Ungodly Evil Spirit

"This is not the original strength!"

Ye Meng had resisted many times under the **** inch of light, and at this moment, he felt the difference of the blood in front of him.

Ye Fan didn't answer his words, his eyes were full of determination, and he was obviously planning to fight hard at the moment.

The reason why the Scarlet Cunlight could restrain Ye Meng was mainly because he applied the martial art of painting the ground as a prison on this force.

The pressure on him at the moment was dozens of times more than usual.

"boom!"

The pillar of blood finally descended on Ye Meng's body with the sky full of blood, and immediately submerged it in a **** ocean.

"What a strong power..."

Seeing the **** light in the center, everyone around was shocked, no wonder that Ye Fan could become Ye Meng's fierce enemy, Ye Fan was far from being as simple as he could see.

"Ah... it's impossible..."

Among the blood pillars, a figure was resisting bitterly, with a roar in his mouth. Ye Meng had strength at this moment, but he couldn't resist. He could only endure the erosion of the blood pillar with his body.

The **** inch mans combined to paint the ground as a prison, can only be described by the word terror.

"Ye Meng, this is the method you taught me earlier. I will not lose to you in terms of means!"

Seeing Ye Meng's painful appearance, Ye Fan's frowning brows finally stretched a bit, and at the same time said lightly.

"I... don't believe it, I return from the ghost clan, you can no longer be my opponent!" Ye Meng's state of a little crazy at this moment is caused by the depression in his heart.

Painting the ground without losing it is one of the most difficult martial arts to cultivate, combined with the extremely powerful **** inch, even Ye Meng has nothing to say.

"Quickly withdraw the demon army, and vowed never to step into the Northern Territory again, this time I can spare you temporarily!"

Ye Fan heard an indifferent voice. In fact, he wanted to kill the person in front of him, but for the sake of the sentient beings in the Northern Territory, he had no choice.

"You don't dare to kill me, as long as I die, even if the big formation cannot be opened, my demonic army will trample the entire northern region. If you are acquainted, you will obediently withdraw your power and kowtow to me!"

Ye Meng was trapped in the pillar of blood, and he could only rely on the original power inside his body to resist. The power of the magic way and the power of the ghost way complement each other. For a time, the **** demon power can only bring pain to him, but it cannot hurt his origin .

At this moment, Ye Meng still had time to negotiate with Ye Fan.

"In that case, I can only kill you!"

Hearing Ye Meng's words, Ye Fan finally got the upper hand at this moment, so naturally he had no intention of backing off. He had a clear killing intent in his eyes while he was speaking. Since he couldn't agree, he could only kill it.

Perhaps this move can shock the people around the magic way, so that they must not act on impulse.

As for Ye Meng, if such a brutal demon stays behind, it will only cause more trouble to Ye Fan in the future.

While Ye Fan was talking, he had already put a few Heavenly Pills of Nourishing Yuan in his mouth, and the strength of his whole body was rapidly recovering.

In the past, the prison and the **** inch of the painting blended together, Ye Fan used a total of three, so even if Ye Meng is extremely powerful, he still can't escape the shackles of the prison, and it can even restrain him for a long time.

However, painting the ground in prison will eventually lose its effectiveness. Ye Fan needs to rush to force Ye Meng to swear to withdraw from the Northern Territory, or he will die and kill him.

At this moment, Ye Meng had chosen the latter, and Ye Fan naturally had no scruples. The golden light appeared all over his body. Taking advantage of the fact that the painting was still in prison, he would give Ye Meng another big blow.

"Ye Fan, dare you..."

Feeling the surging power of the magical fist rising in front of him, Ye Meng panicked completely. The person in front of him was a lunatic, with strange methods, and his martial arts smashed at him wantonly.

"Go to die, I hope your death can bring away sin!"

Ye Fan made a ruthless voice, and the whole person turned into a ball of golden light and smashed towards Ye Meng.

The overwhelming power of the **** inch mang and the magical fist seemed to have begun to merge at this moment, and the light of this statement was so strong that the person who was shining couldn't open his eyes.

Everyone felt an illusion at this moment, the world shrouded in black mist seemed to be broken.

Ye Fan has never played the two strongest hole cards of Scarlet Cunmang and Huanshi Shenquan at the same time. Previously, under the guidance of Ye Meng's words, he did not expect to cause such a big movement.

"Ye Fan, you forced me... the demon disintegrated!"

The approach of the magical world fist made Ling Ye Meng feel a breath of death at this moment, and immediately shouted.

"boom!"

At the moment Ye Fan turned into golden light, Ye Meng in the center also exploded bizarrely, turned into a large black light, and sank into the surrounding darkness.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled violently at this moment, and when Ye Meng dissipated, a rapidly rotating black hole appeared in the place where he was originally. At this moment, the blood beam was lasing like a black hole, causing crackling from inside. The sound.

"what……"

Some of the Demon Dao disciples who originally planned to rescue Ye Meng were accidentally sucked into the cave at this moment, and directly turned into powder in the screams.

But in the blink of an eye, several Demon Dao disciples were already swallowed by the black hole, and they were all nine-tier powerhouses.

"brush!"

Finally, the black hole disappeared, and the power of the **** inch of light also tended to languish, Ye Fan's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, but his face was filled with a trace of surprise and disappointment.

When he cast the magic fist of the world, Ye Meng turned into black light and dissipated. He did not fall into the black hole. Whether he was alive or dead is still unknown.

"Ye Fan, you forced me to use my cultivation base to display the devil's disintegration, and today I will break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Just as Ye Fan frowned and thought, the black light not far in front of him condensed, and he almost made a furious voice.

This person is naturally Ye Meng who escaped his life after nine deaths.

This time, he originally thought that he had a chance to win, and it was true in terms of strength. In the end, he did not expect Ye Fan's martial arts to be so powerful that it could reverse the situation. When the three martial arts were at the same time, he would generate a **** black hole. Brings his life in danger.

"Ye Meng, the result has not changed. I advise you not to do useless work anymore. Now withdraw the power of the magic way, I can give you ten years to grow!"

Ye Fan frowned and looked at the figure that appeared in front of him. At this moment, although Ye Meng's figure was condensed, it looked extremely illusory, as if there was no entity.

The disintegration of the celestial demon can turn people into the power of the most original demon way, but the consequences after using it are also extremely serious. After half a year, there is no need to recover, unless there is a strong person to help.

"Ye Fan, you defeated me by weird means, you can't win at all. I have no interest in killing you personally."

"Where is the blood demon army, kill this child for me? If anyone is able to cut this person, I will promote him to become a demon and cultivate it vigorously."

At this moment, the anger in Ye Meng's heart is no longer able to increase. Although he has a lot of hole cards, he has been wiped out as a prison before he has used it, and his heart is depressed.

At this moment, after the disintegration of the demon, there is no chance to use it, and he can only use the demon army to achieve his goal.