The Return of Immortal Emperor:The Strongest loser

The more he saw it, the more he was frightened, the more he thought about it, and the more excited he was. If it wasn't for elder martial sister's words, he would have rushed up and joined hands with elder martial sister to take Ye Fan down.

"Zila!"

"Boom boom!"

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

After Ye Fan's fighting, the black and white cyclone has expanded to several feet away.

Yu Qinglian's old witch also showed no sign of weakness. When her skill was used to the extreme, the black wind shield was like an iron wall, blocking the black-and-white cyclone.

The two kinds of energy storms collide violently, counteract each other, emit thunderous roar, and also carry strong arc sound.

Each collision will produce an energy storm, sweeping away in all directions.

The dense collision and the roaring energy storm cut off the earth flat in front of the earth Temple layer by layer.

However, in 30 seconds, the earth level was reduced by one meter by the energy storm, forming a huge pit with a diameter of tens of meters.

Seeing the stalemate, Yu Qinglian is frightened.

How can this boy be so powerful?

No, we have to finish the fight as soon as possible. We can't get those old guys into trouble.

Otherwise, it will be very difficult for them to retreat today.

Thinking of this, his beautiful eyes burst out a cold and vicious color.

Then a small hand in the waist beat, a brocade bag appeared in the hands.

She did not see what action, brocade bag suddenly automatically fly to high altitude, regardless of the storm swept, was hovering over the top of Ye Fan's head.

Seeing that her magic weapon is on standby, Yu Qinglian pinches her finger and says something.

"Ooh, lolida, gumoji, Abala, dongbala, kemoda..."

"Black wind evil spirit, come out, devour all spirits!"

The last sentence is almost growling.

It carries the cultivation of the middle stage of the heaven, and its sound penetrates the sky.

All the listeners' souls trembled and their spirits broke up.

Even the slovenly and obscene old Taoist and elder Huang also turned pale.

Fat brother, who is searching for Liu Yilian and Liu Heming in the backyard, is shocked by his voice. He is suddenly stiff and motionless. His eyes are squinting. His light is lost and lifeless.

However, this state only lasted a few seconds, fat brother broke free from the shock.

Here is his weakest cultivation. Although he is separated by a heavy yard, it's strange that he doesn't lose control in an instant under the impact of the sound waves of the middle heaven level masters.

It's Ye Fan that she's aiming at. If it's fat brother, let alone fighting, this roar can make him die of blood collapse.

Facing the enemy, Ye Fan is not only squeezed by the black shield, but also attacked by the old witch.

At the same time, the brocade bag hovering over Ye Fan's head suddenly spewed out a stream of dark smoke.

Smoke billows, but not disturbed by the whirlwind.

In a flash, the black smoke condensed into a black devil.

"Woo Hoo!"

The devil gives out a roar to Ye Fan, shaking his soul.

Staring at a pair of blood red eyes, open the mouth of the bottomless black hole, toward Ye Fan phagocytosis.

At the moment of its rapid attack, a super strong suction is suddenly generated in the bottomless black hole.

This suction is different from the vortex force, and does not absorb YeFan's body and any other objects.

But it can suck away Ye Fan's soul.

This is the magic weapon.

If the soul of an ancient warrior is sucked away, then this person will also become an unconscious body.

I can't help but be killed and used by the enemy instantly.

If it falls into the hands of the old witch, Ye Fan is afraid that he will be made into a puppet.

Ye Fan see its approach, suddenly feel in a trance, spirit lax, eyelids suddenly become heavy.

Then he had the terrible idea of giving up resistance.

When Yu Qinglian sees that Ye Fan's energy is not enough, and her eyes are confused and lax, she can't help showing surprise.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ye Fan, you are tired. Give up and have a good sleep."

Hearing the sound, Ye Fan felt more and more tired. His spirit was lax and misty, and he wanted to fly to heaven.

And the devil's big mouth above his head makes a more thrilling roar and produces stronger suction.

At the same time, the sky became more dark, through the yellow sand, you can clearly see the red eyes.

Not to mention ordinary people, even the slovenly and obscene Taoist priest and Huang Donglin who were watching the battle felt their hair standing up and the wind blowing.

It's horrible. It's scary.

The old Taoist poured a big mouthful of wine into his mouth to suppress the fear from the depth of his soul.

I didn't expect that the old witch had such evil magic weapons. Fortunately, she didn't pretend to be forced, otherwise it would be herself who was sucked away by the evil spirit.

He thinks that his strength can absolutely suppress the old witch, but under the interference of this magic weapon, there is absolutely no way to resist.

This evil spirit was refined by the old witch with the spirits of 981 people.

And these 81 people, each of them is ferocious and violent in nature. After their death, their souls are collected by the old witch in a secret way.

Eighty one souls kill and devour each other in the brocade bag until the last one.

The last to survive is the most powerful and ferocious.

It is full of bitterness, hatred and homicide.

As long as it is released by the old witch, it has only one idea to devour the souls of all living beings in the world, so as to strengthen itself and nourish itself.

After that, the "black wind evil spirit" continued to devour the spirits of the ancient warriors. After each battle, it became stronger.

It was only after swallowing the spirits of more than 200 ancient warriors that this super evil spirit was formed.

Therefore, Ye Fan in front of him is like a delicious dish in his eyes. If he does not devour it greedily, he is not a "black wind evil spirit.".

"Black wind evil spirit" is the name given by the old witch, but it's really appropriate.

With the "black wind evil spirit" approaching, Ye Fan feels more and more difficult to persist, and feels that his soul may be sucked away and swallowed by him at any time.

Moreover, due to the lack of spirit and concentration, the performance of Taiji Yinyang palm is not smooth enough.

The black-and-white whirlpool suddenly flashed up. Under the strong pressure of the black wind shield, it was very vulnerable.

The situation is extremely critical. Ye Fan is not only worried, but also the old Taoist who is watching the battle. He can't do anything about it.

Since this "black wind evil spirit" has no physical attack ability, no matter how powerful your physical attack is, it will not work.

Take a look at the super storm like the end of the world. Such a powerful whirlwind is not affected at all. It must not be dealt with by ordinary means.

Of course, he is a monk. He has a way of dealing with ghosts, evil spirits and evil spirits. But evil spirits are not of the same level.

It's only strange that his talismans are not powerful enough. They don't work for the evil spirit of the black wind. They may even set fire to him.

Fat brother heard the roar from hell, and he didn't want to search for Liu Yilian and Liu Heming. He rushed to the gate of the earth temple.

When he saw a black smoke demon on Ye Fan's head, he was so scared that he fell to the ground.

"Woge, what's that? It's too scary."

"No, Xiao Fan is in danger."

"No, I have to save him."

Just when he wanted to rush to save Ye Fan, Heifeng evil spirit rushed to Ye Fan.

"Woo Hoo!"

In the eyes of Pang Ge and Lao Dao, the "black wind evil spirit" really devoured Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's figure disappeared in an instant, only the arrogant devil rolled and roared.

At the same time, the black-and-white cyclone, like a suddenly stalled engine, suddenly lost its buzz, and then the cyclone exploded under the impact of the black wind shield.

When ye fan was swallowed by the evil spirit of black wind, the old witch stopped waving the black whip, and the shield of black wind disappeared.

The two super eddies disappeared, the storm lost its kinetic energy, and gradually stopped.

All over the sky loess, and then rustle down, blink of an eye, we put on a layer of loess.

The sky gradually became bright from black, and fat brother and Lao Dao could finally see the real face of the evil spirit.

I can see that it is completely composed of a mass of black smoke, but not scattered, giving people a sense of substance.

The eyes are full of blood red, evil, ferocious, greedy, bloodthirsty and violent.

Its black smoke rolling, and even can hear its chewing sound, it seems to be chewing swallow Ye Fan.

"Ha ha..."

Seeing that "black wind evil spirit" devours Ye Fan, the old lady immediately laughs with pride.

"Elder martial sister's good method is admired by younger martial brother." Frightened by his laughter, elder Huang immediately licked his face and flattered him.

"Younger martial brother, as long as you follow me honestly, elder martial sister will never treat you badly." Yu Qinglian smiles coyly, the spring breeze is full of tunnel.

"I'm very honest. As long as elder martial sister has a need, younger martial brother will come to help you out."

"Well, this is my good younger martial brother."

Yu Qinglian flicks on Huang Donglin's old face and looks at "black wind evil spirit".

When the two sorcerer elders were having an affair, fat brother and Lao Dao came back from their fright.

The old Taoist stares at the evil spirit, and his fists are bulging. He wants to rush up to disperse the evil spirit.

But he knew it was futile, and he had nothing to do with the evil spirit.

When I feel powerless, I can't help sighing to myself, boy, it's not that I don't save you, but I'm really powerless.

It's a pity that Tianlong BaoTi has been harmed by Wulian sect. It's hateful.

Fat brother is full of fat and trembles. He suddenly reacts.

"Ah... Brother, I'll save you."

Whistling, he jumped on it without hesitation.

But before waiting for someone to rush over, Huang Donglin grabbed him by the neck.

Although he had 1780 Jin, he was easily lifted up by elder Huang.

"Boy, with your skill, you want to fight with us. Who gave you bear heart and leopard gall?"

"Don't worry, after we take away the boy's soul, it's your turn," Huang Donglin said contemptuously

"Ho ho ho!"

Fat brother was pinched by his neck. Although he could struggle hard, he couldn't get rid of his hands, and his throat was pinched. He couldn't speak, so he could only make a sound.

Seeing that the fat man was easily taken down by her younger martial brother, the old witch gave him a wink, and then faced the "black wind evil spirit".

"Black wind evil spirit, have you had enough? Go back and stay when you have had enough."

Said, in Qinglian ten fingers flying, breathing, hit more than a dozen Dow.

At the same time, there is a word in the mouth.

"Ooh, lolida, gumoji, Abala, dongbala, kemoda..."

"Black wind evil spirit, stop!"