Chapter 721: Tactical advantage

"Come on, the two of us have been waiting for this day for a long time!"
While Ye Fan spoke, his eyes were gradually flooded with fighting spirit, and it was imperative to kill Ye Meng today.
"The ghost disciples listened to the order and immediately helped the Lord of Cangde. According to the decrees of the ghost king, the Cangde dynasty cannot be lost today."
While declaring war with Ye Fan, Ye Meng didn't forget what was going on, and shouted violently behind him.
"Swipe!"
In an instant, many dark shadows emerged from the void and joined the chaotic battle in the field, making the Lord of Cang and others a little easier.
This scene did not cause Ye Fan to panic, as long as Ye Meng is resolved, the ghost tribe's troubles will naturally dissipate.
"Longhua!"
Against Ye Meng, Ye Fan didn't care about it, and once again called out a beautiful dragon armor, with blood in the dragon's claws, and shot towards Ye Meng.
"Ghost palm!"
Ye Meng's strength was the same as before, his left and right hands respectively knocked out the power of the ghosts and demons, and used the powerful martial arts he had understood.
The palm of ghosts and gods disappeared from time to time. It was an enhanced version of the palm of the original demon, and the level was at least the late stage of the heavenly stage.
"Not bad!"
Facing the surging power in the palm of the Demon God, Ye Fan murmured, but the power in his hand remained the same.
With this power alone, don't even want to block the combined attack of his dragon claws and demon power.
"boom!"
When the two forces collided, the sky was immediately drawn into the sky, and a pale force rippled away from the inside out. In this humble force, it was mixed with the three powers of the most powerful ghosts, demons and demons in the world.
"Puff puff!"
The powerful people who were fighting around, whether it was a demonic cultivator, a monster beast, or a ghost clan, all turned into fly ash under the inconspicuous pale power.
Both Ye Fan were also shocked back, but Ye Meng seemed more miserable. In terms of the power of this blow, he couldn't compare to Ye Fan.
It's just that the two of them didn't expect that the fusion of the three powers of ghosts, demons and monsters would happen such an abnormal change.
"what the is it?"
Seeing the pale power slowly dissipating, Ye Fan had a doubt in his heart. He was shaken by the aftermath of this power. If he was contaminated, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"Ye Fan, it seems that we are all along the way, and even our strength can make such a change!"
Ye Meng did not have as much surprise as Ye Fan, his eyes glowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"It is indeed the same way, but it is a life and a death!"
Ye Fan responded coldly and rushed towards him again.
I haven't seen it for a long time, Ye Meng's strength is much stronger than he thought. Whether it is the power of Demon Dao or Ghost Dao, they have become extremely mellow, which is why he can block Ye Fan's blow.
"Scarlet inch!"
The previous blow was nothing more than a test. At this moment, Ye Fan finally started to be true, and the unsuccessful monster clan secret skills radiated again, and a ray of blood rose to the sky, covering Ye Meng's body.
"This trick again!"
Ye Meng's face immediately sank when he saw this move. Ye Fan has used the same move for three full years, but it has been getting stronger and stronger, as if there is no upper limit.
Nowadays, the inch of light, once exploded, the blood light scattered across the sky, it is no longer a phantom of the heavens that can stop it, and it can only be resisted with absolute strength.
"Blood Fiend Devil Blade, out!"
Facing the extremely powerful inch, Ye Meng suddenly felt a full sense of crisis, and called out a black and hideous big sword from the void.
"Split the sky, break it for me!"
As soon as the Blood Fiend Demon Blade came out, the sky was instantly darkened, and the power of the Demon Dao continued to emerge, anxious with the blood light.
"brush!"
Ye Meng forcibly chopped out the shocking light of the sword, and slashed into the pillar of blood shot overhead.
"boom!"
Loud noises continued to sound in the light of the sword, both forces were surging, but the light of the sword gradually cut into the blood column, as if it had the upper hand.
"what?"
Facing the power of the Blood Fiend Devil Blade, Ye Fan was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the all-inclusive inch of light would fall into a disadvantage.
"Ye Fan, I know all about you. You could still fight with me with the Heavenly Sword at the beginning. Now your Heavenly Sword has been lost, and my Blood Fiend Devil Blade has become great. It depends on how you fight with me! "
Seeing the power of the sword so strong, Ye Meng inevitably increased his confidence. There was indeed a gap between him and Ye Fan, but he could completely make up for it with spirit weapons, and even surpass Ye Fan.
Ye Fan didn't say anything. At this moment, he was really aggrieved. If it weren't for Xiao Yu, he would have many ways to cause Ye Meng to die.
Each of the powerful swordsmanship in the ancient sword art can cause trouble to the opponent, but it is a pity that it is no longer available.
"It's not that simple to break my blood column!"
Under the strong light of the knife, Ye Fan didn't catch it, but rushed into the blood column and greeted the light of the knife.
Ye Meng frowned and watched this scene, wondering what Ye Fan wanted to do.
"brush!"
The dragon claw burst out an invincible force, and directly gripped the knife.
"Chang..."
When the two collided, there was a metal-like sound, the light of the knife gradually annihilated, and Ye Fan's body also shot out of the blood column.
"brush!"
The blood column was like a torrent, scouring Ye Meng who was too late to react in the next moment.
Under these circumstances, Ye Meng didn't expect Ye Fan to use the method of killing a thousand enemies and hurting himself by 800. In the end, it was him who suffered.
It was just a baptism of blood and light, Ye Meng's whole body had become and bloody. If it hadn't been full of power in the body and resisted most of the blood, Ye Meng might have turned into blood at this moment.
"Ye Fan, you dare to chop me!"
Looking at Ye Fan's dragon claws, only a few scales were a little broken, and Ye Meng's lungs were about to explode.
This attack clearly gave him the upper hand, but in the end he still suffered.
"Don't think that you have the Blood Fiend Devil Blade and I can't help you, no matter how strong the Spirit Soldier falls into the hands of the brainless, it is equivalent to scrap copper and rotten iron!"
Ye Fan shook off the dragon scales from his palm, and a few new pieces grew in the next moment, recovering as before.
The reason why he dared to take such a risk, he also relied on his own physical strength, Ye Meng did not have his strong physique, otherwise the remaining inch could not help him.
"You dare to scold me, today I will let you die under the magic blade!"
After Ye Meng heard such degrading words, he became even more furious, and the Blood Fiend Devil Blade in his hand raised high and slashed towards Ye Fan.
"Qiang Qiang..."
Ye Fan didn't mean to be afraid, he directly mentioned Dragon Claw, and fought with Ye Meng.
With strong light blasting, Ye Fan's body was constantly being smashed into the air by the Blood Fiend Devil Blade, and he was covered in dragon armor, and it became full of holes in the blink of an eye.
Ye Meng was also very uncomfortable, even a bit more miserable than Ye Fan, and the hand holding the Blood Fiend Demon Blade was shaking.
Ye Fan's tactics of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred are very useful. If not, how could Ye Meng hurt him.
The spirit soldier is missing, but he has a tactical advantage and is still undefeated.