Chapter 3167: Defeat

When he was seen by these dark eyes, Belfinger shivered!
I don't know why, deep in her heart, there was a hint of surrender! ?
how can that be! ?
Why is there a kind of high-altitude breath of the superiors! ?
She had known before she came, although the sword has a brilliant record, but it should be the first level of the devil.
Ye Fan is still at the end of the crossbow and is very tired.
It stands to reason that if you go all out, you should be invincible.
But why is it now giving her an invincible feeling?
"What is this... what power?"
Belfinger saw the changes in Ye Fan's body, and a pair of purple-gray eyes solidified!
I saw that, around Ye Fan's body, those unparalleled swordsmanship that had been violent like a huge wave, was quickly retracting?
Yes, it was not released, but recycled! ?
However, as the fluctuation of the sword's mind became smaller, the breath of Ye Fan's own display became more daunting!
Not only Belfinger, Ribola, Booker and other demons also felt scalp numbness!
Quickly retreat away, dare not entangle too much with Feng Xiaotian.
Feng Xiaotian froze for a moment, then looked back at Ye Fan, his face could not help changing, and his rare expression was absolutely...
Dark, so dark that it cannot be deeper!
In Wushuang Qinglong's sword, the cyan and golden energies disappeared.
The sword intention became darker than ever, as if the light had been completely absorbed.
This pure black is not monotonous.
It seems that in this dark sword meaning, there are all kinds of things.
It's just that because everything is fused together, what is presented, on the contrary, can't be seen as real and completely transformed into nothingness and chaos.
Along with Jianyi, it was recovered into Ye Fan's body.
Ye Fan's body gradually covered with a trace of darkness.
It was like black liquid covering his body in droves.
This made Ye Fan's figure gradually blurry, swallowed by darkness...
From a distance, it looks like a dark shadow, holding a sword.
Man and sword are like one.
"Goodong..."
Feng Xiaotian swallowed his throat, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Brother, don't die!?"
Feng Xiaotian suddenly realized something, but Ye Fan didn't seem to hear him at all.
Ye Fan doesn't know what he has become like this.
In his eyes, only the enemy!
There is only one thought in his mind!
In this battle, he will do everything he has mastered since cultivation!
From a little orphan on the earth, it has become the sword today...
Everything he learned, saw, thought, everything...
The infinite increase of the disintegration, the swordless state of the emperor Jianyi, and the perception from the perspective of the creator.
All in all, even if it is a half-knowledge, all the ideas he can use are all used by his brain!
Win the king!
He died in battle.
But if he didn't do his best, he would admit defeat, he was not reconciled!
"Drister! Take them away!"
Belfinger saw the situation was not good, first save the fighting power, so quickly ordered.
Drizzt has long wanted to slip away, this dangerous sword breath, not like they can compete!
The black elf hurriedly urged the sand table rule.
Ribera also withdrew the law of absolute domain, so that Drizzt transferred the three of them away.
suddenly!
A dark figure appeared in front of Drizzt!
"Sword God!?"
Drizzt roared! Frightened legs are soft!
Ye Fan, who was still confronting the Demon King, appeared in front of the Three Demon Masters! ?
Light from all directions could not illuminate this dark figure at all.
Ye Fan's face has been engulfed by darkness, unable to see his expression clearly.
Only a cold and ruthless voice came out of this darkness...
"dead……"
Ye Fan swept across the sword, not moving fast or violently.
But this sword swept through, as if filled with all kinds of changes, extremely mysterious.
Ribera, Booker and Drizzt have thought of hundreds of millions of ways in their minds, trying to avoid them, but they all feel thoroughly understood!
It's as if a ant faced the foot of a giant stepping on it, there was no other way but to admit its fate!
despair!
Complete despair!
At the beginning of the sweep, the three demon giants are like wooden piles, so dumb, they haven't even avoided hiding!
Not wanting, but not doing it!
With the incarnation of the three demons into countless fly ash, three wisps of demons are also taken away!
Seeing this thrilling power, Belfinger felt like his body was frozen!
I was so terrified that I didn’t know what was going on!
Kill three demons such as Ribola with one sword! ?
Not to mention her, even Satan can't do it! ?
The practice of Ribera is actually very close to the devil, the difference is only in the power of law and faith.
In any case, it is impossible to kill a spike!
This is no longer the power that the Taishi plane should have! !
Feng Xiaotian was very anxious, hissing and shouting: "Brother! Brother, you wake up!!! You are dead!!!"
Feng Xiaotian can see that this is not the power Ye Fan should have!
In other words, Ye Fan is overdrawing in advance!
Sure enough, when Ye Fan finished wielding the sword, his body was as if he had failed to burn ceramics. Some dark debris fell on his body?
Ye Fan's arms, waist, abdomen, and thighs began to have black fragments falling.
The strong anti-bite effect seems to be ridiculing Ye Fan, using his own strength that is not his own!
"Sword God! Is it really worth it?"
"You are going to die just to destroy this king's plan?"
Belfinger also noticed that Ye Fan didn't seem to last this long.
Although she was scared, she was also here to repay her uncle, holding a mortal heart and staying here.
Ye Fan sneered sarcastically...
His wife and daughter were almost killed, and he also bowed his head and backed down obediently as a supporting role in the game
He was not a greedy life-fearing person, and if he had no family, he would only act bolder.
But now, even the safety of his family can't be guaranteed, why does he endure?
How can he endure this kind of humiliating humiliation?
If you take a step back, you will take ten steps back. Finally, there is a dead end!
In this battle, if he retired and was alive, he would die as well!
Ye Fan doesn't know if he can win.
At least, he wants to comprehend all his own feelings, all his emotions...
All blended into his own unique king Kendo!
If he tried his best, he still lost, and he had nothing to say!
At this moment, Ye Fan fell into darkness completely.
And the world in front of him, once again entered the magnificent view of the creator!
This is the tip of the iceberg he entered after forcibly conceiving based on memory!
It was like a very young child in the siege, forcibly climbing up the wall to see the outside world.
However, not only can his hands not be supported, but there is also a power grid on the wall, which keeps his hands constantly burning.
The outside world can’t be understood or understood.
But it does not affect the child to feel its boundless mystery.
Of course, as time passes, the child will gradually die...
At least at this moment, the child knew how small he was and how vast he was outside.
Ye Fan smiled happily, he finally completed the sword of this epiphany!
Although he didn't really reach that level, he was already doing his best!
Forcibly rely on a half-knowledge and use this creator's perspective in advance to cast your own emperor-level sword intention!
This is his death stroke!
"Pour me everything, but seek a defeat!"
Seek defeat!
This is the name of this trick!
In the next moment, Ye Fan has appeared in front of Belfinge!
In the beginning, a fine and silent sword mark was drawn, and Belfinge's head was taken straight!
"Ye Jun Yang!"
Ye Fan snorted!
After he entered the form of seeking defeat, everything in the world could not escape his perception!
Ye Fan found out, Ye Qun had been escorting Belfinge for a long time!
This sword, he wants to cut a pair! !