He also took back one of the fire dragons, and Ssangyong breathed fire, giving zero more pressure!
Ye Fan's eyes were fierce, and all the imperial spirit techniques were outlined!
He directly forcibly induced a more powerful force, puff, blood spurted out!
Seal of Seven Mirrors, Success! ! !
Buzzing--
Seven hundred mirrors in the sky shed light, directly blocking Weiyang's whole body!
In an instant!
Weiyang's figure, expression on his face, and gaze in his eyes suddenly stagnated!
"How can this be?"
"Six-star magic array, unexpectedly... urges the seal of seven mirrors to be issued?!!!"
Weiyang's figure was imprisoned in the seal, and his face was full of incredible roar.
He worked hard to arouse all the demon spirits in his body.
But in this second,
In these seven mirror seals, he can't escape!
At this time,
bass--
The void was severely stabbed and torn apart!
A **** vacuum channel in the misty white suddenly penetrated!
It's zero!
Weiyang's eyes widened.
The madness of despair and hysteria appeared in his eyes for the first time!
Sonorous--
boom--
The sound of the extremely sharp sword gang piercing the seal of the seven mirrors, and the sound of the seal breaking, suddenly exploded in the air!
Ye Fan's mental power was engrossed in that Fang Void.
Suddenly seeing Zero's Jian Gang, he stabbed Weiyang's chest deeply.
Big stocks of blood, dripping out!
Zero is also the end of the battle.
He is not at the point!
"puff--"
Weiyang sprayed a big mouthful of blood on his face.
He kicked Zero out with one kick.
He also drew his dagger, got up, turned and flew back!
At this time,
Boom!
A place on the ground suddenly exploded!
A figure driving the deep purple Minggang suddenly flew out!
Ye Fan's soul-cutter knife is in his hand, his murderous aura is like nine days of frost!
"die--"
The extremely cold voice echoed in the entire sky.
Hearing the sound of Ye Fan chasing him, Weiyang felt even more horrified.
He flew hard and screamed in surprise: "Get away!"
"You can't kill me—"
"Go away, I..."
Whoosh--
A dark purple phantom that was like electricity, like light, and extremely fast, suddenly slashed upward from below and slashed through Weiyang's body!
Weiyang's flying figure froze instantly!
puff--
The sound of blood spring gushing suddenly sounded.
The kicked zero flew backwards, and Chen Keman, Cui Kai, and Guo Zhensheng, who were far away, all looked towards where Weiyang was.
There was blood in the sky.
An old head with horror, despair and disbelief in his eyes, a fountain of blood bursting open from his neck in an instant, gushing into the sky!
Whoosh--
The purple light phantom that dragged out a deep purple long afterimage, turned and flew back, flying across the sky again!
Ye Fan's figure appeared!
He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the head of Weiyang's beheaded man!
On his right hand, the Soul Slashing Knife was dripping with red blood!
Ye Fan carried the head and stood still in the void!
Wearing a black-bottomed dragon-print and gold-rimed windbreaker on his body, hunting in the high-altitude cold wind!
He looked around!