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Ye Fan needs to find out what's going on in this obsidian legion as soon as possible, knowing himself and the enemy, before he can proceed with the next battle.
Everyone in the Obsidian Legion looked at each other.
The black girl with purple hair gestured towards a man with a cloak and a mage appearance.
On one of the wizard's staff, the crystal gave off a strong light, and the dazzling brilliance seemed to light up the entire night sky! At the same time, the purple-haired black woman burst out with chaos and coercion, and dozens of light bullets of purple flames fell from the sky! The man with black glasses also made a move, waved his hands, and stretched out a strip of black tape-like tough energy in the void, directly entangled Ye Fan! The other chaos realm warriors were equally aware of it, and moved towards Ye Fan one after another! Corrosive acid was rising from the ground, the poisonous fog was permeated, and every thunderbolt appeared out of thin air! Suddenly, the rumbling in the valley was like a death purgatory! Feng Qinglan and Xiao Huaisu were now protected by Ye Fan's flying sword.
But even so, they still noticed the horrible dozens of coercion outside, the sudden explosion of power! "Lan Lan... this... this coercion..." Xiao Huaisu eased a little now, his pretty face pale, and he couldn't believe his judgment.
Feng Qinglan also trembled at this time, "Could it be that... these people have surpassed the realm of the Holy Spirit!?"
"That... that coldness..." Xiao Huaisu's eyes darkened, and he realized that his call was wrong. "Then he..." A trace of worry flashed in Feng Qinglan's heart, but his face was extremely cold: "Huh, death is dead, he Just a bastard! It's not a pity to die!"
Xiao Huaisu was silent, looking at the surrounding flying swords with complicated eyes.
These swords form a shield, like a pair of strong arms full of security, hug them in them... "Take advantage of this now! Start teleporting!"
The purple-haired black woman yelled, and the cloaked mage was also ready to sing.
A blue light circle appeared one by one, and the remaining dozen people planned to send away as soon as possible! The combat thinking is clear! They are doomsday survivors, but they are not belligerents. When encountering such a strong man, even if they have a numerical advantage, they don't want to make an enemy.
If you become cannon fodder, isn't it too bad
Therefore, after discovering Ye Fan's tyrannical strength, everyone's first reaction was to go first! Long-term plan! Unleash attacks and procrastination tactics together, and then fight for the opportunity to teleport! Ye Fan stood in the midst of countless attacks of Chaos Power, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth... "The sky is full of frost!"
I saw the hundreds of flying swords flying around his body, all of them directed at a dozen monks in the sky, shooting them through the air in an instant! Through the principle of particle evangelism, Ye Fan's swordsmanship constantly seeks to approach the speed of light.
Now, his flying sword seems to be driven by countless particles transformed into engines! It's not a concept at all from the original swordsmanship! A wave of cold light pierced through all the power of chaos, and before these cultivators could react, they had already penetrated their bodies! "Puff puff—" Super speed means super explosive power! With a wave of unparalleled sword intent, tear through everything! The intensive penetrating sound is accompanied by bursts of screams! The mage is recruited, and the teleportation magic is interrupted! But Feijian's attack at the speed of light did not stop! I saw Bai Lai draw the flying sword in the air like iron and silver hooks, and shuttle back and forth, breaking all these obsidian warriors into a sieve! It seems that there is a distance of several hundred meters between these people, but this distance is basically nothing for Feijian! These monks only saw a little bit of cold light flickering, but they just couldn't see where the flying sword came from! quick! too fast! A few of them can only dodge through keen perception and ultra-fast movement speed.
But because Feijian has almost formed an intertwined network, even the space for escape is very small! Ye Fan himself stood in place, only shielded himself with sword intent, and blocked all the attacks of these chaotic powers.
However, for the two women behind, Ye Fan also deliberately put the flying sword ablaze with sword intent to block outside damage.
This trick "Frosty over the sky" is a further exploration and mastery of swordsmanship from the six flashes of cold light.
After more than two hundred years of research, Ye Fan has made many breakthroughs in sword intent, sword moves, and imperial swordsmanship.
Now, he can control more than a hundred flying swords with the fastest imperial sword speed, so as to achieve an effect that looks like a cold light in the sky, like a frosty star.
"The moon falls and the sky is full of screams and frost", which coincides with the scene of this swordsmanship.
After a while, the chaotic power around him dissipated.
Ye Fan snapped his fingers symbolically, the cold light filled the sky, stopped the flickering, turned into a hundred cold Senhan flying sword, returned to Ye Fan's side, obediently on standby.
A corpse fell from the sky.
The corpse is not so much a fragmented organization.
As for their spirit bodies, they have long been crushed by Wushuang sword intent! Ye Fan felt it for a while, and realized that there was still another half dead, so he walked over leisurely.
"Yes, none of this is dead," Ye Fan found out that this guy was a rather arrogant man with black glasses.
It was just that there was only a head and upper body left in this product. Although it could reshape the body, it was impossible for him to recover in a short period of time because of the damage from the sword intent.
"Cough cough..." The black glasses spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was terrified: "Let... Let me go... Whatever you want me to do! I don't want to die!"
Ye Fan frowned and said, "Tell me first how you survived."
He was very puzzled. It stands to reason that this group of guys are only one to five in chaos, so they should not be able to bear his frosty genius.
Is there any loophole in this sword intent
"I... we are born without eyes, and rely solely on perception to see everything in the chaotic void, so... relatively early to determine the location of the crisis," said black glasses hurriedly.
Ye Fan suddenly felt more comfortable. He was about to ask something, but he heard a clear curse from behind.
"Ye Fan! You shameless man! When will we be shut down!?"
Ye Fan was speechless, removed Feijian and let the two daughters out.
Immediately, Feng Qinglan and Xiao Huaisu saw a messy battlefield, full of enemy corpses! Take a look at the man standing there, the two women were shocked! Although he had already seen the horror of the sword god during the imperial examination of the holy emperor, he did not expect that after such a period of time, this man became even better!
Just now I was sweating for him, but I didn't want to... It was just a one-sided slaughter!
However, seeing Ye Fan still holding Leng Xingchen's face, the expression of the second girl instantly became cold and annoyed! How strong is the strength!
What about the invincible sword god in the world!
The same is a despicable scumbag! ! Feng Qinglan said nothing, rushing to Ye Fan, raising his hand to slap it down!