"The sword **** has a myriad of swords that are enviable, but in the next ‘smoke-flying 绫’, it’s also a material sacred, but a sacred object that can be returned to your eyes?”

In the foggy night, the smoke waves are flying around, and hundreds of flying swords are all wrapped in them, and it is difficult to break free!

He went to the position where Ye Fan was located, and directly slammed it in the air. The flying scorpion turned into a strong and tough long whip, and the sound of breaking the air was like a thunder!

"Boom!"

Ye Fan fled to avoid, and the position of the station, the white jade stone directly bombed into countless white stone powder!

Flying like a living thing, continue to move toward Ye Fan, constantly tracking and beating!

Ye Fan wants to find the location of the foggy night, but this guy keeps moving, and the figure is hiding behind the long cornice, which is difficult to capture!

No, so I have been dodging, I will be absolutely passive!

Ye Fan knew that he needed to break through the smoky attack from the front, and simply turned around and called out a few flying swords.

Ultimate sword meaning!

The sword of a disintegration, after compression, the power of the sword and the power of chaos and chaos are already comparable!

"Sen Luo Jian Dance!"

Ye Fan reflexed, began to change the sword frequently, and cut all the way to the flying dragonfly!

The ancient swordsmanship is like a broken bamboo, smashing, slashing, picking, stabbing, wiping, all the way to triumph!

Although the smog can be repaired and grown continuously, Ye Fan's attack speed is faster, and the flying raft is naturally too late to repair.

In a few seconds, Ye Fan has shredded a large flying scorpion, and hundreds of flying swords have been released!

Seeing the manipulator behind the Hida, the blue shadow that is moving fast, Ye Fan continues to push in!

The foggy night smoke wave also found that long-range attacks did not work.

Suddenly, the fly scorpion was directly recovered, and the cockroach was firmly controlled within three meters. The cockroach turned into a metal, full of flexibility, and strong winds!

"Sword God! It is not a wise choice to fight me with my Qingqiu family!"

The foggy night smoked a cold scream, and both hands manipulated the cornices, as if they had become a pair of arms, and began to launch a counterattack toward Ye Fan flexibly!

Flying like a flying shadow, sharp as a blade, the key fog night smoke wave shadow dance, after all, faster, always seize the opportunity!

Let Ye Fan’s Sen Luojian dance change the sword and attack it again. The ancient swordsmanship is impeccable, but the speed is slow, and it is always passively beaten!

"Stab!"

"呲呲-"

Ye Fan was instantly wounded by a flying dragonfly with a **** wound!

Melee, which means that the foggy night smoke can attack Ye Fan in a shorter time!

"Ha ha..." The foggy night smoke wave feels stable and wins, and easily laughs and laughs: "How about the emperor-level swordsmanship... Your sword can't touch me, and the strong sword meaning is meaningless!

The mysterious Emperor Xuanlong is really looking at you, and your strength is not enough! ! ”

Ye Fan defended his key points while observing the number of attacks on the foggy night.

When the wound on the body is about to reach an unacceptable critical point, Ye Fan reveals a sharp edge!

The blood of the body is boiling again, the blood of the dragon!

Ye Fan’s hair dyed a touch of gold red!

The wind in the air makes Ye Fan's body lighter, and a sword is wrapped around Ye Fan's body, which is also integrated with the wind...

Time, body, sword, and wind have produced a perfect fit!

The golden wind of the silky silk seems to make Ye Fan reborn, and the action is even more without resistance!

Ye Fan’s body has been greatly improved in speed!

"Swords go dragon!"

Ye Fan suddenly accelerated, let him keep up with the attack frequency of foggy night smoke waves!

Even if the foggy night smoke wave can rely on the shadow dance one step ahead, but the speed of Ye Fan is improved, the slow half beat can also make up with the speed!

Instead, it is a foggy night, even if I know that Ye Fan has attacked it, but the speed is a bit tight, and I need to spend more thoughts to dodge!

"How about the Qingqiu family... The blood of the five-clawed golden dragon in my body is already the limit that your family can reach!"

In the Shenlong nine changes, the dragon wing is used to accelerate the wind. Combined with the sword and the sword, Ye Fan came up with the idea of ​​"Sword Walking Dragon"!

He used his body as a sword, and combined the wind and the sword, and the environment around him could accelerate him.

Although this trick requires a very subtle fit, it can be displayed, but Ye Fan's two hundred years of research is not a joke!

Ye Fan's two-handed swords attacked the tide, directly flying the foggy night from a palace, playing through three palaces!

All the waiters in the palace escaped and disappeared. The temple was razed to the ground by these two pressures!

No matter how the smoke waves in the fog night attack, it is all as accurate as Ye Fan!

Gradually, there are a series of fine wounds on the foggy night, although it is not fatal, so go on, sooner or later, the winner will be won!

"You just remembered my move?!" The foggy night smoke suddenly woke up.

Ye Fan looks cold and doesn't say anything.

He was really tempted and remembered, and there was a foggy night in his house.

He wants to know more about Qingqiu's master, how to use the shadow dance, or when to go back to talk with the foggy night.

Secondly, Ye Fan wants to find out the guy's tricks, so that he can get it all at once, so he can't turn over again.

A group of chaotic warriors who had been watching the war, this time they saw the winners and losers, and they all ran away without a trace!

They can't help but stay, and simply report the situation here, so as not to be saved.

The foggy night smoke wave sees the situation is not good, the eyes burst into a purple-red evil light, a spirit full of evil spirits temptation, crazy to stimulate Ye Fan!

Ye Fan has long been prepared, Qingqi's three talents, shadow dance, fox, illusion, this guy will definitely attack with the spirit of fox!

"Dragon's Dragon!"

Ye Fan has used a more fierce dragon soul spirit in the past!

The golden scorpion and the purple-red scorpion collided with each other, letting the foggy night smog and screaming, and coughing up a blood!

"I told you early! On the blood! You are not as good as me!"

Since Qinglong is beyond the limits of any other clan's blood, the five-jawed golden dragon should not be afraid of any other blood as long as it is applied to the extreme.

Ye Fan does not expect to be able to reach the blood of Qinglong, but the study of the blood of the five-jawed golden dragon, he did not have to work hard for two hundred years!

The foggy night smoke waves are incredible. How can this guy be so horrible in spiritual repair? !

He pulled his arms with his arms, and he accelerated his retreat. He planned to run straight, not to be in love again!

If Ye Fan would give him a chance, he would know that he would run if he could not beat it.

Ye Fan instantly evoked tens of thousands of flying swords, arranged directly in close proximity, surrounded by all sides, forming a huge encirclement!

Looking far away, it seems that Feijian has formed a siege!

"Sword God! I want to trap me with these swords! You think too much!"

The foggy night smoked into a shadow of cyan, and the distance from Ye Fan is getting farther and farther!

Ye Fan sneered, "Who said... only these swords..."

The foggy night of the foggy night brows, it seems that it is not right, look up and see the color!

I saw, I don’t know when, the sky has gathered a lot of flying swords that are hard to count!

Ten thousand, 50,000, 100,000? Still 200,000! ?

The foggy night smoke wave is not estimated at all, because there are too many, and the palace has been filled with the sky!

Ye Fan’s eyes are like electricity, and a sword falls!

"Emperor Sword!!"

In the meantime, hundreds of thousands of solid swords that have been condensed together in the sky, pouring down, like the galaxy upside down, the stars are falling!

Ye Fan studied for two hundred years, and relied on the sword spirit to reach the sky, and finally can do it, the sword is solid!

Will be good if the water, into hundreds of thousands of solid flying swords, instantly fell, piled up into a tomb of a sword, completely destroy the opponent in the sword!

The outside is a siege composed of Emperor Dragon Swords!

Inside, the ocean of swords, the purgatory of swords!

If you can run in the foggy night, there is also a limit!

When Ye Fan and Wuyue Nightingale were training, they noticed that Qingchu's shadow dance was fast, but after all, it was not instantaneous movement and space transmission.

Shadow dance, the most fearful range of killing!

Ye Fan will use this trick to smash the dragon's sword, trap the foggy night smoke to the maximum extent, and then kill him with a large range of swords!

Countless solid flying swords, in fact, the moment of falling, is solid, and when it falls, it turns into liquid, even gaseous.

After all, Ye Fan can't do it. He maintains hundreds of thousands of solid swords flying swords for a long time.

He is a sword, and the pursuit is that when the flying sword falls, it briefly condenses into a solid state, causing the greatest impact, which is enough!