As the red shadow shouted, he punched twelve times in a row.
In an instant, twelve big red and purple fists burst out from the space in his mind, like ferocious beasts that had broken free of their restraints, making a sharp roar and blasting directly at Ye Fan.
At the same time, the three-character golden inscription above Ye Fan had transformed into a size of three meters, and circles of light gradually advanced from above, surrounding Ye Fan.
The moment those twelve big bloody fists were punched out, the luster of the three-character golden inscription shrank suddenly, and the circles of golden halo quickly closed.
The three-character bronze character "人" (人) is spread across the scroll, forming a large golden circle.
"Buzz..." Suddenly, the three-character golden text trembled, and a golden light shot out from it. After passing through the large golden circle above, it instantly turned into a golden light pillar, and then majesticly pressed towards the red shadow.
go.
That golden beam of light was extremely powerful, and the twelve big bloody fists of red shadows dispersed when touched.
Not only was the red shadow not afraid, but it showed a rather excited smile.
"Interesting, interesting, you are qualified to play with me!
""Yeah?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly and waved the golden light at will. Then he saw a thick golden light beam that neither of them could embrace, and it suddenly headed straight towards the red shadow.
The red shadow laughed and opened its arms, as if welcoming the golden light into its arms.
With a loud sound of "Boom...", the red shadow was directly lifted up, and the beam of light suddenly hit the forbidden energy wall behind.
"boom!
boom!
boom!
"There were several loud noises in succession, and the red shadow did not resist at all, relying on its spiritual body to withstand Ye Fan's full blow.
The entire mental space became turbulent, and the silver-white turbulence seemed particularly violent. It seemed that it had deviated from its original flow trajectory and became conflicting on all sides.
Ye Fan frowned slightly, "Although this little magic soldier is not a big role, he won't be so easily broken by the three-character golden inscription, right?"
The real power of the three-character golden inscription lies in absorbing the messy energy, and it does not add much to the mental attack.
Ye Fan murmured and wanted to look around for the whereabouts of the red shadow.
However, the moment he was able to withdraw the golden light, he saw an extremely powerful wave coming from the restriction.
"hiss!
"Ye Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked a little embarrassed.
At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, and a blood-red shadow passed in front of his eyes.
Then, he discovered that the mottled golden glow of the light beam in front of him was scattered.
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment and wanted to leave, but found that his body could not move.
After taking a closer look, Ye Fan saw only thin red threads, which actually locked him without him knowing.
"I knew you wouldn't be killed by me so easily."
Although Ye Fan was a little surprised, he was not panicked.
"You brat, do you still want to run away?
Jiejie...it's too late!
"A burst of deep, self-satisfied laughter sounded in Ye Fan's ears.
Before he could react, a blood-red hand penetrated his chest directly.
A red shadow emerged from the darkness, laughing wildly.
"Do you really think I used all my strength just now?
Haha, you didn’t realize that of the three scrolls above me, I have only opened one, and it is the lowest one.”
Suddenly, Ye Fan raised his head, with a strange smile on his lips.
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong mental wave instantly spread from Ye Fan's body.
It's such a frightening feeling, like being in a stormy sea, where it's hard to muster the courage to resist.
An incomparable spiritual power gradually gathered above Ye Fan, and the scroll with the word "地" spread out, parallel to the scroll with the word "人".
Countless golden fonts burst out from the two volumes. These fonts gradually merged one on top of another, and soon formed a large golden handprint.
Ye Fan stood under the handprint, clasped his hands tightly together, opened his mouth and spat out, and a majestic spiritual power rushed upwards, wrapping up the big handprint.
"Little Demon Soldier, let's see how you take this blow!"
When Ye Fan said these words, the space suddenly lit up with a large golden thunder and lightning.
Thunder and lightning as thick as an arm swept down, forming a thunder whirlpool with astonishing momentum.
Ye Fan, who was in the center of the golden thunder and lightning whirlpool, slowly raised his hands, his fingers kneaded into fists.
A large handprint in the sky slowly shrank in unison, and with Ye Fan's movements, it gradually became like a fist.
Ye Fan's spiritual power is extremely solid. With two volumes of "people" and "land" open, even if he is compared with the super masters of the divine king realm, he is not far behind.
"Demon bastard, do you have any last words to confess?"
Ye Fan sneered, and under his urging, a fist seal burst out with a strong golden light.
This thinking space is becoming increasingly unstable, and the memory fragments in the turbulent flow seem to be sucked by the energy of this space, and are actually forcibly taken away from the different space.
"Demon bastard, I have given you a chance, but you don't cherish it!
"Ye Fan laughed loudly and waved his fists together, like a golden tornado hanging horizontally in the sky.
With a soft sound, a huge wind dragon suddenly flew towards the red shadow.
The red phantom was stunned. He felt as if a force so powerful that it had never existed before was sweeping towards him.
Facing that force, he could no longer resist.
He knew how terrifying this spiritual power was.
However, he couldn't resist at all.
The red gas around him was torn into pieces by the airflow that filled the front before the fist print could get closer.
"Ah...ah!
"The red shadow screamed in horror, being penetrated directly by Ye Fan's mental power and unable to resist even the slightest bit.
Just when this mental power penetrated his body, part of the mental power formed a small palm and just pulled the red bead off the chest of the red phantom.
"Pfft!"
The red shadow was completely dispersed, and the surrounding thinking space suddenly trembled crazily, and then fell apart piece by piece.
"Go, go, go, this place is going to collapse!"
Shanshan flew over from a distance and said quickly.
"Have you read his memory fragments?"
Ye Fan's expression changed and he asked quickly.
"Don't worry, most of them have been searched. Let's take a closer look when we go back."
Shanshan's face turned pale. It was obvious that this soul-searching technique consumed a lot of her mental energy.
"Walk!"
Ye Fan withdrew his mental strength, let out a soft sigh, and quickly turned back and exited Jiang Yueyang's body.
After leaving Jiang Yueyang and returning to his own body, Ye Fan's face suddenly turned pale.
This was the first time that he used his mental power to fight with others, and he was still a little uncomfortable with it.
He originally thought that a small magic soldier wouldn't cause him much trouble, but he didn't expect that the mental power of this magic soldier had reached ten times the ultimate peak, and his techniques were very delicate.
If Ye Fan's mental power was not strong enough, he could defeat ten levels with one force, or if it were another warrior, he might have been swallowed by that bloody shadow! Ye Fan let out a slight breath, opened his palm, and revealed a soybean
small red beads.
"What kind of magic core is this?"
Ye Fan looked at it.
The light of this small bead is very dazzling and exudes a strange aura.
At this time Shanshan also returned to normal, her face paler than Ye Fan.
"Well, this is the magic core."
Shanshan glanced at the small bead and then turned away, as if she had no interest in the magic core.
"What's the use?"
Ye Fan asked curiously, "Why did that demon bastard just now have such a strong sense of self?
Aren’t all demons controlled level by level?”
"No, most of the demons are controlled, but there are also a small number of free people who have complete self-awareness."
Shanshan pointed to the magic core in Ye Fan's hand: "Although this kind of thing concentrates the essence of the devil's life-long magic source, it is of no use to us. If it is absorbed rashly, it can easily affect the mind.
Ye Fan, I advise you to destroy it."
"You are useless, but you are really good for me!"
Ye Fan smiled, his spiritual power spurted out, wrapped it up, and then swallowed it into his body.
Now is not a good time to analyze the ball, we will wait until we leave here.
At this time, Jiang Yueyang's thinking space had completely collapsed. Even if he was not dead, it was impossible for him to have consciousness.
To put it bluntly, he is now a vegetable.
Ye Fan ignored Jiang Yueyang and took a short rest.
Suddenly, there was a "ding" in his ears. Ye Fan turned around and saw Zi Ying'er waking up from her coma.
"I...where am I?"
Zi Ying'er clutched her sore neck and looked down, only to see Jiang Yueyang covered in blood. She was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"Yinger!"
Ye Fan was slightly startled and quickly stepped forward to help her up.
"Ye Fan, what...what's going on?
Jiang Yueyang...is he dead?"
Zi Ying'er's face was very ugly and she asked tremblingly.
"You're not dead, don't worry."
Ye Fan looked at Zi Ying'er and smiled apologetically: "What happened today..." "Hey, you should understand the principle that trouble comes from the mouth, right?"
Shanshan said angrily from the side.
Zi Ying'er's face became even more ugly.
"Don't listen to her nonsense, don't worry, it'll be fine."
Ye Fan patted Zi Ying'er on the shoulder, "Let's go out first and pretend we've never been here before."
"But the staff outside..." "She can handle it. It'll be fine if you don't say anything."
Ye Fan smiled.
"Ye Fan, you just know how to order me!"
Shanshan snorted in displeasure, opened the door and walked out.
When the staff outside the door saw someone coming out of Zi Ying'er's dressing room, before she could say anything, Shanshan slapped the person on the forehead, knocking him unconscious.
After a few seconds, Shanshan withdrew her mental energy from the other party, and her face became pale again.
"how's it going?"
Ye Fan opened the door and asked in a low voice.
"He doesn't remember what happened in the past half hour, let's leave quickly!"
Shanshan curled her lips and said, "I have spent a lot of energy and I'm hungry again.
Ye Fan, take me to eat at a food stall!"
"Okay, okay."
Ye Fan laughed, "You have done a great job today, feel free to eat whatever you want, I'll treat you!"