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Chapter 1750 My Ye Fan's life, I just don't accept my fate!(2/2)

"Everyone come together!"

"No matter how strong this kid is, he is still only a fifth-level monk, so how can he defeat us?"

All the demonic monks swarmed forward, sacrificing all kinds of demonic soldiers, displaying all kinds of magical powers, eager to capture Ye Fan immediately.

Their speed was extremely fast. In just one breath, the fastest ones had already reached Ye Fan's face. They were only a few meters away and could hit Ye Fan in the next moment.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan suddenly used the Wuxiang Sword.

Time is frozen at this moment.

Many demonic monks seemed to have been immobilized and unable to move.

And with a flick of Ye Fan's right wrist, he swept through thousands of troops, his sword was like a rainbow, and he slashed with a sword that was unparalleled in glory.

"The Angry Sword - Kill Cangsheng!"

"boom!"

A sword light that was difficult to describe in words suddenly appeared.

The sword light swept across, like a waterfall falling from the sky, stunning and shocking the years.

Once this sword is released, it is enough to make the sky and the earth pale, the sun and the moon become dim, it is enough to pacify the world and dominate the universe.

The entire ancient palace complex was illuminated.

“Pfftttttttttttt!”

The sound of sharp blades entering the body came one after another.

A blood line appeared on the necks of those demonic monks, and then the blood gushed out like a fountain, sprinkling into the blue sky, and the blood light bloomed into the sky.

The sky is stained with blood!

"Plop! Plop! Plop..."

Immediately afterwards, everyone's heads fell to the ground and rolled around, forming a shocking scene.

Even the most courageous person will be frightened to death if they suddenly see this scene.

Hundreds of corpses lay limply in the hall.

Under this "raging sword" move, all the demons of the Black Sea Forest Prison were wiped out.

Apart from Ye Fan, the only person present who is still alive is the leader!

However, even the leader looked like he had seen a ghost at this moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, his mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

The leader could never imagine that in just half a year, Ye Fan's strength had increased more than a hundred times.

So many of the men he had worked so hard to recruit were instantly killed by Mark's fingers and turned into ashes.

"Ho ho ho... brat, I'm going to kill you!"

"The evil aspect of Yama!"

The leader's body erupted with monstrous demonic energy, and his figure suddenly became tall and majestic, standing hundreds of feet tall, standing tall against the sky and the ground, directly bursting the dome of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

At this moment, he was like an ancient demon god, and his mask fell off, revealing the demon's true form, with horns on his head, green face and fangs, and a fierce look in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

"The same move will be useless to me the second time!"

Ye Fan curled his lips with a look of disdain on his face, stomped his right foot into the sky, and at the same time waved his hand to slap the leader's hill-like head.

In the air, Ye Fan's power skyrocketed, opening all the acupoints in his arms, and at the same time running the "Nine Yang Heavenly Jue", the internal energy from the nine Dantians in his body was completely injected into his hands.

The power of ten thousand dragons, the power of twenty thousand dragons, the power of thirty thousand dragons...

Soon, Ye Fan's power reached an incredible level, and the surrounding space was completely torn apart, twisted and dense, like a black hole.
Chapter completed!
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