The Soul Breaker was dragged behind him.

唰唰唰——

After three steps, he caught up with Li Zixian.

The Soul Smashing Knife drew a stunning glimpse of the blade light, and it suddenly smashed down!

The moon white halo appeared in Li Zixian's hand.

She fought hard to resist.

But it is of no use.

All the bells and whistles are of no use in front of Ye Fan's domineering stab.

All were chopped up.

puff--

Li Zixian was divided into two again.

Blood flowed across, and the body fell.

Fourth kill!

Ye Fan used the soul chain

The gray-white chains of wronged souls coiled past like a snake.

Li Zixian didn't even have a chance to escape, and was directly chained into a steel dumpling.

Ye Fan Mingqi poured onto the chain.

The purple flame burned fiercely, turning it into fly ash on the spot.

Fifth kill!

The dark purple blade light of the soul-breaking knife directly turned into a colorful and bright knife flower, instantly strangling Li Zixian into shatters.

Sixth kill!

As soon as Li Zixian was resurrected, she burst into anger and turned and fled.

Tu Zenggang stared sharply, just about to take action.

A dark black spear suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's hand.

Desperate black spear!

call out--

With a movement of his mind, the black spear pierced through the sky, piercing the air with a harsh scream.

Directly from the back of Li Zixian's head, penetrate into it!

The body falls, and the dead can't die again!

Seventh kill!

The moon-white robe and windbreaker floated in the wind on Li Zixian's body.

She stared at Ye Fan fiercely, the resentment in her eyes seemed to melt it: "Ye Fan, don't force me!"

"No, I will not force you, I will kill you!"

Ye Fan responded indifferently.

The broken soul knife in his hand, the sword intent is raging!

Li Zixian instantly changed her face and became her appearance.

Ye Fan's eyes moved, but soon he continued to cut the blade light in his hand coldly and mercilessly!

"You don't even have the qualifications to play her!"

"Die to me!!!"

In Ye Fan's hand, the Soul Smashing Knife seemed to be turned into a ball of light and shadow that exploded.

Finally, condense in one place, condense into a knife!

Kill God with a single blow!

Li Zixian, died for the seventh time!

Eighth kill!

Ye Fan sensed the more powerful aura, and directly threw the chain of wronged souls out.

Bells yelling--

The gray-white chains are constantly twisting and extending on the ground, as if a long snake is winding and crawling.

Li Zixian once again condensed a beautiful figure.

A month of white demon spirit qi blew out, flicking the chain of the wronged soul.

She stared at Ye Fan and said sharply, "Ye Fan, you will regret it!"

"You will regret it!"

Ye Fan sneered: "I will regret it even more if I don't kill you!"

"Dead!"

The movement of his hand is faster than one.

The condensed sword intent and momentum are fierce than one sword at a time.

Chuckle--

The sharp and unmatched sword intent rages everywhere in the void!

The ten-meter-long sword light, time and time again, smashed into the void!

Li Zixianyue's white nightmare and demon gas couldn't stop Ye Fan's domineering swordsmanship at all.

After seven knives, it was outrageously broken.