"brush……"

Ye Fan came out with a sword, and the surroundings were calm, but the expression of the head became more exciting.

I saw the space around him collapse wildly, as if he was about to pull him into the boundless dark void.

"Hmph, bluff!"

It was a great shame for the first person to be compulsory and to show such a state in front of Ye Fan, a person in the Soul Realm.

"boom!"

The moment the words were finished, the head also took action, and the stronger power of the holy spine turned into dazzling white light and greeted Ye Fan's heavenly sword.

Although its power is not as strong as the sword power, it is calm and deep, like a copper wall, blocking the sky sword.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire city shook suddenly, and the collapsed space was completely shattered by the power of the two. The vast power swept away, submerging most of the city, turning many buildings into powder.

Gradually, Ye Fan's sword power began to weaken and was gradually swallowed by the power of the head's holy spine.

"roll!"

The first seat suddenly exerted its force, and Ye Fan's body flew backwards to the distance like a kite with a broken string. Blood flew into the air, looking a little miserable.

"You are so stupid to compete with me for external forces!"

The head sneered and looked at Ye Fan, who was still holding the long sword on the ground with disdain.

Ye Fan gradually stood up, with no sense of frustration or discouragement on his face.

With the Destroying Soul Sword, it is indeed a bit of a dream to kill the first throne head-on.

You should know that this is a strong man at the peak of the eighth level of the True Realm. The Qingyuan Palace Master may not be able to kill him directly, let alone Ye Fan at this moment.

Martial skills enhance their power, but they will never surpass too much like bloodlines.

Therefore, it is inevitable that this sword cannot compete with its power. As for the reason why Ye Fan practiced this sword, it was a later move.

"go……"

Ye Fan shouted lightly and stabbed the head again.

At this moment, there was finally a trace of power that made the head of the head fear. If the previous blow was to test and make the head of the head of the head relax his guard, then this sword would bring him "surprise".

"What a sinister boy!"

The head man murmured in his heart, and his soul appeared again to resist.

This time he was not afraid of the sneak attack between Xuan Yi and Lin Shan.

Xuan Yi used the Crimson Puncture twice and was no longer able to deal with him. As for Lin Shan, a new cultivator who entered the real world was even more insignificant.

"brush!"

The destructive soul power combined with the sword power became extremely sharp and rapid, and at that moment, it even attacked the head.

This also shocked the head of the seat. He didn't expect that Ye Fan would think of using soul power in this way, which requires a high level of control of the soul.

"Destroy it for me!"

The head man kept shouting lightly, and white light kept shooting out from the eyes of the soul villain, resisting Ye Fan's impact.

Gradually, Ye Fan's soul villain in the sea of ​​consciousness became tired again. Although the increase in the sword path and the power of the destructive soul power to a certain extent, the amount still did not change.

If he cannot conquer the first position unexpectedly, he will definitely lose.

"Have you really lost hope?"

Ye Fan murmured inwardly, and finally felt a hint of sadness in his heart.

But at this moment he can face failure calmly because he has done his best.

The Demon Soul Sword can only kill strong men at the peak of the second level of Hua Zhen. The higher the point is the third level, and it will definitely not be able to kill the first one.

Ye Fan could fight the first one for so long, relying on his immortal body and the Eight Desolate Soul Skills to do so. With his cultivation level alone, the first one could kill him with two fingers.

At the same time, there is also a crucial point that the soul of the first seat is not very strong. If it is really the soul at the peak of the eighth level, it will not be easy to use even if it has the power of destructive souls.

"Senior Xuanyi, Old Man Lin, I'm sorry!"

Ye Fan sighed, a little sad, and looked at the bottom. Although many corpses had been destroyed by the battle between the two of them just now, they were still full of corpses, and the scene was terrible.

"Sorry, I brought the disaster!"

Ye Fan sighed quietly, Fengyan City was originally a place where no one cares about it, what a peaceful place.

It took only half a day to turn into such purgatory.

The person in front of him is the real devil, but he has no power to kill the devil.

Ye Fan knew that when his soul power was exhausted, it was the moment he died.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to know your sins, but you simply died, but you can't make up for so many people. How about this person breaking you off? Hahaha!"

After hearing this, the headman was a little funny and said sarcastically.

"My death is really useless, because only you die can they feel at ease, but it's a pity..."

Ye Fan looked at the head coldly, and at the end of his speech, his words suddenly stopped.

I saw a trace of white light suddenly surrounding the sky sword that had been confronting the first soul.

These white lights came from all directions in the city, and more and more, all gathered towards the sky sword.

"Soul Power!"

Ye Fan and the head exclaimed at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Fan seemed to hear a voice in his mind, and kept shouting "Kill him."

This sound is illusory, but it seems to be real.

"Is it..."

Ye Fan looked at the corpses below, and his eyes gradually became horrified.

There will be such a strange thing in the world!

"Damn it, what's going on?"

The head seat had no longer looked like he was teasing Ye Fan, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

At this moment, his pressure increased greatly. Ye Fan's destructive soul power seemed to have received some benefit and was growing rapidly. His offense was even more crazy than at the beginning.

"I know it's you! With your help, I will definitely kill him!"

Ye Fan seemed to be talking to himself, his face full of gratitude.

Only he understood the strange scene at this moment, and the sound in his mind was still echoing, and it made him gradually understand everything.

These pure soul powers come from the people here.

People here have low cultivation levels and are mostly just condensed in the holy spine, so they cannot show their souls at all. The form of their soul power is a slight white light.

The barrier of the first building covered the entire city, forcibly deprived them of their blood and energy, but their souls remained, and were shrouded in the barrier and had nowhere to go.

The soul battle between Ye Fan and the first one must have alarmed them. With the last trace of consciousness, they attached themselves to Ye Fan's heavenly sword, and even among the soul villain, becoming part of the destructive soul power.

And their last consciousness is to take revenge.

It can be said that Ye Fan has received the blessing of the soul power of all the people.

When the soul power of hundreds of thousands of people is gathered, this is really an unimaginable force. Even if each person has only a slight soul power, it can accumulate a small amount. Killing the first seat will definitely not be a problem.

"Karma and effect can kill you!"

Ye Fan looked at the head seat, and a sneer gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all his worries and depression were vented.
Chapter completed!