The proud dragon laughed more than once, and it was "endless" again! "The old man depends on who can hold it to the end!!"

Ye Fan instantly displayed the disintegrated Yan Bing armor, and at the same time mobilized the solid sword, forcibly protecting himself! Ye Fan frowned, feeling something was wrong, and his own unique rules, it is reasonable to ignore the opponent's engulfing talent.

Could it be that the opponent's talent is higher than his unique rule?

Impossible, if that's the case, this guy directly devoured his talents, wouldn't it be done if he ate his whole person?

You should be right to fight back.

In the shadow of the sky, the magic dragon flew! "Ba Gun! Split Sky!"

When a shot came, the gun head penetrated the space, and the oscillating ripples directly shattered the space! Ye Fan felt the turbulence in the surrounding space, and wanted to tear him to pieces! "Haha! This Tai Cang, has an invincible ability in the air, but is disturbed by love words, it is extremely stupid!"

"The old man kills you the emperor swordsman, and he is worthy of him!"

Ye Fan was so anxious that she didn't care too much, and she threw a sword directly! "Sura!"

The black-golden crescent passed through the disordered space and directly hit the magic dragon! The dragon's fangs grin, and one thigh is cut off by Shura Jianyi! He took control from a distance and withdrew directly.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to break free from the chaotic space.

In such a turbulent space, he did not dare to use the law of transfer type, for fear of accidentally transferring it wrong.

Although the magic dragon made a move, it quickly swallowed the surrounding energy, and the body healed quickly.

After all, Tai Cang itself is overbearing, and the magic dragon devours talents, and the speed of recovery is even more scary.

However, Ye Fan suddenly found out! "My sword just now, why didn't you devour it?"

"Just if you swallowed my "Xura" and gave me another shot, maybe I would fall into a crumbling space and not be born."

Molong smiled sullenly: "Do not worry, the old man will slowly torture you!"

"I don't think you are in a hurry, you can't do it."

Ye Fan grinned: "Although you can devour everything, but... not including my "Wu Shuang Jian Yi"!"

The dragon is silent.

Ye Fan suddenly realized! The reason why my own tricks were swallowed by the dragon was because there were Cang Yan, Tian Feng, Shen Lei, and various flying swords.

This dragon actually devoured energy beyond these swords.

The true pure swordsmanship part, its swallowing talent is not easy to use! Because, the unparalleled rule can ignore the other's devour! It just recovered so fast that it seemed that his sword intention didn't hurt.

"The old man doesn't know what you are talking about!"

The magic dragon didn't want to give Ye Fan more time to think, and once again shot at Ye Fan! "Ba gun, chase the soul!"

This shot is like a howling wolf howling, an imperial level of coercive pressure, directly locking Ye Fan's Yuanshen! Although the gun head didn't touch Ye Fan, but the spirit turned into a gun meaning, has already attacked Ye Fan's spirit sea! This is a shot to crush Ye Fan's primal spirit! Ye Fan already has a certain number in mind at this moment.

"Dragon Soul Disintegrated!"

"Dragon Sword Sovereign!"

Ye Fan disintegrated the Dragon Soul, and the Emperor Dragon Sword Master disintegrated, and his mental power surged sharply, resisting this gun mental attack.

At the same time, a huge shadow of the devil appeared in the air! "Reaper of Death! Tenfold!"

After the Tenth Disintegration of the Demon King was released, it instantly seemed like a Demon God, and the violent spiritual coercion seemed to turn this battlefield into a nightmare hell! Rao is a patrick who evaded far away, all frightened and fled, even the courage to look down.

This shot of "chasing soul" was turned into nothingness by the death sigh! The magic dragon is ecstatic, Ye Fan uses the disintegration, let all kinds of energy explode to appear, just like it! "Although you do it! The old man takes it all!"

It devoured and swallowed talents, and even ate this demon god! Like a ghost hell, it turned into a breeze and was drained! Ye Fan sighed with emotion, this opponent is really difficult.

He actually knew that this would happen, after all, the death chant was mainly spiritual, not sword.

However, taking advantage of this gap, Ye Fan took the initiative to shoot the sword! "Sword walking dragon!"

Ye Fan gave up the power of Shen Lei and accelerated herself purely with sword intention.

The magic dragon tried to open the distance, but it had no effect on Ye Fan, who had no swordsmanship! Ye Fan is in the state of the Emperor Dragon Sword Sovereign. When a sword is swung out, it is the disintegration effect of the tenth heavy release.

The huge black-golden lightsaber draws a beam of tens of thousands of miles in the void! Too fast to see the real light beam, swept away, smashed some unknown celestial bodies! Only, the magic dragon avoided it! The magic dragon forcibly changed the distance in an instant, making it just right in the blind zone of Jianlu.

Ye Fan realized that this absolute distance control, in fact, is also extremely useful in dodge.

If his attack is to hit, he must completely destroy the effect of Overlord's gunshot.

"It seems that you are not going to play with the old man well, then the old man will solve you!"

Seeing that Ye Fan no longer sends the energy it can swallow, the dragon is in trouble again.

"Sacrifice! Wanli Mountain and River!"

A shot swept out, suddenly the gun was like a surging river, rushing out! The black and red gunshots form unmountable face mountains, steep and precipitous! This trick does not have much fancy skills, it is to use Taicang's powerful cultivation methods, and use a lot of gunpower to engulf the opponent in an instant, and bury it in the rolling gun flow! Will succeed in a long time! Ye Fan was instantly submerged by this surging torrent! "Huh..." Molong snorted, not surprised by this result.

But just then! With a touch of black and golden figure, a sky was opened from the dead mountains and rivers! Ye Fan waved his sword, and the mountain and river were even split in half! The magic dragon was shocked, and this sword-like feeling was completely higher than before, more pure! At this time, Ye Fan was no longer burning the sword flame.

Only a timeless black-gold halo flowed on his body and sword.

The most mysterious thing is that he was standing there clearly at this time, but he seemed to be out of tune with everything around him! As if... he actually doesn't belong to this space! No Self Sword Realm! Ye Fan was reluctant to use this trick.

This dragon occupied Tai Cang's body, but it was not really as deep as Tai Cang's essence, so Ye Fan did not find it difficult to fight.

To put it bluntly, it does not deserve its own use without self.

The problem is, this guy used the swallowing talent to complicate the battle.

Rather than fueling the fierce flames of the monk here, Ye Fan decided to give it a break! The dragon was fearless and sneered: "Pretend, what can you do with me?"

Ye Fan is not much nonsense, waving his sword again! The sword didn't look so magnificent, nor did it shock.

A sword swept out, and the black primordial seemed to be in the dark, bringing up a black ripple... and it seemed like countless pieces of black snow, floating towards the vast void in front! In an instant, in an already cold world, even space has begun to freeze! The place where the black sword passes is like winter coming, and everything falls into eternal night!