My Cold and Beautiful Wife

The sky is good and the water is broken. After Ye Fan was hit by this record, it broke down!

The golden sky is like a dream in the eyes of everyone!

"Sail!!" Ye Chaoxuan and Ye Huangtu saw this scene, not to be extremely nervous.

Even if Ye Fan is already an unreachable sword god, in their eyes, it is still a grandson, a son, and his own bones!

"Teacher!" I couldn't bear to see it.

It’s just a feeling that this pressure is far from the battle that makes them suffocate. This is really a fist, how to taste it!

I thought that the battle was over, but I couldn’t hesitate to wrinkle my eyes. I didn’t hesitate to swoop down!

“Heavy Heaven! Open the mountain!!”

With a fist down, the roaring dragon fist falls into the deep pit of Ye Fan, which is another devastating kill!

"Booming!!"

The hard rock is so fragile that it is as fast as the tofu, and it is broken!

At this moment, I saw a figure of a golden flame, flying out of the tens of meters deep pit!

Ye Fan falls on a platform that is already full of gravel, which has long been split, and the ribs in the chest force are forced to restore the original shape with the strength of the muscles!

Strong resilience, so that the broken bones and internal organs are healing at a rapid speed!

"Call..." Ye Fan sighed, although he had a painful bite, but he hadn’t fought so smoothly for a long time!

If you keep the state of the sword **** hegemony from time to time, you may not be able to escape the second fist!

A group of ancestral ancestors are full of eyes, excited and amazed.

"The sword **** turned out to be all right? Tiankuo ancestors have already used the mad dragon blood!"

"I have never seen a sword repair, have such a terrible body!" Ye Hong smacked tongue.

"Is it going to be a disintegration of Dafa, and the promotion brought to the sword **** is huge?" Ji Yuming asked.

"No! Yuming, you are wrong", Ling Yanjiu said: "Nobody can understand the disintegration of Dafa, let alone use it twice.

It is the sword **** that has a strong enough body, and high enough savvy, skilled skills, in order to use the demons to disintegrate Dafa...

In the final analysis, it is the sword **** himself that is strong enough to make such a disintegration Dafa! ”

When everyone talks, Ren Tiankuo does not give Ye Fan a chance to breathe.

Ren Tiankuo's feet fell into the deep rocky ground, and Lisonggang continued to fall!

The double fists are played by Ye Fan, and the fire dragons formed by the two fists are turned into two violent tornadoes!

"Batian Boxing, Long Xiaotian injury!!"

The platform began to collapse directly from below, and countless huge rocks were raging with fists, as if they had become hundreds of huge meteorites, screaming toward Ye Fan!

Each piece of rock is wrapped in a hegemonic boxing, so that the rock that was originally no threat to Ye Fan has become a powerful warrior with no power!

Ye Fan once again evoked a black giant sword and swayed against the flying rock. The super-long sword light of the sword **** hegemon penetrated the rock!

The boxing of the rock can not be reduced, and the whole body of Ye Fan is crushed directly!

The body that Ye Fan just recovered is once again hit hard, and the bones seem to be smashed!

Ren Tiankuo’s double-sounding golden flames skyrocketed, and the double fists seemed like two shocking hammers. It was a fierce battle towards the earth! !

"Booming!!-"

In the countless sky, the flying stones, under the control of boxing, all fell to Ye Fan!

In the rumble of the rock, Ye Fan's body was completely buried!

In the blink of an eye, half of the hills in Wosonggang seem to have been transferred, and the position of Ye Fan’s body is more than a hill!

"Tiankuo ancestors... really no mercy!" Ji Yuming frowned.

"This is a must, the **** of heaven will be ... but the six parents do not recognize it," Ling Yanji smiled bitterly.

"It should be over, how about again, the sword **** is still young."

Everyone felt that they didn't feel how embarrassed Ye Fan lost. After all, losing to Ren Tiankuo is not unusual.

Being able to reach this level has already made a group of ancestors admire the extremes, and has opened the eyes of other elders and juniors.

However, Ren Tiankuo does not seem to look so much. His fists and dragons are not diminished. It seems that he intends to launch an attack again against Ye Fan, who has been "live buried"!

At this moment, a sword that made people tremble at the place again and again, spread from the rocky hills!

"Hey!..."

All the rocks are mourning, and the swords that are more solid than before are like the golden glow of the sun, bursting out from countless rock gaps! !

The entire rock-built hills, at the speed visible to the naked eye, have been turned into swords from the inside out, turning into countless powders!

Rock powder swept a dusty sky, and a statue like a god, holding a giant sword in one hand, standing in the center!

The double sword is disintegrated! !

Ye Fan's meridians, as if there are already golden liquids in the flow!

The thickness of the sword is not as good as the water, but the power is already a qualitative leap!

"This... how is this possible?! The sword **** is still raising the sword's power!"

The ancestors just felt that the battle was over, but they were suddenly beaten. They completely underestimated the limits of the sword god! !

"He did disintegrate the sword twice!? I didn't dream..." Ye Hongxu exclaimed.

Ji Yuming said with a sigh of relief: "It seems that when he kills him, he is not serious at all..."

People such as Feng Qingyi and Ye Huangtu have already had to work far and wide to be able to open their eyes and watch such scenes.

If the water has already made them breathe hard, the two swords are now disintegrated, and it is simply letting them all get cold!

The wind clears a pair of beautiful eyes and looks at it. Looking at the shadow of the gods, it is impossible to connect him with the young man who runs the library every day and reads the book quietly, but... this is reality!

"The evil door..." Ren Tiankuo sighed and said: "This ancestor has lived for more than a thousand years, and the first time I saw that you are so nurturing like your kid...

You should be pursuing pure combat power, this paranoia to the extreme practice, but extremely dangerous.

It is a pity... even though your sword is already strong enough to open up the sky, you still haven't seen your emperor's artistic conception."

When Ye Fan walked, the body dragged out the sword-like flame that was like a liquid. The ground under the foot could not bear this kind of sword, and it was constantly broken into powder...

"As you said, there is always a limit to skill. This time, for me to use pure power, try your emperor boxing!

Sword God hegemony... Emperor Dragon Sword! ! ”

Ye Fan held up the black giant sword, and the golden dragon spirit whizzed out. After wrapping around the body of Ye Fan, he quickly contracted and attached to the body of Ye Fan!

For a time, Ye Fan's body is looming, and there is a golden dragon shadow hanging around!

The flickering sword is also very eye-catching, with a dazzling Huaguang!

The sword and the pressure and Longwei are perfectly integrated at this moment!

There are almost no signs, and Ye Fan and Ren Tiankuo disappeared from the same place at the same time!

Once again, the two are already hundreds of meters high!

A sword slash! A fist is fierce! Direct frontal collision! !