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At the same time, inside the courtyard of the fairy palace. Cup
Mo Ting frowned when he saw that Ye Fan ignored him and continued to chase Ji Wen.
Although most of the time, Bei Mo Ting has no intention of fighting for anything, but as a swordsman, he is desperate to fight at this time! "
Lord Sword God! Since you ignore it, don't blame Cup for interfering! "
Pei Mo stopped to the next building, the green snake sword brought a long and colorful sword intent to practice, and suddenly stabbed! "
Drunk as a song! ! "
The circular ripples expanded rapidly, like countless sound waves, whizzing towards Ye Fan!
This move once again strengthened Zuihuayin's "Jiujin", which was obviously also attacking Ye Fan's weakness!
Ye Fan coldly squinted a cup and looked at him, raising his right hand, and a black flame sword intent quickly condensed in his hand!
Under the action of the ultimate sword intent, this black flame was extremely compressed, and then exploded in an instant! "
boom! ! -"black
The firework ball ejects a devastating flame in one direction! shock
The deafening explosion directly shook Cup Mo Ting Lian with sword intent and flew out! ! one
Dao Hei Yan's beam carried a devastating shock wave, and even shattered the two huge jade pillars in the fairy palace! ? one
Seeing this scene, the powerful group of holy realm was so scared that they regressed a little! this
If Pei Mo stopped and stood one or two people, it would be gone just now! !
Obviously the scene is so dangerous, but the sages are very eager to watch this battle! shock
world! Weeping ghosts! Let all the saints feel trembling! Nervous and hard to extricate yourself! Cents
In the long corridor of the palace, Mui Mo Ting half of his body was killed by the black flame sword, and half of his face was already scorched! Can
He still supported it with the green snake sword and stood up! very
to! A hearty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!
"As expected... Emperor-level sword intent... That's right..." Bei Mo Ting smiled madly, as if muttering to himself, with a disfigured face.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to him. He just got under his feet, and his body flew up into the air! Dragon
With the scaled sword wings spread out, Ye Fan's speed increased again, holding the giant sword in both hands, rushing towards Ji Wen!
Ji Wen, who had just been able to breathe, saw Ye Fan approaching, his face was ashamed! Piano
One way is rhythm, focusing on spiritual cultivation, whether it is physical killing, speed or power, it is not what Ji Wen is good at.
The current absolute speed and strength are not at a premium, and the mental attack is not enough to affect Ye Fan, so Ji Wen is naturally extremely passive!
As soon as Ji Wen gritted his teeth, he didn't even dodge anymore. He directly retreated and played fast!
"Brother Cup! I'll hold this demon! You come to kill!!"
He can only pin his hopes on Bei Mo Ting, and drag Ye Fan with his piano intent to force Ye Fan to have loopholes! "
The wind is surging! ! "one
All the violent winds are raging!
"The firebirds go by the day!!" One
A huge phoenix bird screamed into the sky and slammed into Ye Fan with the wind! "
Hanjiang Moon is cold! ! "again
It was a frosty light curtain, directly condensing in midair, blocking Ji Wen's face!
In a very short period of time, Ji Wen relied on his skillful and sacred playing techniques to produce three completely different pieces in one go! leaf
Fan looked at the violent wind, the firebird, and the Xuanbing light curtain behind him, but smiled contemptuously!
"Hold me? By you!?"
Ye Fan whirled in the air, and the black flame giant sword suddenly swung out a tens of meters long black flame sword in his hand!
The wind, the firebird, and the mysterious ice all collapsed in an instant!
Ye Fan cast his momentum unabated, and continued a sprint, before Ji Wen who had already come!
Ji Wen's eyes were wide open, and he didn't expect that his piano intent would appear so weak and weak in front of Ye Fan's sword intent! ? "
Don't... Don't kill... "No
When Ji Wen finished speaking, Ye Fan's right hand had already been patted on his head neatly!
"Boom!!"
A cloud of blood exploded, and Ji Wen's headless corpse fell from the sky!
A solid primordial spirit rushed out of it! leaf
Fan grinned evilly, and a sword intent magic flame suddenly spread out of his body! "
what! —"
The spreading magic flames directly burned Ji Wen to death!
When the sages watched this scene, they couldn't help feeling chills in their bodies, and the same thought emerged in their minds—Xiangong, it’s going to change!
"Hahahaha!!-" Suddenly
Of course, there was still burns on his body, Mu Mo Ting, who looked hideous, laughed wildly at this moment! "
What an emperor-level sword intent! What a demon into the sword! Pei died here today, not in vain! ! "
Jiu Jianxian shook his body, as if he was really drunk, and the Green Snake Sword in his hand seemed to be a bit unstable! Can
Yes, as he walked towards Ye Fan's position step by step, the gorgeous drunken flowery and sword intent on his body gradually appeared a drunk red halo...
At the same time, Jiu Jianxian's eyes gradually became turbid from clear and bright, with bloodshot eyes that appeared only after drunk...
A force of sword intent that was more solid than before, appeared on him!
"No! Everyone quickly retreat! Brother Cup's "Drunken Self Sword" moves, but it will hurt me!!" Yao Wei first reminded loudly.
Needless to say, many holy realm experts who have known Pei Mo Ting for a long time have already dodged and avoided quickly!
"Drink is not intoxicating... People are drunk..." Cup
Mo Ting's drunken eyes suddenly revealed a wild and unruly color, just like a drunk evil spirit who has countless emotions to vent after being drunk, and finally found a catharsis! ! "
what! ! —"
Roaring with anger, the green snake sword in Mui Moting's hand is like a living thing, and the cane is like a blood vessel surging, and it is directly thick! Again
It wasn't that the other party's mental attack was drunk. This time, all the sword intent of Bei Mo Ting was condensed in himself! one
With the roar of ghost crying and wolf howling, Mutin's body speed and strength were greatly enhanced, and he jumped directly to Ye Fan! Cup
Mo Ting slashed with a sword, slashing Ye Fan's face!
Ye Fan sneered, without hesitation, he straightened his sword! "
Bang! ! —"
The dark and splendid sword intents violently burst and spread in mid-air to two shock waves, and shocked some monks who hadn't run far to the sky, almost vomiting blood! leaf
Fan's figure retreated slightly by one meter, while Bei Mo Ting was shaken back several meters! Can
Even so, the sages still stared, showing a look of surprise! Do not
Whatever it is, this time Cup Mo Ting was finally not completely crushed, but had the power of a war! ? Big
The bearded tongue: "Brother Cup's drunken self is really amazing... This sword intent can be blocked!?""
In terms of combat power, Ji Wen’s Qin Yi cannot be compared with Jian Yi. I am afraid that Brother Cup will have a chance to fight the Sword God..."
"Although it's only a heavenly sword intent, Brother Cup was once the king of a country after all. Through the'drunken self', he should be able to fight the real emperor's sword intent..." Yao Wei first stroked his beard. "
But the sky level is the sky level, and the emperor level is the emperor level. Can a fake emperor win against a real dragon? Phillips murmured.
"Brother Cup wants, I'm afraid it's a chance to fight with the emperor's sword intent and fight with all his strength. He has long looked down on life and death..." Beast Saint smiled bitterly. Crowd
In the words of the holy words, Bei Mo Ting had already fallen into a magic barrier, his eyes full of excitement and enthusiasm, and he launched a fierce attack on Ye Fan!