Urban Madness

The endless light and shadow gathered towards Xue Feng's body, all of which were absorbed and used by the silver mantle armor.

The Silverman's Armor is now even more indestructible.

"Ye Fan, your attack is just tickling to me, and I can kill you at any time. This is the gap between us. You have no chance. Accept your fate."

Xue Feng wanted to use the most cruel means to kill Ye Fan, to make Ye Fan fall into boundless spiritual fear.

However, Ye Fan, who was inspired by the blood of the Devil God, was surrounded by devil energy and the devil dragon roared, how could he be affected by these mental pressures?

"Extremely ridiculous, Xue Feng, do you want to beat me by using the power of Fengshen Bell? I have seen your conspiracy long ago!"

Ye Fan did the opposite. Everyone thought that silver light and shadow were invincible, because this world was created by him, but Ye Fan didn’t believe in evil. Since Xue Feng’s power was given by Fengshen Bell, why not directly Where is the source of the attack power?

"The Fury of the Devil God-Destroy the Sky!"

The final form of releasing the Demon God's Wrath again, although Ye Fan was under a great load, he had no choice.

"Boom!"

The powerful Demon God's power attacked the old man in the sky, which shocked the latter.

"Ye Fan, you dare to attack the deity and find death!"

"Hahaha, Fengshenling, don't pretend, I have seen the truth about you, I don't know what kind of transaction is between you and Xue Feng, but now, everything will not exist, suffer!"

Ye Fan's strong pressure put Fengshenling in great danger. He couldn't send energy to Xue Feng again, so he could only protect himself first.

"Xue Feng, don't you hurry up to help me?"

"Huh, I didn't expect this kid to be so insidious."

Xue Feng was angry, and a sacred sword appeared in his hand.

"The long knife broke through the air!"

With only a cold drink, the sword light burst into the sky, and the target was targeted at Ye Fan.

"No Phase Sword-Cut the Universe!"

Ye Fan released a sword to fight the sword light below, and at the same time, he turned back and continued to rush towards the nine days, attacking the white-clothed old man.

With two wings on his back and golden light twinkling, Ye Fan held the primitive magic soldier, approaching the old man's vitals.

"Damn boy, how can you threaten this deity!"

"Zizzi!"

Suddenly, countless bells appeared between heaven and earth. These bells disturbed people's mind, and waves of cold murderous aura appeared around Ye Fan. These murderous intents wanted to strangle Ye Fan.

"Fengshenling, you finally show your true colors."

"Haha, Ye Fan, what do you know? The deity is Fengshen Bell. After waiting for too much time here, the deity vowed to break through the confinement of Mr. Taurus."

"Hmph, your destiny is to become the Seven Horcruxes. You are too naive to break through the imprisonment and do harm to the world."

"Hahaha, Xue Feng, kill him!"

At this moment, Fengshen Bell revealed the lineup, murderous, and in the surrounding space, there were eighteen bells, all aimed at Ye Fan.

"Eighteen Senluo Great Array!"

Fengshen Bell roared, and the bells in the surrounding space revealed a wave of murderous aura. These murderous auras condensed and turned into countless demons and sprites, surrounding Ye Fan, vowing to devour him.

"Golden Lotus of Merit!"

In the face of countless demons and demons, Ye Fan released the golden lotus of merit, and the phantom of the Buddha reappeared.

The golden light is blooming, and the Buddha's shadow is heavy.

"Zizzi!"

These golden lights carried Yinglong roars, and constantly attacked those monsters.

"Gluck..."

"Crack, click, click!"

The screaming roar continued, and wherever the golden light hits, the karma shattered and there was no life.

The murderous demonic sprites were all broken by Ye Fan's golden body of the Buddha, which shocked Fengshenling's heart.

"This kid is really amazing, he can easily break through my magical magic circle, let Xue Feng deal with him now!"

Fengshenling's eyes dazzled, and then turned into an invisible killing intent, directly fusing into Xue Feng's body.

"Hahaha!"

Xue Feng smiled violently, as if he had gained supreme power, and at the same time turned into a series of killing demon.

His whole body was glowing with killing intent, and the silver mantle armor continued to release murderous intent.

"Huh?" Facing the violent Xue Feng, Ye Fan didn't dare to be careless, his whole body regenerating.

"kill!"

Xue Feng was holding a mad war sword and rushed towards Ye Fan.

"Keng!"

At the same time, Ye Fan waved the primitive magic soldier, and the two magic soldiers collided together, sending out countless sparks.

Then there are countless impact sounds, these sounds like thunder, shock the entire space, this is the confrontation between the strong.

Fengshenling's will completely controls Xue Feng's will. He is now the puppet of Fengshenling, a puppet that embodies murderous intent.

"Wind-killing!"

The power of eighteen cents rose again, and the surrounding gusts were full of hidden gusts. Ye Fan opened his eyes, but these gusts were not ordinary gusts, but gusts formed by killing intent.

"hateful!"

After so many battles, Ye Fan also gradually realized that his power of insight can no longer meet the needs of the current battle, but to improve, it is not easy, it needs the right time and place.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The endless wind hits, and the sound of cutting continues to sound.

"Chi, chi, chi!"

Ye Fan's whole body was cut by this murderous wind, and this cutting power was stronger than the power of the sacred weapon.

Ni Lin receded one after another, Ye Fan felt his blood flow from under Ni Lin.

"Hey, Ye Fan, do you see your incompetence now? Dare to rebel against the will of the deity, this is your fate."

"Fengshen Bell, I have to accept you today!"

"It's ridiculous, the deity grants you a death."

Xue Feng's eyes burst into flames, his murderous intent turned into the air, and his mad war sword continued to stretch out like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Ok?"

Facing the infinitely extending sacred artifact, Ye Fan used the power of the golden lotus and the black ape to continuously jump in space to dodge those breathtaking blades.

However, these swordsmans are like poisonous snakes and they will not stop at all.

"Jingle Bell……"

Then, eighteen bells happened again, disturbing Ye Fan's mind.

At this moment, Ye Fan had to deal with too many situations, and he was unable to deal with these disturbing bells.

"Damn, damn!"

Ye Fan wielded the primitive magic soldiers wildly, but he couldn't hurt those bells at all.

"Hahaha, Ye Fan, you are dead."

High in the sky, Xue Feng laughed, and the mad war sword in his hand was raised high, as if he was about to give Ye Fan a fatal blow.

"I won't fail, I definitely can't admit defeat."

At this moment, Ye Fan's physical strength has reached a limit. He consumes too much, and he is fighting away. In the space created by Fengshen Bell, he himself is greatly restricted.

The continued fighting made him exhausted physically and mentally.

The risk factor continues to rise, and Ye Fan is in danger!