"Wow..."

A wave of sword rain fell, even Ye Ying was dumbfounded.

Each flying sword contains a sharp and cold sword aura, and they are intertwined with each other, like a huge net, which is directly covered from the mid-air, the ordinary flying sword, at this time because There are too many, but it has formed a gorgeous and dazzling brilliance, even this Ye Ying subconsciously raised his head and looked at the light, seeming to have been shocked by the dazzling color.

But the next moment, he suddenly reacted, finally ignoring to tear the mysterious iron on the mountain, "Wow" with a strange cry, jumped up in a hurry, his body shape was like a black smoke, and he was in a sword rain. Walking through it, and because his speed is too fast, at first glance, it seems that his body has disappeared in the night, almost no shadow can be found...

With such speed and figure, flying sword in front of him has already lost its meaning!

It’s just that it’s someone else’s flying sword...

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Fang Er Gongzi’s flying swords are too many, and it has almost become rain. Ye Ying is fast enough, and she wanders in the gap of flying swords in an instant, but there are so many flying swords, and because There are too many flying swords, and their sword qi blends together?

No matter how fast he hid, after that wave of flying swords fell, bloodstains were quickly drawn by the flying swords.

Question: How can I cut an opponent that is almost invisible?

Answer: Fill every inch of space he is in!

"Wow……"

A wave of sword rain passed, the night the infant hissing loudly, the iron chain around his neck rattling, visible to the naked eye, on his small body, it was already swaying, and it was added four or five times. Each of the sword marks is not very deep, and the wounds are not very serious, but it is clear that he has seen blood, but the blood he shed is black like the night, exuding a kind of black light.

These wounds had clearly angered him. In the screaming and screaming, two small hands suddenly slapped his chest, and then the sky was full of nights visible to the naked eye, and they suddenly blessed him, making his His body kept swelling and getting bigger and bigger, almost like a giant, and the iron ring around his neck actually grew bigger, like a magic weapon.

Rumble!

He became three or four feet tall, and he slammed into the rockery, and the ring shook like an earthquake.

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"What is that weird thing? Can it hurt Ye Ying?"

And in that stand, the young man in Qingpao was also taken aback, but his eyes became colder when it came to speed.

"However, since you have injured Ye Ying, you should also bear the consequences of the injury..."

While talking, there seemed to be some expectation in his eyes, and he looked straight at the frantic Ye Ying rushing towards Jianshan.

Then at this moment, he saw another scene that made him dumbfounded.

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It's not just the man in Qingpao who stayed.

Even Ye Ying, who had gone mad, turned into a giant, seemed to be about to blow Jianshan with a punch, stayed.

Because above the head, there was a sudden whistling sound, and another sword rain fell down.

咻咻咻咻, 噌噌噌...

The huge body of this Ye Ying turned into a more obvious target at this time. He was shocked and angry, and his two giant fists suddenly rose up, hitting them all together, as if the sword rain had completely angered him. Infinite fury appeared in his heart, as if he was going to directly disrupt the sword rain with his fists, to disperse the sword rain that fell from the sky, and to completely shred the hateful sword intent brilliance.

boom! boom! boom!

The sky full of night followed his fists into the air, colliding with the endless sword rain.

During the crackling, I don't know how many flying swords were smashed by him, and the infinite Jianhua was flooded by his night.

This kind of madness to the extreme power has already made everyone feel chills.

However, there was too much sword rain falling in the sky. The infinite night sky resisted thousands and thousands of swords flew, but after that, more fell. The endless night sky lasted for a while, but was suddenly It was completely torn apart, and the remaining flying swords fell immediately, without even having their heads in sight, but with the blessing of a powerful force, they flew indiscriminately.

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff", "Puff..."

Rao was that Ye Ying's blow that shook the infinite flying sword, but three or four of them penetrated his body.

He let out a stern cry again, his body trembled, and all the flying swords were forced to fly upside down by him, breaking the ring blue rock.

Then, his body quickly shrank and returned to the previous appearance, but it was more solid and the night darker.

But before he could figure out how to attack this time, another wave of sword rain arrived.

Then there was another wave.

Then again, another wave...

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"This is indeed a monster, it can take so many sword rain!"

"It's just that one wave is not enough, you can have a few more waves!"

"Theoretically speaking, there is no quality, and quantity cannot make up for it..."

"If there is, it can only show that the quantity is not enough..."

At this time, Fang Cun, who was in the sword mountain, was expressionless. For this Ye Ying, he must also admit that the terrible and weirdness of the other party was beyond expectation, so that even at first he Almost hit the move, but, after all, he survived the initial dangerous stage and entered the sword mountain. What else to worry about, it was just ruthlessly urging the magic circle.

One wave, another wave, and a cup of tea by the way!

And under the sword rain, what came out was the sound of the night infant hissing strangely, shocking the eardrums.

At this time, if Ye Ying wanted to escape these sword rains, the only choice was to escape, the farther the better.

However, the iron chain on his neck became his bondage.

With this iron chain, he couldn't escape instead, so he could only hold on to the sword rain.

So he yelled crazily. From the beginning of struggling, he finally turned to fleeing all around, pulling the iron rope on his neck, and then he even tentatively got into this sword mountain. Among them, relying on Jianshan himself to help him resist those flying swords, but unfortunately, the more eerie and terrifying sword intent that greeted him was forced out instead.

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"So, what did the second child build?"

Even the Nanhuang Divine King, who had already sat upright at this time, asked in a low voice for a long time.

Yun Xiao was stunned at this time, and said for a long time: "I just heard the refining craftsmen say yesterday that they saw that the famous second son Fang had a trick. They were full of expectations. They thought they wanted to refine something intricate, but the result was I discovered that it was actually just to build the most common sword formation, and the flying swords used were all ordinary. The requirement was to be able to cut the golden core..."

As he said, his face was helpless: "You also know that flying swords are used to cheat people in the weapon shop. What is gold cutting, even the most common black iron? When Feijian comes over, if the golden core doesn't resist at all, he can bleed even with a single cut. If the blood flow is too much, he will die. So in theory, Feijian can kill golden core..."

"Sword formation?"

The goddess frowned as he listened: "The power of the flying sword can't be achieved by ordinary flying swords..."

Yun Xiao smiled helplessly, and said: "It may just be because it is not ordinary Danshi or mana that he urges the sword formation..."

The goddess king's expression was slightly startled: "What is that?"

Yun Xiao smiled bitterly: "Dragon Stone?"

The goddess king couldn't help taking a breath.

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"My God, this is the weapon of Fang Er Gongzi?"

Similarly, around the ring, I don't know how many people were directly stunned by the endless sword rain.

I thought that the weapon specially prepared by the second son Fang would be a magic weapon, but I didn't expect...

...Just a large amount?

Then in panic, there was only one question left in their hearts.

How many flying swords did it take?

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When the people around the ring were thinking about this question, somewhere in Yuancheng, there were always some gas refiners who hadn’t come to see the Daxianhui. At this time, someone was entering a certain weapon shop, knocking on a wooden case and asking:" Is there a flying sword for Condensation Light Realm?"

The shopkeeper directly probed out from behind: "No, it's sold out..."

"Sold... sold out?"

The person who bought the sword was taken aback. After living so much, was it the first time I heard that the flying swords in the weapon shop could also be sold out?

The shopkeeper was full of red light who made a big deal, and kindly reminded: "Don’t go around, tell you, not only my house and the three semicolon flying swords are all sold out, there are more than 20 large and small cities. Feijian’s weapons dealers are all sold out..."

The man who bought the sword was shocked, and said in a trembled voice: "Will... be going to fight?"

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"enough……"

On the side of the ring, seeing the endless rain of swords has already fallen more than a dozen waves in succession~lightnovelpub.net~ and it actually looks like there are many things, even on the back of Jianshan, there are seven Eight wise men were constantly carrying more boxes, one box after another, into the mountain of swords, which is so special, I don't know how many Qi refiners really feel that they are eye-opening.

Is this still going on?

In a shock, it was that group of monsters were the most stupid, especially the juniors in their clan. At this time, they almost started to cry. They suddenly thought that it was originally ordered by a monster of unknown origin. When they challenged the second son of Fang, they were also aggrieved, and many people took the initiative to ask for a fight, asking themselves to go to the ring to fight the family.

But now they saw the look of the flying sword, they only felt bitter.

Back then, if you really got on stage...

As for the Blue Horned Demon King who was sitting in the middle of the demons, his face was only blue at this time.

Don't talk about these juniors, I'm afraid it's impossible to face the broken stuff by myself...

The only thing that is still a little uncertain, and even angry, is: Can this special thing be called a weapon?