Seeing Chen Fan, Ziye couldn't help but get excited, and then rushed forward.
Chen Fan was shocked by the spell that covered him. Although Bu Qilin counterattacked in time, his counterattack was not fast enough. In the blink of an eye, the spell caused Bu Qilin to suffer immensely.
Under Chen Fan's gaze, Ziye walked out slowly, with excitement and excitement on his face.
"You brat, you're done."
Ziye said while raising her eyebrows at Chen Fan.
But Chen Fan didn't listen to Zi Ye's words. Instead, he looked at Bu Qilin beside him and said with a half-smile.
"Do you think it's going to be the end of us both?"
"meeting."
Bu Qilin nodded heavily. He felt that this kind of thing would definitely happen. After all, he was trapped and could no longer move.
But when Chen Fan heard Bu Qilin's words, it was as if he had heard a joke. He rolled his eyes and directly used the thunder ball left to him by the Thunder Dragon. In the blink of an eye, the spell in front of him disappeared.
However, there is only one thunder ball, and it would be a bit extravagant for Chen Fan to use it like this.
Bu Qilin was thinking in his mind, but unexpectedly, Zi Ye was so frightened by Chen Fan's behavior that his eyes widened.
Ziye was seen dodging to the side, and at the same time said with a look of fear.
"Hero, spare your life."
If he had known that Chen Fan's strength was hidden, he would never have dared to come and offend him.
But now there was no chance. Seeing Zi Ye panicking, Chen Fan hurriedly rushed over with his big sword. His sword moves were very crisp, and each blow was particularly deadly.
Soon, Zi Ye was knocked to the ground by Chen Fan. Seeing Zi Ye unable to struggle, Chen Fan sneered again.
"Your strength is too weak."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ziye's face became extremely ugly.
The next second, Chen Fan's sword turned into a sharp cold light and came directly to his throat.
At this time, Zi Ye's skin was also scratched by Chen Fan's sword, but he had already dodged to the side. Although there were some injuries, these were superficial injuries and were not a problem.
However, Ziye knew better than anyone else that even if these injuries looked like nothing more than that, in fact, if there was a slight mistake, it would definitely be irreversible.
Moreover, Chen Fan's moves were so sharp, they could hit his painful spot accurately every time, and Chen Fan seemed to know his flaws as well.
Isn’t this too strange?
Zi Ye was thinking in her heart, while Chen Fan watched from the side with a smile gradually appearing on his face.
Before Zi Ye could react, Chen Fan rushed over again with the big sword in his hand, and this time, the big sword actually brought about the afterglow.
After a while, Zi Ye fell to the ground. Although he was using spells to fight Chen Fan everywhere, Zi Ye's spells did not pose a threat to Chen Fan at all and seemed to be in vain.
Could it be that Chen Fan's sword moves are so powerful that he is invincible?
Zi Ye felt shocked and helpless. Finally, she clenched her fist and turned her magic into a strong wind, hitting Chen Fan's chest and knocking him down.
Chen Fan in front of him remained unmoved and rushed towards him with a big sword. Seeing that Chen Fan had such extraordinary abilities, Zi Ye's eyes widened again.
Chen Fan saw Zi Ye's thoughts, and before Zi Ye could react, Chen Fan jumped on his head again.
In the blink of an eye, the poisonous needle hidden in Chen Fan's sleeve flew out, and then Ziye was stabbed by the poisonous needle.
Under Chen Fan's gaze, Ziye fell to the ground, and then said swayingly.
"How could this happen?"
Ziye shook his head and stood up forcefully. He was still unwilling to admit defeat. This guy was really stubborn.
Chen Fan was thinking in his heart. Ziye seemed to have guessed what Chen Fan was thinking, so he raised his head and spoke to Chen Fan fiercely.
"You're going to be screwed."
Zi Ye said while gritting her teeth.
But Chen Fan didn't want to talk nonsense to Zi Ye, and instead threw a French net. The French net fell on Zi Ye. It only took a short time for Zi Ye to fall directly to the side.
At this time, Ziye could no longer stand up, because the French Open had certain oppression and restrictions. While he was imprisoned, his eyes became more vicious.
Ziye turned to look at Chen Fan, with hatred in his eyes, but Chen Fan stared at him, half-smiling.
"You are destined to die. You should have guessed the outcome before cooperating with those from the Void Clan. Now I don't have to talk nonsense with you. Let's just kill them all. Maybe this is your fate."
After saying that, Chen Fan clenched his fist, and then slapped his magic power heavily on Zi Ye's body.
The moment the mana struck down, Ziye used the inner strength of his abdomen. In the blink of an eye, the inner strength turned into a hard shield, blocking Chen Fan's attack. However, he could block it for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Besides, Bu Qilin was also there to help.
Chen Fan and Bu Qilin were going back and forth, one by one. No matter how much internal strength Zi Ye had, Zi Ye gradually became rainy and windy, and before long, his face became extremely pale.
Seeing that Zi Ye could no longer use his inner strength as a shield, Chen Fan laughed again and said.
"You only have so much strength, how did you come up with the idea to fight me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ziye turned her head and looked at him fiercely, her eyes like poisonous snakes quenched with poison, but Chen Fan looked at him quietly.
"Did I say something wrong?"
Faced with such a problem, Zi Ye couldn't help but frown, and finally closed his eyes in a daze, but before dying, Zi Ye decided to tell his master, Qian Ji Yu, about this matter.
Qian Jiyu is half of his master and his liaison.
He informed about this through his soul, which was pulled into the air. Chen Fan saw Zi Ye's thoughts and hurriedly jumped into the air, preparing to cut off his soul.
In the blink of an eye, the soul actually passed through Chen Fan's body. Before Chen Fan's sword could break him, Chen Fan fainted and fell to the ground in an instant.
Seeing Chen Fan like this, Zi Ye burst into laughter.
"My soul has been sublimated by the people in the void a long time ago, and my strength has become extremely powerful. Even if it is an ethereal existence, it is not something someone like you can deal with."
Zi Ye became more and more excited as she talked.
When Chen Fan heard these words, he finally glanced at Bu Qilin beside him.
Bu Qilin clenched his fist and used all his strength to control his spell in his palm. Finally, he slapped Zi Ye directly on the chest.
The moment it fell, Ziye died instantly, like an exploding flower.
Under Chen Fan's gaze, Zi Ye's eyes widened with a look of reluctance. At this time, although Chen Fan slowly stood up, his eyes were full of sadness.
He knew that the soul had gone to complain.
Soon, more people may come to deal with the two of them.