Seeing this scene, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boy, there are many methods! But do you really think that the light of the God of Death is so easy to be wiped out by you?" Opposite, Sun Yang showed a hint of mockery on his face, and then, the dense demons on his face were filled with tears.
The wind suddenly squirmed, and the momentum on its body was also rising step by step.
"The light of death destroys the universe!" When this ascending momentum reached its peak, Sun Yang's throat suddenly rolled out a few words. The two dark gray beams also slowly began to merge at the same time.
An extremely rich breath of death spread out.
The fusion of the light beams obviously completely stimulated its hidden power, and the bursting power was several times stronger than before.
"Shih!"
The two beams slowly merged, and after more than ten minutes, they turned into one, and their color changed from dark gray to pure black. At once, the mysterious energy surrounding them was surrounded by a series of sounds.
Breaking into dust.
Losing the bondage of mysterious energy, the black beam seemed to be a tiger riding from a cage, and pounced on Ye Fan with his teeth and claws.
In the pupils, the black beam approached inch by inch, and an extremely strong aura of death was like a wizard's big black robe, covering Ye Fan's entire body.
"The Light of Death... I'll see if you can really kill my life." At a critical moment, Ye Fan stimulated the ferocity hidden in his bones, and his black eyes were stained with a layer of dazzlingness at this time.
Scarlet.
The sound fell, and Ye Fan stepped on the ground, his body did not retreat but advanced. His fleshy palms drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, and he blatantly slapped at the light of the god of death in front of him.
"Broken Water Palm."
A low shout in my heart, and the mysterious energy in my body surged into my arms like a rushing Yangtze River. On a pair of fleshy palms, the blood vessels were like vines of an ancient tree, intersecting, and a powerful aura spread out,
The stone slabs under the feet were scraped off a layer of dust.
"boom."
The arrogant palm slapped directly on the black beam, and a terrifying energy storm broke out on the spot. The scattered energy exploded and shot on Ye Fan's body, making tiny holes,
Blood flowed over and dyed her clothes red in an instant.
The palm was still pressed tightly in front of the light beam. For a moment, the two were in an extremely balanced state.
The mysterious energy in his body was still pouring into his palms. Although Ye Fan barely blocked the light of the god of death, he did not dare to be careless. He glanced at Sun Yang beside him, but he could vaguely feel the
This light of death is not the latter's last resort.
"Break it for me!"
The mysterious energy in the body surged into the palm again, and the already extremely powerful aura suddenly grew a little stronger. The powerful force hit the beam, directly destroying most of it. The remaining half of the beam was also
It seems that it is just the fish on the sticky board, and it is at slaughter.
Seeing this scene, Sun Yang on the opposite side showed a strange smile, and his face, which was filled with magic patterns, looked increasingly gloomy and terrifying.
"The light of death leads to the Yellow Spring!"
"Boom." With a loud bang, the half-light beam in front of Ye Fan suddenly exploded. Then it turned into smoke and penetrated into the dantian bit by bit through the wound on Ye Fan's body.
"Swish!" The smoke transformed by the light of the god of death entered the body, like sulfuric acid, violently corroded Ye Fan's meridians. A stream of abnormally pungent odor also penetrated through his pores at the same time.
Flowing freely in the air.
Ye Fan's pain can be imagined when the meridians are damaged to a certain extent. What is important is that once the meridians are damaged to a certain extent, I am afraid that Ye Fan's cultivation will be completely gone. From then on, the path of cultivation will end here.
Sun Yang's killing move was sinister, but Ye Fan didn't care about anything else at this moment and forced his mind to struggle out of the huge pain. Then he began to mobilize the mysterious energy in his body to go to the Dantian to wipe out the light of the god of death who was causing trouble.
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"Damn it!"
Ye Fan frowned and cursed in his heart. The mysterious energy that was heading to the dantian was completely corroded by the terrifying smoke before it even approached. Moreover, the damage speed of the meridians was also accelerating.
This situation made Ye Fan one head or two big. For a long time, he had a strong sense of dependence on the mysterious energy report in his body. Even the poison of the bloodthirsty demon tree could not completely eliminate the mysterious energy.
Corrosion, in this way, this sense of dependence is increasing day by day, and it even reaches a level of blind confidence. But the current scene has to make him accept the cold reality of "mysterious energy is not omnipotent!"