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"Sword God... is it from our Shenlong clan?"
When Feng Qinglan was in Xuanyuan City last time, he didn't find it, and even the two ancestors were concealed by Ye Fan.
Now that this point was discovered, a guess in Feng Qinglan's heart became clearer!
But... Seeing the unfathomable strength and oppressing people's hearts just standing there, Feng Qinglan couldn't believe it...
Ye Huangtu has a complex complexion, a touch of joy in his eyes, but also a bit of doubt, which has a profound meaning...
Looking at the scene in the city in the air, Ye Fan was relieved at this moment, and finally managed to catch up.
In order to speed up, he didn't care about exposing his blood. Now, it doesn't matter what they find out.
The only thing that Ye Fan didn't expect was this group of mutated monsters, which clearly exudes a gluttonous aura!
This Wu Hui is smart enough. Instead of cultivating human monks, monsters are actually more suitable for gluttonous blood!
If these monsters are allowed to continue to swallow them unscrupulously, I am afraid that the world will really fall into chaos!
The troubled times are exactly what Huaxumen hope to see!
The situation in the city is chaotic, and there are still many civilians. If you directly use the Burning Dragon King's Spear to attack on a large scale, it will be inevitable to hurt the innocent.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately made a decision.
"Illusion Heart, Eight Desolate Devil Dragon!"
Thousands of flying swords behind Ye Fan turned into eight stegosaurus.
The splendid sword intent is intertwined with the power of the dragon soul, and the eight magic dragons roared and swooped at the monster beasts in the city!
But any monster beast hit by a monster is instantly pierced and shattered. At the same time, the burning dragon flame burns these monsters directly, and their souls are scattered!
The roaring eight magic dragons made the whole city seem to be bursting with brilliant rays of light!
The devastating sword intent and breathtaking mental power made everyone on the scene silent!
Hundreds of monsters are being quickly wiped out at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"This is... Magic Heart Seven Dragon Flash? He actually incorporated the Dragon Soul tricks into the sword intent?!" Feng Qinglan's eyes opened round, full of shock.
She has entered the five-claw golden dragon realm for decades, and her mental power can only barely use the Illusion Seven Dragon Flash.
However, the Sword God can already master it, combining this trick directly with the sword intent!
This is not only a strong mental power, but also requires extremely skilled combat skills to reach the realm of analogy!
Sword God... Is it really him? How could it be... he is still so young!
Feng Qinglan felt that time had stopped, and he couldn't think about it at all.
Seeing that the army of monsters and beasts was wiped out, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning were already indifferent!
"Go!"
They looked at each other, their hearts were connected, and they planned to escape in four directions!
Faced with such a sword god, they dare not even have the slightest idea of confrontation!
How could Ye Fan let them go, and he summoned tens of thousands of flying swords in an instant!
"Bengtian Jianyu!!"
As soon as the flying sword came out, it was a burst of sword rain in the horizontal direction!
Suddenly, wind, rain, lightning, and lightning fell into an extremely dangerous situation, constantly evading, and there was no way to escape!
"Emperor Dragon Sword Prison!!"
Not waiting for wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all the flying swords were gathered together and turned into sword prisons! Surrounded!
The four of them instantly found desperately that in all directions, up and down, they were all flying swords that were constantly flowing!
Jingfeng and others continued to resort to all cultivation bases, trying to bombard indiscriminately and open a way of life.
But how can their cultivation base shake the Emperor Dragon Sword Prison after the disintegration of the triple and the sword intent
Ye Fan shook his hand with one hand, and all the flying swords seemed to understand, converging towards the core area!
Suddenly, the four heavenly emperors in the Emperor Dragon Sword Prison struggled frantically, but left a few screams!
Storm, thunder and lightning, in the blink of an eye, turned into countless debris! All souls are destroyed!
At about the same time, there were no more monsters alive in the city.
After the Bahuang Devil Dragon swept a few times, it smashed all the monster beasts into pieces!
Feng Qinglan, Ye Huangtu and a group of people from the Zhenbei Army, and the Four Envoys of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, were all dumbfounded to say a word...
The fierce battle that was killed just now was completely settled within a few breaths just because of the arrival of the Sword God!
They tried their best to fight against the monster army, the four heavenly emperors, under the hands of the sword god... but they are like chickens and dogs, vulnerable!
What makes them feel helpless most is that they don’t feel lost or ironic...
Because the power gap is so great that they don't even have the idea to compare!
Comparing people with people can also inspire fighting spirit, but when people compare with gods, they naturally lose their thoughts!
Ye Fan has long been accustomed to such awe-inspiring eyes, and asked Qin Nu and others with a calm expression, "Where is the candlelight?"
The Four Envoys were shocked, and the Qin Girl hurriedly replied respectfully: "Your Excellency Sword God, the right guardian is near Changhe Mountain, blocking Wu Hui!"
Ye Fan thought for a while, Changhe Mountain was still a way away, and it seemed that the candlelight had blocked Wu Hui far away.
But it must also be the case. Otherwise, if the battlefield is moved here, the casualties will be immeasurable, and I am afraid that Wu Hui will not be able to stop Wu Hui from arresting people.
"You escort the Northern Army to return and clean up the remaining monsters," Ye Fan said.
"Yes!" The four envoys immediately promised.
Ye Fan took back the magic dragon, turned into a dragon scale sword wing again, and flew quickly toward Changhe Mountain!
Seeing the sword god not staying for a while, he flew away. A group of soldiers and soldiers of Zhenbei Army was quite sorry, and they wanted to be grateful.
"I didn't expect that the Sword God turned out to be a member of our Shenlong clan!"
"No wonder helping us twice, it turned out to be a tribe, haha!..."
Many people in the Shenlong clan are excited and full of pride.
Ye Hang's eyes were full of admiration, and he ran to Ye Huangtu, and said with excitement: "Father, is this the power of the Saint Realm powerhouse?! This is too strong!!"
Ye Huangtu took a long sigh of relief, wiped the blood stains on his face, and sighed in his heart: This may not be how strong the Holy Realm is at all, but... The Sword God is too strong.
Feng Qinglan looked at the direction where Ye Fan flew away, and her eyebrows wrinkled, and she made up her mind to stand up directly, and followed!
Seeing Feng Qinglan flying away, although everyone was puzzled, not many people paid attention to it after the war.
At the same time, near Changhe Mountain.
The strange rocks are rugged, and the cliffs are endless.
A piece of blazing high-temperature energy, like a white flame, is constantly emitting bursts of explosions in the air!
Wu Hui was in it, and his complexion was calm in the face of the scorching white fire.
These high-temperature energies, which are enough to melt the rock and profound iron, will be strangely abandoned and lose their accuracy once they are about to attack him.
Around Wu Hui, there seemed to be a special energy to resolve and distort various attacks.
Outside of the white craze, the candlelight eyes exuded white brilliant light, constantly shifting their shapes and positions, launching an offensive, restricting Wu Hui's movement and forcing him to be unable to leave.
"Candlelight... You should know that the longer the time, you will undoubtedly lose."
Wu Hui sneered, "No matter how you avoid it, my heartbreak will eventually affect you...
Your senses are becoming dull, and if you continue to do this... you might really die in my hands..."
The candlelight jade face was evil, "You'd better shut up, if you get hit by me, I can turn you into ashes!"
"Do you think I would commit such a low-level mistake
Why bother... Do you think that if you procrastinate like this, there will be any turnaround
The person who can save you, but in the world, can you drag him back? "
Wu Hui said with a smile: "I'm afraid, at this moment, the Zhenbeihou family has already fallen into my hands..."
Before the words fell, a golden figure in the distance, like a comet piercing the sky, suddenly arrived!
"Your Excellency Sword God!?" Candlelight yelled excitedly, with a strange expression on his face, full of surprise.
She actually doubted how Ye Fan could make it back after such a long distance. She was already holding Wu Hui's determination to fight against each other.
But who would have thought that Ye Fan would have returned to Dazheng from Dongtianfudi in less than half a day, and rushed to the battlefield!
It was like a magical soldier descending from the sky, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers in an impossible way, and suddenly came to rescue her!
The candlelight's heart was filled with a strange kind of satisfaction, this is indeed the man she dreamed of!
The white light in his eyes dissipated, and a touch of affection was rippling, and the candle light could not wait to immediately fly into the man's arms!
Wu Hui explained it with a stunned look, and was shocked by this terrifying sword intent!
"No... this... how could it be possible!? Are you not in the world!?" Wu Hui yelled, seemingly dumbfounded.