Cup Mo stop see Ye Fan did not pay attention to him, continue to chase Ji Wen, eyebrows a frown.
Although most of the time, he didn't intend to fight for anything. As a swordsman, he was eager to fight at this time!
"Sword God! Since you don't pay attention to it, don't blame someone who intervenes in the cup! "
Do not stop at the foot of a cup, green snake sword with a long beautiful sword meaning competition, Huoran stab!
"When drunk, when singing!"
Round waves expand rapidly, like countless sound waves, roaring towards Ye Fan!
This move will drunken flower Yin's "wine strength" again enhance, obviously also attack Ye Fan's weakness!
Ye Fan is cold and slanting. Don't stop at a glance. When he lifts his right hand, a black flame sword is intended for his hand to quickly condense!
Under the action of extreme sword, the black flame is extremely compressed and then explodes in an instant!
"Boom!! ——”
the black flame ball ejects a destructive flame in one direction!
The deafening explosion sound directly shakes the cup Mo Ting even the person with the sword meaning to fly backward directly!!
A black flame beam with a devastating shock wave, even two huge jade pillars in the immortal palace were shattered!?
A group of strongmen of the Holy Land saw this scene, and they were scared to retreat some more!
If you don't stop the cup, you will not have one or two people standing behind you!!
Obviously, the scene is so dangerous, but the saints are eager to see the battle through!
Amazing! Crying ghosts! Let the saints feel shivering! Nervous and hard to extricate themselves!
In the long corridor of fairy palace, half of his body was killed by the black flame sword, and half of his face was scorched!
But he stood up with the green snake sword!
Even! The corner of the mouth also spread a trace of hearty smile!
"It's true that Imperial sword That's right... " Don't stop a disfigured face and laugh madly, as if mumbling to yourself.
But ye fan didn't pay attention to him. He went straight under his feet and flew up into the air!
The wings of the dragon scale sword spread out, and Ye Fan's speed increased again. Holding the huge sword in both hands, he rushed toward Ji Wen!
Ji Wen, who had just been able to breathe, saw Ye Fan approaching, his face as dead as ashes!
One of the ways of Qin is music. It pays attention to spiritual cultivation, physical killing, speed and power, which is not what Ji Wen is good at.
At present, absolute speed and power do not take advantage of it, and the mental attack is not enough to affect Ye Fan. Ji Wen is naturally extremely passive!
Ji Wen at this time a bite teeth, simply also no longer Dodge, straight back, while playing fast!
"Cup brother! I'll hold the devil! You'll kill me
He can only put his hope on the cup, with his own piano meaning to drag Ye Fan, forcing Ye Fan to appear loopholes!
"Surging wind and clouds
One after another, the wind blows furiously!
"Firebird goes day by day!"
A huge Phoenix whistling into the sky, hit the leaf sail with the wind!
"The moon is cold on the cold river!"
It is also a cold light curtain, directly condensing in the air and blocking Ji Wen himself!
In a very short period of time, Ji Wen, relying on his skilful playing techniques, made three different kinds of music in one go!
Ye Fan looked at the wind and Firebird coming towards him, and the dark ice light curtain behind him, but he laughed contemptuously!
"Hold me? By you! "
Ye Fan is flying in the air, and the huge black flame sword in his hand is waving a tens of meters long black flame magic sword!
The wind, the Firebird, the dark ice, all burst in an instant!
Ye Fan's castration does not reduce, continues a sprint, already came in front of Ji Wen!
Ji Wen's eyes were wide open, but he didn't expect that his piano was so weak in front of Ye Fan's sword meaning!?
"Don't Don't kill... "
Without waiting for Ji Wen to finish, one of Ye Fan's right hands has been patted from his head!
"Bang!"
A blood mist exploded, Ji Wen's headless body fell from the air!
A solid yuan Shen, flying out of it!
Ye Fan grinned evil, and suddenly spread a sword like magic flame on his body!
"Ah! ——”
the spread of the magic flame directly burned Ji Wen out of his wits!
Seeing this scene, the saints could not help but feel chilly one by one, and the same idea appeared in their minds: fairyland, to change the sky!
"Ha ha ha ha!! ——”
all of a sudden, he was still burning, and his face looked ferocious. At this time, he laughed wildly!
"What an imperial sword! What a devil in the sword! If you die here today, it's worth your life
The body of jiujianxian is shaking, as if he is really drunk. The green snake sword in his hand seems to be a little unstable!
However, as he walked to the position of Ye Fan step by step, his gorgeous drunken flower and Yin sword meaning gradually appeared a touch of drunken red haloAt the same time, the eyes of jiujianxian gradually became turbid from Qingming to Qingming, and became bloodshot after being drunk
A strong sword power which was even more solid than before appeared on him!
"No! Everybody, back away! Brother Bei's "drunken sword" move, but it will hurt us The medicine should be reminded aloud.
In fact, he doesn't need to say that many of the strongmen in the holy land who have known each other for a long time have quickly dodged away!
"Wine is not intoxicating People are drunk... "
Don't stop a pair of drunken eyes, suddenly showing a wild and uninhibited color, just like a drunk with countless emotions to vent, finally found the vent!!
"Ah!! ——”
the green snake sword in his hand looks like a living thing, and the cane is like a blood vessel surging, which is a big part of it!
It's not to intoxicate the other party's mental attack any more. This time, the cup does not stop, and all the sword ideas are condensed in themselves!
A howl like ghost crying and howling, cup Mo stop body speed strength greatly enhanced, even a take-off directly killed Ye Fan!
Don't stop a sword to cut the front door of leaf sail!
Ye Fan sneered, and without hesitation, he directly made a sword rail!
"Bang!! ——”
the dark and gorgeous swords spread fiercely in the air, driving away two shockwaves. Leng Shengsheng shocked some monks who didn't run far away and almost vomited blood!
Ye Fan's figure, a little back a meter, and cup Mo Ting is a shock back a few meters!
Even though they were surprised, they were still surprised!
In any case, this time the cup is not completely crushed, but has the strength of the first World War!?
Big beard suddenly said: "brother cup, you are really drunk Can you block the sword? "
"In terms of combat power, Ji Wen's sense of Qin can't match that of sword. I'm afraid brother cup will have a chance to fight with the sword God..."
"Although it's just heaven level sword idea, brother cup was once the king of a country. By" drunk himself ", he should be able to fight with the real emperor's sword idea..." The medicine is to smooth the beard first.
"But the heaven level is the heaven level, and the emperor level is the emperor level. Can the fake emperor win the real dragon?" Phillips murmured.
"I'm afraid that what brother cup wants is a chance to fight with the emperor's sword. He has long been indifferent to life and death..." The beast Saint smiles bitterly.
Among the saints' words, cup Mo Ting is already trapped in a magic barrier. His eyes are full of excitement and enthusiasm, and they attack Ye Fan fiercely!
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