"kill!"

He shouted loudly, holding a blood-colored war spear in his hand, and moved forward, turning into a fairy light and stabbing towards Ye Fan. The quasi-emperor's laws lingered around, like a dragon, swimming on the blood-colored war spear, emitting a breath of destruction.

"Clang!"

The leaf sail was like an antelope hanging its horns, like a black bird slashing the sand. It waved out with its right hand, without any trace, and with one palm breaking the blood-colored spear.

Then, he flicked casually, and a fairy light hit the old slave in the sacred mountain, and the chaos aura filled with it, knocking it away again.

This time, the old slave in the sacred mountain suffered even more damage, and his whole body exploded, entangled with the chaotic energy. Only his soul was wrapped in a few drops of essence and blood and fled to the distance.

"ah……"

The soul of the old slave of the Shenshan roared loudly and said, "Immortality, the quasi-emperor is immortal, you can't kill me!"

While speaking, he used the secret technique again and reborn with a few drops of essence and blood, as if he had an immortal body.

"The quasi-emperor is rich in origin, and it is really hard to be killed." The ancestor of the Ling family murmured to himself.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and Ye Fan's performance exceeded his expectations. He could be defeated even if the quasi-emperor second level was defeated. Although he had not been killed, it was already very rare.

Even the former emperor may not be able to defeat the quasi-emperor of the two heavens in the late stage of the Venerable Realm!

"Yeah?"

Ye Fan's voice was cold and calm, and he said lightly: "I let you be reborn. I will kill you once I will be reborn. I see how many times you can be reborn."

This is a powerful posture, looking down at the quasi-emperor, dismantling his fighting spirit, and breaking his martial arts heart.

Everyone was completely shocked. Looking at Ye Fan, who was like the emperor, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ye Fan's sentence seems arrogant, but it is not unreasonable.

The quasi-emperor is very strong and difficult to be truly killed, but it is not immortal. Every time he is reborn, it consumes a lot of his origin. Even if his origin is rich, how many times can he support his rebirth?

This time, Ye Fan no longer hesitated and took the initiative to attack. With a casual blow, a chaotic fairy light shot out, imprisoning the world, and once again blew the old man who led the horse.

"No……"

In the terrified scream of the old man leading the horse, Ye Fan shouted the voice of his debut: "Zhen, kill, kill, destroy..."

The soul resonates with the sky sound, specializes in the soul, and has unparalleled power.

The old slave of the sacred mountain lost the protection of his body at this moment, which was like being exposed to Ye Fan's attack. The light of the soul suddenly dimmed, and even the screams became weak.

"die!"

Ye Fan shouted, his eyebrows cracked, and a golden seal rushed out, instantly enlarged, and rushed past the soul of the old slave in the sacred mountain.

"No……"
Chapter completed!