The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

"How could this be?

It's just one round, is it over?"

"Old Yan Tianzhen is really shrewd, this old but immortal guy is too clever.

Although Shen Yifeng is powerful, his real age seems to be less than a hundred years old.

In such a battle, he really can't be calculated."

"It is said that Yan Tianzhen's water prison is one of his famous skills.

Water shapes everything, which looks the most flexible, but can also be the strongest.

The water prison is very difficult to break through."

"Not necessarily, look at the dark unicorn of the Tianlong people still standing there.

If Yan Tianzhen can really subdue Shen Yifeng with this move.

I'm afraid the unicorn will not stand idly by."

"..."

As everyone discussed this, their eyes became more and more excited.

But Su Jingzhe was quite solemn.

He looked at Qiu Yaoyao next to him.

The latter nodded to him gently, indicating that he was relieved.

"Little sister, can Shen Yifeng really do it?"

In the distance, among the Ji people, Ji Qingshan asked Ji Qinghe next to him nervously again.

Hearing this, Ji Qinghe glanced at him calmly: "If he can't do it, do you think I will still watch here safely?"

Ji Qinghe's tone was still calm.

But he was full of boundless confidence in Shen Yifeng.

After saying this, Ji Qingshan was stunned again, and his eyes were still looking at the water prison.

Not only Ji Qingshan, but most of the onlookers present were also full of confusion at this time.

"The Tianlong people and the Ji clan are still very calm.

Could it be that at this time, Shen Yifeng still has some backup plan?

Yan Tianzhen's water drop cage has been completed, and there is no more breath of Shen Yifeng coming from it.

Can he really turn the tables?"

"Just wait and see, if it can create a miracle or something, it will be even better.

This is the kind of drama I like most."

"..."

At this time, everyone was discussing excitedly, and Yan Ling behind Yan Tianzhen.

His brows frowned again.

The murderous intent on his body surged instantly.

The black spear in his hand once again emitted a cold spear light.

His consciousness was firmly locked on the water prison that was gradually drifting towards this side.

He was the closest, and it seemed that he sensed something at this time.

"If Shen Yifeng doesn't die, I, Yan Ling, will never be able to raise my head.

It would be a foolish dream to think of taking another step forward.

There can only be one result today!"

While talking to himself like this, Yan Ling's murderous intent was also extremely strong.

At this time, the water drop cage had already reached Yan Tianzhen.

The latter moved the seal in his hand again, and the water drop cage gradually shrank.

He was about to collect it directly.

At this time, there was an extremely sacred and extremely sharp sword energy surging between heaven and earth.

The next moment, the water drop cage in front of him was instantly cut off.

Endless water vapor spread again.

At the same time, there was also a majestic sword energy.

Shen Yifeng's figure appeared again in the shocked eyes of everyone.

At this time, the sword in his hand had been changed from the killing sword to the sword of reincarnation.

The sacred breath just now was the meaning of reincarnation in his sword energy!

His figure just appeared, and without any hesitation, he slashed towards Yan Tianzhen with the sword of reincarnation in his hand.

The latter looked a little surprised.

But more of it was gloomy.

He didn't expect that his trick that was always successful could be broken so easily.

Even Shen Yifeng still had the energy to prepare such a powerful offensive in the water drop cage.

At the same time, there were these slight uneasiness in his heart.

He said nothing.

The next moment, he gently pinched his fingers, and a thick blue ice wall appeared in front of him again.

The water vapor scattered in the void condensed into a sharp sword again.

Instantly, it bombarded Shen Yifeng's attack.

Shen Yifeng's performance really made him look at him with new eyes, but at this time he still had boundless confidence in himself.

"Boom!"

Another violent roar sounded.

Yan Tianzhen is worthy of being an old-fashioned immortal. The offensive launched in a hurry also instantly defeated Shen Yifeng's reincarnation sword energy.

Even the water-attributed sword still had a strong power and continued to sweep towards Shen Yifeng.

Yan Ling's eyes suddenly lit up in the back.

He did not hesitate any more, and the black spear in his hand burst out with a fierce intention again.

He took a step forward, and the spear in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, instantly covering Shen Yifeng.

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng raised his eyebrows.

The killing intention condensed in this moment.

"I wanted to let you go, but you insisted on seeking death, so die."

The reincarnation sword intention around Shen Yifeng became more and more powerful.

It directly condensed into a thick barrier with powerful sword energy.

It easily dissolved the remaining strength of Yan Tianzhen, and then the long sword in his hand moved again.

The tiny sword energy came out from the sword of reincarnation, and then went straight to Yan Ling.

"Chi Chi!"

There was a series of chi chi sounds, and the next moment, Yan Ling's dragon-like spear was directly chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

He was stunned again.

It seemed that he didn't dare to imagine why Shen Yifeng's strength was improved so much in such a short moment.

There was a huge gap in his heart.

So much so that Yan Ling subconsciously forgot to resist.

Of course, in his current state, even if he gave his all, he should not be able to stop Shen Yifeng's samsara sword energy.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Shen Yifeng's samsara sword energy easily cut through Yan Ling.

The next moment, his whole body turned into a blood mist and was really sent into samsara.

Originally, this time it was a battle between Shen Yifeng and Yan Tianzhen.

This guy insisted on coming over and interfering, and he deserved the current fate.

Until this moment, Yan Xia behind Su Jingzhe was completely relieved.

"Fortunately, fortunately, although there are twists and turns, there are no accidents.

He was killed by himself after all, so from now on, the Yan clan should be mine."

Yan Xia murmured to herself, her eyes were very bright.

At this time, the cultivators of many forces in the field were dumbfounded again.

No one expected that in the battle between Shen Yifeng and Yan Tianzhen, Yan Ling was the one who died in the end.

Why does this seem so weird?

"Does Yan Ling really think he has a long life?

He rushed to send him off."

"Alas, it seems that today is the fateful duel between Yan Ling and Shen Yifeng.

It was said before that one of them must lie down before it can end.

It really came true."

"..."

The forces that had nothing to do with it sighed like this.

At this time, Yan Tianzhen was also stunned for a moment, but his aura became more and more fierce.

But before he could continue to attack.

The virtual wind behind Shen Yifeng twisted, and a white-haired old man also walked out of it.

His aura was not weaker than Yan Tianzhen's.

And he was from the Ji clan!

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