Wu Po Jiuxiao

Bai Siyu couldn't help but exclaimed, and the Hundred Soldiers Martial Lord rushed forward even faster.

But it was clear that time was running out.

"Hmph... so what if such an exaggerated guy has the ability to refine magic medicine?"

The fifteen domain masters in the distance said with a sneer.

"Not necessarily."

The people around him said again.

"The fourteen domain masters seem to have different opinions?"

Fourteen domain masters?

This person turned out to be a higher-level domain master than the fifteen domain masters!

The Lord of the Fifteenth Region frowned slightly, and the title of business began to change.

"Hehe... It's just a feeling that this kid is not just an idiot."

These words moved the hearts of the fifteen domain masters. Thinking of Ye Fantian's curse-like roar before he took away Nangong Mengxuan soul and left, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"This kid can actually make me feel a little threatening. Don't stay, don't stay. Kill him, you must kill him!"

boom……

clap clap clap...

The Gang Qi was wanton, and the entire sword seemed to shake because of this impact, and countless vortexes began to form in the sky, devouring the vitality between the heaven and the earth.

The shattered Gang Qi scattered around, making a sharp and destructive sound of breaking wind.

woo woo woo...

The sobs that seemed to be ghostly came out slowly, but at the moment when all the surrounding wind and air flow began to disappear, the expressions of all the people began to change.

The face of the bloodthirsty villain who was originally extremely arrogant has shown a look of shock. At this time, his right arm is covered with a thick layer of black ice, and Ye Fantian's palm is like the purest sapphire. Ordinarily, there are terrifying fluctuations under the crystal clear light.

The icy breath still makes people shiver uncontrollably even if they are separated by hundreds of meters or thousands of meters.

"This little guy...is much stronger again."

The blood witch's cherry lips opened and closed slightly, and there seemed to be something strange in her voice.

"You...how can you be so tyrannical? Who are you?"

Ye Fantian stared at the other party coldly, and slowly sneered:

"Do you want to make friends with me now? I don't have any friendship with you who rely on the old to sell the old."

"Junior looking for death!"

A thick zhenqi burst out immediately, and the terrifying aura was more than ten times stronger than before.

Swinging his left arm again, he attacked Ye Fantian who was holding onto his right arm again.

"Soul Sword!"

He yelled in a low voice.

The eye of fate in the center of the brow emitted a sharp light like the eye of a god that sees through everything, and stared coldly at the eyes of the bloodthirsty evil king.

The power of the mysterious soul has become abnormally thick now, and it has been strengthened thousands of times compared to the original.

The Sword of Soul is completely based on the power of the mysterious soul. Once it is used, it is astonishing. Although the bloodthirsty evil lord is a terrifying master of the old brand, he can't help it under Ye Fantian's mysterious mysterious soul attack method. I felt my profound soul tremble for a while, and then there was nothingness.