The majestic soul source power, which is like the vast ocean, is instantly stimulated at this moment!
It turned into a silver-white mental storm like a tornado hurricane, centering on Ye Fan's body, sweeping out, washing away all directions!
Ye Fanzhou was enveloped by a silver-white hurricane.
He lowered his head and looked at the girl whose movements were instantly stagnant.
The beautiful and pleasant smile on his face seemed to be the first time I saw him.
Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the girl's cheek one last time.
But as soon as the hand touched the delicate skin, the girl looked like porcelain.
Instantly shattered!
Gone with the wind!
Ye Fan's pupils shrank slightly.
Everything around him trembled under the power of his soul!
Broken!
Disappeared!
The foreground object changed its appearance in an instant.
Ye Fan opened his eyes.
Relying on his soul source power, he broke through the nightmare realm and whirling fantasy realm of the nightmare cat demon!
Ye Fan stood upright from the sofa.
A pair of calm and deep eyes with a terrifying storm, staring at Li Zixian with a dull and terrified face.
Li Zixian's entire face was pale and pale.
The eyes gleaming with the color of colorful glazed glaze widened, staring at Ye Fan.
Her eyes were full of incredible colors.
Li Zixian was extremely surprised, even terrified, and muttered: "Why... how is this possible?"
"You broke my nightmare realm just by relying on your soul source power?!"
"The whirling fantasy realm, unexpectedly... it doesn't have the slightest restraint effect on you!"
"how so?!!"
call out--
A faint breaking wind sounded.
Fast!
too fast!
Li Zixian was too late to react.
Ye Fan turned into a dark purple light and shadow, and came to her in an instant.
The flaming deep purple underworld flames burst out from his body.
His purple right hand suddenly stretched out.
Li Zixian's pupils suddenly condensed to a point the size of a needle.
She has strong mental power and is extremely sensitive to danger.
At this moment, Li Zixian sensed a sense of crisis from Ye Fan's body as majestic as the ocean tide!
This strong sense of dying danger caused the hairs on her body to stand up in an instant, and fine cold sweat oozes from her back.
Will kill me!
He will really kill me!
Li Zixian screamed in horror in her heart.
The moon-white demon spirit breath surging out like a long river.
She formed a strange seal with both hands, and slowly pushed out against Ye Fan's right hand!
The white halo of the moon was washed away!
Inside the halo, there were faint human voices.
As if there is another world inside.
This is another change in Li Zixian's nightmare realm.
The realm of separation of virtuality and reality has already allowed her to use the nightmare realm to influence reality.
At this moment, under the crisis of life and death, she directly exerted all her strength.
To turn the whirling illusion into a real one, you must resist Ye Fan's attack with the fake and the real!
Ye Fan faintly glanced at the moon-white halo in Li Zixian's hands, and he knew what was in it.
He gave a sneer of contempt.
The demon spirit fluctuates less than the black enemies.
Compared with oneself, the difference between soul source power and spiritual power is simply worlds apart.
What are you using to resist? !
"Break it to me!"
Ye Fan's cold and merciless voice sounded in Li Zixian's ears.
On his right hand, purple flames swirled around.
The right hand is like the devil's claw of heaven and earth, facing the white halo of the moon, the cover falls down!
呯——
A sound like a silver bottle exploded, suddenly sounded.