Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Swipe!"

The painting ground is a prison martial art, it is magical, and it is inevitable. Uncle Gong and Lin Huasheng were fixed in place by Ye Fan almost instantly, while the old man from the Situ family had eyesight and quick hands, and directly led Lin Huasheng away.

Ye Fan has turned into a giant golden ball at this moment, and can only choose to smash it in the direction of Uncle Gong, because only the space beside him is still fixed, and the space beside Lin Huasheng has been taken by the old man of the Situ Ming family. damage.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a small black hole slowly appeared in the sword mound. With the rotation of the black hole, the entire sword mound was oscillated, and the huge sword formation that was originally flying according to a certain pattern was also affected by the changes in space. Directly disrupted, the swordsmanship of Shadowyue and others has undergone tremendous changes, and some difficult trajectories have also been disrupted.

The little black hole came quickly, and went quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it closed again.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Ye Fan with a grim face appeared with a **** figure.

The **** figure was naturally Uncle Gong, but before he was wailing in pain, the next moment a huge fist above his head was falling.

"Die to me..."

Ye Fan's stern shout came along with his fists. After hearing a muffled noise, Uncle Gong's head was directly blown by Ye Fan.

"Uncle Gong..." Seeing this scene, Lin Huasheng, who had just recovered from a distance, cried out in pain. This Uncle Gong is one of the few seven-tier experts in the Lin family.

This class of powerhouses can already be comparable to some of the poorly ranked disciples, and the degree of cherishment is evident.

In the Xuantian Dynasty, there were vast numbers of practitioners, but there were not many who could comprehend the power of Tianyuan.

"Lin Huasheng, it's your turn..." Ye Fan threw off the plasma from his fist, and slowly looked towards Lin Huasheng with murderous eyes.

Although he had just used the magic fist at the moment, both the power of the spirit and the power of Hunyuan had been completely exhausted, but Ye Fan would still say this sentence.

Even if there is only this pair of fists left today, he will still smash Lin Huasheng to death, endlessly dying.

"Boom!"

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, the entire sword mound was shaking more violently. In the center of the huge sword formation, a transparent white sword slowly emerged.

This sword was previously hidden among countless swordsmen, bleak and inconspicuous, but now it exudes a completely different breath.

The white sword is made of crystal, with white runes on the body of the sword, clearly organized, presenting a powerful aura that Ye Fan and others have never felt before. The sword glow is the highest in the world.

"This... this is the legendary Heavenly Sword!"

When everyone saw this scene, they all stayed in the past, even Ye Fan was so angry.

The breath on this sword actually gave him a feeling of the power of ten thousand swords, that is to say, if you get this sword, you may be able to use the power of the ten thousand swords. By then, even the strong like Sun Zheng can easily obliterate him. .

This kind of sword power against the sky, only the legendary peerless Heavenly Sword could appear.

"Hahaha, the legend is really true, Heavenly Sword, this is Heavenly Sword!" Lin Huasheng shouted excitedly, his eyes full of desire for possession.

"brush!"

In almost an instant, Ye Fan temporarily dispelled the idea of ​​killing Lin Huasheng, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the sword formation behind him.

Although his mental strength was exhausted and he could not use teleport, his speed was still very fast. Even if he died desperately at this moment, Ye Fan would still get a peerless Heavenly Sword.

Because whoever gets this sword at this moment is the master, even when it comes to the outside world.

"Old Situ, Linglong, stop him!" Seeing Ye Fan running fast, Lin Huasheng was shocked and yelled at the two people beside him. At the same time, he couldn't take care of so much. He also went to the sword formation. Rushed inside.

The huge sword formation at this moment has been completely disrupted due to the previously changed space, and the peerless Heavenly Sword must have been revealed because of this.

Danger and opportunity coexist, and those who obtain the Heavenly Sword can obtain stunning sword power, and everything depends on luck.

"Boy, stop for me!" Although the old man Situ wanted to get the Heavenly Sword, he knew his identity. At this moment, he might as well sell Lin Huasheng as a favor. In the midst of the violent drink, the power of the heavenly origin surged out from his body and struck Ye Fan. .

At this moment, Ye Fan had already stepped on a whirling ancient sword, just as he was going to the top of the sword formation, the force of Tianyuan was forced to come, and he was forced to step back.

Ye Linglong frowned when she saw this scene, and a powerful force burst out on her delicate body. She was taken care of by Lin Huasheng everywhere in the Hundred Flowers Palace. She was promoted very quickly. At this moment, she has reached the first stage of the fifth stage. , On realm, one point higher than Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, stop it, the Heavenly Sword is what Huasheng will get during this trip, I don't want to do it with you!" Ye Linglong stopped in front of Ye Fan for the next moment, quietly persuading.

"Ye Linglong, do you dare to stop me, do you really think I won't kill you?" Looking at the pretty shadow in front of him, Ye Fan's eyes turned scarlet in an instant, his fists clenched, his nails embedded in his palms. The green veins on the sturdy arm were bare, and the dragon's angry roar was faintly heard.

At this moment, Ye Fan was already on the verge of an explosion, and even the idea of ​​killing Ye Linglong with a punch appeared in his heart.

The integrity of the heart has been driven by the woman in front of him to almost embark on the way of demons.

After all, being hurt twice in a row by the one you love is hard for anyone to bear.

Ye Linglong was frightened by Ye Fan's appearance at the moment, Ye Fan suddenly turned into red pupils, making him like a demon, anyone would be frightened at the first glance.

"Haha, Heavenly Sword, you are mine, hahaha!"

At this moment, Lin Huasheng had already rushed to the center of the sword formation. Although his whole body was injured, he still couldn't restrain the crazy smile.

"Ye Fan, I won't let you go up!"

Seeing that Ye Fan was still rushing forward, Ye Linglong immediately gathered the strength of Liuli and struck Ye Fan.

"you……"

Ye Fan hadn't thought of this scene at all, let alone Ye Linglong would really take action against him.

The unresisting body was directly knocked out by the power of Liuli. Ye Fan looked at the woman in front of him again, only to feel completely strange.

The beautiful woman who cared about him all the time and wanted to fight alongside him has long since disappeared.

"Rumble..."

At the moment when Ye Fan fell to the ground, the inside of the sword grave changed again. The powerful sword array exploded directly, hundreds of ancient swords were flying all over the sky, and hundreds of exercises fell below like raindrops.

"Hahahaha, Heavenly Sword, I got the Heavenly Sword, Ye Fan, let me die..."

As the sword formation shattered, a figure stepped on an ancient sword to Yukong, and in his hand, he was holding a long sword that was transparent, like a crystal.

The long sword is gorgeous, and the breath is surging, as if it is the best of all swords.

The Heavenly Sword was seized, the sword tomb was greatly changed, and even the sword formation was broken strongly.

"brush!"

The moment the sound fell, I saw the crystal long sword being swung, and a sword light overflowing from the sword, directly slashing towards Ye Fan.