Chapter 1837: Battle blood pole

"Unexpectedly, Pluto would dream too!"
Ye Fan sneered, but his heart was a little heavy.
"If you are dreaming, you will understand soon!"
Yu Fengming will say in a confident tone.
As the two talked, the Nether Gate was continuously shooting rays of light, turning into powerful Nether disciples. It is worth mentioning that a man with a majestic complexion, the aura in this person is even greater than that of Yu Feng Ming. It was a bit scary.
"You are Ye Fan!"
This man appeared behind Yu Feng Ming, and directly looked at Ye Fandao with a sharp gaze.
Ye Fan didn't answer, just stared at him. From his eyes, he could see the monstrous hatred.
"I didn't expect that my famous brother would be killed by a kid like you. It's so sad!"
The man sighed, as if complaining about the injustice of the world.
"Your brother? Is it a blood refiner?"
Ye Fan said subconsciously.
"Yes, I am his eldest brother, a general, and I am here to avenge him today!"
Xue Ji Ming said with a vibrating voice.
"Blood Pluto! You are the blood of the blood madman a million years ago!"
Hearing this title, Ye Fan suddenly exclaimed an elder.
"Blood madman, what does this mean?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
"It is rumored that Xuejiming will have an extremely unique nether bloodline, and it can explode all the time. There is almost no limit. At its highest, it can reach one hundred and fifty times!"
Lingxin came to Ye Fan's side and specially reminded.
"One hundred and fifty times!"
Hearing this number, Ye Fan had to be surprised, which was too scary.
"Xue Ji Ming will be one of the three strongest Pluto masters in the past, Ye Fan, you must be careful!"
Lingxin was worried and added a word.
"Quack, I didn't expect someone to know me so much in millions of years. You ants, you know a lot!"
Xue Jiming let out an extremely unpleasant laugh, his tone with disdain.
If it wasn't for revenge, to kill Ye Fan himself, he would never come here.
In just a few words of conversation, the blood in the Nether Gate has gradually diminished, and at least ten thousand Nether disciples have descended to the Yuxu Palace. Today, a great battle is inevitable.
"Yufeng, go and solve those old guys, leave this person to me!"
General Yu Feng Ming originally planned to fight Ye Fan again, Xue Shame's previous humiliation, but before he expressed his position, he was preempted by Xue Ji Ming.
"Ok!"
Yufengming is a man of crime and meritorious service, not daring to disobey the meaning of the blood, and immediately commanded thousands of Netherworld disciples behind him, "Kill all for me, today blood washes Yuxu Palace, for the great Nether clan!"
"For the great Nether Clan! Kill!"
In an instant, the voices of many Netherworld disciples shook the sky, and they all killed the people on Ye Fan's side while roaring.
"This……"
People on Ye Fan's side were mostly horrified when they saw this scene. Even those geniuses were mostly spoiled and spoiled. They never saw such a scene.
Many people have been frightened just by hearing the words of the Nether Clan.
Therefore, although the number is large, the momentum is extremely weak.
"Aren't you all yelling very badly? Don't resist, waiting to be killed?"
Ye Fan turned his head to look at Elder Yuan Xu and the others who were already startled, and said a little angry.
At this moment, only these elders will take the lead.
"Shiyu, Xin'er, you protect Yun Xiaoya, I promised her brother that she won't cause trouble!"
At the critical moment, Ye Fan still remembered his previous promise and told Qing Shiyu and the other two.
"Well, be careful yourself!"
Qing Shiyu and Lingxin agreed, and gave reminders at the same time.
Ye Fan's strength surpassed them too much, even if he wanted to help, he was powerless.
"Ye Fan, you still have time to take care of others, so take care of yourself first."
Xue Ji Ming was a bit funny, and after saying that he killed Ye Fan.
He understood that Ye Fan was the spiritual support of these people at this moment, as long as he was killed, the rest would be nothing to worry about.
As for the capital, Pluto had already made arrangements. When they came to rescue, the Yuxu Palace should have been wiped out.
"boom!"
Xue Jiming held a dazzling black glow in his hand and patted Ye Fan directly.
"The sword points to the heavens!"
Ye Fan was always on guard against the attack of the ghost, and directly greeted him with a sword.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, both the sword light and black light dissipated in the air, and Ye Fan and Xue Ji Ming were both retreated.
"Sure enough, a bit of strength!"
Xue Jiming smiled on his face, this was just his temptation.
"The original black light is your masterpiece!"
Ye Fan also understood something, and suddenly realized.
"Yes, see if you can resist me several times the strength!"
Xue Jiming admitted frankly, and at the same time he began to explode with bleeding power.
The power of its bloodline belongs to the bloodline of the Netherworld, which is extremely special and also black.
"go with!"
The attack of the Blood Extreme Pluto is very simple, it is still a palm, but its power has increased dozens of times.
"Dark Soul Sword!"
Ye Fan guessed that it would be so, and again prepared for it.
If this sword dealt with the previous Yufeng Underworld General, it could completely kill him, but it would seem a bit weak against the Blood Extreme Underworld General, but it shouldn't be a problem to resist this attack.
"boom!"
The black light and the sword power once again collided violently, and at the same time, the destruction of the soul power also rippled, rushing to the eyebrows of the ghost.
"Destroying soul power!"
Perceiving this power, Xue Jiming's complexion will slightly change, slightly caught off guard.
"boom!"
Although it resisted the destruction of the soul power, but was unable to take into account the sword power, the body of the ghost was hit by the sword light, and he flew back several tens of meters.
"This trick is interesting!"
Looking at the sword mark on his chest, Xue Jiming sneered, but he didn't expect that he would suffer so quickly.
It was the first time he saw the attack combining soul power and sword power.
"The more interesting ones are yet to come!"
Ye Fan looked serious, and tightened the Heaven Sword in his hand as he spoke.
Unexpectedly, the Wraith Destruction Sword he was so proud of could only exert such a power on the body of the Blood Pluto.
"It was only thirty times, now try fifty times, it will break your sword technique directly!"
Although he had only suffered a small loss, Xue Ji Ming was still confident, and struck a third palm while speaking.
Feeling the power increase again, Ye Fan's pressure also increased. If this continues, he will undoubtedly lose.
"Tears of Doppelganger!"
Ye Fan whispered in his mouth, and a clone that was exactly the same as himself appeared, and the two of them simultaneously faced the attack of the extremely ghost.
One is holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, while the other is holding a blood-drinking sword in his hand.
"call out……"
The light of the sword and the light of the sword intertwined in front of Ye Fan, and a shadow of the sword and sword appeared, facing the black light on the opposite side.