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Chapter 142 Disgust

The mysterious energy in his body retreated step by step under the corrosion of the light of the God of Death. The meridians in Ye Fan's body also began to suffer large-scale damage. A strong stenchy smell in the air penetrated into everyone's nostrils.

"Father, the Light of Death is a high-level middle martial arts not published by the Sun family, and its power is much stronger than the Light of Death, which is also of high-level middle. Brother Ye is entangled by the Light of Death, I am afraid that Brother Ye will be entangled by the Light of Death.

It would be life-threatening, so the game would be put aside. Anyway, the mysterious energy of the heaven and earth in Tongxuanchi has been almost consumed, so what can I do if the Sun family has to go?" Wu Yang, who was in the audience, saw that Ye Fan was in a critical situation

, turned his head and said to Wu Jue anxiously.

"Haha, Yang'er. Don't worry, that little friend Ye Fan is definitely not as simple as you think. Although the situation is very dangerous at this moment, he may not have no way to turn the tables. Besides, we can also take this opportunity.

, explore his bottom, this little guy always gives people a feeling of being unable to see through." Wu Jue chuckled, then looked at the stage. The dark bottom of his eyes looked like a cold pool, making people look at it

Not clear.

As the overlord of a city, Wu Jue was extremely cunning. Although Ye Fan and his Wu family are in the same camp, there are still grudges in his heart. What's more, although this Tongxuan Pond is as Wu Yang said, the heaven and earth are mysterious.

There was not much energy left. But as long as the Wu family got it, they could still create a group of powerful people in the Tongxuan realm within two or three years. This power is for the undercurrent vortex of power in Yangcheng.

There is undoubtedly a power that cannot be ignored!

On the stage, Ye Fan's condition in his body still did not relieve the slightest. Even if the extremely condensed mysterious energy was close to the dantian, he could only resist slightly, and then dissipated as before.

“Tick.”

A crystal bead of sweat on the forehead streaked across the bridge of his nose and then fell quietly. At this time, Ye Fan's face was also extremely pale. The mysterious energy in his body was consumed for only a short time. It can be said that this was Ye Fan's

The biggest crisis that I have encountered since I fought the Dark Demon. If I am not careful, it will be a fate of death and soul.

Ye Fan, who was forced into a desperate situation with his lips tightly pursed, also had a trace of ferociousness on his face. It looked like a dying beast that was fervently terrifying!

In the dantian, the smoke transformed by the light of the god of death began to gather slowly. The aura of death contained in the smoke also spread out completely at this moment. Some black light spots fell on the meridians and immediately turned the weak meridians.

A black hole the size of a pinhole was corroded, and some dark black lines spread like spider webs at the edge of the hole. Wherever they passed, those originally intact meridians began to rot inch by inch.

In just a few minutes, the black fog transformed by the light of the God of Death had gathered together, and it was constantly condensed and compressed. A ball of black fog seemed to be a curse from the God of Death, making people feel powerless. Finally, black

The fog condensed to the size of a finger, and the aura became more and more terrifying. Ye Fan could even vaguely feel that as long as the black fog was touched a little, a monk with a sixth or seventh foundation building level could turn into blood in an instant!

"What a powerful poisonous fog, I'm afraid it will still win compared to the soul refining needle of the bloodthirsty demon tree! You can't let it do it freely in your body, otherwise not only will this competition lose, but you're only afraid of life.

It may not be able to be kept.

Ye Fan, who had no way out, calmed down and began to think of other solutions. "Since the mysterious energy is useless to the light of the god of death, it is better to try the power of the soul, maybe it will be unexpected.

Effect.” Ye Fan pondered in his heart for a while, and then began to drive the soul body to mobilize the power of the soul.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a strange wave was spit out from the mouth of the purple villain, and then a light sound was made in the air, and then it directly broke through the sea of ​​consciousness and came to the dantian where the light of the god of death was chaotic.

"Buzz" The moment the soul power came, a buzzing sound of cleaning the soul immediately, and waves of invisible waves also emanated in the Dantian. It was shrouded by the strange waves and turned into the black aerosol transformed by the light of the God of Death. It was successively covered by the black aerosol that was transformed by the light of the God of Death.

A subtle "hissing" sounded. A wisp of black smoke rose slowly from the mist and then completely dissipated in the dantian. Seeing that the soul power really had a special restraint on the light of the god of death. Ye Fan's face

Finally, I showed a slightly relaxed smile.

However, before the smile could be expanded, the change of the light of the God of Death happened again. It directly washed away the smile on Ye Fan's face. I saw that in the dantian, the black air fog that was already at a disadvantage was already in the wind.

, suddenly rotated rapidly. From a distance, it seemed like a gyro being beaten violently. Moreover, as the aerosol was spinning, the rich evil aura was even more rampant.

The eyelids twitched slightly, and Ye Fan's mind was staring at the rotating mist. An inexplicable feeling surged into his heart for no reason. In his premonition, the light of the god of death should not have changed so many times, and the reason for all this was like

It is closely related to Ye Fan's purple soul body. This feeling comes suddenly, but it actually exists. Even if Ye Fan expected it to be right, then I saw Sun Hao performing his secret method at the beginning

Shi's inexplicable disgust was indescribable to this strange soul body.


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