"Thousands of years of kingship and eternal hegemony are all buried in the bones..."

When the tragic old man's voice sounded again, Mai Yi's ghost hand was already close to Ye Fan.

He raised his hands and stabbed eighteen times in one go.

The eighteen palms are poisonous and dangerous.

It also had the momentum to pierce the tofu and poured out mercilessly towards Ye Fan.

Once it is penetrated by his hands, it may cause a few bloody holes, or it may disembowel the body.

But eighteen attacks didn't even hurt a hair on Ye Fan.

Not only could Ye Fan avoid the attacks from the sharp hands, he could also use the continuous attacks from the ghost hands to push back the buffering Can Deaf and others.

The sharp palm will definitely kill no matter who it strikes.

Looking at the ghost hand that was tightly attached to his attack, Ye Fan smiled faintly:

"Is this your level?"

Ye Fan said softly: "If you want to kill me with this kind of ability, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Swish swish——"

Mai's ghost hand didn't make any waves, but its speed suddenly increased significantly.

He got close to Ye Fan again, and this time, not only did his hands swish and swish like a tide, but he stabbed him.

The fingertips also shot out streaks of red light, pouring towards Ye Fan from the shadow of his palm.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

These rays of light cut through the void like high-energy lasers.

Not only are they extremely fast and dazzling, they are also very sharp and can split the entire space into two pieces.
Chapter completed!