Ungodly Evil Spirit

Ye Fan was unmoved by the elder's sudden attack, and the clouds were light and breezy. When the elder was approaching, a red light suddenly flashed behind him.

"puff……"

The elder's powerful power dissipated directly, his body was penetrated by red light, and he was stunned in the same place, his eyes wide-open, full of disbelief.

In his chest, a blood hole appeared, and his heart was broken.

"If you want to hurt the master, ask me again!"

Huo Yu didn't know when he had appeared behind him, and said in shock.

Bloodthirsty heard the words and walked in front of Ye Fan, swallowing the elders on the ground directly into his abdomen, looking at Huang Wu and the others with guard.

Huang Wu's complexion was uncertain. He knew that this elder might not die well, but he did not expect to die so miserably.

Ye Fan, there is no need to do it at all.

"Huang Wu, people's patience is limited. If you don't listen to persuasion, then no one can blame me!"

Ye Fan looked at Huang Wu for the last time, his face gradually sinking, and slowly said to the two people in front of him: "Fire Feather, bloodthirsty, kill! Huangtian demon clan, don't leave one!"

"Yes!"

Bloodthirsty and Fire Feather had long been waiting for Ye Fan's order, and immediately rushed towards Huang Wu and the others.

"Asshole!"

Huang Wu screamed when he saw the bloodthirsty two, just as he was about to attack the bloodthirsty two, a sword light had already come to him, extremely fierce, and in an instant, Huang Wu accidentally caused a **** mouth to appear in his chest.

Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, and it doesn't matter.

"you……"

Huang Wu looked at the direction of Jian Guang's arrival, his expression shocked.

"Your opponent, it's me!"

Ye Fan still stood on the spot, but a crystal-like long sword appeared in his hand for some time.

"Earth-shaking!"

Huang Wu didn't dare to underestimate Ye Fan, and directly resorted to the martial arts he had cultivated for a long time. The earth trembled, and the soil layer several meters thick was directly lifted, covering Ye Fan.

Ye Fan glanced lightly, and was unmoved when he saw what he saw. He just waved the sky sword in his hand quickly, showing the sword moves of the heavenly swordsmanship one by one.

"brush……"

As Ye Fan danced his sword, the dust was everywhere, and a breath of ruining the sky gradually rippled away. Although it was just a breath and had no substantial power, it was still extremely powerful, making it impossible to approach the earth covering the sky.

"What a sophisticated swordsmanship, this one must have an extraordinary origin!"

Huang Wu's eyes trembled slightly, confirming Ye Fan's identity.

This person must be from the upper realm, and it is impossible for Nanban and Xihuang to possess such advanced martial skills.

"boom……"

Under the sword of the heavens, a force of force suddenly exploded from Ye Fan's body, rippling away from the surroundings, and the layers of soil in Huangwu were directly destroyed.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Ye Fan fell in the sword style, staying still in place, but Huang Wu was shocked by the sword and retreated, his face full of surprise.

The young man in front of him broke the martial arts he had cultivated for thousands of years with one move, which was really terrifying.

"It seems that your strength is far worse than the Demon Lord!"

Ye Fan was a little bit emotional, thinking that they were people of the same level.

"The old man can defeat the demon lord by joining forces with the old man, why use him to humiliate the old man!"

Hearing what Ye Fan said, Huang Wu was quite annoyed, and he was really wronged by this comparison.

"That's it, the devil is dead, and today you can't escape it!"

Ye Fan nodded secretly, and at the same time raised his sword again.

"What?" Huang Wu was even more shocked when he heard this, his face changed drastically: "Who are you? What kind of hatred do you have with my Huangtian Demon Race? Why do you want to help Qing Shiyu, the demon girl?"

Huang Wu was so anxious, the young man in front of him was unfathomable.

"You don't need to know my identity, you only need to know that I am a demon cultivator and have the responsibility to guard the future of the demon race."

Ye Fan said lightly.

"I don't know what it is, then take another move!"

Seeing that Huang Wu couldn't ask anything, he could only shoot again, a full moon hook appeared in his hand and threw it at Ye Fan.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Ye Fan was just using a few sword styles to block the full moon hook, and at the same time the infinite power began to condense on the tip of the sword.

The sword points to the heavens, and it is triggered at once.

"go with……"

Ye Fan screamed, and the Heavenly Sword let go, just like an arrow from the string, shooting towards Huang Wu.

In all the void and space trembling, cracks appeared.

"what……"

With regard to this completely deadly sword, Huang Wu looked terrified, and the full moon hook closed in front of him, desperately resisting it.

"Ping..."

With a crisp sound, the full moon hook was directly broken, and the group of demon energy that Huang Wu condensed in front of him also directly collapsed.

"Do not……"

A look of despair appeared on Huang Wu's face. This sword was really too strong, and the point was his heart.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a gray mist suddenly erupted in front of Huang Wu, and he fought with the Heavenly Sword and made a loud noise.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Huang Wu was washed away by the bursting force, blood spurting out of his mouth.

But it was a blessing to be able to escape.

"who?"

Ye Fan took the Heaven Sword that flew upside down, and frowned forward to question.

The gray mist just now was so powerful that it clearly did not belong to Huang Wu.

"brush……"

After the gray mist resisted the Heavenly Sword, most of it disappeared, but the rest shot directly at Qing Shiyu behind Ye Fan.

"Miss..."

"Shi Yu, be careful!"

Suddenly, several exclamations sounded, but Lu Ji and others trusted Ye Fan, and they all went to fight against the disciples of the Huangtian Demon Race. Even if they wanted to save, it was too late.

Ye Fan is the only one who can save Qing Shiyu.

"brush……"

It is bound to be too late to use the sword to point to the heavens. Ye Fan can only mobilize the power of the sacred ridge to gather in front of him.

"boom!"

The gray mist erupted again, and countless powers were born from it, directly blasting Ye Fan out, and fell beside Qing Shiyu.

"puff……"

After landing, Ye Fan directly sprayed out a mouthful of blood, but it was strangely black.

"Ye Fan, what's the matter with you?" Qing Shiyu came to Ye Fan's side with a worried expression on her face, a little at a loss.

The attack was so sudden that Ye Fan couldn't stop it with all his strength.

"Quack, old man Huang Wu, I saved your life, you must remember it in your heart!"

The gray mist reappeared beside Huang Wu, and he let out a hoarse laugh.

"Master! How could this be?"

At the same time as the gray mist spoke, Bloodthirsty and Fire Feather all retreated to Ye Fan's side, as worried as Qing Shiyu.

The current situation is not optimistic, Ye Fan's whole body is entangled in gray mist, his face is extremely pale, as if he has suffered a poisonous barrier.

"Don't come close to me, these mists are extremely weird and can eat into the body's cultivation!"

Ye Fan frowned at this moment, his face endured pain.

"Nibble the cultivation base! Could it be..."

Hearing this, Qing Shiyu's face changed slightly, as if remembering something, she shouted at the gray fog: "You are a member of the ghost race! Don't quickly remove the Xuanming fog, or I will crush you into pieces! "