Urban Madness

"Hurry up and chase the boss, why not chase? Hasn't that guy stopped?"

"Yeah, if we don't chase and let that guy run away again, when will we have to catch up before we can catch up?"

"Now it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us, and we absolutely can't just go wrong like this in vain."

The disciple behind him spoke anxiously, staring at Ye Fan stubbornly, wishing to let Ye Fan die on the spot.

The price they paid for chasing Ye Fan this time was indeed a lot.

Many disciples were tired and slumped to the ground, but this was missed by the disciples of Jinghu Villa.

Even some disciples in the realm of transforming gods directly took the lives of masters in the realm of earth immortals.

The key is that the masters of the earth immortals have already used all their spiritual energy to pursue and pursue Ye Fan.

In the end, the pursuit was fruitless, and his spiritual power was dissipated.

A cultivator has no spiritual power, so what is the power to resist when facing those masters who transform the gods?

He was killed with three punches and two kicks.

This is probably the most exaggerated anti-kill leapfrog.

So now looking at Ye Fan's figure, I can't wait for him to fall to the eighteenth hell.

I can't even care about the power of that blazing radiance.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, that guy seems to want to block the combined attack stunt for the Four Poison Kings. Since he is so overweight, let him try it!"

"Let him see how powerful the combined stunts are, I don't believe that he can carry them down intact."

"Even if you take it down, I am afraid that your momentum will not be much better. Then it will be the moment when we will kill him in one round."

"Now we just need to wait and see the changes."

Shangguan Yunding held back his anger and spoke.

He was really mad at this guy too.

There used to be hundreds of disciples, but now they have lost almost all of them.

The reason why they can choose to continue chasing is because the belief in finding Ye Fan's revenge is supporting them.

To be honest, he once estimated that the road he ran for decades was not as much as the road he ran in a day.

He can't remember exactly how many times he has circled in this battlefield, anyway, Ye Fan has already slipped a little bit incompletely.

As Shangguan Yunding spoke, the other disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately fell to the ground.

Many people have long been unable to support it, and now they are finally able to take a good rest.

At this moment, it's not just the Four Poison Kings and these chasing disciples.

Even the Black Wind King, Qingfeng Zhenren, Nan Yu and others looked at Ye Fan's thin figure with dignified faces, full of worry in their hearts.

After all, Ye Fan's figure looked helpless and weak under the hot light.

No one knows what will happen this time.

"He must be killed, he must be killed, just as I beg you!"

"God, let this guy be killed by a thunderstorm. Don't let him have any chance of surviving to kill him. You must destroy him."

Those disciples directly cursed Ye Fan when they had nothing to do.

I wish Ye Fan melted in the hot radiance on the spot, leaving no scum.

As long as they don't see Ye Fan's figure now, they feel a headache when they see Ye Fan's figure.

In a moment, the hot brilliance came directly in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's Wuxiang Sword and Fire God Sword also directly exploded into heavenly aura.

If Ye Fan had only relied on the strength of the Fire God Sword to deal with this crisis.

Now after such a long time of running-in, the Wuxiangjian is definitely a treasure to the sky.

The power released in Ye Fan's hands was not much worse than the previous Ye Wujiu.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Fan screamed, the blue veins all over his body burst, and his spiritual power was exaggerated to a terrifying level.

This may be the first time he has truly exploded after the start of the second battle!

The whole person was completely enveloped by the light of spiritual power, and a huge sphere of spiritual power appeared in front of the double swords.

This became a sharp contrast with the blazing flame, and both sides were exaggerated to the point of indescribable.

"boom!"

As the energy of both sides fluctuated, a violent shock wave shook the touch, blowing over dozens of low-level disciples in the front row.

As for the other high-level masters, they can only use spiritual shields.

At the critical moment, Ye Fan Wuxiangjian slipped and set a protective shield in front of the Four Poison Kings.

If not, the current state of the Four Poison Kings may be directly killed by this impact.

With the end of the violent shock wave, a red beam of light broke out again from the center of the battle touched by the two sides, rushing straight into the sky, stirring the universe.

Even the clouds in the sky were shone red, terrifying.

"This...this guy shouldn't be able to survive."

"Also... Maybe you can't live anymore, it's not easy to say now."

"If he hasn't died yet, that would be a bit exaggerated, can it be guaranteed that he will survive under such power?"

"I still don't believe it. Isn't there anything in this world that can destroy this guy, can you restrain this guy?"

"He really thinks he is invincible in the world."

The disciples around swallowed nervously and stuttered.

Although every disciple had a strong face and smiled, he wanted to create an atmosphere where Ye Fan had been wiped out.

But I really can't laugh.

If you put it in the past, everyone would not think that Ye Fan had any chance of life.

But after all this, Ye Fan's upper limit was not understood by everyone, and no one knew where this guy's upper limit was.

But if he really resisted this attack, it would be really scary.

The red light lasted for an unknown amount of time before it slowly dissipated.

And Ye Fan's figure stood there like a monument, very tall and straight.

The pure white robe on his body was flying with the wind, and both the Zixiao sword and Wuxiang sword in his hand burst out with aggressive light.

It was a scene where the gods descended to the earth.

And the body was bathed smoothly, and the whole body was shrouded in red and blue light.

"..."

Watching this scene, the entire battlefield fell into deathly silence.

Even the disciples who fought before have put down the enemies in their hands one after another, looking at Ye Fan with unbelievable faces.

The mouth was so open that it could stuff a goose egg.

This is simply too exaggerated, too shocking!

Who would have thought that Ye Fan would really break this blazing brilliance with his own power?

That is comparable to the strength of the early peak and even the middle of the mixed demon realm!

If Ye Fan were in his heyday, maybe no one would think there was anything.

But this guy has been fighting for a day, can he still maintain his strength like this?

Wouldn't his Spirit Lake dry up?