Ungodly Evil Spirit

"boom……"

In the end, the barrier completely burst open, causing a loud noise.

The entire Xuanhuang Dazhai trembled, and many powerful demons rushed into the Xuanhuang Dazhai.

"brush……"

On the edge of the back mountain, where the soul formation was located, Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes immediately after the barrier was broken, and infinite soul power shot out from his eyes.

"Damn, you actually came in so soon!"

Ye Fan raised his head, his eyes looked at the black fog that was coming in quickly, and he whispered secretly in his mouth.

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes seemed to be able to see the scene in the black mist.

"Bainong, go and die first!"

Right in front of Dazhai, Elder Bainong had just stood up from the ground, with blood still on the corners of his mouth, but Hong Long had already attacked him.

Bainong, as the pinnacle powerhouse of the Xuanhuang clan, will inevitably pursue and kill him by victory.

"Hong Long, you demon will never end well!"

Bainong faced the monstrous devil's palm above his head. At this moment, he had a hideous face and tried his best to resist, but he was very clear in the result.

"Wow..."

At the moment when Bainong was facing a crisis, a white light suddenly flashed across the sky and rushed into the clutches.

"boom!"

Formidable power erupted from the Devil's Palm. Although it could not destroy the Demon's Palm, it turned into countless bright lights and rushed into the black mist above the sky.

"what……"

Suddenly, Hong Long's painful screams were heard in the black mist.

"Damn it, it's the power of the soul!"

After the pain, Hong Long immediately became hysterical.

"Hong Long, you have done a lot of evil and oppressed the Xuanhuang clan, and today I will act for the sky!"

In the roar of Hong Long, Ye Fan's figure gradually emerged from the magic palm print.

The magic palmprint at this moment has lost its original power, Hong Long's soul has been traumatized, and all attacks have been affected.

"Ye Fan, you have appeared. It seems that the magic circle has succeeded, which is great!"

Bainong escaped in this situation, so he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ye Fan gratefully.

"Senior Bainong, go and deal with those powerful demons, I'll deal with him!"

Ye Fan turned to Bainong and said slowly.

"Okay, be careful!"

Bainong nodded after listening, and disappeared in front of Ye Fan a moment later.

"Boy, it turned out to be you, who failed to kill you before, this time you dare to come here by yourself!"

After learning the identity of the sneak attacker, Hong Long's inner anger rose again.

For Ye Fan, he couldn't wait for a thousand cuts.

"Hong Long, your existence will only disrupt the stability of the ancient realm, and today is destined to be sealed again!"

Ye Fan looked at Hong Long coldly, his tone full of determination.

"It's a joke, today I will show you what pain is!"

Hong Long's hideous face once again emerged in the black mist, as if it were a monstrous demon.

At the same time, Hong Long's mouth continued to emit black light, as if he was breathing darkness.

As Hong Long spoke, endless magic power had already attacked Ye Fan from all directions.

The darkness swallows everything, and the world trembles.

"Sure enough, it is an ancient troll, an innate demon seed, but I have a cure for you!"

Ye Fan was covered by magic power, and an extremely huge pressure suddenly appeared on his body. This mortal body seemed to be turned into powder at any time.

If you want to fight the trolls with strength, only God of War can do it.

"Undead soul power, kill!"

While Ye Fan was talking, a huge soul villain gradually appeared behind Ye Fan.

The soul villain at this moment has grown tenfold, just like a giant standing upright.

The soul villain is permeated with the power of the soul and is not affected by magic at all.

"You...you can actually have such a powerful soul power!"

Seeing Ye Fan's soul villain, a hint of shock appeared on Hong Long's hideous face.

Just now the soul attack has made Hong Long beware, but he did not expect Ye Fan's soul power to be so strong.

"This is all for you!"

Ye Fan said coldly, and after a moment, the soul villain stretched out his palms and slammed towards Hong Long.

"brush……"

From this, the two light red spirit powers flew out from the palm of the soul villain and directly hit Hong Long's face.

"Wow..."

In an instant, the huge soul power stirred endless ripples in the black mist.

Hong Long's hideous face was finally filled with pain, and the black mist trembles constantly, just like the sky trembling.

"Puff..."

The magic power surrounding Ye Fan quickly dissipated along with Hong Long's uncertain soul.

In the face of the power of the soul, the monstrous magic power does not have any benefits or advantages.

"Hong Long, I know your weaknesses, let's punish you!"

Ye Fan continued to release the power of the soul, and said to threaten.

"Boy, how do you know this?"

In the surging black mist, a gloomy voice was heard at this moment.

At this moment, he could not release his magic power, just because his soul was restrained by Ye Fan.

"Healing you, even if you are ordered to enter the Yellow Spring, you still have the power to heal you!"

Ye Fan did not speak bluntly, but said with a noble tone.

"It turns out to be the God of War! This old **** is dead and will not stop!"

After hearing this, Hong Long immediately understood, and his face became very ugly.

"Hong Long, you are controlled by the senior War God, and you will never escape this fate in your entire life!"

Seeing Hong Long cursing the God of War, Ye Fan immediately spoke for the God of War, and at the same time, the power of the soul released by the villain became stronger.

"Boy, did the God of War tell you that I have cultivated the way of the soul?"

When Hong Long spoke, a cold smile suddenly appeared.

"The Way of the Soul!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face changed drastically.

"Do you think that only your soul power can really restrain me? It's really ridiculous!"

As Hong Long spoke, the black mist began to tremble violently, and a figure in a black robe gradually walked out of the black mist.

This person is like a dry corpse, with half of his arm hanging down, now looking at Ye Fan with indifferent eyes.

Ye Fan looked at him and couldn't help but trembled. This was the true body of Hong Long.

"Suppression!"

When Ye Fan saw this mummy figure, he directly slammed the power of his soul towards Hong Long.

"Windroll Demon Cloud, soul returns to nine days!"

Hong Longzhen made an extremely hoarse voice, and layers of black light appeared on his body, resisting all Ye Fan's undead soul power.

"Boy, in my battle with the God of War, I suffered a big loss in the power of my soul. Do you think I can still be this stupid?"

Hong Long made an unpleasant laugh while resisting the undead soul power.

The laughter at this moment made people creepy.

"You...you actually..."

Ye Fan's mood plummeted at this moment, and his face was suddenly filled with anger.

When the power of the soul loses its effect, he does not know how to defeat Hong Long.