"brush!"

The creation of soul power directly penetrated the soul villain who chased the wind, making her figure like a heavy blow, no longer having the ability to step on the void, and her body fell towards the ground.

Ye Fan didn't want to care about the life and death of the chasing wind, and like a few elders of the ancient tribe, he rushed towards the blood coffin that had changed a little below.

"boom!"

It's a pity that the blocking of the chasing wind has paid off. After Ye Fan's spirit-creating power was blocked, it was already too late. The blood coffin suddenly exploded in full view, and a terrifying force rippled outwards.

"So strong!"

Perceiving this power, even Ye Fan was shocked and was forced to retreat.

As for Lingxin and others, they directly vomited blood and suffered minor injuries.

A figure gradually emerged from the center of the explosion. Despite the mighty power, he seemed to be in the breeze, unaffected by it.

The figure was a young man with a gloomy face, looking at the same age as Ye Fan, his face was handsome, and he could even be said to be strange.

"A group of ants, dare to prevent my rebirth?"

The nether blood bead was held in the hand by the man at this moment, looking down at Ye Fan and the others with condescending gaze, as if he was born superior.

Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Fan and the others' expressions were very gloomy. They did so much and worked hard, only a little bit of time away, but unfortunately they were resurrected by the son of the Nether.

"Son of the Nether, this resurrection will allow you to enter the real hell!"

Ye Fan quickly accepted the reality and his eyes became sharp.

He has even faced Pluto, and naturally he will not be afraid of the son of Nether, even if the opponent is an eighth rank saint.

"Just because you group of ants want to kill me Ming Xuan, it's really ridiculous, then I will kill you first!"

Ming Xuan looked around, flicked his sleeves, a black light emerged, and immediately shot towards Ye Fan.

"Good job!"

Feeling the powerful power coming from the black light, Ye Fan's intent to fight sharply increased, and a sword slashed towards him.

"Wow..."

The power of the sword yao heavens caused ripples in the surrounding space, and at the same time received this black light.

For Ye Fan at this moment, the power of this black light was at most several times higher than the power of the Ninth Layer of the Realm Transformation Realm, and he naturally handled it as usual.

"interesting!"

When Ming Xuan saw this scene, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After all, Ye Fan's realm is only the Triple Peak of Realization Realm. He originally thought that this person would be directly obliterated by him, but he did not expect it to be blocked.

"Come again!"

Ming Xuan seemed to be interested, and five black lights shot out from his hand, attacking Ye Fan.

Just after he was reborn, he met someone with some strength. At this moment, he wanted to see where Ye Fan's limit was.

The five black lights are more powerful than one of them. Compared with the power of the Ninth Layer of the Transformation Realm, they are ten times, twenty times, thirty times...the last one is fifty times stronger.

"Extinguish the ghost sword, kill it for me!"

For these five forces, Ye Fan had already sensed it, and immediately shot with all his strength.

"brush...."

The Heaven Sword was like a small sun at the moment, and the strength of the sword light above had completely covered the original appearance of the Heaven Sword.

The mighty sword power kept rippling away, facing the five black lights.

"Puff puff...."

In the front, soft noises kept coming, and the Heavenly Sword's momentum broke through the four black lights in front of it like a bamboo break. When the last black light was here, it encountered an obstacle that was difficult to overcome.

"Is this your limit? It's better than me at the beginning!"

Ming Xuan's complexion at the moment was a bit strange, and his gaze at Ye Fan showed a trace of jealousy, which was fleeting.

When he was at the triple peak of the Realization Realm, what he could contend was only thirty times that of the Nine Realm of Realization.

Ye Fan was twenty times taller than him.

Don't underestimate this gap, the farther you get to the back, the gap will widen, until one side is no opponent at all.

"boom!"

In the end, the sword power and the black light dissipated in the contending, Ye Fan's figure also returned to the original place, and he was a little gasping at this moment.

He hasn't used his power so hard for a long time, and this feeling has long become unfamiliar.

"Boy, what is your name, are you interested in joining the Nether Clan and becoming the future master of this universe?"

Seeing that Ye Fan is extremely talented, Ming Xuan couldn't help but ask.

"Ha! Hahahaha!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "If this idea of ??yours is known to Pluto, I'm afraid it will teach you a good lesson!"

"Do you know the father?"

After hearing this, Ming Xuan was taken aback, and then said in a serious tone, "Although the father is cruel, he also cherishes real talents. I was trained by him. I can ignore your fault this time!"

"Hehe, I don't share the same spirit with the Nether Clan, don't be foolish!"

Ye Fan sneered when he heard it, this Ming Xuan had just been reborn, and he would actually have the ridiculous idea of ??recruiting him.

Now the Nether Clan's hatred towards Ye Fan is even higher than that of Emperor Zun.

"If that's the case, then I can't let you go, die!"

Upon hearing this, Ming Xuan's complexion suddenly sank, and his palm was squeezed, and he started to move really.

"Boom!"

Following his move, the sky above the sky changed in an instant, slowly condensing a black giant hand.

The giant hand covered 10,000 meters in the surrounding area, with a magnificent momentum and huge volume, just like a mountain, pressing down towards Ye Fan below.

"Good... so strong!"

Feeling the terrifying coercion from above his head, many disciples around Ye Fan trembled and were inexplicably shocked.

The black light just aimed at Ye Fan alone, but the giant hand at this moment covered tens of thousands of people around, so their pressure was the same as Ye Fan.

Everyone will die if the giant hand falls.

Ye Fan's face was as cold as frost at the moment, and he didn't know much about this giant hand.

But he must not allow Lingxin and others to have an accident, and the threats from the undead surrounding him did not end there. Even if many people do not have this giant palm, they cannot protect themselves.

"Humanity, stop me!"

In desperation, Ye Fan gritted his teeth, released the defensive mask of humanity, and took the initiative to face the giant hand above.

"Ye Fan..."

"Leader..."

Seeing this scene, everyone below was horrified, moved and anxious.

Ye Fan did this to save them from being disturbed by giant hands.

It's just that Ye Fan's single figure is really too small under this giant hand, and the power of this giant hand must have surpassed the fifty times the strength he can resist.

"help!"

Lingxin naturally couldn't let Ye Fan face the danger alone, screamed and rushed up, Qing Shiyu and others followed closely, and even the elders of the five ancient tribes also shot.

Even if they didn't save Ye Fan, they still had to think about the tribe who was still suffering from the undead. The giant hand fell and the casualties were heavy.