Chapter 4901： No bounds

The three dark creatures would not give Ye Fan any time to react, and they rushed forward again.

The three directly sealed all Ye Fan's retreat, and one after another burst of power that crushed everything.

Ye Fan's body was broken and reorganized many times, and in the end he couldn't even recover from the Great Avenue of Life and Death.

"Hahaha, the old man just said, you kid will definitely not last until the last minute!"

"This can't even finish the fifth step. Do you still want to break through to the late stage of the Magic Mirror? Really think you are a **** descending to the earth!"

Seeing Ye Fan's embarrassed appearance, the King of Black Wind was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

If even this cannot cause trauma to him, how can his condition be better?

"kill!"

What everyone did not expect was that Ye Fan, who was already embarrassed, was able to stand up again.

At this time, his long hair is dancing with the wind, wanting to plunder the prosperity of this world.

Those eyes were completely replaced by gray and blood, and the whole person turned into a fierce beast.

When Ye Fan rushed forward again, he had already given up all his supernatural powers, and simply used his fists to fight each other.

But every punch and every kick is the strength that is even above the peak of the mid-term Mixed Demon Realm!

I don't know how long it took, the cosmic starry sky finally calmed down, and the three dark creatures did not return to the sea of ​​clouds, but were torn apart by Ye Fan abruptly.

"puff!"

After the battle, Ye Fan suddenly sprayed out a thick blood, and then slowly fell on the road of the Avenue of Life and Death.

"Brother Ye Fan!"

"Ye Fan!"

"Boss!"

The evil **** of Tianhuo and Situ Wentian, who were outside the realm of life and death, rushed forward.

But let alone rescue Ye Fan, even the outermost shield of life and death could not be broken!

"Does the fate I wait really end here? Is it true that Ye Fan such a wicked genius really wants to stop here?"

Seeing Ye Fan's body that had no vitality, Qing Feng Zhenren was also rarely sad.

Originally, he had placed all his hopes on Ye Fan, and Ye Fan was also the only seed he saw that could reach the realm of a saint!

But today everything has turned into nothingness. When that time comes, not only Ye Fan, but also them and most of the creatures in the ancient world of cultivating immortals will go to the fate of extinction.

The King of Black Wind, who had recovered a little bit, stood up abruptly, smiled excitedly, his eyes fixed on the real person Qingfeng and others.

"Now you finally have no monkeys to play! Blame the **** fellow Ye Fan for dragging you for a while!"

"No one can save you now, prepare to meet your destiny!"

The King of Black Wind sneered twice and rushed forward instantly!

One's own demonization time can still support a period, and in this gap, it is enough to destroy the dead-end Qingfeng Zhenren and others.

"Come on, it's really deceiving, the old man's boss has already fallen here, do you think the old man will still live alone?"

"Yes, brother Ye Fan ended up like this, thanks to your old boy. Today, the old man wants you to bury him!"

Situ Wentian and Tianhuo Cthulhu are also gearing up, preparing for this final battle.

Maybe the final situation is not much better, but at least it can prove that they have worked hard and struggled.

"Ok?"

As the Black Wind Lord attacked, he was suddenly blocked by a shield, and he felt the breath of life and death.

"How is it possible? Isn't Ye Fan already fallen? Why isn't this life and death shield over yet? Could it be..."

A terrible thought suddenly appeared in the black wind lord's mind.

When he looked back, the avenue of life and death had once again condensed, and the halo that originally belonged to the sixth step finally shined.

"Boss... Boss! I know you must be fine, how could this mere avenue of life and death have wiped out your enchanting aptitude?"

"Brother Ye Fan, you scared the old man to death just now. What should happen to you, man?"

When Situ Wentian, Tianhuo Cthulhu and others turned their heads and looked around, they all smiled with satisfaction.

Ye Fan actually slowly meditated cross-legged, and the light from the Avenue of Life and Death once again illuminated the entire universe.

Seeing this scene, Master Qingfeng also let out a long suffocating breath, it seems that they have not lost yet!

As long as Ye Fan continues to persevere, then this battle will always be an unknown number!

Looking at the life and death realm ahead, the King of Black Wind really has the desire to die.

A terrible thought will arise in his heart now, that is, with his own strength and strategy, can he crush this proud man of heaven?

If he is said to be the Dao of Heaven, then Ye Fan is more like a saint who wins the half son of the sky!

This kind of fear does not come from Ye Fan's strength and his aptitude, but his heart to move forward courageously!

How can a cultivator not reach the commanding heights of Dao Dao after he has the heart of boundlessness? Maybe it's just a matter of time.

"Brother Ye Fan, come back quickly. Although your current strength is said to be unable to reach the late stage of the Magic Mirror, it is also a peak powerhouse who has crossed that threshold in half a step."

"I'm waiting for a fight, and it's not always clear who will die."

Situ Wentian thumped his chest excitedly, there was nothing to be afraid of now.

After all, compared to what was said before, the status of several people has increased significantly, and at least they can fight again.

Just when Tianhuo Cthulhu, True Person Qingfeng and others had already set up their battles and prepared for a battle, Ye Fan actually took another step.

"I...I'm not dreaming, boss, boss! What the **** are you doing?"

The Cthulhu Tianhuo rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and everything in front of him completely subverted his three views.

Killing myself, I never thought Ye Fan would make such a decision.

To put it ugly, how is this different from looking for death? There is no possibility of surviving.

"Ye Fan quickly quit! Quickly quit! Don't go to the last step. You can't withstand the final blow in your current situation."

Real Qingfeng also changed his face.

It was already a great thing that Ye Fan was able to make it to this point, and if he let him go, it would clearly push him into the fire pit.

"Brother Ye Fan, there is no need to take that risk. With the concerted efforts of a few of us, we can definitely defeat the King of Black Wind on the opposite side."

Xuanyuanyu was also trying his best to advise.

As for whether what he said is true or false, maybe only he can know it.