My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"how is this possible……"

Ye Fan will hold Princess Feng Yueying, standing there, sighing: "You have to fight no problem, see clearly and fight again, what should I do if I hurt my woman?"

Pierre was too angry, but unbelievable. Just the moment, Ye Fan actually not only ran away, but also picked up Feng Yueying to dodge together?

Ye Fan put down Feng Yueying and gave the woman a peace of mind. "Ying Ying, you let me go, I won't kill, rest assured."

Feng Yueying said: "You pay attention to safety yourself, it is too much... kill and kill."

The two exchanged words in the language of the earth.

Pierre said: "No matter what you are saying, just you are lucky, then, will not give you the opportunity to escape!"

"Oh, is it?" Ye Fan smiled and didn't agree.

He used the double disintegration, and Pierre had used the half-step cultivation of the Holy Spirit, plus the intensive spell.

After a simple confrontation, Ye Fan has already noticed that this Pierre's ability, in addition to the half-step cultivation of the Holy Spirit, is an additional technique that assists himself and the team.

His extra surgery, in the eyes of ordinary people, should be considered very powerful, otherwise it can not stop the magic heart Qilong and Fengyan.

However, in terms of swordsmanship and combat skills, it is really general.

Pierre felt the attitude of Ye Fan, and it was even more powerful. The sword smashed toward Ye Fan!

Ye Fan's body is like a smart shadow, flashing and moving, and underestimating all attacks.

Pierre found that Ye Fan could always take a step ahead and know how he would swing his sword. It was a hell!

"Your swordsmanship is too straightforward. It seems that you lack the chance to use a sword in melee. It is not as good as your spells." Ye Fan laughed.

Pierre was annoyed and finally gave up the melee, a sword fell!

"The holy sword, the sword of the **** of light!"

I saw a **** with a sacred radiance and a six-winged angel. It was more than ten meters high and appeared in front of Ye Fan!

The angels held two great swords of the Holy Light in their hands, staggered and swayed toward Ye Fan!

The speed of this angel's sword is more than double that of Pierre, and the coverage is enormous, and it is strangled!

Crazy Dragon Blood!

In the eyes of Ye Fan, Jin Yanxiong, the golden red dragon is rising in the sky!

Under this circumstance, he relied on the double disintegration, but he could not deal with it. He must strengthen his own combat power!

"Dragon claws, tearing the sky!"

Two dragons and claws, colliding with two great swords of the Holy Light, tearing them apart and tearing the Great Light Sword directly into countless spots!

The angel seems to be very unwilling, and turned his head into countless white light!

"hateful!"

Pierre couldn’t help but see the sword again!

"Advanced add-on, Odin's **** thunder!"

Seeing Pierre's show, many knights and mages have already retreated in advance!

A thunder and lightning suddenly appeared from the sky, sizzling and falling on the broad sword!

Broad sword turned into a huge lightning light sword!

"The Holy Sword, the wrath of Odin!"

Pierre stabbed the earth with a sword, and suddenly, the ground spread a lightning ripple!

The violent thunder has turned into dozens of thunder snakes, spreading and raging, and launching lightning strikes against Ye Fan!

Ye Fan frowned, but stood still.

"Boom!"

A thunderous bang, electric light glare, completely swallowed Ye Fan!

When Pierre saw it, he laughed. "This is what you are arrogant..."

Havingn't finished talking, Pierre was stunned again!

I saw that Ye Fan stood undisturbed in the same place, squatting on the body, a golden red dragon blood armor, blocking most of the damage for him.

And a small part of the damage, for Ye Fan's physical quality, is not enough to fear.

Ye Fan feels somewhat boring, saying: "Your half-step holy spirit is cultivated, it should be in these three years, if you have more evil spirits, you can upgrade it."

Pierre snorted and hesitated: "Is there a problem..."

"Your battle is not meticulous, only knowing that it is fiercely chasing, and experience is not like a half-step monk."

In short, you have improved, but the skills have not kept up...

If I didn't guess wrong, before the evil spirit crisis broke out, you would at most be the peak of the Holy Heart," Ye Fandao.

Pierre had a guilty conscience, and he really only had a state of the Sacred Heart!

After all, the strength of the Odin Empire on paper is not much different from the big sign.

It seems that a large piece of the Holy Land now is hard because of the power of chaos.

There are still some obvious gaps with those who rely on talent and years to become top experts in the Holy Land.

Pierre looked blank, and he knew he had lost. He was unable to win the hope of winning.

"The dragon's five-jawed golden dragon blood is indeed a bit of a skill.

Knight of Pierre, you are still young, don't have to be too self-blaming, let go.

Next, the Master personally sent them to jail.” Antonio hung in the air and flew five crystal **** in front of him.

These five crystal **** are the size of an egg, round and transparent, with a variety of brilliance on it.

Feng Yueying saw it and hurriedly reminded: "Husband! This Antonio uses the feeling..."

Not waiting for the woman to finish, Ye Fan has not heard it!

Ye Fan’s brow wrinkled, and the strange thing happened. He was actually dark in front of him, and he could not hear any sound in his ear.

"The dragon's criminal, this Master asked you for the last time, are you willing to confess all crimes?"

Ye Fan’s ear, only Antonio’s voice echoed.

Ye Fan blinked, his eyes were really dark, and frowned: "What did you do to my vision?"

"There is nothing, this Master can manipulate all your senses, so you have no chance of winning in front of this Master..." Antonio is a native.

Ye Fan tried to wake up the dragon soul and use the dragon soul to stop the interference of mental power.

However, he found that even if he used the dragon soul to shelter himself, it was still black!

"It seems that you are not planning to cooperate," Antonio said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Fan felt as if it had been burnt by a soldering iron!

"what!--"

Ye Fan is bloody, skin, flesh and blood, just like being watered by molten iron!

This kind of pain makes him want to faint!

"It's a bit of a skill, I can bear this kind of pain. It seems that you are really not simple. This Master has never encountered anyone who is not stunned..." Antonio was surprised.

Ye Fan knows that this is the brain's wrong pain judgment, and he is not actually watered by molten iron, but the brain thinks it is so painful!

"Damn... triple disintegration!"

Even if Ye Fan can suffer harder, he does not want to be played with the senses. The key is that he can't see, can't hear, and he is too easy to be attacked.

The release of the triple disintegration, the overall improvement of physical fitness, the brain is also very clear!

At this time, the combat power has been at least the realm of the Holy Spirit, and finally can compete with Antonio's spiritual spells!

"Call..." Ye Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and watched Antonio hanging in the middle of several crystal balls: "I said, you are totally different from Phillips...

It seems that you are not only different in character, but even magic is completely different.

I have to say that this is the most disgusting magic I have ever encountered..."

Antonio was able to ask for control of Ye Fan, but he was not too surprised. Instead, he frowned. "Do you know Phillips? Who are you?"