Their eyes were focused on Ye Fan and the Dark Demon.

Ye Fan said while fighting: "I am good at it, but unfortunately I am doing a role for the tiger."

The Dark Demon was quite arrogant: "You can't defeat me, don't waste your energy and time anymore."

"You are still breathless by praising you for being fat. I want to let you know today that the madman has to pay the price."

"Arrogant boy, I'll let you see the real power of the Death Scythe."

After the Dark Demon said that, he performed the third form of the double sickles.

The first move of the God of Death Scythe, time passes, the second move, space shifts, and each move is very terrifying. Thinking about Ye Fan defending with the Demon-killing Sword and attacking with the Sun Yat in between, he did not lose.

He didn't know that in fact, there is a third form of the Death Scythe, the Infinite Undead.

The dark demon wizard muttered in a strange and vague language.

Not long after, a green man appeared behind him, as if he was real or illusion.

The green undead slowly waved his arm, and more than ten similar ones immediately appeared on one side of his body, surrounded by green mist, which looked very strange.

He waved his arms again, and another guy of the same size appeared on the other side of his body.

On the backs of those guys, there were long tentacles of octopus, which kept wriggling, looking very ferocious and a little disgusting.

They floated and surrounded Ye Fan in an instant.

The breath of death, mixed with the cold temperature, made people shudder.

At this time, a supernatural genius tried to attack Ye Fan and appeared in front of him.

However, he had no chance to take action.

Because his body was instantly clung to those long tentacles.

Under the control of numerous tentacles, the psychic's feet slowly escaped from the ground.

His face showed a very painful expression, and his body was constantly twisting, but he could never get rid of his tentacles.

The psychic man's skills are strong enough, but under the infinite undead moves, they appear so small, like a comparison between a small mound and Mount Tai.

Soon, the body of the supernatural being filled with power was becoming shriveled, as if it had fallen into the sharp teeth of a vampire.

Slowly, his body became thinner, his eyes widened, and he cast a look of horror.

Not long after, the unlucky man's body became as thin as a piece of paper.

The color of those tentacles changed from light green to faint green, and seemed to be suddenly injected with fresh vitality.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was stunned and couldn't help feeling glad.

If this psychic person had not entered, he would have probably been the one who was controlled by the tentacles.

The tentacles of those undead are quite powerful, which makes the psychics have almost no power to resist.

Ye Fan didn't know how long he could last if he fell into the hands of the undead.

These undead spirits are somewhat different from what they have seen in the past. Their attack power is not only weird, but also powerful, like a bottomless pit, swallowing a person's life and skills.

The dark demon continued to mutter, and all the undead's eyes pressed towards Ye Fan tightly.

Ye Fan's eyes always made others tremble, but this time, when he touched the undead's gaze, his back felt cold, as if he was sweating and suddenly was blown by a cold wind.

His eyes and movements couldn't help but stagnate.

In contrast, the undead were very fast and floated around Ye Fan in the blink of an eye.

The tentacles on his body were twisted and floating, like the aquatic plants passing by the river, flying towards Ye Fan.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

When Ye Fan reacted, he found that the sky was covered with tentacles.

The Demon-killing Sword in his hand quickly slashed.

Countless cut tentacles fell on the ground, they took root on the ground, twisted upwards and grew like vines.

This is really weird.

Without thinking too much, Ye Fan rose into the air.

After soaring into the sky, Ye Fan's left fist kept bombing, and the galaxy beams attacked the ground violently.

The tentacles on the ground were instantly blown to pieces and turned into green water.

Ye Fan has not reached the level of hanging for a long time, so his feet quickly fell to the ground.

“…”

Soon, he noticed something strange happened.

Because the feet seemed to be fixed by the green water, the green water gradually turned from liquid to solid, and then formed the shape of tentacles, rotating and crossing the legs along Ye Fan.

Insteps, ankles, calf...

The tentacles were moving upwards and quickly controlled half of Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan obviously felt that the controlled part was stung by a wasp. In the stinging pain, he felt the true energy in his body wandering towards the undead along his tentacles.

He felt that once the true energy was lost to the undead, the other party's strength would inevitably increase greatly.

And your own skills will be weakened quickly until they become like the supernatural being just now, and die powerlessly.

Now that no one can help, Ye Fan understands that everything depends on himself.

Lin Ying and Huan Niang fought with the supernatural beings in full swing, and had no time to take care of them. Hong Xing and Bali were even besieged by everyone. Although the scene was not inferior, they could not get out for the momentum.

Ye Fan quickly swallowed an elf fruit to replenish the true energy in his body.

Otherwise, if the true energy is quickly lost, it will inevitably cause an extremely unfavorable situation for oneself.

"The green dragon roars in the sky!"

Accompanied by a soft whisper, the Demon-killing Sword, the Azure Dragon rushed out.

With a "boom", it directly knocked open the roof of the bar, which was so powerful that it was obvious.

"call!"

Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the green dragon swooped down again, and in an instant, shattering the sea and instantly shattered it.

As soon as the tentacles were broken, the originally lost true energy returned to Ye Fan's body.

His tired body seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and he had infinite motivation and spirit.

Seeing this, the dark demon was stunned. He could not have imagined that Ye Fan's ability could resist, the terrifying death sickle, especially the strange third form.

He muttered words again, and more tentacles rushed out of the dead, flickering and dark.

The tentacles are obviously much thicker than before.

The Green Dragon Phantom rushed towards the tentacles again.

"Buzz!"

After it fell into its tentacles, it seemed to be deeply trapped in a quagmire, and its movements slowed down significantly.

Tentacles entangle the illusionary blue dragon.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, he felt the magic of the God of Death Scythe more and more.

This weapon is comparable to the Demon-killing Sword, and some moves are even better.

He slashed his sword again, and another green dragon illusion rushed out of the vermilion sword shadow.

However, when it fell into the tentacles, it was surrounded again, moving very slowly, as if it had been severely damaged and slowly wriggling.

Although the Qinglong Phantom was temporarily controlled and seemed to be at a disadvantage, for Ye Fan, it was a big step towards victory. After all, he was not as tightly pressed against tentacles, and he looked a little embarrassed.

The effect of the elf fruit in his body became more and more obvious. While observing the surrounding situation, he practiced, trying to break through to a new realm.

Just as he was practicing, those tentacles were slowly eroding the dragon-shaped illusion.

They seemed to be tightly wrapped around the phantom of the green dragon, rolling, as if they were fighting for life and death.

Ye Fan closed his eyes, regardless of the struggle between the two, and devoted himself to practicing.

Seeing this, the dark demon couldn't help but smile on his face.

He felt that Ye Fan closed his eyes in despair and was waiting for death powerlessly.

So what about the magical blue dragon phantom? Isn’t it going to defeat the undead tentacles?

Time flew away minute by minute, and soon, the phantom of the green dragon disappeared without a trace.

The light of the undead tentacles once again flourished, as if they had drawn energy from the phantom of the blue dragon.

"Go to die!"

Accompanied by the dark demon's roar, an invisible huge danger came from Ye Fan's surroundings.

Ye Fan did not open his eyes, but clapped his palms continuously. The palms were powerful, and the powerful true energy shocked the tentacles to a position a few meters away.

...
To be continued...