puff!

Ye Ling sprayed blood, and the Zhuxian Sword was also buzzing.

The forbidden method was counterattacked; the light column was broken, and it was backlashed again, and the buzzing Zhuxian Sword Sword body, the lingering colorful light dimmed again.

Zhuxian Sword is really a boy from Shancai. He is dedicated to giving opportunities to others. I don’t know how much luck he has given to Ye Chen, but now he has helped Ye Fan open the forbidden method.

It should be melancholy.

How can the Jedi fight back?

boom!

Ye Fan arrived and shattered Ling Xiao in one step, raised his hand and waved his sword, and slashed Ye Ling. Before he could stabilize his body, Bajue's second sword had arrived and almost slashed Ye Lingsheng. It was not about killing Ye Ling, but about severely damaging the Zhuxian Sword. If it was weak, it would have the possibility of banning it, and it could only ban it. If it wanted to completely destroy the Zhuxian Sword, it would still have the holy body, which could not be done by the heavenly punishment body.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood light suddenly appeared, very dazzling.

Ye Fan was in trouble, and the Zhuxian Sword was in trouble. He was slashed all the way and could not raise his head. Every time he wanted to counterattack, he was beaten back. Ye Fan, who had ten times the combat power, was stronger than it. The damn ruins and suppression realm were far from the peak, and he was no match for the body of heaven.

"Damn it, damn it."

Ye Ling's hissing was full of anger, the anger of Zhuxian Jian, which once again interpreted on her cheeks, making her hideous, like a demon.

"Get out of her body."

Ye Fan's eyes were blood red, and the Dao Sword had never stopped. The attack was even more domineering than the domineering one after another. His hatred was against the Zhuxian Sword, and he treated his sister as a puppet and a murder weapon, which touched his reverse scale.

"Kill, I have the will to kill her."

Ye Ling smiled again, her white teeth exposed, and her body was alive and dead. She didn't care about the life and death of this body. She looked for the next one. The one that hurts Ye Chen, and its purpose was to make Ye Chen feel pain.

Zheng!

Ye Fan fell down with a sword and then slashed Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's escape technique was mysterious, and she fled into the sky in an instant. She had her hair disheveled. Her beautiful eyes, which should have been colorful, were dyed scarlet.

"Where to go."

Ye Fan went against the will of heaven and attacked unparalleled.

"Give me a seal."

Ye Ling coldly scolded and cast a forbidden curse, targeting Ye Fan's Blood Ring An. Ten times the combat power is not scary. She has a way to resolve it. Tang San Shao's blood transcendence limit can be broken, let alone the Blood Ring Heavenly Burial.

Immediately, Ye Fan's blood ring anus lost his eyes.

The next moment, his momentum plummeted again, and the Blood Wheel Ange cursed and blocked, and the Blood Wheel Tianzang, blessed by ten times of combat power, became a decoration.

"Don't worry, it's not finished yet."

Ye Ling gritted his teeth and moved the forbidden method again, but it was a terrible curse. Because of this method, the colorful light in its entire body was extremely dim, and it seemed to be annihilated on the spot. The colorful light was dim, proving that it was injured and paid an extremely tragic price.

When I went to see Ye Fan, there was a curse pattern engraved on the middle of his eyebrows. It was a curse pattern of the Zhuxian Sword curse, which was very similar to the curse seals planted when Ji Ningshuang died.

puff!

Ye Fan spitted blood, and his original magic power was sealed. His majestic vitality was destroyed, like a kite with a broken string, falling from the vastness and nothingness.

It’s not that he is not strong enough, it’s that Zhu Xian is too terrible. He doesn’t know what his origin is, but he has many secret techniques. Even his parents were hit again and again, let alone him, he was just a small big holy realm.

boom!

With the rumbling rumbling, a mountain was smashed.

As the gravel flew, Ye Fan swayed and stood up. He couldn't stand firmly. The blood kept spurting wildly. The curse was too strong, and even he couldn't stand the power of destruction.

"You are still alive?"

Ye Ling staggered for a moment before stabilizing his body and holding it

Zhuxian Sword, step by step, was a little unstable and injured. To be precise, Zhuxian Sword was severely injured, especially backfire, extremely domineering.

"You deserve to die."

The Nine Nether Demon Body arrived, and with a sword, he slashed Ye Ling. The Taiyin and Sun arrived later, and sacrificed the Tai Chi Divine Wheel and severely injured him. Before he could breathe, the little barbarian king's bone rod arrived, making his blood and bones fly. At the same time, the Purple Palace Fairy Body sacrificed the Purple Palace fairy energy and pierced his immortal body. The son of the earth and the innate Taoist body attacked left and right. Ye Ling was hit by one person and one palm, and Zhang Zifan's sword was invincible and severely injured his true body of the soul. The irritable fire fighting body swept across the sea of ​​fire and drowned Ye Ling in an instant.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Scarlet blood filled the sky.

Ye Ling was caught off guard and suffered frequent injuries. The attacks of the sons of the emperor were all imperial Taoist immortals, which were useless to the peak, but if he was seriously injured, it was hard to say. He fought with the body of heaven and punishment half-death, and at this moment it was in a weak state.

“Okay, very good.”

Ye Ling's sneer was full of magic.

In an instant, she tore open the sea of ​​fire and rushed out, raised her hand and slashed the Jiuyou Demon Body; flipped the hand divine seal, swept the Taiyin Sun; then evolved into the colorful immortal river, swept away Xiaoman King and Zhang Zifan, the Zifu Immortal Body and the Innate Dao Body, which was not much better. She stabilized her body and hit the Yuanshen Killing Sword, and her body exploded. The most tragic thing was the son of the earth and the fire fighting body, and was almost slashed by a colorful immortal light.

"Ye Ling, wake up."

"Sister, wake up."

Tang San Shao and Tiansha Guxing, one east and one west, both used the art of sealing the immortals. The two worked together to sacrifice the imprisonment cage and trap Ye Ling in it. There were orderly chains and dense array patterns appeared.

"roll."

Ye Ling stepped on Xutian with her feet, and the colorful halo was spread across the board. The cage that had just formed was instantly smashed to pieces. The so-called ban was a decoration.

Puff! Puff!

Young Master Tang San was bleeding and turned it out.

Yang Lan also blew blood and fell into Xutian.

Buzz! Zheng!

Two fairy lights followed them and shot through them, piercing through them. Now, the two fell faster, and one of them collapsed a towering mountain.

“This is too strong.”

The fire fighting body stood up and staggered.

His state of mind, as well as the state of mind of the emperor's sons, was shocked and weak, and was still so fierce. They could not imagine how strong Ye Fan could beat her so badly.

war!

It’s still the Nine Nether Demon Body, but I don’t believe in evil anymore. I carried the magic sword and soared into the sky. It was already in a state of demonization. I moved the forbidden method and blessed the combat power.

"Together to suppress."

The innate Taoist body and the Purple Palace Immortal body followed, and they were half-dead, and they could not fight. If this was spread, the ancestors' faces would be thrown away.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The emperors' sons became fierce and soared into the sky.

"Only overestimate one's own abilities."

Ye Ling sneered, full of contempt.

She opened her five fingers and pressed them downwards. She could hear the buzzing sky and see colorful clouds covering the sky. Light rain poured into the sky. Each drop was dyed with colorful light. Although it was gorgeous, it melted with destructive power, and the empty space was covered with holes.

Puff! Puff!

The demon body that attacked the front was injured on the spot. The colorful light rain was as hard as a steel needle. Even the magic light of his body protection could penetrate it, and even the Nine Nether Demon Body could pierce it. In this situation, before killing Shangxutian, it would be wiped out by the colorful light rain. The magical power of the Zhuxian Sword was too strong.

"Beware."

Jiuyou Demon Body shouted, and he was already impatient, dancing the magic sword as he could. Although Guangyu looked beautiful, he could not ignore it and could not let him get infected with his body.

Pounds Pounds

!

The sound of metal collisions sounded frequently.

The colorful rain of light was really hard and hard enough. It was blocked by the Jiuyou Demon Body and hit the magic sword, making a clanging sound, just like a metal collision.

Pounds and pounds!

The same happened to the other side of the emperor's sons. The light rain is strange, as hard as iron and stone, and has extremely strong penetration. It is an indiscriminate attack. It is even more domineering than Ye Chen's Wanjian Chaozong. Once it is contaminated, the divine body will be penetrated.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

It was a scary scene. Everyone soared into the sky, but was blocked by Ling Tian Guangyu. No one could kill him with the rain. Not only did he not kill him, but he fell one after another, and his divine bodies were pierced and devastated.

I don't know when the clanging sounds were annihilated.

There is no more colorful light and rain in the sky.

When I went to see the emperor's sons, one was more miserable than the other, covered in blood, and every scar was covered in colorful light, and it was murderous intent, which was extremely difficult to erase.

"You're awesome."

As strong as the Nine Nether Demon Body, he got up and fell down again. He didn't believe in evil. He really believed this time, not only he believed it, but everyone present believed it. He was a dignified emperor and wanted to work together to suppress the weak, but was hit hard by a colorful rain of light. Not to mention fighting again, getting up would be a problem.

“Born.”

Ye Ling smiled faintly, raised his jade hand slightly, and the colorful light lingered in the slender jade fingers, pointing to Ye Fan from afar. Compared to others, he wanted to kill Ye Chen's son more. This was already impatient.

Zheng!
To be continued...