Underworld Pass

Another charge, although it was a crushing posture with innate advantages, even if it was injured, it would not be too serious, but it couldn't resist the irreparable injury.

What troubled Zhao Butong and Lin Hui the most was that the new and old injuries were stacked together, which was not a particularly fun thing.

Although the injuries don't seem to be too serious, the superposition of waves after waves has caused the two of them to have a headache. Have you ever seen such an opponent, you can't kill him, and he can still hurt you. Although the damage is not serious, it is terrible that you are afraid of fighting forever. If this continues, the two of them will have no way to survive.

Although calling the two Westerners in arms, the key is how the sound can be transmitted through the space barrier that even spiritual thoughts can't penetrate. Isn't this a dream?

"Come again!"

Ye Fan smiled, but his heart ached terribly. The golden blood he had superimposed on these [-] people became increasingly dimmer, but fortunately, the damage done to Zhao Butong and Lin Hui was already indelible.

Even if the eighteen soulless beings who could only obey orders and transform into talismans disappeared, what Ye Fan lost was only some good and evil points.

But as long as these two guys can be killed, then what is lost is nothing. Supporting war with war is the most central thought in Ye Fan's heart now.

"Damn!"

Zhao Butong cursed, Lin Hui also frowned, feeling fearful.

As the confrontation went on again and again, the eighteen clones were finally completely wiped out by the two of them in the latest confrontation.

and many more!

Not invincible?
Lin Hui, who suddenly saw this scene, was different from Zhao, his eyes lit up.

However, because the two were too involved in the battle, they didn't notice that the injuries on the two were getting worse and worse. The most eye-catching thing was that the strength on the two was also getting weaker and weaker. Otherwise, the golden blood, which had been dimmed before the first few rounds, would not be able to persist for so long.

Even though it contains the power of Tao, it has an indescribable blessing to Ye Fan, and it is even enough to help Ye Fan improve a lot, but this is still a leapfrog battle, and it seems that it is not a particularly easy task to win easily.

"Hahaha——I just said it, I just said it, how can there really be invincible existence in this world, it turns out it's all an illusion, it's just an illusion, hahaha——"

"Why are you still talking nonsense, he probably won't last long, kill him, and we will win!"

Unlike Zhao, Lin Hui seemed to see hope. In the eyes of the two, Ye Fan was also seriously injured at this time, with golden blood all over his body, and he looked sickly, as if he would fall down at any time.

In particular, Ye Fan's hand holding the bodhi tree was even more trembling, and it would be impossible to look at it, and it gave Zhao Budong and Lin Hui infinite hope and courage.

kill--

Seeing the two rushing forward, no matter the movement, momentum or even the vision floating behind each other, it can be described as weak nowadays. Ye Fan's current performance seems to be unbearable, but the two are not much better.

What's more, Ye Fan was all protected during the battle just now, so how could it be possible that he was seriously injured like the two saw?

This was just an illusion cast on Zhao Budong and Lin Hui by one of them just now when they were in a trance.

wow-

Another nine talisman seals appeared and burned out in an instant. Although there was no blessing of golden blood, nine terrifying existences suddenly appeared. Together with Ye Fan, who was not injured at this time and was even alive and well, they rushed towards this place with endless killing intent. Seeing hope, it seemed that the two city lords who only had Ye Fan in their eyes killed them.

Swords, swords and shadows, light and dust, amidst the fierce impact, only the screams came, like the screams of killing a pig, at this moment, it was so pleasant to Ye Fan's ears.

The battle was over, seeing the two limp on the ground, and the magic weapon floating beside them was also dilapidated and motionless on the ground, Ye Fan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, it was so difficult, it was so difficult.

After a battle, it seems easy, but the price of winning is too high. These are Ye Fan's hole cards, and the hole cards in the mind space are almost exhausted.

The battle was not only on his side, the next door was still fighting, and Ye Fan, who didn't particularly like wasting time, took the bodhi tree and arrived in front of Lin Hui and Zhao Budong who were lying on the ground at this time. Seeing that the energy and spirit of the two became more and more lax, it seemed that they would break at any time.

Ye Fan didn't show any mercy either, the endless sins on these two people, if they don't get rid of now, when will it be!

kill--

Without hesitation, the bodhi tree immediately fell on the two people's celestial caps.

boom--

A white light suddenly fell from the sky, breaking Ye Fan's hundreds of barriers of time and space in an instant, easily shattering half of the golden lotus' domain, and when all the energy poured into Ye Fan's body in an instant, tens of billions of good and evil values ​​followed.

"Hahaha--"

Ye Fan didn't expect that before he knew it, he had already reached the seventh level, and his experience value had also increased by a small amount. The effects of fighting across levels were not so good, and even made Ye Fan feel like a nouveau riche.

Ye Fan couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, saying, "Good and evil will be rewarded. It's not that the time has not come!"

After beheading these two, Ye Fan, who was successfully promoted to the early stage of the seventh level, shook his shoulders slightly, and another clone came out of his body, took over the bodhi tree that Ye Fan handed over, and quickly rushed to the other side of the battlefield with a dodge.

As for what the next battle will be like, Ye Fan no longer cares. The chances of the two eighth-level Westerners wanting to survive are almost equal to zero.

What's more, this time, it's not just the avatar and the bodhi tree, but also the twelve talismans that Ye Fan handed over to the avatar, twelve behemoths at the beginning of the seventh stage, and figures like the lords of the county.

And for an existence like this, Ye Fan can exchange thousands of people from the Good and Evil Value Mall at any time. If you want to fight, then do it. Whoever is afraid of others, heads-up is not your opponent, I will use the number of people to kill you.

Because it comes from the change of talismans, it is not a real life at all, just like the various NPCs summoned when playing games, even if they are sacrificed, Ye Fan will not feel any distress, as long as he can maximize the results of the battle and sacrifice a little, what's the point? Today's Ye Fan doesn't care about the so-called sacrifice at all.

Because just killing an eighth-level one can bring a huge amount of experience points and good and evil points, so why feel distressed.

Without stopping, Ye Fan glanced at the burrow not far away, smiled slightly, and walked in with a single step.

But at this time, in the battle situation in the west, the two clones of Ye Fan, together with the terrifying existence of the seventh-level early-stage twelve talisman avatars, worked together, and even did not give the two western city lords a chance to show too much, they were all annihilated under fierce offensives one after another.

Walking in the dark cave, with the light emitted by Jarvis as the point of light, Ye Fan strode inside and felt the increase in experience value. Ye Fan couldn't help but smiled slightly, and said: "It seems that the bird man is also dead, but I didn't expect this bird man and you, a guy who resisted the sword, to have so many sins!"

"Not much. According to the Western religion's way of eradicating heretics, there is not much good and evil in them. No matter how you say it, they have reached this point step by step. There are so many resentful souls in their hands. These are nothing at all."

Jarvis responded, Ye Fan nodded slightly, responded, and said: "You are indeed right. Western religions and heretics, to put it bluntly, are those who disobey discipline, are unwilling to make confessions, and damage their interests. There are no heretics, but they are all victims of interests."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan sighed slightly. It is really hard to calculate how many unjustly dead souls there are. The tens of billions of good and evil values ​​are 200 billion more than the contributions of these two from the Eastern Department. Ye Fan's current total good and evil values ​​have reached 700 billion. It is conceivable how terrifying and appalling the crimes on them are.

Ye Fan, who was walking, felt the avatar return to his body. He couldn't help but glanced at the dragon tooth and the bodhi tree lying obediently in the mind space. Then he smiled lightly and strode forward. Ye Fan, who was as fast as a dragon, didn't walk for long before he heard the sound of shouting and killing, coming from the dark cave in front of him.

The colorful splendor is also transmitted from it. With just one glance, one can judge that this is the Western offensive, mainly based on holy light and magic. It is as colorful as fireworks blooming, especially in this densely night underground, it is particularly eye-catching.