"Whew!"

"Ahh

A sword passed through, the Yuanhong Sword in Ye Fan's hand was dripping blood, and the ugly spirit was roaring in pain, and his body suffered two heavy blows from Ye Fan.

The ugly spirit roared angrily: "Even if the heavens go to the earth, no one can save you!"

He rushed towards Ye Fan to bombard, Ye Fan quickly swung the Yuanhong Sword, but after all, he was still a step behind, and he was hit, and the Yuanhong Sword was also knocked out by the ugly spirit.

Ye Fan was punched by him, bombarded over, and smashed the entire mountain.

"Not good!"

Faming was shocked.

But he was fighting with ghosts, and he couldn't be distracted at all, but he knew that Ye Fan was probably more than lucky, and the difference in realm doomed Ye Fan to failure.

The ugly spirit looked at the collapsed mountain peak, and then joked: "Ants are ants, and ants are delusional to fight with the sky, it is simply wishful thinking!"

At this point, he was smug and laughing maniacally.

But just as everything was calm again, a wave of light burst out from the shattered mountain peak, and then Ye Fan immediately jumped up.

He was looking at the ugly spirit.

At this time, his whole body was surrounded by glow, and the divine bloodline was exerting its strongest strength to repair his broken body.

"Not dead yet!"

Ye Fan's tenacity exceeded the expectations of the ugly spirit, he didn't expect that Ye Fan was hit hard by him this time, and he got up again, but he was unharmed.

Could it be that the power of the Spirit Dao didn't work on Ye Fan?

That's right, he guessed correctly, the power of the Spirit Dao really didn't work on Ye Fan.

Because he has a stronger divine bloodline to protect his body, the so-called spiritual power can't erode Ye Fan's body at all, and he was only seriously injured just now.

The ugly inspiration is extraordinary by the golden light.

He said coldly: "It's just pretending to be a ghost, I will beat you until you die!"

He immediately bombarded Ye Fan, and rushed towards Ye Fan with the power of his domineering body, but this time, he did not use the power of the spiritual way.

Because in his opinion, since the power of the spiritual path does not work, then there is no need to waste the spirit.

He rushed towards Ye Fan with the strongest attitude.

Ye Fan said coldly: "Just as I forgot!"

"Pure Yang Gang Fist!"

The Pure Yang Gang Fist confronted the Spirit Dao Fist, and the two fists collided, and immediately emitted the strongest light.

"Boom!"

The contest between the two forces is about to begin.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

The Ugly Spirit was shocked.

Suddenly, a stream of golden light broke through the power of the black spiritual path and bombarded him.

"What is this?"

"Bump!"

The golden light slammed into the Ugly Spirit's body.

"Ahh

He screamed again, and this time, he felt like his whole body was about to crack. He had never expected that this golden light would have such great power.

He struggled to reassemble his body, and then used the power of the Spirit Dao to heal himself.

But the power of the spiritual path could not be raised, on the contrary, the power of his spiritual path was weakening, and it seemed to be swallowed up by this golden light.

"Why is that?"

The ugly spirits cannot accept this reality, knowing that the power of the spirit is the pride of their spirits, and it is the infinite power that the gods have given them.

But he never expected that the power of the spiritual path now was useless at all, and it had been devoured completely.

Without the power of the spiritual way, does he dare to be so arrogant?

The answer is no, the power of the spiritual path determines everything, without the power of the spiritual way, he is just a mortal fetus in the flesh.

At this time, Ye Fan said coldly: "Let me tell you why?"

"Why?

He asked Ye Fan.

I saw Ye Fan say: "Because my power can devour your power, do you think the power of the Spirit Dao is the strongest?"

"Obviously, it's not!"

"Even in the world, there are more terrifying beings than your spiritual power to die!"

Ye Fan slammed into it.

The Pure Yang Shengang was shown by him again, and the ugly spirit still wanted to resist, but he was no longer Ye Fan's opponent, and in front of Ye Fan, he was even more defeated.

He was beaten out by the Pure Yang Shengang.

Ye Fan grabbed his arm and pulled it hard!

"Ahh

As a stream of blood splattered, the ugly spirit screamed, he really didn't expect that Ye Fan would be able to destroy his body.

In the midst of the pain, he condensed another punch and threw it out.

Ye Fan also bombarded him with a punch.

In the most painful confrontation and collision, his fist was shattered by Ye Fan.

He looked at Ye Fan with wailing and despair.

"You can destroy my flesh!"

This is the place that the ugly spirit can't figure out the most.

Obviously, Ye Fan was only a saint-level, but why could he destroy his reincarnation realm's physical body in such a major confrontation.

But Ye Fan said: "I have already been immortal in the flesh, ugly spirit, this is not a wise move!"

He ran for the ugly spirit, and his fist slammed into the ugly spirit's chin, and the ugly spirit's jaw broke instantly.

Then, he launched three attacks in a row, and after three attacks, the ugly spirit had completely failed, and he got up from the ground with difficulty.

At this time, Ye Fan walked towards him, and then said, "This is not despair.

He rushed over, crossing his hands over the flesh of the Ugly Spirit before he could react.

Ye Fan said: "Look at the last sunshine! Because you won't have that chance to see it next!"

The ugly spirit said coldly: "Ants are always ants!"

"Alas!"

He spurted a mouthful of blood onto Ye Fan's face.

Ye Fan, whose eyes were originally cold, suddenly changed his face, becoming hideous and terrifying, like a ferocious beast was angry.

"Die!

Ye Fan tore hard, and the body of the ugly spirit was instantly torn in half.

When the ugly spirit falls, the ghost is inspired.

The ghost spirit and Fa Ming were fighting to a fever pitch, and with the fall of the ugly spirit, he was suddenly startled and was seized by Fa Ming. - The punch broke his head.

Fa Ming was secretly happy, and when he had just won the victory, he didn't expect that the demon's fist had already pierced his body.

Fa Ming was unwilling, unwilling to look at all this, but it seemed that it was useless, and he fell to the ground with difficulty.

Ye Fan scolded: "Pure Yang Gang Fist!"

The Pure Yang Gang Fist was unleashed by him, and now, those so-called Spirit Clan martial artists are not vulnerable at all, because of the fall of the two Great Spirit Clan leaders, they are like lost dogs, crushed by Ye Fan. Only a small fraction of those who have escaped.

At this time, Ye Fan saw Fa Ming, who didn't know life and death, he walked in front of Fa Ming, spread Fa Ming's breath, and found that Fa Ming was just dying and seriously injured. It's kind of a life.

Those who survived screamed and rejoiced, this was the joy of the rest of their lives, and they had already planned to die.

Who would have thought that in the face of such a cruel war, they still survived.

Of course, everything was because Ye Fan killed the ugly spirit, and then changed the fate of this war.

At the same time, they also remembered this man because this man saved their lives on the battlefield.

Ye Fan's kingly hegemony has gradually been revealed.

(End of chapter)