Ungodly Evil Spirit

"brush!"

In a remote corner, a huge wild dragon rose directly into the sky, hovering in the air, stirring the power of the surrounding dragons.

In the state of the barbarian dragon, Ye Fan swallowed more quickly, but it was obviously not his main purpose to swallow the dragon power.

The dragon body gradually hovered until finally completely silent. Ye Fan's dragon head rested on the dragon body and slowly closed a pair of dark and majestic eyes.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

"Boom boom..."

The surroundings were very quiet, so quiet that Ye Fan could hear his slight heartbeat.

"Om..."

With the amplitude of the heartbeat, an invisible force gradually swayed away, and went to an unknown space.

After waiting for a long time, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened, only because the same amplitude was fed back to him.

The same heartbeat, but much more powerful than his.

"Dragon Heart!"

A trace of excitement appeared in Ye Fan's eyes, and he immediately swayed the dragon's body, moving in the direction of the amplitude.

The subtle connection between the hearts is more magical than anything else. Ye Fan didn't expect that he could really feel the existence of Dragon Heart.

"Good and mighty dragon body, Lin Feng, we meet again!"

Not long after Ye Fan left, a figure with a sneer appeared in front of him, blocking the road ahead.

"Zhen Wei, a good dog doesn't stand in the way, don't you understand?"

Seeing Zhen Wei's appearance, Ye Fan flashed a cold light in a pair of dragon eyes, not understanding his purpose.

"Hmph, I'm full of bad words when I die, so I'm here to avenge Zhen Yuan!"

Zhen Wei said with a gloomy face.

"It seems that you are here to die, that's fine, let's send you on the road!"

Ye Fan didn't think much, and simply responded. The next moment the dragon's body shook, he had already mobilized all the dragon powers around him and pressed it towards Zhen Wei.

Zhen Wei's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and his intuition was innumerable, making him breathless.

Mr. Yun was right. In the case of fighting against Ye Fan without the Dragon Stick, he really suffered a great loss.

"Dragon Stick!"

While retreating, Zhen Wei shouted and sacrificed a cool short stick carved with a five-clawed golden dragon.

As soon as the short stick came out, it was like a Dinghai divine needle, directly halting the force of the sky-filled dragon in the air, unable to get closer to Zhen Wei for a while.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan was shocked.

"Break it for me!"

The Jianglong stick turned around in Zhen Wei's hand, and the dragon power swept across the sky in an instant, and rushed towards Ye Fan's huge dragon body.

"Damn it!"

For this sudden scene, Ye Fan was a little caught off guard, slammed, his own dragon power burst out, and the surrounding Wuzhu dragon power was shaken away.

As if by the impact of Long Wei, Zhen Wei stepped back, but was not injured.

"go to hell!"

Ye Fan let out a roar, since the dragon power he used was useless, then use his own power.

With the master's dragon power, it is no longer controllable by the dragon stick.

"Supreme Demon Way, Zhu Tian does not regret, the blood of the Demon Race, burst!"

Zhen Wei roared, and the blood mist gradually lingered on his body, causing his strength to skyrocket.

He understands that the Jianglong Cudgel is magical, but it can only play a supporting role to protect him from being injured by the power of the Wuzhulong Dragon. To deal with Ye Fan, he has to rely on his own true ability.

"Lin Feng, you killed Huang Wudao, but you can't kill me!"

Zhen Wei's body gradually ascended into the air, his short white hair rooted up, and his robe was windless and automatic, shrouded in endless blood mist and black light, like a demon war god.

And his words are extremely confident.

"Really? Everyone who opposes me must die!"

Ye Fan sneered, the dragon's eyes shot out a biting cold light.

"Zhutian Demon Thunder, fall!"

Zhen Wei's stature is calm, and the surging power flowing in his body gives him confidence. His bloodline is a little stronger than Huang Wudao.

"Boom!"

As Zhen Wei's words fell, the black bloodline magic instantly covered the space, forming a huge thundercloud above.

Among the thunderclouds, purple thunder and lightning flashed constantly, as if some terrifying aura was brewing.

"Roar……"

Upon seeing this, Ye Fan's expression darkened, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After a roar, he rushed towards Zhen Wei.

Wild dragons are known for their physical strength and are not afraid of wind, fire and thunder, including the power of thunder.

Even though it is the five elements, it is also the target of the wild dragon.

"drop!"

Seeing Ye Fan rushing forward, Zhen Wei's expression became a little eager, and he directly pointed at Ye Fan.

"Crack!"

The thundercloud in the sky seemed to be guided, and directly slashed a purple thunder. In this thunder, the power of the flowing blood could still be vaguely seen.

"boom!"

When the thunder fell, there was a loud noise immediately on Ye Fan's dragon, and the forward figure suddenly smashed to the ground.

"Hahaha, Lin Feng, I thought how strong you are, with the power of my bloodline ninety times that, you are just a reptile!"

Seeing this scene, Zhen Wei reacted from the horror just now and couldn't help laughing.

He had always regarded Ye Fan too high.

"A mere thunder, what can you do?"

Ye Fan's voice gradually came from below, the dragon's body still stood proudly, basically harmless.

It was he who was careless just now and despised the Heaven Slaying Demon Thunder.

This demon thunder contained bloodline power, and could not be swallowed directly, so it was not very easy to resist, but if it wanted to harm Ye Fan, it was still too late.

"At such a moment, dare to speak up and see if I will not cut you into fly ashes!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was unscathed, Zhen Wei's complexion became a little unsightly, and he exerted all his strength to use the Devil Thunder.

"Rumble..."

The thunder kept falling, and it was like raindrops in an instant, hundreds of thousands.

The body of the wild dragon is huge, and Ye Fan abruptly bears the might of thunder.

"It's no way to go on like this!"

In the face of such a powerful power, Ye Fan frowned for a while. Although he was harmless, he still couldn't attack Zhen Wei. If this continues, only himself will suffer.

"The power of thunder is fierce and domineering, it is better to take this opportunity to refine the blood remaining in the body and stab the thundercloud in one fell swoop."

Ye Fan thought suddenly.

Zhen Wei's attack was completely different from Huang Wudao. Under the large area of ​​Heaven Slaying Demon Thunder, if Ye Fan used the tears of the clone, it would only increase his own pressure, but it would not be beneficial.

What he needs at this moment is to destroy Thunder Cloud and defeat Zhen Wei directly.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to beg for mercy?"

Seeing that Ye Fan suddenly gave up resistance in the thunder, Zhen Wei was a little suspicious, and immediately mocked and said.

"You will understand soon! Cherish this last time!"

Ye Fan responded indifferently, and said something that Zhen Wei could not understand temporarily.