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Xuan Ming's scalp numb, they did not see how Ye Fan shot, the speed and destructive power of this sword, unheard of!

Even the spectator, Shen Longshi, Ye Huangtu and others, have held their breath! Nerve tight!

"Hello! You really want to be enemies with our Xuan Ming!" Zhou Xiaonian was busy with the Emperor of Heaven, and he looked at him with a look of jealousy.

Ye Fan snorted, "Being an enemy? With you... also with me as an enemy?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan called out several swords of the top quality, and the figure was erratic, like a golden afterimage, so fast that it could not be seen!

Ye Fan figured a move, Feijian followed the move!

A flash appeared in front of a recent elder of Xuan Ming!

Ye Fan holds the opponent's head with one hand, and the overbearing power of the triple disintegration directly pushes the elder to the ground!

The other hand grabbed a flying sword and pierced it directly!

Only heard a scream, the elders of the king's realm that day, not only repaired to damage, but also directly nailed to the ground by flying sword!

Almost just a breathing room, Ye Fan flashed four times in a row, and all four elders have been pinned to death by Feijian and become a waste!

Ye Huangtu and others saw Zhang Zeyu, who was in the pool of blood, and the four elders who were nailed to the ground, and they couldn’t help but get goose bumps!

This is five kings! In the face of the sword god, it is the same as the mortal who has no power to bind the chicken! ?

The real element of the realm of the king of heaven is invisible in front of the sword god!

The key is not how to use the sword, it is clear that the body is used, they are completely crushed these people!

This is the man who can force the congregation of the palace, the power! ?

Ye Huangtu and other generals who have won the power of heaven have been stunned, let alone Ye Hang, a young man who has cultivated his spirits. This time, he has already seen his mouth open and his heart has to jump out!

"You... you are crazy!? Do you think that we will be afraid of you?" When Zhou Yannian saw Ye Fan’s shot, he was already stunned.

Ye Fan did not answer, and walked toward him. Every step was like a sharp sword, constantly piercing the heart of Zhou Xinnian!

After Zhou Xiaonian retired and transported the real yuan, he did not dare to shoot, and even dared to escape!

He was afraid that when he turned around, he was instantly scrapped!

"Sword God! This North Mingcheng! But we have the ancestors of our sacred place! You dare to move me, my ancestors will not let you go!"

All of our sacred ancestors in the wilderness of the land will not let you go! ! "Zhou Yannian is stunned and screaming, as if he is courageous."

Ye Fan laughed, "The holy ancestor?"

He said, turning his head slightly, looking out to the side of the city on the other side of the hill.

"Your holy ancestors...it doesn't seem to come to save your thoughts," Ye Fan said lightly.

"what!?"

Zhou Yan's face is as gray as he is, looking desperate to the distant hill.

Ye Huangtu and others can't help but look at the past.

It’s a pity that, with their strength, they can’t see anything and they don’t notice anything.

But since the sword **** said so, it is obvious that the sword **** has discovered the hidden sacred powerhouse in Beiming City!

However, even though the children of the next generation were slaughtered, the ancestors did not intervene!

"His choice is correct...because he came, and he just died more than one person," Ye Fan said indifferently.

Zhou Yannian gritted his teeth, simply do not endlessly, and completely desperate!

"Xuan Ming Hail!!"

All the repairs broke out in Zhou Yinian, like a cold wind, snow and ice, and the world is dark!

The temperature around the four is suddenly reduced, and the hillside becomes an ice crystal condensed ice sheet!

Zhou Yannian's body has been transformed into an ice sculpture, crystal clear, and the power of Xuan Ming has been raised to another height!

Ye Huangtu and others have retreated, and they dare not stay on the high slope. This temperature has been very obvious to them. It will be frozen for a while!

"This guy actually wakes up to the realm of Xuan Ming hail!?"

"Zhou Lienian... So deep enough!" Several towns of the Northern Army generals can not help but marvel.

They can turn their heads, but they find that Ye Fan is standing at such a close distance, but it has not been affected at all! ?

Ye Fan squatted at this moment. After all, the power of Xuan Ming’s blood evokes many memories...

"Sword God! Even the Emperor Sword! I will freeze it today!!"

Zhou Yannian's arms were on display, and he saw an ice blue torrent of the power of Xuan Ming. It was like a river, rolling toward Ye Fan, and he wanted to engulf Ye Fan with the small gold behind him!

"Breaking the glaciers!!"

The ice crystals roar in all directions, the cold current is mad!

Seeing that it was about to be completely submerged, Ye Fan sighed slightly and his eyes were drawn back from his memories...

After holding a flying sword casually, Ye Fan’s foot was a little bit, and the figure did not go back, and it rushed straight toward Zhou Xuan, the state of Xuan Ming’s hail!

The golden sword light directly tore the glaciers, as if the glaciers had to be solidified even in time, and failed to solidify Ye Fan and his sword!

"breaking Dawn!"

Ye Fan’s sword light is like a golden practising, and he has crossed the body of Zhou Lunian!

"Oh!-"

Zhou Yannian returned to the flesh from the ice blue state, half of the body was squatted, and the mouth spit blood!

Below the hillside, Ye Huangtu and others have already seen the spirit of the gods!

They did not expect that, like such a powerful trick, Ye Fan actually solved this understatement! ?

This crushing power makes them unable to think... this is completely another world's fighting power!

Ye Fan is lazy and looks at the fallen Zhou Yuenian. This level of opponents, he actually does not bother to shoot, just to help Xiaojin clean up.

When I walked back to Xiaojin, Ye Fan touched Xiaojin’s head with distress and took out a dragon grass.

After hesitating, Ye Fan took out one more plant and directly fed two crystal clear dragon grasses to Xiaojin.

Xiaojin has actually recovered a lot. After all, its dragon blood can drive off the cold, and the frost on the body has gone to seven seven eight eight.

However, Ye Fan does not come to feed it delicious, it naturally continues to wait pitifully.

At this moment, two dragon crystal grasses lay down, Xiaojin licked his tongue, and tasted the lingering fragrance, the potency of Longjingcao, so that its body also accelerated recovery.

"Roar!"

Xiaojin excitedly sent out the dragon scorpion, and after the smoldering of Longyan, the first one rushed to Zhang Zeyu, and Zhang Zeyu was picked up in his mouth!

Zhang Zeyu Dan Tian was broken and repaired as a big loss. This time he was included in Xiaojin’s mouth and could not resist!

"Ah!! Don't!! Your God of Swords is forgiving! Save me!! Home!! Home!! Rescuing me in Zhenbei!!——"

In a loud voice, Xiao Jinlong smashed! !

"Hey!"

Blood splashes out!

Followed by, Xiao Jin bite a bit of hatefulness, until Zhang Zeyu bite no cry for help, completely dead, and still do not forget to ignite Long Yan, the soul of its floating spirit is completely destroyed!

After spitting out a **** and fuzzy thing, Xiaojin turned to the faucet and walked toward the remaining few Xuan Ming elders!

Ye Huangtu and others finally understand why Ye Fan does not kill people directly. Instead, he will abolish these people and nail them on the ground!

Seeing that another elder was screaming in the screaming, and was bitten into the mouth by the dragon, Rao was the town of the northern army who used to be on the battlefield, and all of them chilled out and dared not look at it...

Ye Fan does not matter, Xiaojin is so envious and will not let it vent, and it is really impossible to say.

These people have a lingering fear, as long as they don't eat it, he also toss a small gold.

Nothing is idle, Ye Fan silently turned his head and looked at the hillside in the distance...