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"Hey!!"

An arm burning with the dark sword and the magical flame, hard to live with flesh and blood, blocked this fatal blow!

"How can this be?!"

Su’s heart is full of excitement, and the horrific pressure that spreads out in an instant is more suffocating than the emperor’s sword.

Ye Fan’s facial expression is painful and distorted. When he raises his head, one eyelid is full of dark flames!

At the end of life and death, Ye Fan had to take another risk to make a small part of the Purgatory Sword.

All aspects of the purgatory swordsman's reinforcement, so that Ye Fan can stay a little awake.

But the Yuanshen is still being crushed to death with the weight of hundreds of tons of money, and it is painful!

Although the mind is not completely awake, the whole state has been greatly affected, but Ye Fan is still gnashing his teeth and grabbing the fallen giant sword.

Su is unclear about the specific situation, and quickly display the wind and shadow without a trace, a blue shadow flashed away from the attack of Ye Fan!

"He is dying! It won't last long, the three of us will be together!"

Su Ruran’s voice has not fallen, he has already shot first, the foot is under the wind, and one foot is stepping on, an ice blue storm directly sweeps Ye Fan!

"Ice winds!"

The ice is soaring like a spring bamboo shoot, the wind is gathering around Ye Fan, and the ice thorns are cold and light, and he should be swallowed directly!

Ye Fan swung a dark sword and shattered the storm directly!

Not only that, the dark swords are turned into a pair of exercises, and they are attacked by Su!

Su Xiaoran's body is dodging, and the horror of the face!

Although she knew that Ye Fanjian was arrogant, she could easily crack her tricks so much that she had no face on her face.

"Be careful of his sword, absolutely can not touch!" Su Yuheng awe-inspiring.

In fact, without his reminder, the three people in the Su family are very clear that they have no "failure rate."

As long as they are hit by a sword, they will die!

However, in the same way, as long as they can break the defense of Ye Fan, Ye Fan has only one dead end!

The more confrontation between the high and the deep, the more you can't be negligent, life and death are only in the first line!

Although Ye Fan feels that the whole person seems to be in a coma, he knows that as long as he is out of the scope of the big battle, he can recover freely.

He didn't want to be so in love, re-launched the dragon scales, jumped up and wanted to leave the big range.

"Hugh think!"

Su said that he would try to break free from the big shackles, and he would slam in the direction of Ye Fan!

"溟渊浩劫!"

The rain clouds that are rolling in the sky burst into thunder!

Lightning storm is like a dark death hurricane, heading down to Ye Fan!

Su Yuheng also urged the chaos of the realm of the Eucharist, and even a few transparent wind barriers were gathered in midair!

"Hundreds of winds are fast!"

The barriers of these forces of the wind and the wind, in the normal state of the leaf sail, a sword will be opened, but at this time Ye Fan was disturbed by the spirit, the speed response was slowed down half a beat!

A sword just ripped open the thunderstorm of the Soviet Union, and was taken to death by this wind!

Like a huge palm, "bang" and slammed Ye Fan with a sword on the altar!

Seeing Ye Fan’s move, Su’s heart and Su Shiran immediately pursued!

The two men applied the wind and shadow without a trace of the body, the speed is so fast that the naked eye can not capture, turned into two blue light and shadow, hitting both sides of the leaf sail!

Su stunned and slammed, and a cold light hit the head of Ye Fan!

Ye Fan retreated, and the backhand was smashed up, but it was because of the poor state and failed to hit in time.

On the contrary, taking advantage of this gap, Su Shiran launched a palm in the air behind Ye Fan!

"Cold and broken heart!"

The light ball formed by the strength of the Tianfeng Tianshui to the yin to the cold, very fast, like a record of ice crystal heavy artillery, breaking the air directly hit the heart of Ye Fan!

Rao is Ye Fan who has a sword body, or feels that the internal organs are mad, the throat is sweet, and a blood is sprayed!

The attack of the two did not stop, but continued to show their body, never stop, while around the Ye Fan, while avoiding Ye Fan’s counterattack!

Su is the heart of the sacred body, the speed is faster, can be close, and has been suppressing the activities of Ye Fan.

Although Su Ruran is a warlock, through the power of the wind, the body is also elegant, using the long-range attack, so that Ye Fan is constantly hit hard!

The power of chaos in the same way is like attacking from all sides, greeting Ye Fan alone!

Su Yuheng is outside the big array, constantly maintaining the operation of the big array, constantly conveying the power of chaos to those sculptures, so that the power of the big array is not reduced!

The cooperation of the Sujia Sansheng is obviously prepared, and it can be said that it is seamless!

A sound tears, the sound of the split, constantly coming out!

Blood is constantly splashing out from Ye Fan!

Even if there is no fatal injury, Ye Fan has a dozen wounds in a moment!

"This kid can't last long! He can't escape!" Su Xiaoran sneered.

"Do not underestimate the enemy!" Su is always vigilant.

Ye Fan feels that his head is going to blow up. He has to deal with these two people, but he has to deal with all kinds of spiritual attacks in all directions!

Thousands of ghosts crying, the ghosts are not scattered, disturbing his vision and interfering with his judgment!

Even if it is a part of the purgatory swordsman's power blessing, he still can't be stimulated by this constant mental power for a long time.

As the gods become more and more overwhelmed, just like being drunk, Ye Fan feels more and more blurred, and the body reaction becomes more and more dull...

"Hey!!"

Su will definitely look at the opportunity, and both will work together to greet Ye Fan!

Ye Fan reluctantly blocked the head with a giant sword, and the abdomen and legs were sagged into it!

"puff--"

Ye Fan squirted a blood, flew out, and crossed a long trajectory, but there was Su Suran waiting there!

"Yu Yuan stopped the water, set the storm!"

Su Yanran reached out and explored, as if it was a ripple of water and light!

At the moment of the rippling, the force of the wind has produced a huge pressure, and the pressure of the layers makes the air seem to solidify!

Ye Fan's wisdom is vague, instinctively trying to use a giant sword to throw a sword, but it is slow!

The power of the devastating wind and the wind is like a bell that hits the clock, and it hits the body of Ye Fan!

Ye Fan was hit hard by these two rounds. He felt that his body was going to fall apart, and he was so heartbroken that he could not describe the pain at this time!

If it is not his current sword power is far better than the three, help him with a lot of damage, I am afraid that the power of the pair of shackles can be crippled!

After rolling over a dozen laps on the ground, it looked like a wolverine leaf sail, supporting the body with one hand and spitting out a blood.

The magic flames on the arms are incomparably weak, and it is impossible to maintain this part of the power of the purgatory swordsman...

And once this power of the sword can not be maintained, the spirit of its own will completely collapse, let anyone kill!