Chapter 795: The powerful mortal king!

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"He is so calm when facing the evil treasure, the Evil God Token, and the demonic treasure, the Heavenly Demon Dazzling?!"

"Is King Fan the legendary madman who protects his wife?"

"It is a man's nature to protect his wife, but it is too irrational to do so. Not to mention one-on-one, now the other party has sacrificed the most famous treasure in their respective holy places and made a provocative gesture..."

"It's really too impulsive. Alas... King Fan has been rising all the way and has never hit a wall. I hope he can be more stable after suffering this big loss."

The saints from all sides were talking about it.

But the Great Demon King and Evil Moon King are really angry. They have already taken out the holy land treasures. How dare you provoke them? This is not taking the evil and the devil seriously at all!

In fact, Zhao Fan's eyes at this moment only meant one thing, "That's all."

"The devil is in chaos, appear!"

The big devil could no longer suppress his anger. He shouted coldly, and ninety-nine figures jumped out from the mirror in his hand, distributed in all directions of Zhao Fan, and each figure was like a ghost, but Exuding the aura of the pinnacle of the holy realm.

The Evil Moon King also sent his thoughts into the Evil God Order and summoned the evil spirit sealed in it.

The scarlet token was instantly eclipsed, and a five-meter-tall bloody body emerged from the surface of the token. It stood on the ground and looked at Zhao Fan with indifferent eyes, "Call me out, just for that holy realm." The later shrimp?"

"..." Evil Moon King nodded with an ugly expression.

"You are wrongly called the evil leader. In my opinion, the evil leader is also a parallel importer. In a two-on-one situation, the other party is a late-stage Saint Realm, but he wants me to step in to solve it, eh? Even the mirror is used? "

The evil spirits don't care which side you are from, they just say whatever they want, and their voices are quite harsh.

The Evil Moon King was so ashamed that he almost stuck his head on the ground, "Master Evil Spirit, it's really not us, but that kid is really a different kind. Even though he is in the late stage of the Saint Realm, his power has reached the limit of the demigod level... …”

"oh?"

When the Evil Spirit heard what the Evil Moon King said, he looked at Zhao Fan with interest and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, "Then his blood must be very delicious."

The big devil in the sky was extremely depressed. He knew how terrifying the evil spirits were, so he could only swallow his anger when the other party called him a parallel import. What's more, he had to work together to capture that young man.

At this moment.

Zhao Fan is equivalent to facing ninety-nine demonic figures at the peak of the holy realm and two gods who have fallen to the demigod realm, plus a powerful evil spirit that makes the world's strongest talk about their color change.

But his eyes were still as calm as ever.

"You're still pretending, are you really panicking?" Evil Moon King smiled sadly: "Master Evil Spirit, I will fight for you with my spear!"

"Need not."

As the evil spirit spoke, he took a step forward, raised his head to look at the big devil, and ordered arrogantly: "Let your useless demons be more honest, and let's see how I can suppress this kid! "

The big devil was speechless, but after hesitating for a moment, he activated the mirror and made the demons scattered around stand still.

Zhao Fan's eyes fell on the evil spirit who walked in step by step, "Are you from the Yuan Realm?"

"How did you know?" Evil Spirit was startled.

"Then take a closer look at my sword." Zhao Fan pretended to be mysterious and raised the Long Yao Tian Dao in his hand.

The evil spirit looked at the snow-white dragon knife pointed at him inexplicably. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Finally, he could no longer calm down, "Heaven...heaven-level Yuan Weapon? Or an offensive type?!"

"Exactly."

Zhao Fan smiled slightly, then drew out his sword like a dragon, slashing nine times in a row.

The sword light overlapped at one point and condensed into a bright star, exuding a dazzling cold light, and then rotated and swept towards the evil spirit in front.

"Oh shit!"