Chapter 911: Power of killing

"Boom boom boom!"
There were four sounds in succession, and the four lords made a joint action, and finally shook Ye Fan's body. The huge dragon body was repelled, and the sky magma dissipated.
Looking at the many deserted troops who were wailing on the ground, the four lords were so angry that they only felt that this time they had lifted a rock and hit him in the foot.
"Who are you? Do you know the fate of fighting against the deserted army?"
Seeing Ye Fan who had recovered his body again, the four lords had completely different thoughts in their hearts. The young man in front of him who looked like a beast, but was not a beast, was more terrifying than they thought.
Ye Fan's strength absolutely surpassed any of them.
"This question should be almost the same if I ask!"
Ye Fan faintly replied, and the next moment the conversation turned around: "After all, you were sent here, but the goddess of Tianwei?"
"Tianwei Goddess!"
Upon hearing this, the four lords changed their complexions slightly, and a trace of jealousy appeared on their faces: "Do you know that woman? Where is she?"
"You don't have to pose in front of me, I just want to know whether it is or not!"
Ye Fan's expression was cold, as if he had broken through the thoughts of the four lords.
"The desert army is the most powerful force in the world. How could I be the woman's person, but you, but sent by the Goddess of Heaven?"
When the four lords were wrong, they speculated in the opposite direction.
"you guys……"
Ye Fan was puzzled at the moment, and was a little dizzy when asked by the Four Lords. They are not goddess, where did they come from?
Could there still exist on this continent comparable to the power of Goddess?
"Boy, I'll give you one last chance to complete the hegemony with us. If not, I can only join forces to kill you!"
The Four Lords knew that Ye Fan was a difficult stone, so they persuaded for the last time.
"Four to one, I really want to try it, come on!"
Ye Fan's face was dull, but his eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
The strength of the four great lords is comparable to that of a holy general. In the case of one-to-one, Ye Fan is 100% sure of victory, but four-to-one, it is a bit hanged.
"dead!"
The Four Lords stopped talking nonsense, and after a violent shout, they attacked Ye Fan together.
Their cultivation bases are already perfect, and the resulting power is naturally not comparable to those of the saint generals at the early stage of the legendary realm. Ye Fan has to deal with their attacks carefully.
"Boom boom boom!"
Every blow of the four lords was earth-shaking, and Ye Fan used his demon power to forcibly confront them, but he didn't take much advantage.
He has always been the weakest in his realm, and the demon power is naturally not much stronger.
"Jama Sutra, Purple Cloud Divine Technique!"
Ye Fan's body state was fully opened, and his strength began to rise steadily. The ten times the power of the Zixiao Divine Art could give him a lot of help.
"Swipe!"
The inch of light shot continuously, turning into blood dragons in the air, and rushing towards the four lords.
"It seems you are nothing but that!"
Taking advantage of the realm, the four lords did not feel much pressure, and the feeling that Ye Fan had brought them before seemed to lighten a little.
"Three Forms of Nothingness!"
At the moment when the four great lords were somewhat slack, the situation suddenly changed, and the four sword lights came to them closely following the inch, bringing them a complete crisis.
"What! Do you dare to yin us!"
The four lords immediately saw through Ye Fan's purpose, the previous battle was purely to make them take lightly, and then another swift blow.
The enemy in front of him is not only powerful, but also good at psychological warfare.
"puff!"
Before the sudden power of destruction, the four major lords all suffered a great loss, vomiting blood and flew out.
"Boy, I'll let you know the end!"
This kind of loss made the four great lords lose face and infinite anger in their hearts.
An aura that swept everything erupted from their bodies, encircling Ye Fan from four directions.
Surrounding Xiang Ye Fan are four distinctive forces, all of which contain a powerful killing aura.
"Chichichichi!"
Before the power arrived, Ye Fan's body was already affected by the killing air, and a cloud of blood mist broke out.
After comprehending the body of the wild dragon for so long, Ye Fan finally encountered the power that could severely damage his body.
"This is the killing power that we and others have enlightened. The level is no less than your destroying power. It depends on how you beat us!"
Proud voices were heard from the four lords, and they didn't see any ability, how could they lead the desert army.
"The power of killing!"
Ye Fan frowned slightly after hearing this, no wonder the aura of killing was so strong, it turned out to be a legendary power.
These powers are beyond the scope of a normal cultivator and require special cultivation, and their power is naturally extraordinary.
Ye Fan has encountered three types so far, in addition to his own power of destruction, they are the power of all evil and the power of killing.
The power of all evils has become the master of all evils, and the power of killing is the four lords in front of them.
"call out……"
In the power of killing, Ye Fan heard the sound of the blade and the blade, and there was a cool breeze coming from his body, and even the hair was exposed to the threat of death.
Ye Fan dared not explode the power of the source of destruction at this moment. After all, even if he could defeat the four lords, he would not lose his combat effectiveness. Liu Qing and others could not stop the remaining army of nearly a thousand deserts.
The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Once Ye Fan falls into a state of mental exhaustion, not only will the dynasty be destroyed, but he will also be very likely to confess.
Even if the four lords accompany Ye Fan to hell, it is not worth it.
Therefore, for the power of killing, Ye Fan can resist only the body of the wild dragon and the demon power.
The former had just been burned by the magma and had not yet recovered. Ye Fan could only resist the latter.
"Swipe!"
Several swords were smashed into the Void Three Forms one after another, but in the face of the killing power that the four people displayed together, the Void Three Forms showed no power at all, and dissipated under the killing power when they first appeared.
"Resist, no matter how strong you are, you will ultimately be no match for the four of us. When you die, we will help take care of your relatives and friends, especially your beautiful woman, hahaha!"
Seeing the tangible sadness on Ye Fan's face, the Four Lords finally showed a confident smile on their faces.
At this moment, all scheming and tricks became unimportant. In the face of absolute strength, in addition to absolute strength to resist, there was only death.
"You guys are looking for death!"
Ye Fan was already full of guilt towards Wang Xinruo, and this woman had already become the Ni Lin in his heart. Seeing the Four Lords once again insulted his beloved woman, Ye Fan finally broke out.
What broke out this time was not only his anger, but also the power, or potential, that had been hidden in his body.