Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand, 550 and nine chapters meet Yimeng again

Looking at Ye Fantian, who was in good health, and at the Bull Demon King who had blocked his way on that side, Duanmu's expression changed suddenly.

"How did you come out...it's impossible, you can't break that layer of spar at all!"

Duanmu screamed.

Ye Fantian gently stroked his chin, and said lightly:

"I don't seem to need to explain this to you!"

Looking at Ye Fantian's unfriendly expression, Duanmu gradually recovered his original calm at this time.

"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated you..."

He casually picked up a chair beside him and sat down, looked at Ye Fantian with a calm expression on his face, and said slowly:

"What do you want to do? To tell you the truth, even if you come out, the old man won't care, because you can't get out of here. There are heavy guards everywhere. If you don’t have the ability to go out, now, this old man will give you a chance to hand over the secrets in your body, if this is the case, this old man may let you live longer, otherwise, you will definitely die..."

Such words are new.

At this time, Duanmu is still threatening Ye Fantian.

But Ye Fantian didn't have to be angry.

Ye Fantian has already studied Duanmu, he is a crazy guy.

It is naturally not easy for a person who dares to aspire to the control of the Naha star field.

But unfortunately, he offended Ye Fantian.

"laugh……"

Ye Fantian stopped talking nonsense and shot directly.

Duanmu's face changed wildly, he didn't expect Ye Fantian to be so crazy.

There is not even the slightest expectation of making a move.

"presumptuous!"

An astonishing energy flashed between Duanmu's brows.

Then a huge phantom was formed, and the phantom stretched and quickly grabbed Ye Fantian.

"The power of the profound soul?"

Ye Fantian's heart trembled slightly, he didn't expect this guy to use the power of Xuanhun.

"court death!"

Although the strength of this Duanmu seems weak, but in front of Ye Fantian's eye of fate, everything is nothingness.

One can see through his true strength at a glance.

The peak of the First Layer of the Mahayana Tiantai Ancient Realm.

This kind of strength can be regarded as powerful.

However, this guy is so desperate to use the power of the mysterious soul.

"Something that doesn't know how to live or die..."

Ye Fantian laughed coldly.

"court death!"

The holy baby made a crisp sound of judgment.

Appeared from Ye Fantian's eyebrows.

The holy brilliance shone on his body, and the immemorial eighteenth blood-eyed dragon under his seat groaned, and slapped down fiercely with a small hand.

"Crack!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the huge phantom was instantly shattered by the Holy Infant.

"How is it possible? How could you have such a powerful profound soul?!"

Duanmu's face changed wildly, but at this time his face was extremely pale. Just now, he had obviously spent a lot of energy in casting the mysterious soul. Now he was crushed by the Holy Infant, and he was even more seriously injured.

"Is it fun?"

Ye Fantian's tone was very calm.

"The power of the mysterious soul, you have such a huge power of the mysterious soul, you are not a so-called native at all, you must be a strong man who came out of the high-level dimensional star field, if you control you, you will get the high-level The secret of the star field, my harvest will be even greater!"

This guy is really stubborn.