He knew that it was only a matter of time before these three million demons and ghosts were all strangled and annihilated.
Ye Fan cast his gaze on Du Yexing's battlefield.
The tuberculosis ghost and the phantom cat demon were madly blasting towards Du Yexing.
It seemed that he sensed the breath of the underworld domain of the underworld, and the origin of the diseased ghost and ghost trembled and glanced towards Ye Fan.
When I saw the yin soldiers and ghosts all over the floor, saw the brilliance of the purple and gold underworld domain, and saw the terrifying power of Ye Fan's Pantiandi, his skinny ghost immediately trembled.
The sick old ghost stared at the ghost pupil and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.
The memory from the deepest part of the ghost origin is activated, awakened, and recalled.
That deep and incomparable fear rushed to my heart, and filled the ghosts up and down.
The sick old ghost made a hoarse voice and screamed in fear.
"Yin soldiers and ghosts!!"
"It's a ghost soldier!!"
"That is the realm of the underworld!"
"How is this possible? That human companion demon spirit is the lord of the underworld!!"
"Impossible, is this absolutely impossible?"
"Why does this happen?!"
The sick old ghost screamed, and quickly stopped the offensive against Du Yexing. Without saying hello to the Phantom Cat Demon, he immediately fled to the rear!
But what he didn't expect was that the Phantom Cat Monster moved faster than him.
The cat demon didn't say hello to the sick old ghost at all, just turned around and ran away.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of the Phantom Cat Monster was wrapped in the mist of the Phantom, and fled to a hundred meters away!
When the sick old ghost saw the action of the Phantom Cat, he immediately turned around and fled, and yelled at the same time.
"Bitch, you bitch, you ran away without saying a word!"
"I can't spare you!"
In the distant void, Ye Fan's mental power had already locked the tuberculosis ghost and the phantom cat demon.
"I want to run now, it's late!!"
The indifferent and unforgiving voice has spread far into the ears of the sick old ghost and the phantom cat demon.
This ghost, a demon, heard Ye Fan's murderous voice, felt Ye Fan's body full of sixty million underworld fluctuations, and the two bodies suddenly trembled with fear.
Ye Fan stepped on it.
咚——
A purple-gold sonic cloud appeared instantly.
Ye Fan's whole person was like a glimpse of a purple-gold meteor, and immediately cut through the sky, chasing and killing the sick old ghost and the phantom cat!
The sick old ghost has just escaped a distance of about three hundred meters.
Huh!
There was a trance before his eyes.
Ye Fan's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
On his stern face, his eyes with awe-inspiring killing intent looked at the sick old ghost.
"I..."
Just as the sick old ghost wanted to speak, Ye Fan's soul-cutter knife directly slashed it down.
bass--
The void was torn apart.
The purple-gold underworld sword Gang suddenly fell.
The sick old ghost's turbid and yellow ghost pupils were instantly flooded with swords.
He screamed, "No, forgive—"
The withered yellow diseased tuberculosis and death gas condensed into a yellow tombstone, struggling to resist it.
boom--
The purple-gold underworld sword Gang smashed the dead-qi tombstone unimpeded on the spot!
The sharp knife will cast off more than ever.
With a pop.
As if cutting butter with a hot knife, it smoothly chopped off one of the right hands of the sick old ghost!
"what--"
The sick old ghost howled in pain.
Dao Gang not only cut off his right hand, but also poured the underground ghost energy into the old ghost body along the injury.
now,
The sick old ghost had a pair of turbid and yellow ghost eyes, and he could clearly see the black enemies of the Ten Temples in Ye Fan's body.
That majestic and domineering aura, the horrible aura that suppressed the ghosts of heaven and earth between his gestures and actions, almost made him kneel directly on the ground that the ghosts could not bear.
Moreover,
Through the power of the black enemy, as well as the faint aura and power that exudes, the sick old ghost understands that the black enemy is not just a temple of Yama!
It turned out to be the Yama King of the Ten Temples! !
The sick old ghost continued to look at a pair of ghost pupils.
Seeing Ye Fan's chest again, he even possessed an ancient fierce beast that exuded a terrifying origin!
And there is also a ghostly spirit that is frosty and cold, constantly dispersing.