Chapter 645：

A sigh sounded from the depths of Ye Fan's body.

Sounds from the storage space of the system.

"You demon, you still have the same demon nature!"

The voice was deep and deep, with a very strong majesty.

Ye Fan's spirit suddenly lifted.

This is……

Ye Fan's system storage space suddenly opened by himself.

The scarlet crystal that I got from the box left by my father before blasted out with a whistle!

Ye Fan's eyebrows popped out, and he quietly suspended in the sky.

This blood crystal, which had previously been passed on to Ye Fan by killing the Taoist magic arts, was floating in front of Ye Fan at this moment, quietly releasing the brilliance of the blood-colored demon spirit.

This sticky, substantive blood-colored demon's brilliance suddenly condensed into a substantive demon silhouette.

A middle-aged man with a face that was seven or eighth similar to Ye Fan, his face was vicissitudes of life, and his majesty and solemn manner.

This person is wearing an ordinary Demon Eliminating Bureau uniform.

The figure is straight.

The golden dragon pattern on the uniform seemed to come alive.

Just standing there, there is a domineering aura, naturally exuding it!

As soon as she saw this figure, Mengmeng Blue Dress yelled in horror.

"How can this be?"

"Ye Shizhong, aren't you dead?"

"Why are you still alive?"

"how so?"

There was an incredible look on the cute face of the blue skirt.

In her eyes, she was not as complacent and in control as she had before.

Blue skirt stared at Ye Shizhong's gaze, full of fear and horror.

When Ye Fan saw the figure condensed by the blood-colored figure, his eyes widened, and he whispered, "Dad!"

Ye Shizhong's gaze seemed to penetrate the blue light of the demon and saw Ye Fan.

He smiled gently.

Then,

Ye Shizhong's demon-gang figure transformed from the brilliance of the scarlet demon's spirit gave the blue skirt a cold look and said lightly.

"Are you going to go back by yourself, or am I holding you back?"

Ye Shizhong's words were very weak.

However,

There is an overbearing majesty in the tone that has no room for negotiation!

In the dark blue magic light, the blue skirt's face trembled violently.

She seemed to be stabbed in pain by Ye Shizhong's words.

On her glamorous face, she was as cold as frost.

The blue skirt said angrily: "Ye Shizhong, you old king/eight/dan!"

"I won't go back!"

"I will never go back again!"

"I want to kill you father and son!"

The blue skirt controlled Ye Fan, and the vast and deep dark blue demon brilliance suddenly rippled in his hands.

In her hands, she seemed to be holding a crystal clear blue lake.

But look carefully, where is the blue lake water, this is the blue plasma that is constantly rolling and circling!

Howl--

Howl--

In this dark blue plasma, you can vaguely see several thunder dragons, just like swimming fish, roaring and roaring inside!

You can come out at any time, with a shocking and terrifying thunder blow!

Ye Fan hurriedly said through his soul: "Dad, be careful!"

Ye Shizhong, who was transformed into a scarlet demon, smiled slightly.

In the eyes, there are endless sharp edges.

"Is this little means embarrassing when it comes to me?"

"It seems that the lessons I have taught you before are not enough!"

"Humph!"

"Scatter—"

Ye Shizhong waved his hand.

A **** demon spirit gas blasted immediately!

It fell directly into the hands of "Ye Fan".

呯——

Like mirror glass, the sound of breaking apart suddenly sounded.

The dark blue plasma thunder held by the Wang, immediately overflowed to invisible!