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pressure cold cloud

When Ye Fan first arrived, he was just the early stage of defending the first level of the first level. At this moment, he had reached the peak of the two levels in a cat and mouse game, and his cultivation level increased by nearly two levels. Even if he was a demon, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Haha, Leng Yun, now we can finally fight fairly, come on!" Feeling the tremendous power in our body, Ye Fan was full of confidence.

The improvement of nearly two levels of cultivation has led to several times the power of his pure essence, both in terms of power and mellowness.

"brush!"

The moment Ye Fan jumped down, a blue light shot out from the ruins of the Yunmo Cave and directly sank into Ye Fan's palm.

"die!"

Ye Fan shouted lightly and instantly moved behind Leng Yun. A sword light streaked across the sky and slashed straight towards the latter's head.

"Li..." The moment Ye Fan set off, the bloodthirsty beside him also flapped his wings and flew down, diving towards the illusion demon below.

The battle between Ye Fan and Leng Yun must not allow the illusion demon to intervene.

"Looking for death!" Leng Yun cursed at Ye Fan's sneak attack, lifted the Ten Thousand Bone Blades in his hand, trying to continue to smash Ye Fan away as before.

"Boom..."

The two soldiers met, and the power of the demonic path and the sharp sword light collided, causing the ground to tremble, and suddenly a loud noise, while Leng Yun trembled all over, and his originally arrogant gaze slowly turned into horror.

"You..." Leng Yun passively took the move. At this moment, the powerful force above his head made his legs fall into the ground, looking very embarrassed.

"Leng Yun, you are still the one you before, but I am no longer the one I used to be before. Today is your death!" Ye Fan's face was full of confidence. The Qianqiu Dao Pill increased his cultivation by two levels in a row, and the power of pure Yuan increased several times, so he could use a more powerful sword light.

It is no problem to deal with Wan Bone Blade.

"No, I don't believe it, I'm going to kill you!" Leng Yun obviously hadn't adapted to Ye Fan's sudden strength, and his body jumped up. When the Wanbone Blade blocked Ye Fan's ancient sword, the other hand slapped Ye Fan's chest with a rolling magic power.

"Barulong Divine Body Technique!"

Seeing this attack, Ye Fan did not retreat. Instead, he shouted loudly, and a vast aura emanated from his body, which was extremely calm and as if unbreakable.

"Bang!"

Leng Yun's magical palm, an ordinary sect strongman must have been beaten to pieces, but there was only a light sound on Ye Fan's body, just like an egg hitting a stone, without any effect.

"No, this is impossible, your body..." Leng Yun was shocked again. Not only was Ye Fan's sword light strong, but his body was so powerful. This was simply too perverted.

"Hmph, get out of here!" Ye Fan sneered, held the sword in his right hand, clenched his fist in his left hand, and attacked Leng Yun together.

"Clang..."

The ancient sword intersected with Wan Bone Blade again, Leng Yun barely resisted, but the one who dealt with Ye Fan's huge fist was Leng Yun's palm that was caught off guard.

"puff!"

The moment the fists and palms collided, Leng Yun spitted blood and flew backwards, and even the Ten Thousand Bone Blade almost fell out of his palm.

Leng Yun fell heavily to the ground, and when he got up, his eyes were filled with horror. What Ye Fan's punch just now came from his body power that was comparable to the third level of the king's monster, which was close to the fourth level of the king's monster.

When fighting with Ye Fan, Leng Yun felt an illusion of fighting against monsters in his heart, as if the person in front of him not only possesses human martial arts, but also has the body of monsters.

And this is true. With the increase of his realm, Ye Fan not only has the power of pure Yuan several times, but his body power has also reached a state comparable to the third level of the king level. Once his cultivation level increases a little, he can go further. As the first level four flying nose sharp elephant, he is almost invulnerable to swords and guns. Even the power of Hunyuan will be difficult to hurt him.

"Leng Yun, why aren't you crazy now? In order to repair a broken knife, you will slaughter thousands of people. In the end, you can't resist my punches and swords!" Looking at Leng Yun in front of you, Ye Fan couldn't help but sarcastically.

Leng Yun does too much evil, and he should not be cared about death.

Listening to Ye Fan's words, Leng Yun's face changed rapidly. The person in front of him had already made him unable to see through. He was thinking in his heart whether to dispel this plan.

Ye Fan seemed to see the retreat in Leng Yun's eyes, and immediately laughed: "I didn't expect that the so-called demon son is also a person who is greedy for life and fears death. He was escaped by you in the Bai family, so don't think about leaving again today!"

After saying that, Ye Fan slashed out with another sword, and a powerful sword light went straight towards Leng Yun's face.

At this moment, the power of the ancient sword is no less than Leng Yun’s Wanbiao Blade. This attack alone is enough for him to bear.

"Ye Fan, this is what you forced me." Leng Yun's face suddenly became ferocious when he saw this scene. The meridians in his body burst out one after another, blood overflowed, and all of them were sank into the Blades of Ten Thousand Bones.

"This is another move!" Seeing this scene, Ye Fan frowned slightly. This was Leng Yun's strongest attack, using his own blood as a sacrifice to increase the power of the Ten Thousand Bone Blades.

"Boom!" With the injection of blood, the Ten Thousand Bone Blade completely exploded, emitting a black light covering the sky. The sword light that Ye Fan slashed directly dissipated under the remaining power.

"Ye Fan, today I will fight you to death. Either you die or I die!" Leng Yun's face was covered in blood and was smiling terrifyingly, like a devil walking out of hell.

"Okay, I'll let you lose completely today!" Ye Fan also shouted violently and spit out a ball of demon clan's essence and blood. At this moment, the essence and blood are no longer fifty drops, but are as many as seventy.

As soon as the essence and blood were released, endless blood-colored demonic power was derived, and its power was no less than the monstrous magic power in front of him.

"Bloody rays, go for me!"

Ye Fan shouted lightly, with endless expectation and excitement in his eyes.

This is the new highest point of the blood-colored tiny light. The power of this technique is increased by the increase of essence and blood, but it is not as simple as one plus one. The more essence and blood, the more geometric and blood it will increase. At this moment, Ye Fan didn't know how powerful the seventy drops of essence and blood could emit, and maybe it could kill Leng Yun in one blow.

Looking at the terrifying blood pillars that were rushing in front of him, Leng Yun had the only light that was ready to die. At this moment, he had all his strength to stimulate the Wanbiao Blade and had no time to use the magic phantom. Moreover, this skill is mainly used for self-protection. If you want to defeat Ye Fan, you still need to attack with force.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the blood pillar rushed into the overwhelming power of the demonic path. The Ten Thousand Bone Blade was in the front section, trembling constantly, as if it was a little unbearable.

"Boom!"

Under the aftermath of magic and demonic power, some small hills around them kept collapsing, looking like they were shattered and cracked.

Feeling the aura of Wan Bone Blade becoming weaker and weaker, Leng Yun gritted his teeth and cut off his connection with Wan Bone Blade. At the same time, he transformed into Qianbai and retreated violently towards the rear at the same time.
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