Seeing Ye Fan, who had turned into golden light and dissipated, a touch of surprise appeared in Sun Zheng's eyes, but he was replaced by disdain in an instant. Although his martial arts were strong, Ye Fan's realm was too weak to shock him. the power of.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the space where Ye Fan was located exploded directly, turning into a cloud of daylight, but what was shocking was that Sun Zheng's blockade was not broken by this.

What Ye Fan is breaking at this moment is just another layer of space inside the sealed space, and the outer space that concerns Ye Fan’s safety is now surrounded by that pure white power. The pressure has not disappeared, but has changed. Is getting stronger and stronger.

"brush!"

When Ye Fan appeared again, he was directly knocked to the ground by the surrounding coercion, almost without the strength to stand up.

That pure **** was so strong that it also suffocated the unfavorable fantasy world fist, and couldn't break the space surrounded by that pure **** at all.

"Boy, I told you a long time ago. The more you resist, the more desperate you will be. Now, turn it into powder for me!" Sun Zheng looked at this scene indifferently, and when he was speaking, his palms began to be slowly retracted, and the palms became fist.

Following Sun Zheng's action, the space around Ye Fan also instantly changed, and the pressure slowly condensed, pressing Ye Fan's thin body from all directions.

At this moment, Sun Zheng's method was like trying to crush Ye Fan with one hand, and the space surrounded by pure **** seemed to be Sun Zheng's palm.

"Ah..." In the space, the pressure from all directions made Ye Fan's bones rubbing sound, as if it would break in the next moment, the feeling that his whole body would be squeezed out made Ye Fan Can't help but exhale in pain.

Ye Fan hasn't faced such a painful desperation for a long time since practicing.

"Scarlet Cunman, let me go..."

Two magical world fists, combined with multiple teleports, the power in Ye Fan's Dantian, except for a Tudao Dan, only a hundred drops of blood remained. This was his last power, and the right was the last fight.

"boom!"

The **** demon power derived from a hundred drops of blood really shakes the world. The light of blood instantly covers everything around it, and the space blocked by Sun Zheng has become a sea of ??blood, as if Ye Fan assimilated.

"What kind of power is this..." Feeling the overwhelming blood, Sun Zheng finally showed a look of astonishment on his face. With Ye Fan's current state, it is impossible to exude such a powerful power.

"Boom boom boom!"

The earth trembled at this moment, and the dark night sky had already turned into blood. A pillar of blood shot directly out of Ye Fan's body, straight across the sky, like tearing a **** crack in the sky, the next moment Hearing a "bang", the space where Sun Zheng had restrained Ye Fan for a long time shattered directly, and the pure **** around him began to slowly dissolve under the blood light.

It is not as simple as breaking through the space. The next moment he shoots directly at the opposite Sun Zheng, and the space explodes like a bamboo, arousing ripples.

Before the blood column arrived, Sun Zheng had already been hit by a violent wind, his whole body was dancing with gray cannons, the bun on top of his head was also blown up, his pale hair was scattered, he was dancing wildly at this moment, like an old madman.

"Ah...this is demon power, how can you have demon power in your body!" The blood column came to his body, and Sun Zheng finally realized what this power was, and the astonishment in his heart could not be added.

The Xuantian dynasty had ghosts and demons, but there were no demons. This is a thing everyone knows.

"Boy, even if you are a demon cultivator, you have to die today!" After all, Sun Zheng belongs to an elder, and he has seen a few worlds before, and he quickly reacted. As he spoke, a terrifying and terrifying power burst out all over his body. White light shot out and directly greeted the opposite blood pillar.

Although he was surprised by Ye Fan's final strength and true identity, it did not mean that Sun Zheng was afraid of Ye Fan. As the elder of the High Heaven Palace, his realm and cultivation level had long surpassed Ye Fan's cognition.

"boom!"

The pure **** was intertwined with the blood and light, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the entire Tianchian Mountains seemed to tremble violently.

Countless monsters roared in panic and stern, as if shocked by the blow.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the entire valley had already collapsed. The blood and white light respectively occupied half of the sky. The night sky had been completely swallowed by these two forces. Only a round moon hung in the sky, witnessing this shocking encounter.

"Boy, let you be willing to die today to sacrifice the spirit of my grandson in the sky!" Although the pillar of blood was strong, it still failed to deter Sun Zheng, it just made him disheveled and looked a little embarrassed.

In his hand, pure **** was still shooting out, and it seemed not difficult to resist the power of the blood pillar.

After all, Ye Fan's realm is too weak. Although a hundred drops of blood is powerful, it is still not enough to kill Sun Zheng. Maybe two hundred drops, three hundred drops, or even one thousand drops can be completely killed. The possibility of Sun Zheng.

"Vientiane is empty, the world is clear, let me go!"

While Sun Zheng resisted the pillar of blood, he shouted violently. As soon as he said this, he saw that Sun Zheng's whole body burst out with endless white power, like a small sun in the dark night sky.

Under the light of this little sun, Ye Fan's blood pillar began to slowly melt away, and the blood in the sky began to gradually dissipate.

But in an instant, the blood that was originally overwhelming completely disappeared, which also meant that Ye Fan's final hole card was broken by Sun Zheng with absolute power.

"boom!"

Ye Fan staggered, his face pale as paper, and he had no strength to continue to stand, and eventually fell to the ground on one knee. If it were not for the support of an ancient sword in front of him, Ye Fan would have fallen.

"Boy, now you are still willing!" Sun looked at the young man in front of him with complex expressions. If Ye Fan hadn't killed Sun Wu and became the one he must kill, he would definitely cultivate Ye Fan at this moment.

With the potential power and amazing talent in Ye Fan's body, he would definitely be able to enter Lingxiao Mountain in the future, but it was a pity that everything went against his wishes.

Genius, in many cases, is dying, and Ye Fan is no exception at this moment.

"Kill, everything in the world, winners and losers, today I am not your opponent, I live a happy life, die willingly, but I don't regret killing your grandson!" Feeling a complete loss of Dantian and complete exhaustion Ye Fan finally gave up the resistance at this moment, but the voice in his mouth revealed a dullness of life and death.

"you...."

Ye Fan’s words caused Sun Zheng’s heart to feel a sense of powerlessness. Ye Fan has even conceded, but he still has no regrets. This person’s heart is really comparable. If he can Surviving, the future is truly limitless, and may become a generation of heroes or a generation of sages.

"If that's the case, then go to death!" Sun Zheng had already taken Ye Fan with admiration when he killed Ye Fan, but he still wouldn't give up the idea of ??killing Ye Fan.

Things have reached this point. It is not Ye Fan's death today, but the death of his Sun Zheng in the future. Apart from these two possibilities, there will definitely not be a third possibility.

The tide of pure **** began to emerge from Sun Zheng's hands, and the next moment it surged towards Ye Fan's body.

Under this powerful force, Ye Fan's weak body will inevitably be photographed as powder, and death is only a moment, but at this moment, no one in the center of the field noticed that a blood-colored jade pendant had spontaneously appeared on Ye Fan's chest , Still trembling violently at the moment.