This kind of terrifying demon spirit aura, gathered together, formed Ye Fan's 60 million terrifying demon spirit wave!
In the heart of the sick old ghost, he regretted the idea of helping the cat and demon clan come out.
Facing the terrifying Ye Fan, his ghost trembled.
Puff--
The old ghost fell directly into the void.
咚咚咚——
The rickety and vicissitudes of sick old ghost, forcibly enduring the severe pain of severed hand, and the severe pain of underworld entering the body, knocked his head like garlic.
"His Lord Yama of the Ten Temples, please be kind to you, the old ghost knows it's wrong!"
"Knowing it was wrong, I will definitely change my mistakes in the future!"
"You must be a good ghost!"
"must……"
Ye Fan didn't wait for the old ghost to finish speaking, his body moved, his left hand was wrapped in the purple and golden netherworld, and a palm print directly landed on the sick old ghost's forehead.
Boom--
The purple-gold Minggang handprint directly exploded the old ghost and ghost!
A withered yellow ghost, about four meters long, got out of the ghost and ran away in horror.
Ye Fan snapped his fingers.
call out--
The air screamed.
A flash of purple-gold dark flames pierced the sky in an instant, caught up with the diseased ghosts and ghosts, and directly incinerated them into nothingness!
Soul flies away!
After killing the sick old ghost, Ye Fan glanced around and saw that the old ghost had not condensed the demon material, so he didn't care about it anymore.
Du Yexing, who was not far away, didn't chase after seeing the sick old ghost and the phantom cat demon running away, floating in the air constantly panting.
At this moment, he just recovered a bit, raised his head and suddenly saw that Ye Fan actually killed a sick old ghost with 40 million ghost qi fluctuations in two moves.
This scene shocked Du Yexing.
What he didn't know was that Ye Fan's purple-gold netherworld underworld had three times the bonus damage against ghosts, which was amazing.
With Ye Fan's current strength, facing the eighth-order doomsday ghosts with 90 million ghost qi fluctuations, he did not fear at all, not to mention the 40 million ghost qi fluctuations with sickness ghosts.
Two tricks to kill and kill are no problem.
At this time,
The Phantom Cat demon has run out for more than a thousand meters.
Ye Fan glanced over there and smiled indifferently.
With a thought in his mind, the Soul Slashing Blade in his right hand disappeared.
The purple-gold Yan Luo pen appeared in his right hand.
Ye Fan holds the Yan Luo pen and uses the void as the paper to outline complex and mysterious imperial spirit techniques.
In less than a second, a complicated and mysterious art diagram appeared in the void.
It was about sixty meters in diameter, and the figure of the technique erected in the void ten meters in front of Ye Fan, bloomed with brilliant purple-golden light.
"Guishi, one of the Nether Killing Paths-Soul Broken Nether!"
Ye Fan fell with a cry.
The entire surgical chart immediately buzzed.
An incredibly strong fishy smell, can't stop emitting!
It seemed to be the smell of blood, mixed with the smell of corpses, and the smell of rotten bones, etc., mixed together.
This unpleasant odor, if ordinary people smell it, they will immediately leave the body.
Because this is the smell of Wangchuan River.
Wow!
Wow!
Bleeding yellow and forgetting the river, he was drawn out by the condensed figure of the surgical technique!
Inspired by Ye Fan's mental power, the monstrous yellow waves rolled in an instant, swept toward the phantom cat demon!
The phantom cat demon felt the surging waves of dignity coming closer and closer behind him, and smelled the more and more strong fishy smell beside him, and his heart was shocked and frightened.
She screamed: "Humans, aren't you afraid of the revenge of our cat demon clan?"
"Aren't you afraid of my Ninth Patriarch's anger?"
Ye Fan's indifferent voice filled with killing intent came from afar: "The anger of your cat demon clan? Haha!"
"What I want to destroy today is your cat demon clan!!"
Ye Fan's words were heard in the ears of the Phantom Cat Demon, as if in her heart, a high-explosive bomb had been dropped, directly causing the latter's heart to churn into turbulent waves.
This human being... actually wants to destroy my cat demon clan? !
impossible!
This is impossible!
This... never possible! !
The phantom cat demon was disturbed by Ye Fan's words.
And at this time, the river of blood and blood is already surging!
The phantom cat demon is shrouded in the black mist, she is a metamorphosis of the phantom cat demon.
A ghostly mist can not only psychedelic figure, but also has the effect of body protection.