Chapter 149. The spell reappears!

Qi Li was also stunned, and then he found that he couldn't move, and it seemed that it was not only that...

"Dimensional banishment!" Mr. Su made a mysterious rune in his hand, and then the rune was printed on Qi Li's body.

Qi Li's face changed greatly. He felt that the surrounding space had changed wonderfully. He immediately fought fiercely to break the prison. The black air surged and the ice impacted.

Su Lao's body trembled, and then he sighed gently.

"The soul burns."

An invisible soul flame burned his body, and his body also disappeared little by little. The price of doing so was that he gained great strength in a short time.

"Teacher, you..." Ye Fan shouted in a voice, watching Su Lao's body disappear little by little, as if something was disappearing little by little in his heart.

"Don't be sad. It's not interesting to live like this as a teacher. Instead of sleeping for ten thousand years again, it's better to let go. You have to be strong quickly, carry the hope of being a teacher, and arduous challenges, waiting for you." Mr. Su smiled kindly.

The hand was not slow at all. The wonderful symbols were printed on Qi Li's body. No matter how much he roared and struggled, it didn't help.

Finally, the space around Qi Li suddenly collapsed. He sank in and disappeared.

"Dimensional exile can only trap him for a few minutes, and I have something to tell you as a teacher." Mr. Su floated to Ye Fan's.

"Did you just complain about being a teacher and think I'm hiding something?" Su Lao said with a smile that the soul flame is still burning his body, and it is different from Ye Nantian's burning. The soul fire directly acts on the soul. The caster not only has to endure hellish torture, but also the soul will fly away. There is no chance of reincarnation, and completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Disciples dare not!" Ye Fan's eyes turned red and he said quickly.

"Ha ha, don't be sad. I did a good thing before the teacher died. I will pass on all my memories to you later, including the elixir to treat Alice, and in addition..." Speaking of this, Mr. Su's face showed extreme pain. The more he went to the back, the more the fire of the soul burned, much more powerful than thousands of knives and five horses.

"Teacher, teacher, don't die!" Ye Fan grabbed Su Lao's body excitedly, but he grabbed it in the air and looked at Su Lao with red eyes. The people around him left him one after another, making his heart heartbroken.

"In addition, my soul power is better to pass on half to you and half to Alice than to burn. With the protection of my soul power, she can still support for 1 year, but she will always sleep and maintain the state of the living dead." Mr. Su said with difficulty that the expression on his face had begun to be extremely distorted. Obviously, every second was a great torture for him.

"Teacher, don't leave, I don't want any inheritance." Ye Fan held back his tears and couldn't come out.

"Silly boy..." Mr. Su touched Ye Fan's head dotingly, and then turned into two pure **, one in gold and one in silver under Ye Fan's painful eyes.

The golden ** was suddenly poured into the top of Ye Fan's head, and the silver ** was poured into the top of Alice's head.

"No!!! - Get out of here!" Ye Fan looked up to the sky and roared, tore his hair, and looked ferocious.

"Ah, ah! --" Ye Fan hugged his head and howled miserably. The memory was constantly fused. Those useless parts were excluded, leaving only useful parts to merge in.

Strange and familiar pictures flashed through my mind, and finally fixed on a picture.

In the ancient war, the blue sky, countless figures standing in the air are neatly arranged into square arrays. Those figures, each breath is extremely powerful, far stronger than anyone Ye Fan has ever seen. However, such a powerful breath has such a terrible amount in that sky.

Those figures, standing in the air, everyone looks forward with a solemn expression, and not far from their opposite side, there is a darkness. In the darkness, it seems to be a scarlet flash, giving people an indescribable feeling of cruelty, ruthlessness, despair and withering.

Darkness surges like a tide. Wherever it passes, all the space suddenly solidifies, and then spreads through the army of the strong. Those who look at the sky and stand at least in the sky, but there is no resistance under the spread of darkness. The darkness slowly spreads, and all the strong people turn into flying ash and float on the sky. Scattered.

Ye Fan looked at this scene in shock. The darkness is like the source of all evil. Wherever it passes, any life is annihilated in the darkness...

The army of the strong man, under the erosion of darkness, was almost destroyed by the whole army, leaving only a few strong men whose breath was far deeper than others, and more or less injured.

At this moment, a million-foot-long crack suddenly cracked in the sky, and a huge golden hand that was so big that it was impossible to see the edge slowly patted towards the darkness.

"Puff!"

The darkness was scattered by the golden giant hand, leaving only a very small part, just when human beings began to cheer.

A dark god that was so big that it covered half of the continent slowly came. He stretched out a finger to the golden giant hand with no expression on his face, just one finger. The golden giant hand trembled, and then the golden light dissipated and the giant hand collapsed.

And an invisible law fluctuated through a crack to attack the behind-the-scenes man who sent out the golden hand.

Then a blood color suddenly appeared on the cracks. Then, it rained blood in the sky a million-meter radius, and the breath of all human beings rose steadily. Everyone broke through a level in an instant, and even broke through several levels with high qualifications. But there is no joy on everyone's faces, only strong sadness and unwillingness.

"I'm not reconciled, heaven is unfair! Why do you prefer it so much? A strong man with a breath like a mountain stepped on the air and roared up to the sky. The space was cracked. Dark space storms came from the cracks and hit the strong man, but it had no effect.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a dog! People in martial arts, disrespect the sky, disrespectfully, kill the gods and destroy the demons!"

"Damn, demons in troubled times, only kill to break the situation, kill!"

......

Unwillingly roared through the world.

"Wo!"

"Wo!"

......

Countless harsh screams sounded, and the remaining black gas gathered together. At the same time, under the huge god, a steady stream of black gas rushed into the battlefield, in all directions, in the sky and underground, there was endless black gas.

"Kill!"

"Kill!--"

The human strong man once again picked up the weapon in his hand and killed the endless black gas.

Then the picture disappeared. Ye Fan looked forward in a dain, and his eyes were unconsciously full of tears and wet his clothes.

"Bum!" An embarrassed figure suddenly fell out of the space in front of him.

"Ah! I'm finally back." Qi Li roared, venting the fear and irritability in his heart.

Thinking of the memories just now, he shuddered. He would never experience such an experience again. It was so horrible.

"Hmm?" Qi Li's eyes condensed, staring at Ye Fan, who was sitting on the ground, with a trace of ferociousness at the corners of his mouth.

Ye Fan looked up blankly and saw Qi Li. The tide of memories came, and the memory returned in an orderly manner little by little, and finally returned to a normal state.

"Teacher, where's the teacher?" Ye Fan trembled his hands and looked around for Mr. Su's figure.

The space in the sword, no; around, no; no matter how he looks for it, Mr. Su can't appear again. The kind and lovely old man, the old man who has been quarreling with him, the old man who treats him like a son, the old man who can selflessly sacrifice himself will never appear again.

"Why, why, Yunlong, Cao Yun, Hongling, Alice, teacher, one by one, happened one, left me, why!" Ye Fan said in a daze.

"Because you are too weak, even if you work hard, you are still too weak. Compared with our great family, the human body is really too low. Kneel down and submit to me. I can turn you into the physique of the demon clan." Qi Li had a whim. He was not in a hurry to kill Ye Fan, but considered turning him into his own slave. His talent, growing up in the future, must be an earth-shaking figure, if he subdues him when he is weak.

Thinking of this, his heart is a little hot, and there is also competition within the clan, and with Ye Fan, his status will undoubtedly be greatly improved in the clan.

Then his body suddenly became ten meters high, and his breath rose greatly. Compared with the previous one, it was more horrible. This is the body of their ice demon family. At this moment, it is revealed that the body is to deter Ye Fan and destroy all his hopes.

"Ah, ah!" Ye Fan hugged his head and howled.

Then a strong and unopenable black gas suddenly appeared on his body, and strange runes climbed up his body, and then spread to his face. Compared with the last time, this spell was brighter.

"This, this is." Qi Li took three steps back and was stunned. He was speechless at all.

In his fearful eyes, Ye Fan was covered with black gas, even stronger than the black gas around him. A pair of dark eyes without pupils, ferocious spells all over his handsome face, exuding the breath of hell, despair and terror, like a monster crawling out of the same purgatory.

"Big brother, how did the boss become like this?" Yan Chengwu was extremely worried in the distance.

"Very good, very good, fight quickly, it's better to lose both sides, so that our royal family can catch it all." Several cringing figures in the distance shook and stared at this side insidiously.

Everyone is also paying attention to this strange battle.