A low and hoarse voice came.

As soon as he finished speaking, four black figures slowly walked out of the ruins, their cold eyes were filled with endless murderous intent, and the imperial aura rolled in, like a volcano was moving.

"If I don't lead you out, aren't you looking for me? As for whom I die, I dare say it's you."

Ye Fan laughed, and thrust his sword and his sword, wielding four figures.

"Arrogant, do we think we are the wastes of the Sea of ​​Chaos?"

A figure couldn't bear it, angrily scolded, and then suddenly purged it.

"To me... you are no different, they are all a dish."

Ye Fan kicked under his feet, as if he was stepping on the solid ground, and his whole body flew out.

Crack!

The thunder sound exploded, and thousands of thunder lightnings exploded out of thin air in the void. The thunder arc splashed all over the sky, and a purple sword light, with a devastating aura, and a tide of death surged.

"ah!"

The black robe figure let out a scream stiffly, his body twitched slightly, and a powerful force rolled up. The trident in his hand was blown away, and blood beads burst out from his mask and flew backwards.
Chapter completed!