"Swipe!"

The knife had entered his heart, and scarlet blood flowed out of Leng Yun's heart. It continued to circulate around his body, but it did not enter the ground for a long time.

"Ye Fan, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go..." Leng Yun looked at the Wan Bone Blade in his chest, his face was full of pain and ferocious expression, as if he wanted to breathe the last breath of air.

"boom!"

Struggling Leng Yun's head fell to one side, collided with the ground, and made a muffled noise. When he died, he was still full of anger, obviously not stunned.

"A ghost! Do you think everyone is Ye Meng, or everyone can come back to life?" Leng Yun's last threat fell in Ye Fan's ears, but he only felt ridiculous.

Anyone has a chance to come back from death, but Leng Yun doesn't have it, and Ye Fan will not give it to him. This will only bully the weak and the devil who is greedy for life and fear of death, and there is only one way to die.

"brush!"

After Leng Yun died, Ye Fan directly drew out the Ten Thousand Bone Blade from his chest, and immediately splashed with blood.

"Gurulu!"

At the next moment, a sharp light flashed on the Ten Thousand Bone Blade, and Leng Yun's head directly separated from his body and rolled to the side.

"Sneezing!" Ye Fan tore off a large piece of cloth from Leng Yun's clothing, wrapped his head, and threw it into the blood wear with the Ten Thousand Bone Blade.

Leng Yun's head was what Ye Mu wanted most, and he didn't expect to get it so soon.

As for the headless corpse, let it swallow it later when the bloodthirsty returns.

"Bold, how dare you kill Leng Yun."

Just as Ye Fan was about to sit down and rest for a while, there was a violent shout not far away, a cloud of black mist rolled in, glowing with monstrous anger, and behind it was a blood-winged black bat chasing after him. Rush.

"Illusory Demon, you are finally here, but it's a pity that you are too late!" At this moment, Ye Fan was standing beside Leng Yun's corpse, his face showing a victorious gesture.

"Damn, I will not spare you!" Seeing Leng Yun's death, Illusory Demon didn't intend to entangle it anymore. Even if its magical power is overwhelming, it can't be bloodthirsty. At this moment, it confronts Ye Fan. , There is no advantage at all.

However, the previous Phantom Demon originally planned to go to a remote place to get rid of the bloodthirsty, so that he could return to help Leng Yun, how could he think that the bloodthirsty could not be bypassed, but Leng Yun died in Ye Fan's hands.

"Want to leave? Since you are here, you have to pay the price!" Ye Fan's expression changed abruptly as he watched the actions of the magical demon, and became extremely cold. The vitality consumed by the divine fist is rapidly recovering.

"Swipe!" At the moment when the pill entered his abdomen, Ye Fan rushed towards the magical demon, and the golden light appeared again in his body.

With the improvement of the cultivation level, the power of the magical fist has been increasing exponentially. Although knowing that even if this magical clone is wiped out, there will be a source of magical magic afterwards, but Ye Fan still has to pay for the magical magic.

"you……"

Although the magical demon drifted away, the coverage of the magical world fist was much larger than before, completely out of his expectation, and was swept in by Ye Fan's fist.

"boom!"

Under the violent noise, the void burst, and in the center of the day, there was an endless void. No one knew what was outside this space, only that the outside world contained a powerful force that could wipe out all the strong.

At the center of the day, a cloud of black mist was floating violently, and his face was full of pain and struggle.

"Bloodthirsty, ready to do it!" At the moment when the day dissipated, Ye Fan's voice came out of the void, and a blood-wing bat instantly bit into the black mist, just like when he was in the Bai family. .

All things in the world, dare to say that they can kill the phantom demons without any effort, it is not bloodthirsty.

"Ah... Ye Fan, you wait for this demon..." The fantasy demon struggled fiercely in the bloodthirsty mouth, as if learning from the previous lesson of broken arm. At this moment, the bloodthirsty did not give the fantasy demon any chance to destroy itself. He bit his head with black mist.

"I have always been waiting for you, but you have to be careful. One day, I will destroy your body and make you pay for your sins like a cold cloud!" Ye Fan said with a serious face and loudly.

Killing phantoms seemed impossible, but Ye Fan firmly believed that there must be a way to kill phantoms in this world, but it hadn't been revealed yet.

"Boy, before you speak big words, should you think about your own situation!" Ye Fan's voice just fell, and a negative voice suddenly came from behind, revealing a harsh and playful voice.

"puff!"

With the appearance of this voice, Ye Fan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and slowly looked down in disbelief. There, a silver knife penetrated through his chest, staring in surprise at Ye Fan. Blood was dripping.

The broad sword was filled with the power of spiritual soldiers, which looked extremely mighty, and the overbearing power made Ye Fan's chest overwhelmed, and it was extremely painful.

"Hun..." Bloodthirsty noticed this scene, and gave up directly to continue devouring the illusion, and rushed behind Ye Fan.

"Hmph, this Demon Beast is loyal, but it's too rubbish!" The voice came again, but it showed deep disdain.

"brush!"

Ye Fan only felt a sharp pain in his body, and the next knife had been pulled out by the man, and he was severely slashed towards the bloodthirsty.

"boom!"

Bloodthirsty couldn't resist it at all under the powerful blade light, and the huge body was directly slashed out and hit the cliff on the side.

All this happened so quickly, in the flashlight, and it was too late for Ye Fan to react.

At this moment, although his body had teleported to a mountain, there was still blood overflowing in his mouth and chest, and the spirit soldiers were infinitely powerful. At this moment, the overbearing blade power still remained in his body, making Ye Fan very painful.

"who are you?"

Ye Fan frowned and looked at the person in front of him, and asked coldly. He didn't expect that this person could appear behind him without knowing it, and gave him a knife.

Standing in front of him was a young man dressed in Tsing Yi with silver boots. He was only twenty-four or five years old, with a palm-sized white jade pinned around his waist. He was handsome and extraordinary.

The most terrifying thing was this man's cultivation base, which actually made Ye Fan unable to see through.

Knowing that at this moment, Ye Fan himself is already a strong man who guards the second stage of the first stage, but he still can’t see through the cultivation of the man in front of him, which means that this person is at least guarding the first stage of the fifth stage. All of them are much scary, even Leng Yun can't compare with them.

Listening to Ye Fan’s question, the man did not answer, but he laughed loudly and mocked: "Ye Fan, I didn’t expect that you, a little thief, really had two tricks, breaking the tide of beasts and destroying the devil. To die, I have to do it myself in the end."