"Hmph, I can't use it for me, what's the use of keeping it?"

"You want to kill me, but you are not qualified!"

Ye Fan saw the bloody hand that was ruthlessly slapped at him, and smiled coldly, activated the four powers in his body!

For a moment, waves of holy light, thunder, demon clouds, and red fire lingered around Ye Fan's body, making him look like a god and a demon!

"Click!Click!Click!"

Ye Fan also slammed into the sky, and the demon clouds all over his body surged wildly. A demon cloud hand, which was also a hundred meters large, emerged, and the space wherever he passed by was shattered!

"Bang!"

The two big hands collided, and the terrifying gale storm the surrounding spaces one by one!

Jiang Zhongtian and others were creepy and were overwhelmed by the power of the two big hands in the air. A sense of fear of death instantly enveloped them!

"Sect Master, what should we do? This junior brother Ye Fan is a madman!"

Qi Pengyun said to Jiang Zhongtian with a serious expression.

He had had many life-and-death battles, and no matter how fierce the battle was, he could not be shocked!

But those battles are not as tragic as they are today, nor are they as tortuous as they are today!

They finally had hope of survival, and now another great enemy appeared, and the junior brother they found actually destroyed this space. Isn’t this playing with them?

First give them hope, then make them desperate?

If this sea of ​​corpses and blood collapses, they will also die under this collapsed space!

Jiang Zhongtian also felt a headache. He suddenly realized that he had completely underestimated Ye Fan. Not only his strength, but also his character!

He knew Ye Fan was crazy, but he didn't know that Ye Fan was a life-threatening madman!

The painting is obviously connected to this space. If the painting is destroyed, their space will inevitably collapse. How could they still have the possibility of survival at that time?

Jiang Zhongtian raised his head and stared at the two big hands in the air!

The violent fluctuations that came from the two big hands when they were in a stalemate made the space in all directions collapse even faster!

He frowned and began to look around. Now, whether it is the space they are in or the big hand in the sky, they are the enemies they are facing!

"Wait, draw? Which painting?"

Jiang Zhongtian seemed to remember something, looked at the scene in the four directions and suddenly came to his senses and shouted at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, I recognize that painting!"

"This painting is called the Blood Prison Picture of the Mother and the Mother. It is a very powerful ancient painting formation and also the trump card of Renshu. He once killed a city from this painting. However, Renshu held a mother painting, and you held a Zi painting!"

"We are in Zihua's space now. Don't rush to destroy it. Try to use Zihua to deal with him. As long as we deal with him, we will use Zihua to get out!"

Ye Fan was like a god and demon at this moment, holding the demon cloud hand in one hand, fighting against the blood cloud hand in the sky, burning the ancient painting in his hand, hearing this, he glanced at Jiang Zhongtian and said:

"It's useless. I've tried it before. The mother painting in his hand can control the son painting. Even if I don't destroy the son painting, it will not be controlled by me. If it is slaughtered, we will be done!"

"Senior Brother Jiang, don't worry about me. Now you will find the weakest space point and force it to break it. Otherwise, if the Zi draws it, we will be done if we can't drag it away again!"

When Jiutianmen and others heard this, they looked at each other, but did not come back to their senses for a moment, forcibly breaking through the space?

How solid is the space? If they were in their heyday, they could work together and try it and tear this space apart. But now they have very little cultivation left. Even if they join forces, they may only tear a small crack and aggravate their death!

"Hmph, break the space? Boy, you are really good at dreaming. If you are tactful, return my paintings and leave you with a complete corpse!"

A hoarse sarcasm sound came from above the head, as if I had heard something incredible!

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold and he said, "I'm dreaming? It's interesting, it's just a small space, and the reason why I can't break it?"

Ye Fan said, his figure suddenly retreated, and the sky demon cloud hands scattered, and the blood-colored hands had no more resistance to the task and descended from mid-air!

"Boom!"

The terrifying power poured out from the bloody hand, and the space in the sea of ​​corpses burst instantly!

Ye Fan flashed to Jiang Zhongtian and others, looked at Zihua, which was burning in his hand, and closed his palms and directly crushed it. The moment it was crushed, the speed of the surrounding space creeping up again!

"No!"

The roar of a slaughter sounded again in the sky, with a terrifying murderous intent. He also wanted to continue to activate his bloody big hand to kill Ye Fan!

However, the space collapsed, and his bloody hand was also shattered in the broken space in an instant!

"Bastard, you all wait to die!"

The sound of a slaughtering sound came to everyone's ears. Whether it was the disciples of Jiutianmen or Jiang Zhongtian, they felt a creeping chill rising from their backbone!

Ye Fan looked calm and did not take Ren Tu's curse to heart. He scanned the cracked space and looked at Jiang Zhongtian and others and said, "Follow me!"

As he said that, Ye Fan flashed out, opened his eyes, and imprinted all the situations around him into his mind. Originally, he wanted the people from the Nine Heavens Sect to break the space and escape, but he continued to stalemate with Renmao, creating opportunities for them!

But when I think about it, I feel unrealistic. If it was their heyday, it would be okay, but their current cultivation level is less than 30% of their own, so Ye Fan can only do it himself!

He has completely destroyed the painting, and the space around him is even weaker. With his strength, it is more than enough to break a space, but it is also very dangerous. If the speed is not fast enough, he can escape himself, but the people from Jiutianmen cannot escape at all!

When Jiutianmen and others heard this, they hurriedly followed Ye Fan. They were all confused and finally had a glimmer of hope, but so many things happened!

Now they can only believe in Ye Fan, otherwise they will die once this space collapses!

But can Ye Fan really tear the space apart and take them out?

To forcefully break the space, at least you must have powerful power at the level of the Venerable. Moreover, the space heals very quickly and will heal in the blink of an eye. Without the deep power of the law to support the crack of the space, they will not be able to escape at all!

Half-believing and half-doubting, they followed Ye Fan. This sea of ​​corpses and blood was very vast, ten miles away!

A distance of ten miles can be reached within a few breaths at their speed!

However, blood clouds were evaporating around him and there were many spaces covered with cracks, so they were all careful, but Ye Fan was swaying forward, completely ignoring the danger that could make people die everywhere!

He suddenly brought everyone to a space where the most shattered were. The four terrifying powers on his body became more and more dazzling, gathering on his fist!

"Bang!"

Ye Fan punched the space that was tending to shatter. The four forces turned into a powerful force. The crack of the space that had already shattered immediately appeared outside!

The scene was a green forest, with wind blowing from it, but the space was extremely unstable and would collapse at any time!

"Walk!"

Ye Fan transformed into a demon cloud hand, wrapped all the people in the Nine Heavens Sect, and thunder appeared all over his body, turning into a thunder shadow, and taking them out together!

"Crack!"
Chapter completed!