My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Singh called out the iconic golden giant sword, with long hair flying in the wind.

When the Aslan people saw this, they knew that Singh was about to take action, so they all backed away.

"Elder Singh! Ye Fan is the master of the Dragon Evil Guard and the guardian of the Dragon Blood Tree tribe. You can't do anything to yourself!"

Bynes was hurriedly discouraged at this time.

"High Priest, you are tired, so take care of your injuries first..."

Singh said solemnly: "This is a personal grievance, I will deal with it."

"Priest Bynes, you are the son of god, but the **** of nature has fallen. You are nothing now... let Elder Singh take charge of the tribe."

Raymond made no secret of his gloating expression at this time.

When everyone was reminded like this, they realized that Bynes was really "finished"!

Son of God, what would it be without the Lord God?

It is equivalent to saying that the Dragon Blood Tree Tribe has lost the most powerful Star God!

"Unreasonable...Beddy Pavilion...Nolan...you stop them!"

Yuheng on the side looked at Nolan not far away.

"Nolan! Do you really want to see Young Master Ye start with the Elder?"

Nolan said with a cold expression: "I never admitted that he is the master of Longxie, besides, he is responsible for himself."

Ye Fan smiled contemptuously when he heard this.

"A stinky fish, rotten shrimp, also worthy of being my subordinate? Stop being affectionate there."

Nolan frowned, "What did you say?"

Ye Fan said loudly: "Listen to me clearly, the Dragon Blood Tree Tribe has no dragon blood now. In other words...you are over!"

"For the face of the Evil Dragon Emperor and Bynes, since I have taken over the Dragon Evil Guard, I can extend my life to this tribe."

"However, if any of you are not convinced and don't want to follow me, just get out of here!"

As Ye Fan said, he pointed his finger at Singh and Nolan in front of him.

"Today happens to be in front of the spruce and winter tribes, whoever wants to rebel, get out as soon as possible..."

This word fell in the ears of countless Dragon Blood Tree tribes, how mad and mad!

This seems to regard himself as the earth emperor of the Dragon Blood Tree tribe!

Soon, a large number of people who supported Singh and Nolan were all excited, shouting to fix Ye Fan fiercely!

Raymond, Tilz and others, seeing such a chaos in the Dragon Blood tribe, there is a tendency of internal fighting, they all laughed crazy in their hearts!

Originally the Dragon Blood Forest was destroyed, at least the people were still there.

If people die, wouldn’t it be easier to annex the Dragon Blood Tree tribe?

"court death……"

Elder Singh could no longer bear such arrogant remarks.

He said nothing, the giant sword in his hand drew a beautiful golden arc, his figure flashed, and he suddenly struck Ye Fan!

A sword swung down suddenly, as if Haoyue was in the sky, bursting out a brilliant golden glow!

The huge sword has a huge attack range, coupled with the power of the star **** level sword intent and chaos, a strong metal element power, calm and heavy!

Not only does it look gorgeous, it's on the ground, it's even more important! !

"clang!!--"

Heavy metal blows resounded throughout the square!

The violent sound and shock waves shattered a large number of floor tiles.

Many clansmen with weak cultivation bases can no longer stay within a kilometer at all, and fled one after another.

But when everyone was shocked by this powerful sword, Ye Fan's movements made everyone feel incredible...

"That...that is!?"

"Broken sword!?"

Standing in place, Ye Fan was holding the fragment of Turan's broken sword just now, and he forcibly blocked Singh's shocking sword? !

"Golden sword intent... It's still smart in the thick and heavy, it's not bad."

Ye Fan commented, "However, you should be more capable than this, right?"

Singh's face, which had been so cold, finally showed a flush of irritation.

"Don't be proud... the physical body is strong, not enough to make you laugh to the end."

Singh stepped back quickly, and the sound of the golden giant sword tearing the air in his hand became sharper. It turned out that the composition and shape of the sword were modified by the power of metal chaos to become sharper?

Do you modify the shape of the sword itself through actual combat?

Ye Fan squinted his eyes. It seemed that the Sword King still had something to do. Changing the sword was indeed an effective means of combat.

The whole process is actually just an instant.

Singh seemed to be just a tricky blind spot behind the side, he swung his sword again!

Ye Fan knew this sword, the broken sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and he simply called out a thunder blade!

If the power of the **** thunder had substance, the moment it formed in his hands, it blocked Singh's sword path!

"boom!!--"

Thunder burst!

Singh felt a tingling in his hands and his eyes widened!

how is this possible? My sword path has been seen through! ?

He suddenly realized that Ye Fan is not just a physical toughness, but an extraordinary insight into combat skills!

Singh pulled away again, this time, he no longer hoped to kill with a sword.

He changed his mind and launched a continuous attack on Ye Fan from the front!

For a moment, the seemingly heavy golden giant sword, but the sword shadow poured towards Ye Fan like a storm!

The golden sword blade light and shadow swallowed almost Ye Fan's entire figure!

"Ding Ding Ding!—"

The dense metal humming sound, accompanied by the muffled detonation of thunder blade, resounded throughout the central square!

Except for a few strong men above the gold level, most of the people at the scene can no longer see clearly the path of the sword of the two.

Raymond and the others had their gazes like electricity, and they dared not let it go for a moment.

However, the more you look at it, the more shocked a group of star gods...

"how is this possible……"

"Elder Raymond, what's the matter? How's the battle going?" Tiltz is a mage, and it's a bit difficult to watch now.

"Sword King Singh... no chance at all?!" Raymond didn't dare to say anything.

Not far away, Nolan also frowned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Yu Heng and Yao Guang looked at each other with complicated expressions.

"What do you mean by defending but not attacking!?" Singh shouted loudly.

He could feel it most, Ye Fan's Thunder Blade almost resolved all his attacks into invisible!

Such exquisite defensive swordsmanship, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not believe in the existence of this world!

Just like in the eyes of Ye Fan, all his sword moves are just like children playing with each other!

This kind of taste made Singh go crazy!

"You want me to attack?" Ye Fan grinned: "Then there is nothing to play..."

Singh screamed: "Let the horse come here!!"

"as you wish……"

Ye Fan's expression was stunned, and the dense sword road network in front of him was like various patterns on top of each other.

But he accurately found a perfect time difference, an offensive line...

Then, the ancient swordsmanship that had been carved into the bone marrow and implanted into the soul was naturally stabbed with a sword!

The gorgeous battle screen stops!

Singh's sword stopped suddenly!

Everyone took a breath and found that Ye Fan's thunder blade had pierced Singer's heart!

A smell of burnt radiated from Singer's flesh...

Judgment! !

Singh gritted his teeth. Compared with the pain of his body, he couldn't believe it was his sword skills, he completely lost! !

"Damn...I read that right!?" A Star God elder from the Five Nations Alliance blinked vigorously.

"What's the matter?" everyone asked.

"That Ye Fan... his feet!!"

At this time, everyone looked intently, and their scalps were numb, and they felt that their souls were going out of their bodies! !

"No...no move!? He's been there all the time!?"

Because the scene was too intense, everyone didn't pay attention. Ye Fan stood up and didn't move half a step from beginning to end? !

Although, the stone under Ye Fan's feet had cracked, sinking into two pits.

But... didn't move, just didn't move! !

"This guy... is teasing Elder Singh?!"

The people in the Dragon Blood Tree tribe felt sad and bitter for Singh, but at the same time they had an unprecedented awe of Ye Fan...

The guards of Long Xie were all dumbfounded, and Nolan also opened his mouth blankly, a little lost.

"It seems...the victory or defeat has been divided, the Evil Dragon Emperor asked us to follow Young Master Ye, it really makes sense," Tian Ji sighed.

"It's early! Don't forget, Elder Singh hasn't used the profound meaning yet!" Tianshu said unconvinced.

Everyone was startled, only to think of it, it was really so! Elder Singh does have a hole card!