4045-Neck

Ye Fan's face didn't change, but his heart was already extremely vigilant.

This woman knows his origins and knows the existence of Su Qingxue, which means that she has come here truly and prepared.

In fact, he has keenly sensed that this woman's realm is not below him.

Very likely, it is a creator.

"Simon sent you here?" Ye Fan asked.

"I will come if I want," the woman smiled evilly.

As soon as the other party denied it, Ye Fan confirmed his guess instead.

Sure enough, it's not easy to fool a judge who can have a place in the temple...

I wanted to fight for seven days, but in the end, I didn't wait for three days. The other party had already revealed his cautious thinking.

Ye Qun's worries were fulfilled.

But Ye Fan did not regret it, because regret was useless. For the present, only...

"The moment is eternal!"

Time rapidly cooled in the temple, freezing the entire area.

Ye Fan took out Taichu without hesitation, and swung a sword at the woman!

For an opponent of this level, he doesn't need to retain his strength, he can kill in seconds, and absolutely can't give the opponent any opportunity to take advantage of!

The woman seemed to be affected by the freezing of time, and her reaction and trajectory of action had become extremely slow.

The black gold Wushuang sword, almost ignoring the distance in space, was about to penetrate her body in a flash!

But a weird scene appeared!

With a flower in front of Ye Fan's eyes, the position where the woman is standing is already empty?

Ye Fan's sword escaped into a gloomy void!

"Oh...what a decisive sword god, if this sword is really stabbed by you, wouldn't it damage the beauty of the god?"

The woman's voice came into Ye Fan's ears from all directions.

Ye Fan stood up, and he discovered that when he was talking to this woman just now, he was taken into a special space.

With his perception, he couldn't even detect the outside world?

The surrounding energy seems extremely peaceful, but because it is too quiet, it even reveals a breath of death.

It seemed that there was a certain sound that kept Ye Fan's soul sinking until it sank into the abyss...

You know, Ye Fan's current realm, ordinary hypnotic illusions, it is impossible to give him such a negative impact.

What can do this must be a creator-level means!

Don't stay in this place for long! Must leave as soon as possible!

Ye Fan simply didn't stop doing it, facing the gloomy void, once again swung a crescent blade!

Ye Fan himself didn't know how amazing the destructive power produced by Shura, who was disintegrated after more than 30 times!

Destroying the rules of Wushuang, turning the space in front into countless pieces!

If you don’t understand, then brute force will destroy it directly!

Seeing this gloomy space, there were fluctuations, and the scene of the temple outside appeared...

"What a sword god!"

The woman seemed surprised, in order to hold Ye Fan, she finally appeared again!

She has long purple-red hair, no wind, and thousands of purple-red silk threads, like a living thing, shrouded in Ye Fan!

Those silk threads turned into countless venomous snakes in an instant, spraying bursts of dreamy purple-red poisonous mist!

Ye Fan only realized that his time was frozen, and in this space, the effect had been erased?

His backhand was a shot of the heavens, and the fireball after the disintegration destroyed the sky and the earth, like a black flame beast counterattacking, and blasted countless purple-red poisonous snakes!

However, these poisonous mists are not biological toxins, but a spiritual toxin!

The destructive power of heaven hasn't made them completely invalid?

In a world full of dangers, Ye Fan felt his whole body start to become hot and dry!

In front of him, it turned out to be Hathaway who had just "acted on the spot" with him?

The woman didn't hold an inch, her jade arm wrapped his neck, her face was full of sadness...

"Don't abandon me... I will give you everything... as long as you don't leave me..."

Ye Fan breathed heavily, and his brain kept admonishing himself, all this was an illusion!

However, I don't know why, one of my own evil thoughts keeps swelling!

The hormones in the body began to be confused, and the emotions could not be controlled!

With only a little sense of reason, Ye Fan immediately displayed the dragon's pupil!

The cyan-gold flame ignited in the eyes, and the beautiful woman in front of her instantly turned into a terrifying and hideous skeleton! !

"what!!--"

Ye Fan roared like a dragon!

He swept across with a sword, destroying all the illusions in front of him!

At this time, Ye Fan was already in a cold sweat!

damn it! How can I become so poor in concentration?

Is it because the other party is the creator, so my own mental resistance is so trivial! ?

"The goodness is like water, the shore of the soil!"

Ye Fan knew that in this state, it would be difficult to strike accurately.

He can only take out the long-range attack tactics that press the box for a long time, and try to find a breakthrough!

The black and gold liquid sword intent turned into a vast sea!

Ye Fan's current cultivation base is as good as water, and he has not known that it is hundreds of millions of times larger than the original one!

Thousands of liquid sword intent clones, holding Taichu swords, emerged from the sea.

"Sword Dragon Sea!!!"

Thousands of clones, at the same time, summoned thousands of sword-intent mad dragons, whizzing and flying in all directions!

In this instant, in the entire dark space, nearly tens of millions of black and gold unparalleled angry dragons danced wildly!

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded like thunder and raging waves, resounding through the nine heavens!

"It's so noisy!!"

The woman hidden in the space finally couldn't hold it back, and was forced out by this dense dragon dance!

Ye Fan saw the right time, passing the flying dragon closest to the woman, and directly transferred his sword intent!

In the woman's shocked eyes, Ye Fan slashed at her head with a sword!

But at this moment, Ye Fan realized that he seemed to be slowing down! ?

Although the woman's speed is not very fast, she froze back, avoiding Ye Fan's sword! ?

At the same time, she called out a purple-red long whip and slammed it on Ye Fan's neck!

"what!!"

Ye Fan felt as if he was struck by lightning, and his pain was like countless poisonous insects, making his Heavenly Spirit Cover about to fly!

asphyxia! paralysis! Tingling!

This mere whip could cause such a powerful damage to the flesh of his dragon clan! ?

"Sword God...you are so fierce..."

The woman laughed presumptuously, grabbed the whip, looked at it from a distance, with an expression of enjoyment on her face.

Ye Fan forcibly stabilised his consciousness in pain, but the numbness of his body made it even difficult for him to hold the original one in his hand!

Seeing that it was about to be released too early, Ye Fan could only have one thought and retracted it into the Sword God Ring!

"Huh? Why did you put the sword away? Is it possible... Your sword **** can't even hold the sword?"

Hearing the woman's ridicule, Ye Fan gritted his teeth and grabbed the whip with both hands!

"Come here!"

Ye Fan suddenly tugged, with a huge force, trying to pull the woman over!

But the woman had long expected it, and simply let go of her hand!

The other end of the whip directly turned into a poisonous snake, taking advantage of its strength to bite Ye Fan's neck!