Because Murong Bailang has refined all the others into blood evil spirit.

Murong Bailang grabs out a big hand of genuine Qi and directly grabs the devil Hentian.

"Bah, I'm dying. I'd like to play a bomb when I'm dying. When I take your secret and break through to a higher level, no one in the eastern region is my opponent. Then, I can..."

Fortunately, ye Xiaofan's soul is not strong enough, otherwise that blow, can directly tear his soul.

Only when he reached the realm of infantile transformation, the divine consciousness attack that could be used actually appeared in Ye Xiaofan's hands.

He thought Ye Xiaofan had entered the mountain protection battle, that is, the lamb to be slaughtered. However, he knew that the other side had mastered the divine sense attack.

Murong Bailang's eyes looked at Ye Xiaofan in disbelief, and his breath also dropped. From the previous half step baby change, he fell to the middle of grade 9 and grade 10.

Murong Bailang immediately spewed out a mouthful of black blood. His face suddenly turned pale. The bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and his soul was torn by the sword.

"Plop"

"how can you master the divine sense attack?"

"Poof!"

Murong Bailang opens the mask of true Qi and wants to resist the attack of the big sword. Who knows, the big sword actually goes through the mask and inserts it into his mind.

Ye Xiaofan also released this divine consciousness attack, his face became pale and his body was a little weak.

The size of the three swords is getting bigger and bigger with the distance.

"Whew..."

When Murong Bailang pinches and explodes the devil Hentian, ye Xiaofan suddenly bursts out of his mind with three big swords, cutting through the air in an instant.

"The soul is destroyed!"

Murong Bailang's mouth showed a satisfied smile, and then a strong sense of crisis welled up in his mind.

"It's just enough, or it will take some effort to make..."

Murong Bailang is not in a hurry to start with Ye Xiaofan and enter the mountain protection array. For him, ye Xiaofan is just a little white sheep to be slaughtered at any time.

With the blood evil spirit of the sixth grade baby, the dark red bottle is transformed into scarlet.

Murong Bailang's genuine Qi was pinched with a big hand, and Mo Hentian's body burst into a cloud of blood mist, which was put into the bottle by Murong Bailang.

"Bang!"

Mo hen Tian's eyes widened, and his heart was wrapped in endless fear. He wanted to use his blood to escape, but it was too late.

"No!"

Ye Xiaofan's words confirmed the idea of evil hate in the heart of heaven.

"You're right."

"Is it..."

Murong Bailang is at best an old man who can perform blood sacrifice techniques. He is a level 6 newborn. No one in the eastern region can threaten him except for the Yin Shizong.

The devil Hentian turned his head and saw Murong Bailang's true Qi and covered his head. He didn't have any resistance. He could not help being frightened.

"Who are you?"

Mo hen Tian gives a bah and then disdains to smile. In order to prevent Ye Xiaofan from escaping, he has more strength in his hands. He is about to catch Ye Xiaofan. However, he feels that his body has been imprisoned.

"Don't think that if you hurt me, you will be safe and sound. Even if I don't have the peak strength, I can crush you."

Murong Bailang saw Ye Xiaofan's pale face, and immediately knew that the blow had consumed Ye Xiaofan's huge soul power.

Immediately Murong Bailang's pale old face showed a sneer, and his eyes were full of conceit.

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