With a thought, Ye Fan manipulated the iceberg, flew up, and fell down towards the suppression of the dog!

Xu Gou faced the abnormal three-headed wolf demon, with sharp claws in the air, and the ferocious wolves bite everywhere, tearing all the icebergs to pieces.

After finally breaking this iceberg field, Xu Gou suddenly discovered that Ye Fan had killed him again.

Give him no respite.

Ye Fan stepped on the instant step, holding the Nether Purgatory Banner to kill in an instant.

His eyes were cold, and he shouted in a cold voice.

"The second layer of eighteen layers of hell-scissors hell!"

"kill--"

Ye Fan poured the underworld qi in his body onto the long banner and waved his hand.

Huh--

A purple-golden underworld light suddenly shone down on Xu Gou!

After this dark light flew over a distance of about ten meters, it spread out in an instant, turning into a **** of nearly ten acres of scissors.

In the purgatory of purple-golden light and shadow, there was a sound of incomparably fine and incomparable sound.

A touch of silver-white cold light, tearing the void, faintly looming, tearing apart strips of narrow and sharp knife light and cold shadows in the air!

Xu Gou stared at it.

These silver-white cold lights are a huge pair of scissors that condensed the underground palaces!

This scissor purgatory condensed by Ye Fan, when the head fell, it was about to cut it into pieces on the spot.

Xu Gou clearly felt this scissor purgatory that descended from the sky, like a substantive evil spirit and chill.

His body trembled slightly, and his soul was violent. He didn't dare to hesitate or neglect, and quickly agitated his whole body to resist and counterattack.

The three wolves behind him changed magically, and the blood basins that were torn apart in three halves opened up all together.

The **** demon spirit aura immediately gathered in the mouth of the six-petal wolf into a continuously rotating blood-colored demon aura!

Although this blood-colored ball of light is only one mu in size, the aura on it fluctuates incomparably and it continuously rotates inwardly in a clockwise direction, further compressing and condensing its power.

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

An angry and stern wolf howl sounded.

The six-petal ferocious wolf's mouth, howling together, lased the blood-colored light ball the size of an acre!

The blood cells fly by, and the blood shadow pierces through the air!

In the blink of an eye, a demon spirit blood cell the size of an acre collided with the Hell of Scissors.

Rumbling--

Dangling Dangling——

The whole Scissor Hell exploded, and the blood cell of the demon spirit was also annihilated on the spot!

Circles of silver-white and blood-red mingled vacuum ripples quickly evacuated and washed out.

Below the place where the two were fighting and fighting, there happened to be a hilly dwarf mountain 700 meters high.

On the spot, the ripples of air that spread out directly shattered a section of the top of the mountain that was three hundred meters high.

The remaining four hundred meters of mountain mass also screamed overwhelmedly, cracking crisscrossed rocky cracks.

As for the original lush forest and vegetation on the hills, all of them burst into grass clippings scattered all over the sky.

There were also hundreds of red blood clots and blood cells, as well as the ashes of Hessen's ghosts.

These are the monsters and monsters entrenched on the hills and low mountains.

Originally, they were frightened by the power of the two fighting, and they did not dare to move at all.

Unexpectedly, staying still, it would still be affected, and all the monsters and ghosts would explode to shreds.

Even the soul couldn't escape, it turned into a shattered light, and dissipated in the air.

Ye Fan and Xugou naturally couldn't notice these little demon little ghosts.

When Ye Fan saw the Scissor Hell, his eyes grew colder and colder.

After playing two purgatory, he understood and clearly understood the comprehension and power of this nether purgatory banner.

The means can be quickly mastered and used.

Ye Fan said with a cold voice: "Nether Purgatory's mudra, the three prisons are in one!"

The icy voice is like a deep cold wind blowing from the depths of the eighteenth floor of hell, melting the spine and freezing the soul!

Reverberating everywhere in this void!

Resounding from the sky and the earth, in all directions!

Xu Gou opened his eyes in horror, and the drooping face on a plump face kept trembling.

The gloomy eyes of the prey were immediately filled with a deep sense of horror and fear.

Xu Gou suddenly saw that on the Nether Purgatory Flag in Ye Fan's hand, three groups of purple-golden Hell Light Groups the size of a grinding plate were brushed out.

These three groups of dark light rose up against the wind, and the colors became deeper and more obscure.

The first light group.

There are countless tall trees with a thickness of several people, even a dozen people, and they rise up!

What's weird is that the branches and leaves on these big trees are all swords and blades condensed from the underworld.

Glittering with azure cold light, swaying unsteadily above the big tree, releasing a strong suffocating aura of boundless coldness.

If you set foot in it, the shadows of countless sharp blades swaying, they will be pierced and broken on the spot, piercing the sharp blades of iron trees.

This is the third layer of the eighteen layers of hell-the iron tree hell.

The second light group!

There are bright and clean mirrors, large and small, erected inside.