"Kill!" Ye

Fan shouted, and without hesitation, raised his sword and slashed out a sword wave with a thousand red light.

The sword wave, wrapped in the thunderous momentum, came to Meichuan Kuzi in an instant.

Fang Half opened his mouth, and a strong sense of fear emerged in his pupils.

He tried to dodge backwards, but it was still not as fast as Jian Bo's attack.

Chuan Kuzi's body was instantly overwhelmed by the red sword light.

The light flashed, Meichuan Kuko's body staggered a few times, and finally fell straight to the ground without moving.

After encountering severe damage, he could not resist the attack of the Demon-killing Sword, so he died on the spot within one move.

The battle was almost over in the sky a thousand meters away.

With his own strength, the Wind God solved nearly a hundred psychics, all over the ground were covered with corpses.

The dozen or so abilities of the Ultimate abilities continued to siege the Winged Dragon.

The abilities who survived before are naturally at the top of the Yasukuni Soul Superpower Organization.

They attacked together, and for a while, the Feng Shen couldn't escape.

To be honest, it is indeed not easy for Feng Shen to be alive now. After all, it is a life-and-death battle with hundreds of masters alone.

The pterosaur also showed seven or eight traumas on its body, and blood was flowing.

Even if Feng Shen can solve all the remaining abilities, its situation will definitely not be optimistic.

Facing the wheel tactics of the supernatural abilities, the internal strength has been almost exhausted. Many skills are powerless and cannot be used. Even if they are used, their power will be greatly reduced.

"I am coming!"

Seeing this, Ye Fan decided to help the Feng Shen end the battle.

He flew to Feng Shen in an instant and slashed a sword in the air against the psychics attacking from all directions.

The sword energy of the magic sword formed a circular arc on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the round sword waves scattered.

In the blink of an eye, the red sword light buryed the supernatural beings.

The light whistled by, and all the abilities fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and died on the spot, without a single survivor.

I have to say that Ye Fan's skills are so domineering. Once he makes a move, he is extremely sharp and unstoppable.

Not long ago, he almost fell into trouble with Meichuan Kuzi, but fortunately, he stood up and survived the difficulties. Now he can deal with other abilities.

In the eyes of others, a master who is so powerful that it is terrifying to be fragile when he comes to Ye Fan, he is as fragile as an inconspicuous minion.

Otherwise, how could Ye Fan be killed directly by just one move?

At this point, Niu Bi's superpower organization, Yasukuni's soul was completely destroyed, the base camp was brought to the sky, the leader Meichuan Kuzi was dead, and the other superpowers were all rushing to the underworld. From then on, this superpower organization became history and came to an end."

Go to the ground."

Ye Fan pointed to one point and said to Feng Shen.

The pterosaur realized his mind and nodded, and landed at the designated point like a gust of wind.

Anyone jumped off the dragon's back, the pterosaur twisted his neck and smiled at him, smiling full of smiles, looking at the pupils of the former, full of worship.

The reason why Feng Shen admires him so much is not unreasonable, because the strong opponent he could not solve for a long time was actually killed by his master in one move. It was so handsome.

God made up his mind to recognize Ye Fan as his only master throughout his life.

Whenever the pterosaur is allowed to land on the ground, it is because he noticed that some of the injuries on the other party were serious, so he had to help him heal.

First, he took out some targeted treatment pills, poured them in his palm, and signaled the pterosaur to swallow them.

Long Xinsheng understood it, and his eyes were full of gratitude."

Huh!"

With the strange sound, it rolled all the elixirs in Ye Fan's palm into his mouth, and then swallowed them directly."

Leave down." Ye

Fan continued to give instructions and gently scratched the dragon's back, as if helping him tickling it.

Feng Shen felt so comfortable. He grinned happily, lay obediently on the ground, cooperated tacitly, and even forgot the pain on his body for a while.

Then, Ye Fan began to concentrate on helping Feng Shen luck heal his wounds.

Under the internal and external effects, the wounds on Feng Shen's body began to gradually stop bleeding and slowly heal.

His physical fitness is almost amazing. In addition, with Ye Fan's various efforts to help him, his injuries recovered much faster than he thought.

After about an hour, Ye Fan stopped."

How do you feel?"

Ye Fan asked, not knowing when, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. After all, the previous battle lost some internal strength, so there was no time to rest for a while, and then he continued to heal the Wind God without stopping.

If it were someone else, I would have been exhausted and paralyzed long ago.

God was originally comfortable, lying on the ground and almost fell asleep. His eyes and mouth were slightly closed, and even saliva flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

Hearing Ye Fan's voice, it opened its eyes and grinned happily. It looked much more energetic than before healing, and it looked refreshed."

Let's go again."

Ye Fan was not in a hurry to leave for a moment to prevent the newly healed wound of Feng Shen from appearing badly.

Looking around, I found that no one was alive, especially Meichuan Kuko, whose body had long turned into a cold corpse.

There was nothing wrong, Ye Fan took out the mysterious martial arts given by the dwarf leader in Fenglei Valley, but he still couldn't understand it. After reading it for a long time, he was confused and had to throw the secret book into the storage ring.

The fatigue of his eyes made him unable to help but raise his neck and look at the sky.

For some reason, suddenly, Ye Fan felt a strong pressure falling from the sky.

The pressure was unprecedentedly huge, which made him feel almost suffocated in an instant.

Fengshen also showed obvious symptoms of discomfort. He first "live" up from the ground, walked around anxiously, and then made a humming sound in his mouth. Although some of the more fragile wounds had just healed, they now had traces of scar breakage.

It was enough to make the wound break again from the air, which was enough to show the horror of the mysterious pressure, which was simply incredible.

Ye Fan frowned without realizing his eyebrows. His eyes stared at the sky tightly, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

This is definitely an extremely strange phenomenon. All the psychics are dead. Why are there such terrible pressure?

The strange situation is very puzzling!
Chapter completed!