Chapter 1247(2/3)
We fight on a daily basis and it’s fine if we don’t like it.
When it comes to a critical moment, Zhao Ding still has to consider the entire Mo family.
"I hope Ye Gaoren can save Ouyang Changfeng as soon as possible."
Zhao Ding also knew that he could not help, so he could only place his hope on Ye Qingyun.
at this time.
The Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword also seemed to be driven.
The breath surged.
Especially the Mohen Sword.
The black brilliance fell like a mountain.
In an instant, Ouyang Changfeng was suppressed.
The Jinfeng Sword flew diagonally and struck Ouyang Changfeng's right arm directly.
puff!!!
One of Ouyang Changfa's right arms was cut off directly.
Half of his arm was still holding the Blood Soul Sword, and he flew out immediately.
This wave of cooperation allowed Ouyang Changfeng to get rid of the control of the Blood Soul Sword.
Ouyang Changfeng, whose arm was broken, fell down.
But he soon woke up.
His face was pale, and he knew very well what had just happened.
I felt scared for a while.
Zhao Ding suddenly flew over, grabbed Ouyang Changfeng who was still dazed, and dragged him far away.
But the battle between the three swords continues.
Visible to the naked eye.
The half of Ouyang Changfeng's arm quickly withered.
The energy and blood in this half of the arm was directly swallowed by the Blood Soul Sword.
The Blood Soul Sword was unwilling to be suppressed by the two swords and resisted desperately.
The ferocious energy erupted into the sky again and again.
But he was suppressed again and again by the Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword.
This kind of battle was an eye-opener for everyone present.
This is a battle between swords and swords.
And these three swords are all three divine swords.
This battle is enough to be unforgettable for everyone.
when!!!
after all.
The Mohen Sword and the Golden Edge Sword are still better.
The power of the Blood Soul Sword was completely suppressed.
and.
The Ink Mark Sword seems to have some restraint effect on the Blood Soul Sword.
I saw the black sword energy of the Mohen Sword wrapped around the blade of the Blood Soul Sword.
Like a seal.
Forcibly sealing the vicious aura of the Blood Soul Sword.
The Blood Soul Sword struggled several times.
But it's hard to break free.
He could only restrain his ferocious anger and then fell to the ground.
After suppressing the Blood Soul Sword, the Black Mark Sword and the Golden Edge Sword flew in the same direction.
Everyone fell down one after another.
But he didn't dare to get close to the Blood Soul Sword stuck on the ground.
Ouyang Changfeng's experience is vivid in his mind, and no one dares to touch it at this moment.
He didn't even dare to get close to this blood soul sword.
at this time.
Ye Qingyun also came over.
The left and right hands are still holding Mo Hen and Jin Feng respectively.
"Master Ye!"
"It was Mr. Ye who surrendered this vicious sword!"
"Too strong! Mr. Ye is really unfathomable!"
...
Everyone looked at Ye Qingyun who was holding a sword in both hands, and everyone showed awe.
Even Ouyang Changfeng, who was originally very suspicious of Ye Qingyun, was now completely convinced.
Lowered his head.
His face was full of shame.
This is a real master.
It's ridiculous that I thought it was just like this before, and thought that Ye Qingyun couldn't conquer the Three Ultimate Divine Sword, and thought it was a joke.
result.
He himself became a joke.
I almost lost my life.
Ye Qingyun actually didn't quite know what happened.
He just saw that the situation was not good, so he hugged Da Mao and ran away.
In the end, it didn't go very far.
The Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword flew out on their own.
Ye Qingyun looked back.
Good guy.
The three swords started fighting in mid-air.
Ye Qingyun was also very anxious.
Fortunately, after a lot of fighting, the Blood Soul Sword was knocked down.
Ye Qingyun just breathed a sigh of relief.
The Mohen Sword and the Jinfeng Sword returned to his hand, and then they were dragged directly to this place by the two swords.
That's right.
Ye Qingyun did not come back by himself.
Instead, he was dragged over by two swords.
"Stop delaying, stop delaying!"
"Can't I just leave?"
"Slow down, slow down! My shoe is about to fall off!"
...
Ye Qingyun was brought here.
exactly.
He was brought to the Blood Soul Sword.
Ye Qingyun looked at the Blood Soul Sword in front of him and couldn't help being stunned.
He already knew that this sword was evil.
The man named Ouyang and Feng just now was controlled by this sword.
To be continued...