Chapter 393: Power fusion
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Ungodly Evil Spirit
- Wu Di Jian Ke
- 1561 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:38:38
"What a strong sword!"
After seeing the Qingfeng sword in Ye Fan's hand, even Ye Meng couldn't help but sigh, but the next moment he was still replaced by a disdainful expression.
"Die to me..."
Stretching his hands forward again, two completely different forces surged towards Ye Fan in a rotating manner. This attack was several times stronger than before.
"Break it for me!"
Feeling the strong oppression coming from before him, Ye Fan swung the Qingfeng sword with all his strength, splitting out a dazzling sword light.
In an instant, the entire Ye family seemed to be shrouded in the pressure of the sword, making people feel chills.
"puff……"
The Heavenly Sword is really extraordinary, even though it is only one-fifth of its power, it still shatters Ye Meng's power directly and continues to cover the latter's body.
"It's interesting, look at my demonic body!"
Ye Meng's disdainful eyes finally converged, and at the same time two kinds of light burst out from his body, half of his body fell into the illusion, and the other half was completely black.
Ye Meng's appearance at the moment was as if he had been split abruptly.
"Swipe!" The light of the sky sword cut through Ye Meng's body, half was directly blocked by magic power, and the other half of the sword light seemed to cut into the air and flew to the rear.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a building in the Ye family was directly broken into pieces by Ye Fan's sword, which also symbolized the complete dissipation of the sword light.
"This is my own defensive technique, the body of the devil, which combines the power of the ghost and the power of the devil. Any power that falls on me will only be half left. You can't hurt me today! "
As the sword light dissipated, Ye Meng's body also returned to its previous appearance, proudly speaking.
The reason why he went to Ghost Dao for a year was to participate in the study of Ghost Dao martial arts, combining the powerful characteristics of both the Demon Dao and the Ghost Dao to produce a martial arts technique suitable for him.
This has the same effect as Ye Fan's use of painting ground as a prison and magical world fist, except that Ye Fan's method combines two profound martial arts.
"If the power is the same, can my Xuandao martial arts and demon martial arts also be combined to produce new effects and power?" Ye Fan was awakened by Ye Meng's words.
Previously, he didn't dare to use the two different powers together, for fear of abnormal changes, so he only made some adjustments in Xuan Dao martial arts.
"Now let you take a look at the power of my ghosts and demons fusion, under this power, your sword light will be eclipsed!" Ye Meng was startled by Qingfeng Sword, so he began to use his true power.
"Look at my emptiness!"
As Ye Meng spoke, his hands of different colors began to intersect each other, and the black magic power and the gray ghost power actually began to slowly merge, turning into a dark and void power.
In this power, there is a ghost roaring, domineering, but inaudible, as if it is just a phantom.
"brush!"
As this force was pushed out by Ye Meng, a palm print was gradually formed in the air. The palm print disappeared from time to time, and the light was weak, but it brought Ye Fan an unparalleled sense of crisis.
"Swipe!"
Almost in an instant, Qingfeng Sword had already cut out many powerful sword beams and headed towards the weird palm print.
"Puff puff!"
To Ye Fan's surprise, although these sword lights were strong, all of them were crossed by palm prints, as if they were chopped in the air, only leaving a howling sword shadow in the distance.
"This……"
Seeing the palm prints getting closer and closer, besides the nervousness in his heart, Ye Fan also showed a trace of confusion.
The sense of oppression that this emptiness clutch gave him was real, but the body was illusory, as if it were just a phantom.
"Could it be that this palm print contains the ghost power of the ghost way!"
Ye Fan suddenly thought of something when he was in danger. At the beginning of the enrollment ceremony, Ye Meng seemed to have used such power, but he was not as mature as he is now.
"brush!"
Thinking of this, Ye Fan moved away in the next moment. This emptiness clutch was so strange that he did not dare to touch it.
"Huh, is it useful to escape? Track me!"
Ye Meng felt Ye Fan suddenly appear behind him. He just snorted. As his words fell, the palm print suddenly disappeared in the air, as if disappeared.
"not good!"
When Ye Fan reacted, his back had already touched the palm of his back, and his body flew forward like an arrow from the string, and a shocking blood hole appeared directly on his back.
"Forgot to tell you, there is a ghost tracking power in the ghost road. Unless your soul disperses, don't want to escape the attack of this palm print." Seeing Ye Fan was knocked into the air, Ye Meng burst into laughter.
The power of the previous ghost is no longer a big deal to him now, and the ghost tracking is the most powerful place in this emptiness clutch.
"You, puff..."
Listening to Ye Meng's explanation, a trace of horror appeared on Ye Fan's face, and at the same time he spouted a mouthful of blood.
The Demon Palm of Void is not only weird, but its power is nearly a hundred times stronger than the Demon Palm used by Ye Meng at the beginning, and even Ye Fan's body is almost broken.
If this unavoidable palm falls on a normal cultivator, it will inevitably be shot into nothingness, the level of terror is unimaginable.
"I didn't die? But that's okay, I can torture you a little bit more, let the Ye Family be destroyed under your eyes, quack!"
Looking at Ye Fan, who was dying, Ye Meng laughed arrogantly, never feeling so happy.
He didn't feel well during the year of the Ghost Clan, but he gritted his teeth and persisted in order to kill Ye Fan, avenge the Ye Family, and destroy the Northern Territory.
"brush!"
In Ye Meng's laughter, another Void God's palm condensed out of his hand. This palm print can be described as a reminder for everyone present. Whoever touches it will die.
"Ye Bai, when you were partial to this trash, today I will let you die first!"
Ye Meng's ferocious voice came out slowly, and at the same time it also revealed the new goal of the Devil's Hand of Nothingness.
"No!"
Ye Fan cried out in pain. Elder Bai did his best for the Ye Family and was also his benefactor. How could he watch Elder Bai die?
"brush!"
In the next moment, Ye Fan's weak body teleported to Elder Bai's body as a resistance.
"Ye Fan, there is no need to do this, I am already old, if you are lucky enough to meet your grandfather, please apologize for me, I failed to complete his trust, take care of the Ye family!"
Seeing the figure appearing in front of him, Elder Bai pushed Ye Fan away, his old body took a step forward, and the next moment he disappeared in front of Ye Fan and the others with his palm prints, as if there was no pain.
"No..." Despite the unbearable pain behind his back, Ye Fan stood up and roared to the sky, stupefied that everyone could feel the grief in his words.
The palm of nothingness, he was unable to stop, even if it was blocking Elder Bai's body at this moment, the palm prints would penetrate his body, and finally land on Ye Bai's body.
Since Ye Meng's palm print, Ye Bai's death had been doomed.
"Quack, can't you take it anymore?"
Seeing Ye Fan's hysterical appearance, Ye Meng's mouth was full of cruel smiles, and the next moment his eyes slowly looked at Ye Feihua, who was in stunned by the passing of Elder Bai, and he once again condensed a new grasp of nothingness in his hands.
"Ye Meng, I want you to die..."
Feeling Ye Meng's intention, Ye Fan suddenly burst out with dazzling blood, and his hands were dancing rapidly, forming three huge runes in an instant.
"Do you still want to resist? Your trick is already useless to me!"
Feeling the power of the inch, Ye Meng was very familiar, but he was not afraid of it.
There are ghosts in the power of ghosts. No matter how strong the blood-colored inch of light is, it will be more than half weakened by his demonic body. In addition to the phantom of the heavenly devil that he has understood before, the blood-colored inch of light can hardly attack Ye Meng's body.
"Don't think that only you can merge power!"
Ye Fan’s extremely cold voice came at this moment. The Heavenly Blood Pillar had already been called out by it, but it was in the Blood Pillar that was different from the original one, and it also contained three strange runes, as if it had melted into the Blood Pillar. One.
"what!"
Feeling the mighty power in front of him, Ye Meng just wanted to use his unique strength to resist, but was shocked to find that the space around his body had been sealed off, his body couldn't move at all, and even his breathing became miserable. Only in his mouth, he can still pass on. Make a sound.