"Nell, what's wrong with you
Can the Eight Tribulations Blue Dragon even look down on it? "
Bridget asked.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nair's hands clasped with bones, hugging his head! "Ow!—" Death roared hoarsely, and the dark power of death continued to flow out from under his dark hood! It seems that countless wronged souls have been disturbed! "what happened
! "
When Breed and Severin were puzzled, they both looked down at the temple! "Om!!—" Along with the long roar of the sword intent, a black-gold sword intent ripple spread in all directions! "It's the Sword God!?"
"Didn't he go to the end of the world
How can you still wake up! ? "
Not allowing the two evil gods to understand, the earth began to shake violently! But this time the shock is different from the previous ones, the locations are scattered, and countless things are about to break out of the ground! In the central square of the Dragon Blood Tree Tribe, tens of thousands of surviving clansmen have also discovered that something is wrong.
"Elder! It's Sword Intent!?"
The elders of the clan looked at Singer, they had never felt such a terrifying sword-intent coercion! "what happened
My sword is so heavy! ! "
The swords in the hands of many swordsmen began to disobey, trembling, and wanted to let go and fly out! Singer felt his great sword and was shivering.
An unbelievable look appeared on a handsome face, and his eyes were wide open! "This is not an ordinary sword intent... Is this... is it a legendary..." "Imperial sword intent!?"
The elders were stunned when they heard it, Emperor-level Sword Intent
Does that thing really exist!
"Huh... I'm finally alive," Belfinger said with a relieved smile.
In the eyes of a pair of astonished and uneasy, the vast dragon blood tree tribe is dozens of miles away, and there are constantly slender shadows on the ground, breaking out of the ground! "Look! It's a sword!?"
The ancient world of Aslan, I don't know how many civilization changes it has experienced.
The baptism of countless wars has also caused countless sharp blades to be buried deep in the ground! But tonight, these millions and tens of millions of blades seem to feel a kind of calling! That is from the origin of the sword, the destination of the sword... The call of the Lord of Swords! ! The densely packed flying swords that cover the sky and clouds, like hundreds of millions of heroes, are gathering in the direction of the temple from all directions! All swords, regardless of size, size, shape.
No matter how much time has passed, how many years of erosion.
They all seem to have been reborn, and at the same time they were unearthed, they showed a sharp sword light all over their bodies! The flying sword, burning with the flame of black gold sword intent, was smashed by a single blow, no matter what kind of monster it passed! Those who block the sword must die! In an instant, the situation was reversed, and tens of thousands of Aslan people cheered and cheered! Singer and the others looked in the direction where these swords were going, and suddenly understood something! "Could it be... is it Mr. Ye
! "
"Mr. Ye is an emperor-level swordsman!?"
Everyone just felt goosebumps all over their bodies, where is this Qinglong powerhouse sacred
! There was a knowing smile on Singer's face: "I am not wronged..." At this moment, Brid and Severin in the temple had already noticed that something was wrong.
"Not good! This kid can escape from the end of the world, shouldn't he..." "Simon let us be careful, it seems that this kid is really evil!"
"It's all the fault of that old Qinglong! If it wasn't for him dragging..." "It's too dangerous, let's go!"
Severin made a decisive decision. After all, the three of them are creators, and they are well-informed and not reckless.
The sword intent released by Ye Fan at this moment was obviously different from before.
Originally, Ye Fan's sword intent could hurt them, but now it's even more dangerous! There is no need for them to risk losing their great position in order to show their power.
"Damn... Damn!!"
The God of Death, Nair, was furious. Although it was an evil god, it believed that its strength was better than most of the main gods! In front of it, any Azure Dragon Vermillion Bird is just its collection! At the end of the world, it is the only master! Now, there are people who can escape from the end of the world by themselves!
This is undoubtedly a slap in the face, and the dignity that the god of death is proud of is completely shattered! "I want him to die... he can't live!!"
Nair did not listen to the advice of the other two gods at all, and the world of death expanded again, wrapping the entire temple! But at this moment, a black-gold sword intent, like a mad dragon tearing apart the darkness, roared through the dead world! ! The world of death that was just completed was directly pierced!
"Sword... God..." Nair read out with incomparable hatred.
In the temple, Ye Fan held Taichu in hand, and his injuries have recovered! The unparalleled sword intent covers the whole body, forming a layer of impeccable body protection.
He raised his head, his black-golden burning eyes, and the murderous intent revealed, as if he could burn down everything in the world! "Charm, pain
Nothing can stop my sword, including death..." The three evil spirits couldn't believe what they heard when they heard it.
Even for an emperor-level swordsman, this is too arrogant! A powerful spiritual charm instantly enveloped Ye Fan! Brid's long purple hair turned into countless poisonous snakes, spewing poisonous mist towards Ye Fan, biting away! Ye Fan sneered in his heart, this is what he wants, these three guys just don't run away! In the face of countless poisonous snakes, Ye Fan does not retreat but advances! "One Sword Frost Cold!"
The black horses practiced and swung out, and all the spiritual attacks were directly smashed wherever they went! At the beginning, he slashed at Breed with a sword, only to find that it was just an afterimage! Breed's body had already appeared more than a hundred meters behind Ye Fan! Even if Ye Fan successfully entered the threshold of the creator, it did not mean that other creators would be immune to all attacks against him.
Breed still made Ye Fan make a wrong judgment through his mental illusion! "Haha, I said, I can't hit, no matter how strong the sword is..." Brid was about to sneer, but saw Ye Fan's figure suddenly disappear!
In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan actually used his sword intent to transfer, leaning on the flying sword in the air, appeared behind her, and even slashed down with a sword! Breed screamed, half of his body was directly split, and one arm and one leg were instantly burned by the sword! Only then did she realize that although the mental attack was effective against Ye Fan, the effect was completely insufficient! Ye Fan can completely use the absolute speed advantage to make up for the time difference made by Breed.
At this moment, an invisible shadow appeared behind Ye Fan.
The needle, which was so slender that it was almost invisible, pierced Ye Fan's back... "The body of the Sword God!"
Ye Fan was waiting for this moment! This guy Severin is extremely cunning, and he has never been exposed.
To catch him, only wait for him to approach again! The black-and-gold sword-intent giant god standing in the sky directly wrapped Severin in a strong sword-intent! The explosively expanding sword intent also made Severin's stab completely unable to reach Ye Fan's body!