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When he was seen by these dark eyes, Belfinger shuddered all over!
I don't know why, in the depths of her heart, she had a thought of surrender!
How can this be!
Why is there a breath of a high-ranking person who is resting on the mountain!
Before coming, she had understood that although the sword god had a brilliant record, it should be the first level of the demon king.
Now Ye Fan is still at the end of the crossbow, very tired.
It stands to reason that if you go all out, you should be invincible.
But why, now it gives her a feeling that it is difficult to contend with
"This is... what power?"
Belfinger saw the changes in Ye Fan's body, and a pair of purple-gray eyes solidified!
I saw that around Ye Fan's body, those Wushuang sword intents that were originally fierce like a huge wave were retracting quickly
Yes, it was not released, but recycled!
However, as the fluctuation of the sword intent became smaller, the breath displayed by Ye Fan himself became more daunting!
Not only Belfinger, Ribera, Booker and other demons, they also feel numb on their scalp!
Retreat quickly, not dare to entangle with Feng Xiaotian too much.
Feng Xiaotian was taken aback, then looked back at Ye Fan, his face changed drastically, and his rare expression was extremely solemn...
Darkness, so dark that it can't be deeper!
In Wushuang Qinglong's sword intent, all the cyan and golden energies disappeared.
The sword intent became darker than ever, as if the light had been completely absorbed.
This pure blackness is not monotonous.
As if in this dark sword intent, there is everything in the air.
It's just that, because everything is fused together, what is presented is actually not real and completely turned into a chaos of nothingness.
Along with the sword intent, it is recovered into Ye Fan's body like a tide.
Ye Fan's body was gradually covered with a trace of darkness.
It was like black liquid covering his body in strands.
This made Ye Fan's figure gradually blurred and swallowed by darkness...
From a distance, it was like a dark shadow holding a big black sword.
Man and sword are like one.
"Gudong..."
Feng Xiaotian swallowed his throat, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Brother, you don't want to die!?"
Feng Xiaotian suddenly realized something, but Ye Fan didn't seem to hear him at all.
Ye Fan didn't know what he had become.
In his eyes, there are only enemies!
There is only one thought in his mind!
In this battle, he will do everything he has mastered since his cultivation!
From a little orphan on earth, all the way to become today's sword god...
What he learned, saw, thought, everything...
Either the infinite increase of disintegration, the swordless realm of the emperor's sword intent, or the perception from the creator's perspective.
All in all, even if he has a little knowledge, all the ideas he can use are all used in one brain!
Winner or loser!
He confessed to the death of the battle.
But if he didn't try his best, he had to surrender, he was not reconciled!
"Drizzt! Take them away!"
Belfinger saw that the situation was not good, so he saved his combat power first, so he quickly ordered.
Drizzt had long wanted to drive away, and this dangerous sword-inspired aura didn't seem like they could contend!
The strong black elves hurriedly urged the law of the sand table.
Ribola also removed the Absolute Domain Law, so that Drizzt could move the three of them away.
Sudden!
A dark figure appeared in front of Drizzt!
"Sword God!?"
Drizzt roared! My legs are so scared!
Ye Fan, who was still confronting the Demon King just now, appeared in front of their Three Demon Generals!
The light from all directions could not illuminate this dark figure at all.
Ye Fan's face had been swallowed by the darkness, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.
Only an indifferent and merciless voice came out of this darkness...
"die… "
Ye Fan swept across with a sword, not fast or violent.
But this sword swept past, as if it was full of all kinds of changes, and the mystery was to the extreme.
Libera, Booker, and Drizzt had thought of hundreds of millions of ways in their minds, trying to avoid them, but they all felt that they had been completely understood!
It's like an ant, facing the feet of a giant who has stepped on it, there is no other way but to admit his fate!
despair!
Complete despair!
Swept too early, the three big demons were like wooden stakes, dumbfounded, and didn't even evade!
It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it!
Accompanied by the Three Demon's body turned into countless flying ashes, three wisps of Demon Soul were also taken away!
Seeing this terrifying power, Belfinger felt like his body was frozen!
The panic in my heart reached the extreme, but I didn't know what was going on at all!
Kill Ribola and other three demons with one sword!
Let alone her, even Satan can't do it!
Ribera's cultivation base is actually very close to the Demon King, the only difference lies in the power of law and belief.
No matter what, it is impossible to kill with a single move!
This is no longer the power that the Taishi plane should have! !
Feng Xiaotian was very anxious, hissing loudly: "Big brother! Big brother, wake up! You are not dead!!?"
Feng Xiaotian could tell that this was not the power Ye Fan should have at all!
In other words, Ye Fan is overdrawing in advance!
Sure enough, when Ye Fan finished swinging this sword, his body was as if he had failed to make ceramics. Some dark debris fell on his body
Ye Fan's arms, waist, abdomen, and thighs all began to have black fragments falling.
The strong backlash, as if taunting Ye Fan, using power that didn't belong to him at all!
"Sword God! Are you really worth it?"
"Just to destroy the king's plan, are you going to die?"
Belfinger also noticed that Ye Fan seemed to be in this state for long.
Although afraid, she is here to repay her adoptive father, holding a mortal heart.
Ye Fan sneered sarcastically...
His wife and daughter were almost killed, and he was asked to lower his head and retreat, obediently be a supporting role in the chess game
He is not a greedy person who is afraid of death. If he hadn't had a family, he would only act boldly.
But now, he can't even guarantee the safety of his family, so what is he doing
How could he bear this kind of humiliation
Take one step back, you will take ten steps, and finally, a dead end!
In this battle, if he retreats and lives, it is like death!
Ye Fan doesn't know if he can win.
At least, he wants all his comprehension, all his emotions...
They are all integrated into their own Wushuang Emperor Sword Doctrine!
If he tries his best, he still loses, and he has nothing to say!
At this moment, Ye Fan was completely plunged into darkness.
And the world in front of him once again entered the magnificent creator's perspective!
This is the tip of the iceberg he entered after forcibly conceiving according to his memory!
It was like a very young child in a besieged city, forcibly climbing up the wall to see the outside world.
However, not only was he unable to support his hands, but there was also a power grid on the wall, which kept his hands burning.
The outside world is incomprehensible and incomprehensible.
But it does not affect the child to feel its boundless mystery.
Of course, as time passes, the child will gradually die...
At least at this moment, the child knows how small he is and how vast outside is.
Ye Fan smiled with relief, he finally completed the sword intent of this epiphany!
Although he didn't really reach that state, it was already his all-out effort!
Forcibly relying on a little knowledge, using this creator's perspective in advance, to display his emperor-level sword intent!
This is his desperate fight!
"Put everything on me, but I want to lose!"
Seek defeat!
This is the name of this sword intent!
In the next moment, Ye Fan has appeared in front of Belfinger!
At the beginning, a thin and silent sword mark was drawn, and Belfinger's head was taken directly!
"Ye Junyang!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly!
After he enters the defeat form, everything in the world can't escape his perception!
Ye Fan found out that Ye Qun had been escorting Belfinger a long time ago!
With this sword, he wants to cut a pair! !