Chapter Forty-Six: Fighting the Strong with the Weak, the Mayfly Can Shake the Tree!

This slender figure is the body of the night.

After slapping the Lord of Lunhua into the air, he did not pause in the slightest, and shot towards the Lord of Lunhua again.

Bang!

Ye Fan's fist slammed into the back of the Lord of Lun Painting, piercing directly through his body, and the blood-colored fist pierced through his chest.

His black hair danced wildly, and his momentum was shocking.

He's going to send this demon to hell!

"Piff, you dare?"

The Lord of Lun Painting's heart was furious, and his eyes were filled with extreme killing intent.

Just now, he was enjoying the wonderful process of torturing the True Emperor of the Ruins, and he didn't react at all, which made Ye Fan's sneak attack successful.

In addition, his Qingjing armor had been torn apart in the previous battle.

Otherwise, if you have Qingjing armor on your body, how can you let the other party sneak attack?

"Why don't you dare? Today, Adversary, is your time of death! ”

Ye Fan said indifferently.

He may not be able to kill a Supreme, but even if he can only knock out the teeth of one of them, even if he is broken to pieces, he will not hesitate to do so.

"The night is busy! He's really nocturnal! ”

"His strength is so strong, he can actually hit the Supreme Hard!"

……

Everyone who looked at the light curtain was extremely excited in their hearts, and their hopes were rekindled.

Soon, everyone reacted again, and Ye Fan had actually joined the battlefield a long time ago.

However, at this moment, Ye Fan's body finally appeared on the battlefield, even if it was a moth to the fire, he had to fight for the common people in the world.

The remnants of the creatures, seeing this scene, were also moved to tears.

"Great, great, helper out of the fight!"

"The True Emperor of the Ruins will not die, the sky really has eyes."

……

This is undoubtedly the darkest moment in the world, and it is also the most difficult moment for the Emperor of the Ruins.

At such a time, Ye Fan's fierce and fearless death joined the battlefield, and even if he could be crushed, his name would be remembered for generations to come.

The surviving beings will surely build an eternal monument to him, so that his name will be forever engraved in the hearts of future generations.

"Night?"

"How could he go to war! Is he crazy? ”

"That's five extremely cruel supremes, he's just going to die."

"No, no, he may have a backhand."

……

People who are familiar with Ye Fan, after seeing Ye Fan's figure, all set off huge waves in their hearts.

The True Emperor of the Ruins, whose body had been stained red with blood, turned around and looked at Ye Fan with difficulty, and couldn't help frowning slightly, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, at such a time, there would be someone to support him.

His tightly knit brows slowly widened.

With the help of this afterlife, he is not alone in the struggle.

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Xugong Zhen cheered up, exerted his magical powers, and attacked bravely again.

He fought fiercely with the four demons alone, and the battle was incomparably magnificent and magnificent, and the world lost its color.

"Who's that puppet?"

The breath on his body...... He hasn't even stepped into the realm of Yadi, but he's just a maggot. ”

"Don't worry, the four of us will work together to strangle the Emperor of the Ruins, and that little insect will be handed over to the Lord of Lun Painting."

"Emperor Zhen, go and die!"

With a look of disdain, the four supremes just glanced at Ye Fan, and then concentrated their attention again and began to fight with the True Emperor of the Ruins.

In their eyes, the night is just a grain of rice worm.

I believe that the Lord of Lun Painting can easily crush the rice worm with one foot.

And the True Emperor of the Ruins unexpectedly burst out with a strong force again, which made them have to go all out.

Although the addition of Ye Fan has made the supreme of the Emperor of the Ruins one less.

But the pressure on the True Emperor of the Ruins was still very great, and the four supremes were still attacking him frantically.

The battle was undoubtedly bloody and brutal.

This time.

A large-scale battle also broke out between the Night Fan and the Lord of Lun-E.

Enraged, the Lord of Lun Paint summoned all his strength and swung a palm at Ye Fan.

The power of this palm was enough to shatter a vast star field.

Ye Fan also let out a roar, and his body turned into a meteor, rushing straight towards the Lord of Lun Painting.

In an instant, the Lord of the Night and the Lord of the Lun Paintings turned into an incomparably dazzling ball of light.

The ball of light burst open, and the huge energy fluctuations caused countless stars to suddenly turn into powder, and the space was almost distorted.

The Lord of the Night and the Lord of Lun Paintings were shocked and flew thousands of miles away.

The two looked at each other from a distance of thousands of miles.

"I didn't expect your maggot to burst out with such a powerful force, I really underestimated you just now."

"Do you really think you can kill me, though? It's ridiculous! ”

The Lord of Lun Painting's face was hideous.

Ye Fan remained silent and did not say a word.

After all, what the Lord of Lun Painted said was not wrong.

Once, the Lord of Lun Painting was also a true emperor, and the nine heavens and ten lands he killed were all dry bones, which can be called a strong existence without opponents in the universe.

Now, although he has become a saint, he still has a very huge gap with the Lord of Lunhua.

Whether it is strength or combat experience, the Lord of Lun Painting is an existence standing at the pinnacle.

He, a rising star, no matter how talented he is, no matter how fast he grows, in the eyes of the Lord of Lunhua, he is indeed just an ant.

There is an insurmountable chasm between the two.

Ye Fan didn't think about being able to kill these supremes, he just wanted to give birth to his own strength.

Even if he could break a supreme tooth, it would be worth it in his opinion.

A maggot also has the ambition to reach the sky.

"Fight again!"

Ye Fan let out a long howl.

Urging the energy in his body, he once again pounced on the Lord of Lun Painting like a moth to a flame.

The Lord of Lun Paint immediately used his magical powers to fight back.

He waved his arm, like an incomparably sharp long knife, carrying a domineering force, and suddenly pierced Ye Fan's body.

Then, he twisted his arm, reached out and grabbed it, and squeezed it hard.

Ye Fan's organs were directly pinched into pieces by him.

At this time, Ye Fan's palm also hit the dantian of the Lord of Lun Painting.

The aching Lord of Lun Paint gasped.

However, within the body of the Lord of Lun Painting, a series of divine laws were generated, which protected his dantian.

Otherwise, the blow of the night fan was enough to cause the Lord of Lun Painting to suffer terrible serious injuries.

The Lord of Lun Painting shook the night and retreated thousands of miles.

I saw that the location of his dantian had already appeared a shocking blood-colored hole.

"Mole ant, your combat talent is indeed outstanding, but I am the supreme body, no matter how powerful your talent is, in my eyes you are still an ant."

The Lord of Lun Paintings looked at Ye Fan and said, his eyes still full of disdain.