Ye Fan's heart sank, and his face was particularly ugly
Ye Xuanguang, this is to take advantage of such a conference, directly gather all the strong in the flood and famine!
Once all the strong men come, they Obsidian Legion can catch all the cultivators in the wilderness!
Countless powerful souls will turn into their psionic bombs!
It can not only attract a group of new members, but also easily wait to harvest a large number of souls kill two birds with one stone!
The key is that ye fan can't stop other monks from attending the doomsday meeting.
When the news of the impending destruction of the great famine spreads out, all parties must be in panic and seek a way out.
Even if it is for the sake of discussing the general plan or finding out the truth, those strong people will gather in the imperial city.
"Lord sword God, the matter of the doomsday meeting has been sent out by our Obsidian army.
They are all the members who are good at high-speed moving and transferring magic. They deliver letters at a high speed and are extremely efficient.
In a month, the whole world will know that the world is about to be destroyed.
In other words, in three months' time, those who can attend the meeting will arrive in the imperial city of Dazheng.
If you still dream of defeating emperor Xuanlong, you will only have three months to practice.
In my opinion, there are only two roads in front of you
Practice for three months, and then challenge Xuanlong emperor, for your stupidity, die in the doomsday assembly.
Or Be smart, recognize the reality and serve emperor Xuanlong... " Misty night, smoke and waves smile.
Ye Fan stood on the white jade platform in silence and fell into a burst of thoughts.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Yanbo played on a foggy night: "what, do you want to understand? In fact, why do you want to be brave? The destruction of civilization is the law of nature. What do you do?
What our emperor Xuanlong has done seems cruel, but in fact it is great kindness. You should understand it. ".
Ye Fan breathed a breath, raised his head, and said without expression: "I don't want to argue with you about right and wrong, good and evil, good and evil.
It is difficult to judge these concepts when they are placed in the vast void and in the plane.
Although I don't know how to save the world that is about to be destroyed.
But for the sake of a few people, I can't agree with the practice of plundering and deliberately killing civilizations for the sake of a small number of people.
I have never thought of being a hero or a savior. I have been doing things all my life, just for a clear conscience.
So One thing I want to do now is not to think about the damned doomsday meeting or how to stop ye Xuanguang, but to stop the war between demon Kingdom and Dazheng! "
Ye Fan said, in an instant, the triple disintegration, at the same time, the sword and blood force burst together, opening a sword meaning disintegration!
A golden flame rolled up and lit up the whole palace sky!
The strong and powerful sword force makes the lake water roll up the waves!
Ye Fan in a pair of eyes, golden flame burning, looking at the fog night smoke wave.
"Now order, let the demon army retreat.".
Fog night, smoke wave and a group of soldiers in chaotic situation, all look on guard.
Around the seven or eight chaotic situations, all of them have released the chaotic pressure, and their strength is in the form of three to five.
Misty night Yanbo squinted, a wave of hands: "all back down, you are not his opponent, there is no need to die in vain.".
A group of chaotic environment, but also no nonsense, immediately retreat to a few hundred meters away from the palace, watching from afar.
"Lord sword God, the demon kingdom will be devoured by chaos and emptiness within half a year at most.
If you are really a benevolent person, have the heart to let the demon Kingdom countless creatures, so bury the chaos? "
"Even in that case, we should not plunder the territory of Dazheng by means of war and killing," Ye Fan said.
Misty night Yanbo sighed, "this war is the order of emperor Xuanlong, and I can't stop it.".
"Yes Then I'll have to stop by force
Ye Fan is too lazy to talk nonsense. If you want to prevent more casualties, you can only kill the demon God King first, so that the demon God army will be in chaos.
A three foot green front appeared in the hand, and the surging aura of the sword body was incomparable. There were a lot of ice crystals lingering in it. It was a peerless weapon!
"The best artifact of refining God for eight times?"
Misty night Yanbo is also a person who knows goods, and suddenly his eyes show a trace of consternation.
Ye Fan's accomplishments have been improved to the heaven, the spirit of sword has also made great progress, and the realm of mind sword has also been improved to a certain extent.
The flying sword provided by the sword God ring has gradually reached the peak level of spirit weapon level.
Ye Fan now takes a sword at random, which is the best refining god seven times.
Even, there will be some flying swords that seem to have gone beyond the realm of spiritual weapons.
However, Ye Fan knows that no matter how good a flying sword is, it depends on how to use it.The long sword in his hand exudes a dazzling golden light, which blends with the faint blue cold light of the sword body, which is particularly dazzling!
"Break the day!"
Ye Fan plans to rush to attack, and Qingqiu pays attention to the word "fast"!
I want to preempt others. I will kill him without waiting for his speed!
Ye Fan's figure turns into a long rainbow, and the straight sword is across the side of the fog night!
There is a strange smile on the corner of the mouth
At the time when ye fan condenses his sword idea, there is a time difference between him and everything around him in the world of fog and smoke!
When ye fan moves out, everything he does seems to enter into slow motion in the eyes of misty night and mist wave!
Although the speed is still very fast, as if the moment has come to him.
But a few milliseconds is enough to decide everything!
On a foggy night, Yanbo sidetracked Ye Fan's sword at dawn, and then made a knife with his fingertips. The blue chaotic force was like a blade, and he drew six bloodstains on the throat of YeFan!
Ye Fan's eyes are wide open, and a sword passes by, which is perfectly avoided by the other party!
At the same time, his throat blood spurted out, directly cut off breath!
"Er ah!"
Ye Fan's throat is deflated and bloody. Fortunately, the five claw Golden Dragon's blood and triple disintegration are used together to recover quickly and quickly repair the throat!
"Oh? I even used dragon blood armor to protect myself in advance. I thought I could cut off your head directly? "
Fog night smoke wave figure appeared in a high palace lantern, floating out of the dust, joking and laughing.
A blue and chaotic force of nine levels of chaos lingers on the misty night, making his figure overlap again and again, like a dream.
Awe Ran is the double realm of shadow dance, time flies!
Ye Fan's face was dignified and chaotic. The blood of Qingqiu, a double realm of Jiuchong, was really powerful.
He must make a quick decision, and be on guard against him to pull away the distance, otherwise he is bent on running, and he may not really catch up with him.
When ye fan reached out, more than 100 flying swords were called out.
"The frost is all over the sky!"
Ye Fan once again used his super high-speed sword fighting skills. More than 100 flying swords turned into lightning like beams, and they tracked, refracted and shuttled toward the fog night and smoke waves, attacking without dead corners!
Misty night smoke wave slightly frown, seem to feel the speed of these flying swords is amazing, dare not hold big.
His figure turned into a blue shadow, constantly flashing in the dazzling flying sword!
Countless shadows, as if to occupy the sky.
Misty night, Yanbo tried to get rid of the "frost" of death tracking, but wherever he went, the flying sword followed.
"The sword God Your swordsmanship is really impressive to me
The sound of smoke and waves on a foggy night came from all directions.
Because his figure, indeed, appeared in all directions in an instant.
Ye Fan is on guard. At this time, he doesn't dare to continue to attack himself and disrupt the frost filled sword array. He would rather kill his opponent.
However, Yanbo obviously didn't intend to wait for death in the foggy night. Suddenly, he called out a weapon of his own, which was actually an ice blue long silk?
Seeing the wind, the silk silk silk becomes tens of meters long in the twinkling of an eye, and takes a path like an ice blue spirit snake in the sky.
Although Ye Fan's flying swords can tear through the silk, they are gradually entangled in the silk!
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