Ungodly Evil Spirit

Chapter 434: Poor ignition

"Baili Soulchaser!" Seeing this thing appeared, everyone present trembled.

Although Ye Fan Tianjian was powerful, it was not as well-known as the Baili Soul Chaser. There were countless masters who died under this gun.

"Ye Fan, I didn't kill you that day. See who can stop it at this moment. Even if you hand over the Heavenly Sword, you won't be able to save your dog's life!"

Zhu Yuan was holding a silver spear at the moment, standing proudly in it, with the demeanor of a master.

"I've long wanted to learn about this gun!"

Looking at the thing that severely injured him that day, Ye Fan muttered to himself, his body turned into a phantom, and he had already arrived in front of Zhu Yuan in an instant, and at the same time he cut it down with a sword.

"Chang..."

Ye Fan's movements were so fast that Zhu Yuan could only raise his gun to resist. The two weapons intersected, and there was a loud noise.

"extend!"

Zhu Yuan not only has a high realm, but even his spear skills are extraordinary. Almost the next moment he resisted, the Baili Soul Chaser was swung out, and the sharp spear head suddenly faced Ye Fan and pierced towards his chest.

"I won't make the mistake of the first time!"

At the moment when the Baili Soulchaser stretched out, Ye Fan's body had already moved away and came behind Zhu Yuan.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Accompanied by a soft chick, a talisman has moved towards Zhu Yuan's back.

Feeling the movement of Ye Fan behind him, Zhu Yuan disdainfully smiled, and a water curtain suddenly appeared on his back, assimilating the rune into it.

In the water curtain barrier, the power of painting the ground as a prison did not dissipate, and the entire barrier was directly set in place. The power could not flow, but Zhu Yuan's body was not harmed by the water curtain barrier.

"Don't even think of achieving the same attack twice on me!" Zhu Yuan's face was not much different from Ye Fan's expression.

In the previous battle, both of them knew the details of each other, and even figured out how to deal with it.

The failure of painting the ground as a prison did not make Ye Fan feel depressed, and the hand holding the hilt of the Heavenly Sword tightened, further strengthening the thoughts in his heart.

Since the combined martial arts cannot be used, he has only swordsmanship, and at the same time, this swordsmanship is something that Zhu Yuan doesn't know.

"Zhu Yuan, let you **** ancient sword art today!"

While Ye Fan was talking, the trajectory of the sword dance began to change, the sword attack gradually became sharp, and the sword power around him also increased.

"Are you martial arts? It's interesting!" Zhu Yuan looked at Ye Fan, who was in front of him, with a playful smile.

He had never seen this trick, but he was fearless.

"What a strong sword, Ye Fan really has two shots!"

"Yes, the spirit soldiers can only display their true power with powerful martial skills, but it is a pity that they are still a little bit worse if they want to deal with Zhu Yuan!"

Everyone around was watching this battle intently, and at the same time they were discussing the attacks of Ye Fan.

At this moment, in addition to the Potian disciples, there are also many Shenxuan disciples who have also accompanied Zhu Yuanyi, and their comments on the two are very sharp.

"Burning the sky, let me go!"

As he shouted, Ye Fan's body had long been submerged by endless sword light, and Zhu Yuan seemed to give Ye Fan a chance to use it specially, and did not interrupt his momentum.

"Boom!"

The sky and the earth shook at this moment, and there was a violent roar in the sky, and a huge ancient sword that penetrated the sky and the earth was slowly condensing, standing horizontally in the sky.

"What a big sword, is this definitely a sword technique?"

Everyone looked up at the top of their heads, and many people were shocked by the ability to put two eggs in their mouths.

At this moment, even Zhu Yuan frowned slightly, and his previous playful appearance had disappeared. This Ye Fan's martial arts were more terrifying than each, and it was really not covered.

"Water curtain barrier!"

The barrier that was previously painted as a fixed place was re-operated under Zhu Yuan's actions, and turned into a large shield of a number of people, and stood straight in front of Zhu Yuan.

"Give it to me!"

In the endless sword light, Ye Fan's last voice finally appeared.

"Boom!"

The moment the words fell, the ancient sword in the sky smashed down straight down, covering most of the Qianzhong Mountain, as if it was about to split the mountain and crack the rock, which made people frightened.

However, the huge and extraordinary of Qianzhong Mountain was just an illusion from a high altitude. Although the ancient sword of heaven and earth is big, it can only cover the Potian Temple.

"So strong!"

Burning the sky and the sword represented the anger of heaven and earth, and most of the coercion enveloped Zhu Yuan alone, causing the latter to see cold sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, Zhu Yuan only felt that there were countless huge mountains pressing against him in the sky, making him feel hard to breathe, and his contempt for Ye Fan, because this sword had been completely put away.

Burning the sky sword was actually more terrifying than the **** inch of light before.

"Baili Soulchaser, give it to me!"

While holding up the water curtain to resist, the silver spear in Zhu Yuan's hand began to exert its power again, eager to directly injure Ye Fan and break his martial arts as before.

"Qiangqiang!"

Although Baili Soulchaser kept attacking in tricky and unexpected ways, they were all blocked by Ye Fan, and they were still neat and clean.

The powerful swordsmanship resisted the Baili Soulchaser, and almost made Zhu Yuan's silver spear fly out several times.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the huge sword in the sky finally fell down and smashed fiercely on the water curtain barrier.

The contact between the two caused the entire hilltop of the Potian Temple to be shaken. Many disciples who had not reached the Vientiane Realm were stunned by this blow, and there was no resistance at all.

Regardless of the Burning Sky Sword or the Water Curtain Barrier, the power at this moment has reached the level of the Vientiane Realm, and those ordinary Sky-Breaking disciples naturally cannot bear it.

"Crack!"

Under the strong collision, cracks gradually emerged on the water curtain barrier, and they were spreading rapidly.

Compared with Fen Tian Yijian, although Zhu Yuan's full urging of this skill was used, it was still a bit worse.

"Ping!"

Finally, there was a crisp sound on the water curtain barrier, which burst into pieces, and the next moment Zhu Yuan was already submerged in the sword light.

However, in this sword light, there is always a silver light, which is abrupt and surprising.

"boom!"

Finally, this weird silver light burst out, dispersing all the sword light around it.

Everyone was able to see clearly that this was the tip of a silver spear, carrying Zhu Yuan to break through the obstacle of the sword light and reappear the sky.

"Look, everyone, Zhu Yuan is fine, he actually withstood such a powerful attack."

"Sure enough, he is one of the four masters, the Baili Soulchaser is really powerful!"

When the people around saw this scene, they were inexplicably excited. Zhu Yuan could even take such a powerful sword, and he did not disappoint them.

"Boy, is this your true strength? Although it's good, but you want to kill me, it's almost time to fire!"

Zhu Yuan looked a little embarrassed at the moment, but still did not hide the smug look on his face.

Burning Tianyijian had already weakened most of its power after breaking the water curtain barrier, so relying on the Baili Soulchaser to wipe out the sword light was easy.

"Swipe!"

Ye Fan did not respond to Zhu Yuan's words, but the answer to Zhu Yuan was still Ye Fan's constantly dancing Heavenly Sword, and the sword light around him had not dissipated.

This was a completely different scene from the previous use of the Burning Sword, as if the sword had not yet ended.