He even suspected that Ye Fan had never been here at all, and everything was just a mirror image.

I should be too tired, so I fell asleep and was dreaming.

But the boiling spiritual power in the dantian, the boiling blood on the body, the loud bangs in the ears, and the shocking coercion from the top of the head.

Everything is telling them that this is not a dream.

The more so, the more terrified, the more unbelievable.

The demon that brought them endless fear, threatened their lives countless times, and made them look ashamed.

At this moment, he is like a panic-stricken dog being chased and harvested by Zhu Xianjian.

The huge phantom light dragon projected a light curtain, as if turning this place into a prison.

Those demons and monsters have no chance to escape, and they can only become powerless fish on the sticky board, allowing Ye Fan to slaughter them.

After an unknown period of time, the whole village gradually quieted down.

This kind of quietness is middle silence, dead silence.

Those monsters and evil spirits with terrifying powers were all gone, and they became empty. The whole village was turned into ruins with broken walls and ruins, and the ground was in a mess.

It feels like an ordinary village that has been abandoned for a long time after the war.

Chapter 1472 Shocking Battle, Harvest Demons!

Swish!

The Zhuxian sword turned into a stream of light, whirled around to Ye Fan's side, clanging, and the innate sword pattern swallowed the flickering sword light.

Ye Fan carried his hands on his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, there was no surprise or excitement.

Qianhe and Shaoyang didn't dare to disturb, they could see that Ye Fan seemed to be waiting for something.

Zhulong and Yinglong were still wandering in the void, and the phantom of the Primal Chaos Dragon lingered.

The coercion emanates from its body like a tide, still suppressing the world below.

"Boom!"

When Qianhe and Shaoyang were confused, the earth trembled and exploded.

The ground, which was already riddled with holes, cracked open directly.

A dense black mist drifted out, and darkness descended on the village.

A ten thousand zhang black dragon condensed by black air soared into the sky. The black dragon's body was covered with scales. If you look carefully, a human face appeared on each scale.

These people's faces were sobbing and wailing with their mouths open, their expressions were ferocious and terrifying, as if they were undergoing great devastation.

The black dragon's head is not a normal dragon's head, but a huge skeleton.

Dragon body, resentful scales, skull.

After the black dragon came out, it couldn't wait to run away into the distance.

Rumble!

Click click!

The black dragon collided with the light curtain that fell from the phantom of the chaotic ancestor dragon. The violent impact made the light curtain densely covered with cracks.

The eyes were shining with fire, and Ye Fan could see clearly that there was an almost condensed soul hidden in the black dragon.

There was a faint immortal aura exuding from that soul, and that aura almost covered up the sinister aura on his body.

"Xian?"

Ye Fan was slightly surprised, and his heart was shaken.

If the other party is a fairy, then it is very likely that the soul has become a fairy.

"Hide and hide, probably not a good immortal, Zhu Xian is."

Ye Fan sneered, his thoughts moved slightly, and the Zhuxian Sword flew out from his side in a streamer.

"Roar!"

Sensing the Immortal Execution Sword swiftly approaching behind him, the black dragon opened his mouth and roared, extremely angry.

However, the black dragon didn't dare to continue to hit the light curtain, and hastily turned to fight.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out black mist, which condensed into a tall black skull tens of thousands of feet across the void like a river.

"boom!"

The Immortal Execution Sword erupted again, and the sword light soared to the sky. As the blazing white awns spewed out, the Immortal Execution Sword swelled against the storm, and instantly turned into a long sword of ten thousand zhang.

Clang!

With the momentum of destroying the world, the Zhuxian sword cut down on the black skull head.

The black skull suddenly shot out fireworks, and there was a sizzling explosion, and black smoke rose.

Then, the black skull exploded like fireworks and exploded.

The mighty Zhuxian sword, which is as powerful as a bamboo, is still powerful, and it does not see the slightest decline. It took advantage of the victory to pursue and slashed on the black dragon's head.

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