Age of Terror: I Have a Demon Editor Chapter 1072
The aftermath of the momentum is very frightening!
One hundred meters, ninety meters, eighty meters...
Closer, closer!
When he was fifty meters in front of Ye Fan, he suddenly moved!
The purple-gold underworld Minggang that painted the clouds and sky on his body, all gathered back from the sky and gathered in his right hand like a river flowing into the sea!
The whole palm seemed to be slowly but really quickly pushed forward!
Just this one movement continuously oscillated three vertical vacuum ripples in the void.
Boom——
After three vacuum ripples, the void in front of Ye Fan's palm was directly blasted open!
There was a deafening muffled bang.
This sound blatantly suppressed the galloping sound of half a million tiger, leopard and ghost riders!
The void in front of the palm is like the surface of a violently churning lake, boiling out circles of purple-gold vacuum waves!
In the violent ripples, a purple-gold-colored underworld Minggang big handprint with a size of five acres suddenly emerged!
With the domineering power of breaking the heavens, he brazenly slapped the half a million tiger, leopard and ghost riders angrily!
All the tiger and leopard ghost riders who came rushing to kill saw this domineering big handprint filling the void in front of them, and every ghost's face was filled with horror and horror.
In the next moment, they didn't have time to think at all.
The big handprint of Bengyun Minggang crashed into the army of ghosts brazenly.
Boom——
Countless dull and violent ghost body explosions converged into a loud noise that resounded in all directions, and exploded from the collision.
only see,
The big purple-gold handprint that Ye Fan slapped, like a steamroller, crushed hard into the tiger and leopard ghost rider.
Wherever they passed along the road, whether it was ghost soldiers in heavy armor or tigers, leopards and ghosts sitting down, they were all crushed and crushed by Ye Fan's big purple-gold handprints!
Be it ghost bodies or ghosts, they were all blasted into dust and dissipated into green smoke!
This blow is overbearing and fierce, extremely powerful, and extremely ferocious!
The entire handprint abruptly shattered the 100,000 vanguard troops of the Tiger and Leopard Ghost Army until their souls flew out of their wits!
The power of Minggang gradually dissipated, and the handprints also turned into nothingness.
Ye Fan looked at the empty battlefield full of splintered ghost bodies everywhere in front of him, and the green smoke after the ghosts were shattered, and sneered!
"Vulnerable!"
He stepped forward!
Swish——
Ye Fan's figure pulled out a long purple-gold light belt, and stepped straight into the ghost army of tigers and leopards.
This incomparably elite tiger and leopard cavalry army is indeed worthy of being an elite. After one-fifth of them died, they still fought to the death.
All of them dared to rush forward when they saw Ye Fan alone, and surrounded them one after another.
"kill--"
"Kill him and avenge the brothers!!"
"Chop off the head of this human being, extract the living soul and dedicate it to Lord Ghost King!"
"..."
One by one, people with crazy faces approached.
Ye Fan swept his eyes away, without the slightest awareness of being surrounded by heavy surroundings on his face, he smiled indifferently.
"remarkably brave!"
"Since you ghost riders are so brotherly, I will send you to die together!"
Ye Fan blasted his right fist towards the right.
Boom——
The air is blasted.
A purple-gold fist blasted the sky!
Brazenly rushing into the ghost army of tigers and leopards, smashing the ghost bodies and ghosts of at least 30,000 ghost riders!
Raise your left hand, and make a big handprint to the left!
Bang——
The air is so compressed that it explodes a huge cloud of sonic booms.
The purple-gold big handprint was shot, and at least 50,000 ghost rider ghost bodies and ghosts were crushed!
"Kill—"
"Let's go together and kill him!"
"..."
Shouts of killing sounded from all directions.
The ghost faces of these tiger and leopard ghost riders already looked crazy.
Ye Fan's mental power shrouded the more than 300,000 tiger, leopard and ghost riders who were frantically besieged and killed, and his eyes were full of coldness.
buzz buzz --
I don't know when the Soul Slashing Knife was already in his right hand, trembling lightly with excitement, and there were soft cries in the split void.
"Today, I will send you five hundred thousand ghost army of tigers and leopards, all to the Underworld, to the River of Forgetfulness!!"
Ye Fan said coldly.