Shouyuan is about to end, and all the enemies of the ancestors have come to the door

The sudden situation made Ye Fan a little dazed.

In this gap, Soul Destruction directly stimulated the power and attacked Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, without the Heavenly Spirit Sword, could only put his hands on his chest to resist the attack of Soul Miesheng.

"My full blow, can you stop it?!"

Hun Miesheng sneered, it was obvious that this punch seemed simple, but it wanted to put Ye Fan to death.

At this critical moment, Ye Fan used the system to awaken the Tianling Sword again.

Holding the Sky Spirit Sword in his hand, Ye Fan withstood Hun Miesheng's full blow.

But that terrifying force still caused the two of them to fly upside down, their faces turning pale.

"Hehe, double sword intent, something interesting!"

When he said these words, Hun Miesheng's eyes were extremely cold and fierce, with a murderous intent.

Of course, he didn't expect that Ye Fan's sword intent had reached the second level, and it was clear that Ye Fan had a very big secret.

Because just now, a full-strength attack was blocked, which is enough to prove that his soul has fallen into a passive state.

"Is it just interesting? In my opinion, your cultivation is just offset by the sword intent, but other than that, you are still powerless to fight back!"

Ye Fan looked at Hun Miesheng and spoke lightly.

It's just that Ye Fan's eyes are very calm, compared to the murderous intent of Hun Miesheng, Ye Fan is more like supercilious.

"Sword intent? Do you really think I can't do anything about you? The secret black soul kills the sky!"

I saw the black mist began to cover Ye Fan and Hun Miesheng, as if they were trapped in a dark space,

And suddenly Hun Mie Sheng rushed towards Ye Fan, but there was an extra weapon like a mace in his hand.

This weapon exudes a terrifying hostility. From this point, it can be understood that Hun Miesheng used this weapon and killed many people!

"Clang clang clang!"

The mace and the long sword collided with each other, and because of the difference in the weight of the weapons, Ye Fan started to get back legs one after another.

Seeing this scene, Hun Mie Sheng smiled happily.

"I can't help it! Before I didn't take out the weapon, I was testing you, but now that you force me to take out the weapon, blood must be splashed on the spot!"

That's right, because Ye Fan retreated one after another, your confidence in soul death increased greatly, and even the strength of using the mace began to increase.

But Ye Fan was still very calm, after hearing Hun Miesheng's words, he smiled coldly: "So you think so?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan swung the Tianling Sword, and a terrifying sword energy began to gather on the blade.

This scene changed Hun Miesheng's complexion drastically!
"This! How is this possible! Heaven-level martial arts!"

But before Hun Miesheng made defensive preparations, the sword energy began to rage, and Ye Fan's figure disappeared in place.

With a strange body technique invisible to the naked eye, he swung nine slashes.

"Nine Swords of the Universe!"

For a moment, there was no way for Soul Miesheng to retreat, and the sword cut flashed with silver light, directly piercing through Soul Miesheng's body, without any dead ends in all directions.

The Nine Swords of Qiankun are fast, accurate and ruthless, and the terrifying sword energy, accompanied by the ultimate sword intent that Ye Fan comprehended, directly shattered the soul and the body.

"boom!"

Flesh flew everywhere, and the soul died into a blood mist.

Ye Fan hovered in the air holding the Tianling Sword, looking indifferently at the flesh and blood of Hun Miesheng that fell on the ground.

But the sword energy emanating from the Tianling Sword still hasn't diminished, and Ye Fan hasn't released the fighting state, just quietly looking at the pool of flesh and blood.

"Okay, you have already cultivated this level, can this really kill you?"

After a while, Ye Fan spoke slowly.

It's just that there is still incomparable indifference in these words, without the slightest emotion.

But even so, the puddle of flesh and blood from Hun Miesheng did not respond at all, as if telling Ye Fan, don't ask!I'm so dead!

Seeing Hun Miesheng watering the flowers like this, Ye Fan raised the Tianling Sword and swung two sword lights again.

The terrifying sword light flew towards the puddle of flesh and blood on the ground, at this moment Hun Miesheng knew that he might not be able to pretend to be fake death.

Immediately, the flesh and blood condensed, rolled over and dodged two sword glows.

"I didn't expect that you actually saw through my fake death. It's really incredible! I'm getting more and more interested in you! There are countless secrets hidden in your body!"

Hun Mie Sheng stared at Ye Fan in the sky and said with a smile.

Ye Fan didn't take it seriously, the current soul death is no longer a threat to him, of course this is with the Tianling sword in hand!
"It doesn't make any sense for you to be interested, because next you will be killed by my sword and completely disappear in this world!"

After finishing speaking, with a whoosh, Ye Fan's figure disappeared in place again.

Immediately after appearing behind Hun Miesheng, true energy poured into the Tianling Sword, fused with sword intent and sword energy, and directly stabbed towards Hun Miesheng.

At this time, Hun Miesheng also reacted, all the power in his body burst out, and the kung fu was also running rapidly, but Ye Fan's sword, Hun Miesheng couldn't resist it with his existing strength.

"Pfft!"

I saw a stream of black blood gushing like a spring, but it was indeed gushing out of Hun Mie Sheng's arm.

The stench permeated, and Ye Fan felt extremely disgusted.

That's right, at the critical moment, Hun Miesheng actually gave it a go and blocked the sword with his right arm.

Of course, there is only one outcome, and that is that the right arm explodes directly, and the entire right arm becomes a pair of minced meat, and even the bones are reduced to powder.

But for Hun Miesheng, this is just a last breath, without a right arm, it is difficult for him to gather his skills, let alone his cultivation and combat effectiveness.

Seizing this gap, Hun Miesheng flashed towards the distant figure and wanted to escape.

But Ye Fan watched Hun Miesheng struggling uselessly.

"Do you think you can go now?"

"Shh!"

With a flick of his fingers, the Tianling Sword came out of his hand, and slashed directly at the back of Hun Miesheng.

The black mist directly attached to his back, but a deep scar was still cut by the Tianling sword, and black blood spewed out of it again.

The heart-piercing pain caused Hun Miesheng to roar: "Ye Fan! I advise you not to do stupid things. If I die, the Black Shazong will never let you go!"

But these words came to Ye Fan's ears like a joke.

"Do you think it's possible to let you go? If you don't kill you, let you go back to the Black Shazong, our Ye family is going to die, and according to what you said before, Long Qianyuan wants to destroy my Ye family, and also fight with the Black Shazong." Can't get rid of the relationship.

You can die in peace!It won't be long before the entire Heisha Sect will go down to accompany you! "

"No!!!" Hun Miesheng, who originally wanted to intimidate Ye Fan with words, was confused by these words.

"Go to hell! This sword will definitely make you die!"

"call out!"

Hun Miesheng was cut in half with a full blow, and this blow also turned Hun Miesheng into dust.