"you……"

Like most of the people present, Feng Wu's heart was filled with storms. The people in front of him were not only powerful, but also had many methods, but also had external incarnations.

It was not unfair that the heavenly robbery was destroyed.

"Take your barefoot golden crow and don't force me to kill you!"

Ye Fan's gaze gradually became sharp when he looked at Feng Wu, and the sky sword pointed directly at Feng Wu and threatened.

"How could this happen...How could this happen? Feng Wu actually lost!"

Looking at the completely reversed situation at this moment, everyone was shocked.

The famous black-faced ghost demon actually lost to a boy who had just shown his strength.

If it weren't for the pursuit of speed this time, Ye Fan created some dazzling deeds, who would have known Lin Feng?

"I knew that Brother Feng would not lose, and he would be stronger!"

Xiao Yang murmured to himself, and looked at Ye Fan with respect with Xuejian.

In their eyes, Ye Fan was as unfathomable as ever, and even more terrifying than before.

After all, a divine mysterious pill brings a full 100,000 years of mysterious cultivation, which is not for nothing.

At this moment, facing their combined attack power, I was afraid that the blood-colored rays would be enough to deal with them, and there was no need to use dragon power anymore.

Even against Feng Wu, Ye Fan did not show this big trump card again.

"You are indeed a dark horse. With your strength, it is not a problem to enter the top ten of Purgatory Valleys, but it's a pity..."

At this moment, even Feng Wu had to accept it, but his final tone became a little strange.

"What a pity?"

Ye Fan asked subconsciously.

"It's a pity that my subordinates have no survivors. After today, you will still die, and you will die miserably!"

Feng Wu's face, hiding under the black mask, gradually became ferocious.

"Do you have any other skills?"

Ye Fan was a little surprised at this moment, but not to the point of shock.

After all, he is already a strong man at this level, and it is not surprising that he has some trump cards at the bottom of the box. However, this type of power most of them have to pay a price, or there are huge restrictions.

It’s like the hell path and the Shura killing path on Ye Fan’s body.

"On the road to the underworld, you should understand, go to die!"

Feng Wu roared suddenly, his body suddenly changed, and a pitch-black vortex gradually appeared on his abdomen.

“Wow…”

As soon as the vortex came out, it directly caused the storm to change violently. The black clouds gathered and condensed above Feng Wu's head. Darkness enveloped the world, revealing a sense of gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"This...this is the power of hell!"

Ye Fan looked at this familiar scene and his eyes trembled violently, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, hell ghost evil, boundless sea of ​​suffering!"

Feng Wu's voice gradually became hoarse and ruthless, as if he was a ghost disciple from hell.

"Hahahaha, it's really interesting, so let's see whose hell is stronger!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit and suddenly burst into laughter.

Although he has been shrouded in Feng Wu's hell, he is fearless.

"Is this person crazy?"

Under Feng Wu's power of hell, everyone was so scared that they were trembling. At this moment, even Xiao Yang and the others frowned deeply.

Only Ye Fan laughed loudly.

"Brother Feng, be careful..."

Xiao Yang and others reminded him in the distance, but they were only halfway through their words, but they were stunned.

Because there was a scene before them that they would never forget.

I saw Ye Fan's body gradually being eroded by darkness, and thousands of black vortexes spread all over his body, and finally gathered in the world.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and a vast vortex appeared, directly covering the world. From the vortex, an eternal, dark and cold aura came out.

Feeling this breath, many people were so scared that they fell to their knees. The depth and coldness that emerged from the vortex made their backs chill.

"Is this real hell? How... how is this possible!"

As for Feng Wu, his body trembled wildly, and his face was full of disbelief.

His body only had a whirlpool on his abdomen, and unlike Ye Fan, he completely turned into a whirlpool.

The size of the two hell vortexes is also very different.

There is only one reason. Feng Wu did not use the real power of hell, but the power imitated by the strongest ghost clan who comprehended the real hell.

"Are you a cultivator of the six realms of reincarnation?"

Feng Wu was extremely shocked, had forgotten the crisis he was in and asked subconsciously.

In the real hell, only the strong people who practice hell reincarnation can condense it, and this type of person has always been pursued by the strong people of the ghost clan.

"Black Flame Hell, Suppress!"

Unfortunately, only Ye Fan's indifferent and ruthless words came from the vortex of hell.

"Boom!"

The moment the sound appeared, the entire hell vortex pressed towards Feng Wu in rotation, which was like the whole sky collapsed.

"ah……"

Many people present were so scared that they squatted on the ground, making a shrill sound from their mouths, as if they all saw death.

Feng Wu looked upwards and his eyes gradually became dull.

The hell vortex he condensed seemed so ridiculous under the real Black Flame Hell, and was swallowed in an instant.

And he is the one who is really going to take away in Black Flame Hell.

"I didn't expect... I really didn't expect... I entered hell because I thought. I'm not wronged to die, haha!"

Feng Wu finally smiled miserably, found a reason for his defeat, and resolutely gave up resisting.

...

A few miles away, the power of the Black Flame Hell is much smaller here, but the sky is still pitch black.

"Miss, this seems to be the power of hell. Could it be the black-faced ghost evil?"

The woman in green felt the terrifying aura coming from the front and couldn't help but shivered.

The first woman just frowned after hearing this and did not respond.

"Is Lin Feng really so powerful that he forced the black-faced ghost demon to use all the power of hell? You must know that the use of this method is extremely restrictive!"

A disciple standing behind the two gave a surprise thought.

"No matter what, the barefoot golden crow is something that the lady must get. We cannot let the black-faced ghost evil take the lead!"

The woman in green nodded, with a shock on her face, and at the same time she looked at the woman who was leading her inquiring eyes.

"Lu Ji, do you still remember the past? Feng Wu is not the only one who possesses the power of hell in this world!"

The woman in the lead pondered for a moment and finally spoke.

"What?"

After hearing this, the woman in green paused suddenly, as if she had thought of something, and exclaimed: "Miss, are you saying that Lin Feng is..."

"Although the black-faced ghost evil has strong hell power, it is far from this level. The ghost clan respects hell, and this power is probably the real hell!"

A ghost disciple added a sentence, which made the woman in green tremble and became more sure of her thoughts.

"Go and go over and take a look!"
Chapter completed!