"That's right, the vampire clan is a high-level race, is there any surprise that I became a vampire?"

The king of Baiting gritted his teeth and said.

"You even say that the filthy blood clan is a high race, the king of the court, you have lost the face of the human race, you depraved fellow, I will take your life today!"

Ye Fan scolded.

"I have great strength and an immortal body, Heavenly King, do you really think I am afraid of you?"

As soon as the king of Baiting jumped, the entire statue shattered in an instant, and in the dusty hall, Ye Fan made a quick move.

"In the past, I would only improve my strength, but after becoming a blood clan, I realized that there was a power at my fingertips!"

"Die!"

In the dust, the Baiting King bombarded him with a punch, Ye Fan immediately avoided it, and the pillar behind him was completely shattered by the Baiting King.

But the Baiting King did not give up the attack, and rushed forward with domineering and unrivaled strength. Every blow he carries is an unrivaled force.

Ye Fan used the power of pure yang to punch the Baiting King head-on, and immediately the Baiting King flew out upside down and crashed into the wall.

He got up and said, "Impossible, I have the power of the blood clan, you can't be my opponent!"

He couldn't believe all this, just now, he couldn't help Ye Fan, but was beaten out by Ye Fan.

This kind of disappointment is really unacceptable to him.

I saw Ye Fan scolding: "Is the blood clan truly invincible? I can't see it!"

He slammed his fist into the head of the Worship King.

The king of Baiting was dizzy, and then, he quickly adjusted his body and came to a play style with Ye Fan, but unfortunately, he was bombarded by Ye Fan again.

Originally, he was a king, and he was not necessarily much weaker in the state of his true peak, even if he failed in the end, he could fight with Ye Fan.

It's a pity that he relies too much on the power of the blood clan, even though the power of the blood clan is strong, it is always not his own, not to mention that in the daytime, even if there is darkness to cover up, the power of the blood clan will be weakened.

For this reason, he was fiercely suppressed by Ye Fan.

At this time, he was gasping for breath, while Ye Fan walked towards him step by step.

I saw him say: "Heavenly King, you are the first person to be the king, and I am the first to admire." ”

"So what, you're still going to die today!"

Ye Fan opened his mouth and scolded.

But he suddenly laughed and said, "No, you can't kill me, because the enemy you have to face is enough to make you desperate." ”

The Bycourt King laughed wildly.

"Not good!"

Ye Fan reacted immediately, but he was still hit hard by the other party, he flew out upside down and broke several pillars.

He rose from the rubble.

A solemn look flashed on his face.

The Duke of the Black Prison appeared, along with the Mad Emperor, plus a Worship King who was severely injured by him, and a total of three people formed a triangular trend to surround him in the middle.

"You are the most arrogant king?"

The Duke of Black Prison asked him.

"That's right, I'm indeed the king of heaven, but I'm not as arrogant as you say, if you don't mess with me, then I won't provoke you!"

Ye Fan said.

"Very good, I heard that you are the most powerful king of the human race, so please remember one name today, that is the Duke of the Black Prison!

"I'm going to turn you into a king of the court, fighting only for me!"

The Black Prison Lord said to him.

In the eyes of the Black Prison King, Ye Fan has great potential, as long as Ye Fan is assimilated, then he will have one more powerful general under him.

Ye Fan said: "You don't have that opportunity, today, I'll take your head!"

"And us!"

Master Xuantian and the Night Demon Queen appeared.

They attacked from the outside and fought side by side with Ye Fan, the situation at this time was three against three, but Ye Fan knew that the strongest combat power present was the Black Prison King.

Even if he can only exert seventy percent of his combat power.

When the Mad Emperor saw Master Xuantian, his eyes were full of shock, they were old rivals, he thought that Master Xuantian was dead.

But I didn't expect Master Xuantian to still be alive in the world, so to speak, if it weren't for Master Xuantian, the Blue Emperor Gate would have been destroyed by him a long time ago.

This time, he went out of retreat for more than ten years, and he was going to solve the Qingdi Gate after this siege was over, but he didn't expect Master Xuantian to come to the door.

"Mad Emperor, your opponent is me!"

Master Xuantian said to him.

"It just so happens that I also have this plan, if I kill you, I will destroy your Qingdi Sect!"

The Mad Emperor ran towards Master Xuantian.

The Duke of the Black Prison was looking at the Night Demon with an eager look.

Because the Night Demon Queen's blood is exactly the holy thing he wants, for this reason, his eyes are blazing, and he has never left the Night Demon Queen.

At this time, Ye Fan said to the Night Demon Queen: "Be careful of the Worship King, he has been assimilated into the Blood Clan, if you can lure him out." ”

"Good!"

The Night Demon Queen nodded, and then she said to the Worship King, "Don't you desperately need my blood, if you have the ability, then come up and get it yourself!"

"Really, that's what I wanted!"

The King of Worship rushed forward, he was more hungry for the blood of the Night Demon Queen than the Duke of the Black Prison.

And Ye Fan said to the Duke of Black Prison: "It is said that the King of the Blood Clan has gone beyond the scope of the martial artist, I really want to know how strong you are!"

"I'm not as strong as you can imagine, Terran boy, you're destined to be my slave!"

He jokingly walked towards Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan made a quick move, but in the blink of an eye, the Duke of Black Prison had already killed in front of him, and he used the power of pure yang.

It's a pity that before the power of pure yang can be unleashed, the Duke of Black Prison has already hit his body with a blow, and suddenly, Ye Fan hit the wall, and one wall collapsed.

"In front of him, I don't even have the strength to resist, are they really beyond the scope of the martial artist?"

Ye Fan said in shock in his heart.

Just now he knew that the Duke of Black Prison would make a move, and he resisted it himself, but he still didn't resist the other party's moves.

It's really powerful.

The Duke of Black Prison licked his lips disdainfully and said, "Too weak, are you the king of kings?" ”

"You won't be disappointed!"

"Pure Yang Power!"

Ye Fan shouted, and when the power of pure yang was unleashed by him, the entire castle shook, because this move was too strong.

Again, this move is beyond the scope of a martial artist.

"Bump!"

This blow bombarded the past.

"Everything is there!"

The Duke of the Black Prison shouted.

A black light blocked his Pure Yang power, and after the Pure Yang Power and Sen Luo's Power collided, the two forces exploded instantly.

At this time, the Duke of Black Prison said: "Although your move is powerful, it is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

"Really?"

Suddenly, from the power of the explosion, a more majestic and delicate force slammed into it.

"It's!"

"Boom!"

The Duke of Black Prison flew out upside down, this was the first time he had been severely injured by Ye Fan since he and Ye Fan fought.

"This power is so weird!"

The Duke of Black Prison spoke, and the dissolved power regrouped, radiating another power that he had never seen before.

This time, he suffered.

His chest exposed white bones, and the blood left behind instantly coagulated, sealing his wounds.

However, he was still injured, and if it was someone else, even if it was a king, after being hit by the power of pure yang, he would be dying if he didn't die.

But he didn't, on the surface, he still looked light.

As soon as Ye Fan reacted, he was punched and flew out.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Fan snorted, because his left shoulder was actually pierced by a sharp blood bayonet, and he was frozen on the wall, this blood bayonet was a scarlet cross.

At this time, he looked at the Duke of Black Prison with a painful expression.

I saw the Duke of Black Prison say: "What are you fighting with me now, you want to kill me when I am the weakest, but I don't know, in my weakest state, you can't kill me!"

"I love to see ants like you howling, but don't worry, I won't let you die, because I want you to be my slave!"

The Duke of the Black Prison bared his sharp fangs, and a look of the ancient aura of the Blood Clan was vividly displayed, he had lived more than three hundred thoughts, and in the Blood Era, he was already a middle-aged man.

(End of chapter)