Ungodly Evil Spirit

The white light was like a shooting star in the dark night. Once it appeared, the air screamed and came to Ye Fan's side in the blink of an eye.

"One finger from heaven and earth!"

Ye Fan in the golden light yelled loudly, but it was too late to stop the attack of the two strong guards, which was like a sneak attack. The power of the finger of heaven and earth that Ye Litian used in the hands of these two hands has increased dozens of times. It's almost reaching another level.

"boom!"

Two white lights submerged in Ye Fan's body, and suddenly exploded together with the golden light that was enough to destroy the space with the magical fist.

After the earth-shaking sound, a large pit about several tens of meters deep was formed at Ye Fan's feet, and he fell into the large pit with the two elders.

"puff!"

Ye Fan in the pit spurted blood, and was attacked by the two great elders with one finger during the charging period of the magical fist. Not only was he interrupted by martial arts casting, he was also severely injured.

Of course, Ye Yantai and the two were not well. Both their faces were pale, and they looked at Ye Fan with surprise. They did not expect that the magical fist of the fantasy world was so terrifying. The overflowing golden light exploded, making them suffer for a while. .

Even the power of pure yuan, which is many times higher than the power of the yuan, can't shake the power of golden light.

Fortunately, it succeeded in stopping Ye Fan's magic fist, otherwise it would not only be escaped by him, but everyone present would have to be hit hard.

"You are doing very well, the big formation is complete, start!" Ye Xuangong's comforting voice came from the void above, but it was completely bad news in Ye Fan's ears.

At the moment the words fell, Ye Fan only felt an unstoppable powerful force coming from his head, and he was dizzy the next moment.

"Swipe!"

More than a dozen white lights flashed, and the three elders and the ten great elders disappeared in Ye Fan's courtyard.

The light dissipated, the sky was dark and lonely, and the moonlight shone, but it was chilling. A large pit about several tens of meters deep was located in the center of the yard, and the space was still slightly shaking, shocking.

After a while, a figure galloped from the east of the night. Although it was quite large, its speed was reaching the extreme, and it had arrived in the courtyard in a flash.

As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, the figure was stunned, a pair of eyes slowly turning blood red in the dark, and his body trembled.

"boom!"

Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Ye Meng knelt directly on the ground, smashing the bluestone slabs in the courtyard with his knees, making a muffled noise.

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry for you!" Ye Mu clenched his fists, his eyes overflowed with blood red, dripping to the ground, especially eye-catching in the dark.

"Xiao Mu? What's going on?" Almost in the next moment, a middle-aged man with white temples came here, followed by a group of patriarchs. It was Ye Feihua who hurried over to feel the changes in this place.

"Uncle Feihua, please take care of Xiaojuan for me!" Ye Mu didn't turn his head, and disappeared in place after saying a word, not knowing where he went.

Looking at the razed courtyard in front of him, and feeling the sadness on Ye Mu's body, Ye Feihua suddenly took a step back, his face extremely pale, as if he was ten years old in an instant.

The thing that worries me the most has happened.

Four hours later, a huge aperture suddenly appeared in the center of the Sky Demon Mountain Range, covering at least ten miles around it, and in the center of the aperture, a teenager was lying quietly.

The boy was pale, dressed in tattered clothes. Although he was asleep, his brows were furrowed and his face was full of pain.

After a while, the boy finally opened his eyes and looked over the aperture, full of anger.

"Ye Fan, Nan Ke Yimeng, the big right and the big wrong, do you think clearly? Hand in the magic fist and give you freedom, otherwise you will endure the suffering of desperation every day until you perish in the battle."

Ye Xuangong's voice sounded from the sky, with helplessness and admonition.

The ten square formations, the strongest formations handed down from Ye Jiazu, were used to deal with a junior at this moment, and it was sad to think about it.

"Hmph, Nanke in the dream is an illusion. I want me to bow my head to you, it's impossible!" Ye Fan stood tremblingly and shouted into the air.

"If this is the case, then you can do it for yourself. It doesn't take a month. Everything in the array will be turned into nothingness, and you will also dissipate. It is good for yourself to consider whether life is important or martial skill is important!" Ye Xuangong's voice gradually drifted away with the wind. , Gave Ye Fan the last advice.

Shi Fang Jue Formation, as the name suggests, is the most powerful word "absolute". People in the formation not only have to endure the suffering of desperation every day, but also have to fight against the world at all times.

The formation of the absolute formation will give birth to a new world within ten miles. After everything in the formation is lost, there will be no more replenishment. After a while, the air disappears and the aura dissipates, everything will become nothingness, including Ye Fan himself.

Feeling the seven drops of essence and blood in the dantian, Ye Fan fell into deep thought. At this moment, the big formation has been completed. With the power of his current fantasy fist, it is impossible to break the big formation jointly set up by Ye Xuangong and the top ten handed down elders. If you want to break the formation, only Scarlet Inch can try.

The focus attack may have a glimmer of life, but if it fails, Ye Fan will soon die. Shi Fang Jue Array is always depleting Ye Fan's strength, and if seven drops of blood are not used, he can support him for a long time.

"It would be fine if Old Xie was here, there must be a way to break the formation!" Ye Fan sighed secretly as he looked at the aperture around him that could not be broken through.

Xie Lao was sleeping in order to save Ye Mu, and at this moment everything could only rely on himself.

"No matter, you can't just wait and die anyway, even if you die, you have to fight hard!" Ye Fan made up his mind.

"brush!"

Seven drops of blood appeared from the fingers one by one, causing the blood in the Shi Fang Jue Formation to burst instantly, the space trembled, and countless blood qi surged, like destroying the world.

"Crimson light, break it for me!" Ye Fan pointed at the closest white aperture, and the blood light condensed and turned into a small light beam, shooting towards the surface of the aperture.

Concentrate a little bit and focus the attack. Only with a strong mental power can it be so precise. Only by breaking the aperture, Ye Fan can seize the opportunity to escape.

"Wow!"

The blood is small, but the power is dozens of times stronger than usual. Wherever it passes, the air current is surging, and the demon power is rolling, and the demon power within ten miles of the radius is all mobilized, and they head towards the aperture together.

"puff!"

The scene that followed was shocking Ye Fan. At the moment when the blood-colored inch of power touched the aperture, it turned into silk ripples, assimilated by the power around the aperture. But in a moment, the power of blood and power disappeared completely.

The ten square formations are self-contained, and are originally one. If you want to break the big formation, it is not as simple as focusing on the attack.

There is only one way to break the big formation, and that is to break the entire world with absolute power, and this power is at least several times that of Ye Xuangong and the top ten elders, which Ye Fan simply cannot do.

Sitting down on the ground, looking up at the sky, Ye Fan's expression was sullen, and the **** inch of light that had always been unfavorable also failed, showing the result he was going to face next, it was inevitable that he was a little bit sad at this moment.

The previous strength was restored, and it was promoted to the mid-seventh stage. He thought he could fight the elders head-on. Now it seems that his thinking is too simple. The Ye Family’s accumulation of countless years and countless methods are hard to defend.

The ten square formations gave Ye Fan a sense of powerlessness for the first time, which was really tough.

In the blink of an eye for three days, the demon power in the Jue Formation had long since disappeared, and there was not much spiritual energy and air left. Ye Fan's face became paler and his breathing became quicker.

The previous desperate fight made him weaker and weaker. It didn't take a month at all. I was afraid that Ye Fan would die in a few days.

At the moment when Ye Fan was secretly hurt, he didn't notice at all, an earth-shattering force was oppressing from the sky, and it instantly enveloped a hundred miles, including the ten absolute formations.