"The sword God has so many swords in his possession that people envy him. However, the material of this" smoke wave flying silk "is mysterious and strange. It's a holy thing to take advantage of. Can it be returned to your eyes?"
In the fog night, when the smoke and waves pull the flying silk, hundreds of flying swords are entangled in them. It's hard to get rid of them!
He went to Ye Fan's position and whipped directly across the air. The flying silk turned into a strong and tough whip. The sound of breaking the air was like thunder!
"Boom!"
Ye Fan dodged to avoid driving, and the position that stood, white jade platform directly exploded into countless white stone powder!
Feiling, like a living creature, continues to follow and beat Ye Fan!
Ye Fan wants to find the location of the fog night smoke wave, but this guy is constantly moving, the figure is hiding behind the long flying silk, hard to capture!
No way. If you keep dodging like this, you will fall into absolute passivity!
Ye Fan knows that he needs to break through the attack of Yanbo Feiling from the front, so he turns around and calls out several flying swords.
Extreme sword!
After being compressed, the sword sense of a disintegrated sword is as powerful as the chaotic force of Jiuchong!
"Senlo sword dance!"
Ye Fan turned his back and began to change his sword frequently, and he cut all the way towards Fei Ling!
Ancient swordsmanship is as powerful as ever, chopping, chopping, picking, stabbing and wiping are advancing all the way!
Although Yanbo Feiling can be constantly repaired and grown, YeFan's attack speed is faster, so Feiling naturally has no time to repair it.
In a few seconds, Ye Fan has torn up a large piece of flying silk, and hundreds of flying swords have been freed!
Seeing the operator behind the flying silk and the blue shadow moving rapidly, Ye Fan continues to press in!
Fog night smoke wave also found that long-distance attack, and can not play an effect.
She took back the flying silk directly and kept it within three meters. It turned into metal, full of flexibility and strong wind!
"Sword God! It's not a wise choice to have a close fight with my Qingqiu people! "
Misty night, Yanbo sneered and manipulated Feiling with both hands, as if he had become one of his arms. He began to attack Ye Fan flexibly!
The flying silk is as fast as a flying shadow, as sharp as a blade. The shadow dance of the key fog night smoke wave is faster, and can always seize the opportunity!
No matter how fast Ye Fan's Senluo sword dance is, no matter how fast his ancient sword skills are, but if his speed is slow, he will be beaten passively forever!
"Stab!"
"Yi Yi --"
Ye Fan's body was instantly slashed with blood wounds by flying silk!
Close combat means that the fog night smoke wave can attack Ye Fan in a shorter time!
"Ha ha..." Misty night Yanbo felt that he was sure to win, and said with a light laugh: "what about the imperial sword's meaning You can't touch me, no matter how strong you are!
Emperor Xuanlong really thinks highly of you. Your strength is nothing to worry about! "
Ye Fan side of the defense of their own key, while observing the fog night smoke wave attack path.
When the wound on the body is about to reach an unbearable critical point, ye Fanmu shows a sharp edge!
The blood power in the body is boiling again, and the dragon's blood energy!
Ye Fan's hair is dyed with a touch of gold red!
The wind in the air makes Ye Fan's body more light, and a sword's meaning envelops Ye Fan's body, which is also integrated with the wind
All of a sudden, the body, the sword, the wind, produced a perfect state of fit!
Wisps of golden wind, as if let Ye Fan reborn, action more without resistance!
Ye Fan's body has been greatly improved in an instant!
"Sword walking dragon!"
Ye Fan's sudden acceleration, let him keep up with the attack frequency of fog night smoke wave!
Even if the fog night smoke wave can rely on the shadow dance ahead of time, but after Ye Fan's speed increases, the slow half beat can also use the speed to make up!
On the contrary, it's a fog night. Even if you know that Ye Fan's attack is coming, but the speed is a little bit tight. You need to spend more time to dodge!
"What about the Qingqiu people The blood of the five clawed Golden Dragon in my body is already the limit you can reach
In the nine changes of the dragon, the wind is used to speed up the dragon's wings. Combined with the sword meaning and sword control skills, ye fancai came up with this move: "sword walking dragon" body method!
He used his body as a sword to control him. He combined the wind with the sword. The environment around his body could speed him up.
Although this move requires a very delicate degree of fit, Ye Fan's more than 200 years of research is not for fun!
Ye Fan's two handed sword moves are like a tide, directly from a palace to fight through three palaces!
All the waiters in the palace escaped from sight, and the palace was razed to the ground by these two pressures!
No matter how the fog night smoke wave attacks, it seems that ye fan is accurate!
Gradually, misty night Yanbo body appeared a series of fine wounds, although not enough to kill, but so on, sooner or later will be the winner!"Did you remember my move?" Fog night, the smoke wave suddenly awakened.
Ye Fan's face was cold and silent.
He was really trying and thinking. First of all, there was a fog night in his house.
He wanted to know more about the master of Qingqiu, how to use shadow dance, so that he could go back to talk with the fog night bug.
Second, Ye Fan wants to find out this guy's tricks, so that he can't turn over again.
At this moment, a group of soldiers were lost!
They can't help if they stay. They just go to report the situation here, so as not to die in vain.
Fog night smoke wave see the situation is not good, eyes flashing a touch of purple red evil light, a spirit full of evil charm temptation, crazy stimulation Ye Fan!
Ye Fan has been on guard for a long time. Qingqiu's three great talents are shadow dance, fox flattery and fantasy. This guy will definitely attack with fox spirit!
"The pupil of the dragon!"
Ye fan used a more ferocious spirit of Dragon Spirit in the past!
The golden eye son and the purple red eye son collide with each other, let the fog night smoke wave all over a thrill, directly coughs out a mouthful of blood!
"I told you! On blood! You are inferior to me
Since the green dragon is beyond the blood limit of any other clan, as long as the five claw Golden Dragon is used to the extreme, it should not be afraid of any other blood.
Ye Fan doesn't expect to reach the blood of Qinglong, but he has spent two hundred years studying the blood of five claw Golden Dragon!
Misty night smoke wave feel strange, how this guy even spiritual cultivation are so terrible?!
He pulled Fei Ling with both arms, and stepped back one by one, intending to run directly. He did not dare to fight again!
Ye Fan is not willing to give him a chance. He knows that once he can't fight, he will run away.
Ye Fan immediately called out tens of thousands of flying swords, directly arranged closely, surrounded in all directions, forming a huge encirclement ring!
From a distance, it looks like a siege formed by flying sword!
"Sword God! Try to trap me with these swords! You think too much
Misty night, the shadow of smoke and waves turns into a blue shadow, and the distance between Ye Fan and ye fan is getting farther and farther!
Ye Fan sneered, "who said Only these swords... "
Fog night smoke wave eyebrows a wrinkle, seems to feel something wrong, look up, eyes show a frightening color!
I saw, do not know when, the sky actually condensed out of the millions of flying swords!
10000, 50000, 100000? Or 200000!?
Fog night smoke wave can not be estimated, because it is too much, has occupied the palace over the general!
Ye Fan's eyes are like electricity and his sword is falling!
"Imperial dragon sword tomb!"
All of a sudden, hundreds of thousands of solid-state flying swords were condensed into the sky, pouring down like the Milky Way hanging upside down and the stars falling from the sky!
Ye Fan has been studying hard for 200 years. With the help of the sword spirit, he can finally achieve the goal of "solid sword"!
Turn the good as water into hundreds of thousands of solid flying swords, which will fall down in an instant and build a tomb of swords, which will completely destroy the opponents in the tomb!
On the outside is a besieged city composed of Emperor Dragon Sword prison!
Inside, sea of sword, purgatory of sword!
No matter how much smoke and fog you can run!
Ye Fan and misty night owl have noticed that the speed of Qingqiu's shadow dance is fast or fast, but it is not instantaneous movement and space transmission after all.
Shadow dance, most afraid of range kill!
Ye Fan is going to use this move to trap the fog night and smoke wave to the maximum extent, and then kill him with a large range of sword meaning!
Numerous solid-state flying swords, in fact, are solid at the moment of falling. Once they fall, they turn into liquid or even gas.
After all, Ye Fan can't maintain hundreds of thousands of solid flying swords for a long time.
What he pursues is that when the flying sword falls, it condenses into a solid state for a short time to cause the maximum impact force. This is enough!
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