Chapter 812：

Ye Fan's eyes were cold and sharp, indifferent and ruthless.

A knife slashed out, and Ming Qi Dao Gang also took on a sorrowful blood.

The shadow ghost on the opposite side had exactly the same attack and power.

One person and one ghost seemed to be slashed by thousands of knives, and the marks of the knives were simply daunting.

The pain he endured was as if he was about to chop his body into hundreds of segments, and it was extremely violent.

The depth of the stab wound and the pain they endured were also the same.

But the difference is that

Even after Ye Fan changed his wounds, there was an extra knife mark on his body, as if it wasn't on his body.

His eyes are cold and firm, like ice forever.

But Shadow Ghost's eyes began to tremble uncontrollably.

His eyes were filled with unbearable pain and struggle.

Ye Fan glanced at the painful color in the shadow ghost's eyes, and his eyes appeared clear.

"Sure enough, even if you can copy all of my things, you can't copy your soul, mental power and will!"

Ye Fan said so.

He even thought of the bruises and scars on the little boy's body before.

The way of changing injury for injury will also inspire the psychological trauma of this painful memory in the heart of the little boy.

so,

This is the only flaw in the trial of this shadow ghost.

The soul-slashing straight knife in Ye Fan's hand swung faster and faster.

As if there was no injury at all.

When fighting in close quarters, it is extremely dangerous, and there can be no mistakes at all.

Once there is even a small mistake, it will be magnified into a death fighter.

Dangdang-

The ear-piercing and sharp symphony of gold and iron sounded continuously.

Boom boom boom -

The violent and ear-splitting sound of Minggang collision seemed to be connected together.

In the eyes of the shadow ghost, there was a deep sense of fear and retreat.

at this time,

He copied Ye Fan's movements and slowed for an instant.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and there was a sharp glow in his eyes.

"die--"

He snorted coldly.

With the soul-slashing straight knife in his hand, with the killing intent and momentum to tear everything, he immediately slashed the shadow ghost that was slow for a moment!

Rumbling--

Daogang, who had been castrationless, opened a narrow gully crack nearly two hundred meters long and three meters deep in the mountains below!

Ye Fan stood in the void covered with blood, looking at the shadow ghost figure that was gradually disillusioned before his eyes.

A look of helpless pain appeared in the eyes of the shadow ghost, and gradually disappeared completely.

呯呯呯——

The lush green mountains and the clear blue sky are all shattered like broken mirrors!

The injuries on Ye Fan's body were also healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon,

He returned to his peak state as a whole.

The surroundings became darkness again.

Just when Ye Fan thought that the shadow ghost might show the real body of the little boy, the scene in front of him began to change again.

"Um?"

"There are still changes, isn't it over yet?"

Ye Fan whispered secretly.

Continue to be alert in my heart.

Huhuhu——

The cold wind blows, and he is once again in a high altitude.

Huh--

Immediately, Ye Fan felt that his conscious body seemed to be guided in some way.

Falling down quickly.

He held his mind and looked down.

This is an ordinary second and third-tier base city.

It is about the same size as Nanling City before.

The population of the base city is estimated to be less than one million.

In addition to the size of the demon bureau, and the number of imperial spirits, they are also pitifully small.

Ye Fan felt that his figure fell directly into a remote house in the outer city near the edge of the city wall.

After entering the house, he felt that his consciousness had fallen into a narrow and cramped room.