures are completely under his control.

"Pong!"

It was like a muffled thunder-like sound that resounded out, and it quickly tore the surrounding area into pieces.

"laugh……"

The ancient manuscript flew suddenly, and suddenly turned into a stream of light in the void, and began to conflict with Ye Fantian's space domain.

"Want to go?"

Ye Fantian sneered in a low voice, and then his palm was suddenly suppressed.

Immediately above the void, a terrifying palm quickly turned into a shape that split the sky, and grabbed it suddenly.

"Snapped……"

The huge handprint didn't give him the slightest chance to resist. Once he grasped it, the space domain on his body was displayed again.

The surrounding aura like a berserk monster seemed to be completely weakened to the extreme in front of Ye Fantian's domain.

"Snapped……"

Finally, after the letter lost its power to resist, Ye Fantian's palm also firmly caught the opponent.

"This should be a sealed letter, but because I feel that my mysterious soul is quite powerful, so I was inspired to reveal the secret hidden in it..."

Ye Fantian judged and said.

These are just his guesses. After all, at the beginning, after coming into contact with that manuscript, he clearly felt a part of his profound soul throbbing and devouring fluctuations.

If it wasn't for the power of his profound soul that forcibly suppressed the other party's devouring, it is impossible to say that the power of this mysterious soul has not been swallowed until it is considered to stop.

"Whoa..."

With a slight movement of the fingers, the ancient manuscript has undergone obvious changes.

The quaint aura is clearly visible, and Ye Fantian's energy surrounds the opponent, because he feels that he can crush it with a little force.

"Three Thousand Small Demon Realm...dangerous...dangerous...don't go...go there...death for sure!!!"

Such a sentence slowly appeared on it, which was similar to what Ye Shitian said that night, but the name Three Thousand Little Devils did not appear.