"No, I don't believe it!"

Looking at the broken scythe in his hand, the Evil Wing Prince scolded.

Ye Fan said: "Let you know what a real spirit weapon is!"

With a loud shout, in an instant, the power of pure yang wrapped him forward, and at the end of the power of pure yang, it was the sharpest killing move of the Yuanhong Sword.

"Hundred Steps Flying Sword!"

He quickly passed through the body of the Prince of Evil Wing, standing behind him with his back to Prince Evil Wing.

"Ahh

The Evil Wing Prince screamed miserably, and half-knelt on the ground, not for anything else, just because his body was pierced, and he was pierced by the Yuanhong Sword.

Everyone was shocked, and at the same time they were shocked, because Ye Fan had finally defeated the Evil Wing Prince.

After defeating the Prince of Evil Wing, their fate was saved, otherwise, Prince Evil Wing would not have let them go.

Ye Fan's Yuanhong Sword dripped blood, which belonged to the blood of the Evil Wing Prince.

He said flatly: "You are defeated!"

The Prince of Evil Wing was unwilling, but he had to admit this reality, he was indeed defeated.

But at this time, he said: "That's right, I lost, but how can you understand my strength as a vampire prince, today, no one wants to live!"

Prince Evil Wing said coldly.

Ye Fan said disdainfully: "Do you still have the strength to fight now?"

The Prince of Evil Wings said coldly: "Do you think that your sword can save the whole situation, you are wrong, you are wrong, you are really desperate now!"

"Devour!"

Immediately he shouted,

With a loud shout, the remaining dozens of vampires moved, and they all took knives to end their lives, and then condensed a drop of crystal blood from each vampire.

"Bloodline!"

Ye Fan was suddenly shocked.

This is the unique thing about vampires, he has learned from the data, that is, when a high-level vampire is dying, a low-level vampire must not hesitate to sacrifice his life essence and blood, and then save the injuries of the high-level.

Although a drop of Blood Clan's essence blood would not do much, with so many essence blood gathered together, it was definitely a force to be reckoned with.

You know, essence blood is everything to every vampire, including life, including strength.

All of the vampire's blood fell into the body of the Prince of Evil Wing, and his wounds healed in the blink of an eye.

Everything has become so unpeaceful that the Quartet is almost desperate.

Because the strength of the Prince of Evil Wings is too terrifying.

All they rely on now is Ye Fan.

Rao is Ye Fan was not calm anymore, and the Prince of Evil Wing looked at Ye Fan playfully.

At this time, Ye Fan said calmly: "Even if you return to the peak again, I can hit you again!"

"Really?"

Prince Evil Wing said disdainfully.

At this time, he shouted, "The blood clan kowtows!"

Then the Prince of Evil Wing suddenly knelt down and kowtowed.

Ye Fan was puzzled and didn't know what this kowtow meant.

No one would have thought that he begged Ye Fan for mercy, and he didn't look like begging for mercy.

With this kowtow, in an instant, everyone's color changed, and a huge blood wing appeared in the sky, the blood wing landed, and Ye Fan's color changed.

The blow weighed him down.

It was so desperate.

Ye Fan inhaled hard, trying to disintegrate the Evil Wing Prince's killing move.

The first kowtow did not kill Ye Fan, at this time, the Prince of Evil Wing kowtowed again, and this kneeling, Ye Fan felt that he was going to despair.

His body was clattering, and his bones were about to break.

"No, we have to go up and help the Heavenly King, he can't support this kind of pressure!"

Leng Dao's eyes were sharp, and he said immediately.

But no one dared to step forward, Hong Zhi and Bai Zhimei were powerless, because they had run out of oil, and they didn't say that they would recover.

As for that Northern Bear King level, it can't be relied on at all.

Leng Dao was angry and immediately stepped forward, but at this time, Ye Fan said with difficulty: "Don't come up!"

"Brother Ye!"

Leng Dao was puzzled, but he could feel Ye Fan's discomfort.

I saw Ye Fan say: "You can't bear his pressure!"

A group of people didn't know what to do.

Ye Fan raised the Yuanhong Sword, his pressure was much less, and his sluggish body recovered again, although the recovery was not big, but at least it was a little easier than just now.

The Evil Wing Prince said disdainfully: "If you can resist my two kowtows, it seems that your strength is good, but unfortunately, you can't resist my three kowtows!"

This time, he prostrated again.

The blood wing floating on the top of Ye Fan's head pressed down again, and one-third of Ye Fan's body instantly fell into the Gobi, and the pressure he was under was not from the Prince of Evil Wings.

Rather, it comes from the blood wing behind the Prince of the Evil Wing, and this blood wing is his biggest stumbling block.

Ye Fan's pressure increased, and at this time, he seemed to see that hell was beckoning to him.

He tried to get up, but the pressure on the blood wing behind the Prince of Evil Wing increased even greater.

Ye Fan was suffocated, at this time, he was about to be oppressed to death by the secret method of the Blood Clan of the Prince of Evil Wing!

"Brother Ye!"

Leng Dao said angrily, if he could, he wanted to go up and bear this great pressure with Ye Fan, but unfortunately, he didn't have that strength.

His strength is still too weak after all.

Bai Zhimei was also extremely nervous, although she had a misunderstanding with Ye Fan, but after the misunderstanding was resolved, there would be nothing, it was certain that if it wasn't for Ye Fan to come to the rescue.

She has now been killed.

She owed Ye Fan a favor before, and now she owes Ye Fan a life.

For this reason, she stood up with difficulty, only to see her say: "Our True Martial Sect has a technique that can transmit internal force through the air!"

"What he needs is a steady stream of internal strength, and we will work together to transmit the true qi to him!"

Hong Zhi nodded immediately, Leng Dao couldn't wait for a long time.

It's that the Northern Bear King-level master doesn't want to waste his strength at all.

I saw Leng Dao scolding: "If you don't cooperate with us, no one will want to leave alive today, this space is imprisoned by the Evil Wing Prince, you think the conservative force is useful!"

"That's right, if you want to die, then you can sit back and die!"

Bai Zhimei said coldly.

The king-level leader of the Northern Bear finally made up his mind to help.

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell, this donor is saving us with his life, even if we pay with our lives, we will let him live!"

Hong Zhi immediately said.

At this time, Bai Zhimei said: "Everyone line up according to my command!"

In an instant, all the three forces lined up in a row.

Then she said, "You teleport the power to me!"

Everyone understood, and most of them passed on all the power they could pass on to Bai Zhimei.

Bai Zhimei stretched out her orchid finger, and a force like a stream of water was coming towards Ye Fan in the air.

Ye Fan, who was already on the verge of dying, with the help of this external force, the whole person became energetic, and he used all his strength to get up from the Gobi.

"Obstructive guy!"

Prince Evil Wing said coldly.

As soon as he clapped his hands, the blood wings in the sky slapped down, and in an instant, everyone flew out upside down, all dying, after all, they couldn't withstand this force.

If it weren't for the Evil Wing Prince putting the main force on Ye Fan, I am afraid that no one would have survived this blow.

(End of chapter)