Bang bang bang!

Outside the black room, the Western Killing Bodhi and the others had already taken action, and they did not hesitate to use their own housekeeping skills to attack the vast purple qi.

Although he couldn't completely cut off this trace of purple qi, it made him slow down and even injured him!

"Bastard, what the hell is this, it's so stiff!" even the always calm Kill Bodhi couldn't help but scold angrily!

The attacks of all the people on their western side can be said to be as strong as a dragon, but such a strong attack did not interrupt him!

The vampire count wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and analyzed: "Purple Qi, this thing seems to be owned by kings in the East!"

"Hmph, no matter what he is, we must cut it off, otherwise the power of luck in it will be swallowed by him alone!"

Everyone nodded, gathering strength again to prepare for the impact, they didn't want the beaked duck to fly!

And Huaxia was also shocked.

"Hey~ What kind of character is this Ye Fan, his appetite is not ordinary!"

"If you want me to say the same, he has already swallowed a lot of luck before, and he still wants to swallow it at this moment, isn't he afraid that he can't chew more?"

Listening to the muttering in his ears, Feng Zhenren also frowned worriedly.

Although Ye Fan has received endless benefits, he has become the target of everyone, and the gains outweigh the losses!

On the contrary, Master Puyun opened his eyes at this moment and said with a smile: "Amitabha, how do you know that this is Ye Fan's doing?"

"He's just a true spirit realm pinnacle, what ability do you have to grab meat in your mouths to eat?"

These words are like the last grass that overwhelms the camel's camel.

That's right, Ye Fan is just a small True Spirit Realm, what ability does he have to grab things with so many people?

How could he?

At this moment, everyone concluded that it was either someone else or someone helping Ye Fan!

"Uncle Feng, aren't we going to help? It's Brother Fan inside!" Wang Sanqian didn't believe the old monk's words.

Where the black fog has always been the place where Ye Fan crossed the tribulation, besides, from the beginning to the present, he has not seen Ye Fan's shadow, where can Ye Fan be if he is not inside?

Boom!

Feng Zhenren slammed on Wang Sanqian's head with a violent shudder, hating iron and not steel: "Don't you kid have a brain?

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, suddenly a figure rushed out of the black mist, and a young man was still holding him in his right hand.

When he looked at this person's whole body, he was covered in black robes, and the right hand was not Ye Fan, who had disappeared?

At this moment, Ye Fan was already in a coma, his face was pale, and his ears didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, as if he was dead.

The moment the black-robed man appeared, his eyes burst into a burst of red light, he opened the corners of his mouth and roared hard, and a sound wave rushed straight away, fiercely facing everyone in the west.

Killing Bodhi and the others frowned, and a sense of fear couldn't help but arise, and the next second they didn't say a word and left?

The speed was so fast that even the people around them didn't react, and they had already disappeared!

The others who stayed in place turned into clouds and smoke under this roar, turned into luck and floated in the air, and slowly drifted away towards the black mist.

And the dark lord glanced back at Feng Zhenren and them, and then shook his right hand violently: "The favor I owe him has been paid off, and I still want to get involved in the power of luck, it's just a fool's dream, take it down well, people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants!"

Pu Yun flew out in response, gently supported his hands, held Ye Fan firmly in his hands, and then looked at the dark lord lightly with a look that I understand, and then returned to the same place.

Suddenly, Wang Sanqian and others next to him rushed up, wanting to check Ye Fan's situation.

However, under the eyes of Master Puyun, he was stopped by Feng Zhenren!

"Hmph, you little Wang Ba stand on the side, Master Puyun and I will take care of him, get out of the way, especially you, Wang Sanqian, you dare to walk this line, I will let you say goodbye to your big back!"

Saying that, Feng Zhenren really drew a line on the ground, you come and try it!

Wang Sanqian's face turned pale with fright, and he touched his hair tremblingly.

Last time, he was cut by Yunhua by more than half, and this is what he has kept with great difficulty recently, if he is cut again, he may have no confidence in living!

"Good, good.... I won't come, I won't come...."Sure enough, hairstyle is Wang Sanqian's weakness!

Feng Zhenren snorted, and then turned back to inquire about Ye Fan's situation.

And everyone next to him also nodded their heads and made a voice of analysis.

"No wonder this person wanted to help Ye Fan solve that Xu Fu before, it turned out that he owed Ye Fan a favor!"

"If you want me to say yes, I have helped him with a ride, this Ye Fan is still not satisfied and wants to get lucky, he deserves not to be killed!"

For the covetousness next to him, Wang Sanqian puffed out his eyes, like a frog.

"You say yes, don't let me get caught, if I catch you, I'll call Fengbo to kill you!"

Then Wang Sanqian, who was a fox and a fake tiger, stood majestically in mid-air like an examiner, looking for those who like to chew the root of their ears!

The Dark Lord had done all this, and looked at the people of the West with a fierce gaze like a god of war.

"If any of you dare to make a move, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

After speaking, the dark lord Panxi sat in the sky and stared at them viciously.

All of a sudden, none of the tens of thousands of people in front dared to gasp, let alone make some small moves!

Don't look at the tens of thousands of people, if this madman in front of him makes a move, it will be fatal, and they may all have to die here!

"Hmph, don't you feel ashamed to be ashamed to grab things from some juniors?"

As soon as the words fell, two figures suddenly appeared in the west!

One person was wearing thick armor and a huge sword on his back, and the whole person was majestic.

The other was dressed in a long, narrow robe, revealing two thick arms and the swirling lightning around him.

"King Arthur, it turned out to be King Arthur. ”

"Zeus, Zeus God King, the two of them really didn't die?"

The atmosphere in the West was ignited by these two men in an instant.

This Arthur is the same Arthur thousands of years ago, the founder of the Knights of the Round Table, King Arthur, the king of the Kingdom of Great Britain!

And Zeus is not the real god Zeus, he is only the current ruler of Olympus, and the strongest person in every Olympus is named Zeus.

So this Zeus is the strongest man now, and the strong man thousands of years ago.

The strength around the two of them was extremely strong, and everyone standing below them was overwhelmed.