Chapter 4895: Unpredictable

Name:Urban Madness Author:Lu Tong
"You said...you said the boss can beat this guy?"

The Four Poison Kings asked cautiously, and now they really don't have much confidence in Ye Fan.

At this moment, Lin Mu suddenly spoke.

"Wait, I have already given my master a voice transmission. As long as we can hold back the fighting time, when my master arrives, it will be their demise."

The Four Poison Kings nodded when they heard the news, and that's all there is now.



"boom!"

After a rumbling sound, Ye Fan's figure flew upside down in an instant, and his fist stained with sunlight was dimmed a bit.

"Ye Fan!"

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Nan Yu and the Four Poison Kings hurriedly approached, and when they walked in front of them, they knew what kind of trauma Ye Fan had suffered.

The Dao robes all over his body had long since become badly damaged, and even his chest was sunken, revealing dense white bones, terrifying and crippling.

The King of Black Wind on the opposite side was suspended in mid-air, his face was still as calm as water, and the violent wind couldn't even blow his clothes at all.

"Of course your strength is very strong, but there is still a big gap compared with the old man!"

"If you give you more than ten years, maybe you can surpass the old man, but unfortunately you don't have the time and the opportunity."

The Black Wind King slowly shook his head, he could already feel that he was about to witness the end of a generation of enchanting geniuses soon.

"If you want to move Ye Fan, you have to pass the old man first!"

At a critical moment, a fiery red hurricane came, and the King of Black Wind turned his head and looked at it. It was Situ Wentian who made the shot!

Situ Wentian's fist under the blessing of the Avenue of Fire was in contact with the air and there was a crackling sound. I am afraid that this punch can directly smash the sun and the moon!

But the Black Wind King just faintly grasped and turned around, and took his fist with a palm.

"You ants are really annoying enough, is the Hidden Family? Good! The old man will let you know today where the gap between the Hidden Family and Tianyi Pavilion is?"

The Black Wind King snorted coldly, and then suddenly squeezed his big hand, smashing Situ Wentian's fist abruptly.

"what!"

Situ Wentian's heart-piercing shouts echoed across the plain, making people horrified.

"You'd better leave the old man aside first, and wait for the old man to deal with Ye Fan this silly thing first, and then deal with your rubbish."

The Black Wind King threw a punch, and Situ Wentian flew upside down like a kite with a broken line.

"You see, this is the end of your opposition to the old man!"

"Are there any last words? Forget it, give you this kid time to find time for yourself, and your time should have passed."

The Black Wind King was obviously scared by Ye Fan, and all he wanted to do now was to resolve the battle here as soon as possible.

"No!"

Nan Yu wailed sternly in the rear, but that was of no avail.

Of course, the Four Poison Kings and the Skyfire Cthulhu also took great pressure to stand in front of Nan Yu, and superimposed the spiritual shields of several people.

But this is the full blow of the Black Wind King, and this blow may turn several people into nothingness.

Just at the very moment, a burst of spiritual light shot out from a distance, dispelling the attack of the Black Wind King.

"Ok?"

The King of Black Wind looked up, and saw the real person Qingfeng slowly floating in the air, and he had already arrived in front of Ye Fan and the others.

In the next lesson, Xuanyuanyu, Taoist Sun and the others were finally late, and they were ranked next to the real person Qingfeng, staring coldly at the King of Black Wind on the opposite side.

"Oh, you, the king of the black wind, do you regard the previous armistice agreement as a deaf ear? You would shamelessly choose to shoot, do you really think we are good to be bullied?"

Taoist Sun looked at Ye Fan's badly wounded appearance, and instantly became angry!

No matter what, he is also his own disciple. He was bullied to such a situation by others. If he doesn't make any moves, what qualifications does he have to become Ye Fan's master?

"Senior Master Qingfeng, you...you are here."

Ye Fan used the support of the Fire God Sword to stand up with difficulty.

"You just need to take a good rest. We will accept the battle here. Don't worry, since the old man is here today, he won't let anyone hurt you."

After the voice of the real Qingfeng fell, his sleeves were waved, and his Qingfeng Dao domain was displayed in an instant.

Maybe he hasn't performed such a domineering scene for a long time, but today he knows it's time to make a move!

As for what **** armistice agreement? Anyway, the King of Black Wind has broken, so let's use absolute force to end this **** war.

Looking at the menacing men in front of him, the Black Wind King secretly said a bad cry.

I still missed the best time just now, and now if you want to kill Ye Fan, it's not that easy.

Just when the atmosphere is very embarrassing, the abnormality regenerates.

"Boom!"

There was a violent shaking sound, and even the earth was trembling slightly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

At the same time, countless spiritual power fluctuations slowly permeated the entire sky, and the entire sky seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​spiritual power.

When everyone took a closer look, it turned out that it was the combat power of Jinghu Villa and the disciples from Tianyi Pavilion all rushing over.

Good guy, this is a whole tens of thousands of creatures gathered under the same heaven and earth.

When the posture of the two sides was completely opened, the atmosphere once again dropped to a freezing point.

As Mr. Qingfeng had previously guessed, the war was not over, it was just a change of place.

Perhaps today on this plain, the fate of the two families will be decided.

"It seems that we have nothing to talk about. In that case, let this last battle end my fight with each other."

The Black Wind King sneered, and then directly summoned all the remaining super-tech weapons.

Now these rain men have no extra role, the only thing they can do is to consume the vigorous combat power of Jinghu Villa as much as possible.

"This...how come these guys again, aren't these guys dead yet?"

"It's really **** it. The most annoying thing about Lao Tzu is that I fight with them. Those guys can't die at all!"

"It seems that many disciples will be destroyed in their hands this time."



When seeing those super-tech weapons, it's just that all the disciples' hearts are covered with a haze.

"No, don't our family have the sword of storm?"

A disciple suddenly exclaimed, and then everyone looked at the real person Qingfeng.

If the Storm Sword can really deal with these super-tech weapons, the outcome of this battle is unpredictable.