Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

The human body swept into the air, and there was a sharp wind breaking sound.

Ye Fan's figure was blurred for a while.

Then, suddenly in front of Li Zixian, it appeared.

Purple Asura Ghost Face!

Ghostly smile!

Crazy tyrannical eyes!

Instantly filled with Li Zixian's colorful glazed pupils.

Her pupils condensed, and she immediately became alert.

A pink demon burst out.

A pink lotus flower, condensed and released!

Ye Fan stuck out his left hand.

On his fingers, there are sharp purple-red claws.

The ferocious finger claws took hold of the pink lotus flower, and the knuckles exerted force.

bah—

Crushed directly!

Seeing this scene, Li Zixian stepped back again and again, shouting in horror, "This... how is this possible?"

Ye Fan smiled indifferently.

The right leg was raised, and an afterimage appeared.

Like a purple long whip, it swept out!

bang——

The speed was so fast that Li Zixian couldn't react at all, and was directly hit.

Behind Li Zixian's body that was blown away, a circle of light air ripples exploded.

She was swept away like a cannonball.

With a bang, it was deeply embedded in the ground for five or six meters.

On the spot, a deep pit with a radiation of seven or eight meters was blown up.

The gravel was blown away, and the smoke was everywhere.

Ye Fan locked Li Zixian firmly, sensed the weaker breath, and smiled coldly.

The broken knife in his right hand was raised high.

All over the body, the purple-red demon spirit aura, tumbling and rioting!

Majestic!

Surging!

fear!

Like raging waves!

Like a rolling tsunami!

The incomparably powerful demon spirit aura pressed the surrounding air into a circle of purple-red ripples.

Ye Fan stood in this circle of purple-red ripples.

It's like killing a god!

It's like a god is coming!

Finally, Ye Fan's thoughts moved.

All these turbulent demonic energy condensed onto the broken knife.

chi chi chi-

Just condensing the sword light, let the air be cut into wisps of light sound.

First, a purple-red sharp blade appeared.

After a moment of effort.

Next to the sword light, the incomparably fine lightning flashed and burst out!

The sword glow directly condensed into a sword gang.

A purple-red sword that traverses 20 meters in the sky, equivalent to a full six or seven stories high!

It suddenly condensed on Ye Fan's broken knife!

After the smoke and dust had cleared, Li Zixian lay helplessly in the deep hole.

She was swept around her waist by Ye Fan.

The clothes were all torn apart.

The lumbar vertebrae also burst open.

At this moment, seeing Ye Fan holding a 20-meter-long purple-red sword in his hand, his wide eyes were full of despair.

She murmured in horror.

"Why is that?"

"Why do you have to win him once?!"

"Why!"

Li Zixian's eyes were full of regret and despair.

Ye Fan's cold and ruthless voice resounded in all directions!

Heaven and earth!