Urban Madness

In the Necro Valley, countless wraiths appeared and claimed their lives.

They were bound here by the soul clan, and I don't know how long, now that strangers have entered, it is their food.

"Squeak..."

Countless resentful spirits galloped out and attacked both Ye Fan.

They all carry some mysterious magic techniques of the Soul Race, and these magic techniques can make the voices and forms of these undead spirits extremely aggressive.

"Ye Fan, be careful, these necromantic attacks will invisibly affect your mind, as well as your body meridians."

"Do not worry."

Ye Fan sacrificed his soul banner again, trying to clean up these dead spirits.

"Zizzi!"

With the reappearance of the aura of the spirit banner, the actions of the dead spirits have indeed slowed down, but their power has not weakened. These dead spirits are completely different from the previous death spirits. Their energy is stronger and has surpassed the role of the spirit banner range.

"hateful!"

Ye Fan is also aware of this problem, it is useless to rely on the soul flag, then use his true ability.

"Wisdom sword breaks ten thousand magic!"

The Beichen Sword Realm reappeared. Ye Fan held the Shura Blood Sword, drew the sky light, and the light of wisdom filled all the surrounding space, forming a light barrier. Then, the benevolent sword light shield.

"Zizzi!"

The power of light radiated out and surrounded Ye Fan and the two of them. In this way, the undead feared the power of light, and they all retreated.

Relying on the shield of light, the two have been marching towards the valley, and they have gone for a long time.

Suddenly, a burst of green fluorescence appeared in front of them, and then a ghost figure appeared in front of them.

The person who came was a woman with a graceful figure, but half of her face was covered by a black rose mask. I don't know what she really looked like, but from the outside, she was definitely a stunning beauty.

She crossed in front of the two of them, pressing her hand on a long knife, with awe-inspiring momentum.

"The comer stopped!"

The man said coldly.

"We have no intention of offending, we just want to find someone from the Soul Race." Ye Fan said.

"Hmph, Soul Race, it's not something you can touch. Leave immediately, otherwise you won't stay."

Facing the cold face to kill Ji, Ye Fan and the two could only shake their heads. They also knew very well that the soul race had always been mysterious and naturally did not want to see outsiders.

But if Ye Fan wants to get the Sky Soul Clock and the Human Soul Mirror, he must enter the country. This is an unsolvable contradiction.

"Girl, I need Heavenly Soul Clock and Human Soul Mirror to save people. Please make way."

Ye Fan made the final "struggle", thinking that if the other party was reasonable, there might be a chance.

But this is delusion!

"Damn it!"

Killing Ji in cold face has no reservation, and the sword energy swept out.

"Zizzi!"

These sword auras contain the power of the laws unique to the soul race, and these powers can inadvertently penetrate human defenses and enter the human heart.

"terrible!"

Ye Fan immediately realized the unusualness of these sword auras, but he was the body of gods and demons, and any harm to him was nothing.

"laugh!"

The blade light entered the body, Ye Fan didn't move, did not resist, and did not retreat.

"Ok?"

Seeing Ye Fan's positive move, he didn't fall down. Killing Ji with a cold face trembled in her heart. She had never seen such a weird person. How could it be possible that there was nothing wrong with her own ultimate move.

"Girl, I really want to save people, please make way."

Ye Fan made a request again. Of course, he just wanted to give himself a reason to shoot, and he also knew that the opposite party would not give way.

"Hmph, if you are really capable, come on."

Sure enough, Cold Face Killing Ji's eyes drenched, and the long knife in his hand carried the unmatched spirit power, and attacked Ye Fan again.

She wanted to confirm whether Ye Fan had immunity to Soul Power Blade.

"what!"

Ye Fan didn't say anything, the power of Yinglong within his body awakened, and the Dragon Emperor's overlord body returned.

"Boom!"

The powerful soul power blade light bombarded Ye Fan's body so coldly, but apart from a little burst, it didn't start any waves.

Ye Fan stood still, motionless, as if nothing had happened.

"Such a weird gong body is really strange!"

The two swords did not cause any effect, and the cold face killed Ji was shocked.

"kill"!

But her ultimate move hasn't stopped, she personally fought with a knife.

"Helpless!"

Ye Fan let out a "helpless" and reproduced the Shura Blood Sword in his hand.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!"

As they staggered back and forth, the sword light and sword aura of the two slammed each other, but no one could help.

"There is such a sword technique!"

After seeing Ye Fan's kendo cultivation base, Kill Ji with cold face was even more shocked.

As the vanguard of the soul race, she has guarded here for hundreds of years and has never encountered a terrifying opponent like Ye Fan.

"Soul Power Knife Technique!"

Finally, she began to show her true ability.

"Ye Fan, be careful!" Dark Hell Minghu reminded.

"it is good!"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, and between the jumps of his figure, in the hidden space of sword aura, the disintegration of the sword intent created a powerful sword light. When the cold face killed Ji to ten feet in front of him, the sword light bloomed at the same time.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The disintegration sword intent was extremely powerful, and all the blades of the cold-faced killing Ji were shattered, and it did not hurt Ye Fan at all.

"Ha, girl, your blade is not sharp enough, so please give way." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"haha, really?"

Suddenly, the corner of Lengmian Killing Ji's mouth rose slightly, and Ye Fan's eyebrows stunned. He realized that a powerful murderous intent was coming from an unknown place.

"Zizzi!"

The spirit power laws contained in those blade lights that burst into pieces before, were not destroyed, but things became even stronger.

"How could this be?"

Ye Fan thought that his disintegration of sword intent had completely disintegrated those sword lights, but he miscalculated the strength of the opponent's law.

The soul power law of the soul race can even produce countless changes as the cultivation level continues to improve, and the cold-faced Killing Ji in front of him is using his own regeneration law to regenerate his sword light law.

"Chih, chick, chick!" Dao Mang regenerated, suddenly attacked, Ye Fan was unprepared, his whole body was injured.

But the Dragon Sovereign body was indestructible. Although the power of the sword light was very heavy, Ye Fan still slammed his feet on the ground without backing up.

The blade light dissipated on Ye Fan's body, but this was just the beginning.

"Your foundation, although it makes me amazing, it's a pity, you are too careless." Lengmian Kill Ji said coldly.

"is it?"

When Ye Fan responded, the sword light from his whole body quickly spread into his meridians, and countless laws of spirit power broke out again. Ye Fan only felt his whole body numb, insanity, and even blindness in both eyes.

"Ye Fan!" The Dark Prison Minghu saw Ye Fan's move and shouted.

"Hahaha, with this ability, I want to enter the land of the soul race, **** it!"