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Wan Jian in Mingfei's vision suddenly started to sing! It seemed extremely irritable.

In addition to the number of 10,000 swords, because of the internal force of Mingfei, the power is completely different from that of Tang Yan.

Thousands of cold stars suddenly poured like a heavy rain, and the smashed air made a huge sound like a meteor struck through the night sky. The front of the Feijian sword tip. It seems that there is a red color on it, it seems that it is because the speed is too fast, and it produces amazing high heat under friction with air. Thousands of sharp swords added up like a huge ball of fire. This fireball is full of spikes.

Tang Yan only felt that a flower bloomed in front of his eyes, and his skin was filled with crack-like pain, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with the sword-fighting sword.

The sword speed is really too fast.

He couldn't move. Just like watching the sky fall, the body is obviously doing its best to get you away, and your feet are so heavy as lead, you just can't escape. It's like falling into a nightmare that can never wake up. Can only wait for the last minute.

dead.

This is the only concept that has been conveyed to Tang Ying's mind until this moment.

The pain of Wan Jian's penetrating heart did not come, but a wonderful voice entered his ears at this moment.

It sounds like the moment the flame is blown out, or the moment the candlelight is lit-the moment.

Like some kind of masculine force, it lost its effect when plunged into the swamp, and it seemed to be a big flame-it went out instantly. It was some kind of soft sound.

After making the above analysis, Tang Yuan also realized that he was not dead yet.

Tang Yan was sweating all over his head, hoping to figure out his situation. His eyes seemed to return to function at this time.

At the end of the search, Tang Yan saw the truth.

Ming Feizhen is as always, with a clear and light face, with a smile that is difficult to understand, as if-has nothing to do with him.

Tang Yan found the answer at this time.

It's a huge white spider wind

The two ends of the giant net pulled several one--or dozens of one--silk threads straight into the sleeves of the Ming Dynasty. And in that net, caught the flying sword just shot.

Tang Yan clearly realized that it was this net, this person, who took the desperate Wanjian Qifa.

Mingfei didn't really look at the blades that were buzzing in front of the spider web, but turned to smile at Tang Yue.

"Be careful. As long as you can see it, you may be injured.

Tang Yan was about to hide, but his body moved a lot, but he realized that under this overwhelming amount and force attack, it was the same everywhere he fled. Brow--wrinkle up to my heart,-a flashing body hiding behind Mingfeizhen.

Mingfei really smiled: "Smart boy."

Feijian struck for the second time.

Ming Fei shook the sky spider web, dropped the previous flying sword, and at the same time resolved the offensive again. Sky spider silk is not afraid of swords, water and fire, just now-hit, sky spider silk is not damaged.

The puppet Tang Tang looked at was surprised: "Big brother .. How could you use silk thread as a weapon? \ '

"The world is supremely soft, and the world is so strong. '

Obviously, the wire woven into the net was recovered very quickly. Then thread the silk thread from the finger, as if the spider spits silk, and gradually spread out.

"You've seen swords renewed and swords broken, but have you ever seen chopped water? Even silk threads can be chopped if they don't work?

Feijian was formed again and launched the third round of offensive. This time is different from the previous two times, it is a brand new offensive. This three times

Sky spider silk on ten fingers of Ming Fei was also thrown out at the same time.

More than twenty sky spider silks, like two + whip, sent a sweep among the flying sword group. Every one of the sky spiders hit the flying sword, and the flying sword was crooked. Because the spider silk is thin and the flying sword is wide, more than twenty sky spider silks will keep the space in front of Mingfei true. Difficult for a while

"This is my own martial arts. It is the only martial art I use to practice with others.

Ming Feizhen entangled hundreds of swords in the front with his left-hand spider silk, and made a big hammer one by one. Carrying the internal force and smashing the back blade smashed backwards and downwards, making it difficult for Leichi to step. Then the phantom flying sword could not be mastered for a long time, and it disappeared without a trace. The flying sword in the back continued to fly towards Mingfei.

Ming Fei really is not slow and slow, lift the silk thread of the right hand.

"I gave this martial arts a name, called Yi-Yeluo Tensi."

With a wave of five fingers on the right hand, the spider's silk galloped like the wind, like a wave, like a long whip about one foot wide, and slammed on the sword array fiercely. The sword blade headed by it is broken into powder!

After the truth was not true, it was done in the same way. Left hand and right hand took out the spider silk in turn, one wave after another, and the flying sword was simply and rudely smashed into a slump. Continue to do so for more than half an hour, Ming Fei really did not completely break Feijian, but Feijian could not help him. The Wanshou Feijian reappeared after being broken, and the number did not decrease at all.

The strength of both sides is extremely strong, strong against the strong wind, the strong Tang Yan almost stood still.

Tang Yan panted: "Brother, this sword array is one-it is not the way to go straight. Can this really break the array?

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