Poof!!
Long guns like snow!
Lightning flashes!
A remnant shadow turned into a long stick, formed a fan-shaped posture, and went towards the people's rapid impact. It was like tearing the starry sky.
Ye Fantian's long hair was like snow, his scarlet was flashing, and he stood proudly in a dark golden robe. Countless dark shadows in front of him did not cause any timidity.
Like an ancient god of war, there is no limit to killing.
A little bit of cold, unparalleled destruction.
In the ancient posture, every sprint, the snow flowing magic gun will kill a shadow of the other party.
The blue crystal blade is more than ten meters long. Once applied, it is extremely sharp. It almost cuts the endless void into a natural moat.
In the repeated posture, the strength of blessing is more fierce and unparalleled. The vigorous Qi surges and the thunder roars. Once again, it turns into a Thunder Dragon and an electric snake to suddenly kill the last black shadow.
In the middle of the eyebrows, a fuzzy shadow is slowly beginning to become clear.
The shadow of this statue is covered with clouds and fog. It sits and lies in the nine heaven, overlooking all living beings and ignoring everything.
Although it has not really formed a clear posture, it is clear enough to see that the other party's eyes are slowly opening.
This is the mysterious soul of Ye Fantian. It is clearly the situation after he began to step into a certain level.
Ye Fantian always knew a little about the mystery of the mysterious soul. From the beginning of xuanjing to the present "black god soul Jue" and even came to the jiuxiao world, he began to devour all things by relying on the devouring of the mysterious soul. Everything is showing the strength of the other party.
When the last black soul was forcibly quenched into the purest energy, ye Fantian's eyes had burst out two terrible divine awns.
In the middle of the eyebrows, the shadow of a high lying jiuchongtian looms, with a broken posture.
This is a kind of brewing, an invisible and terrible brewing, a great magical thing. With such a feeling, ye Fantian naturally chose to continue to kill.
Black Dragon King, this is the most powerful existence among these mysterious soul bodies. Since the other party was originally a fierce beast, it naturally produced wisdom after such years. Otherwise, it would be impossible to lead so many mysterious soul bodies here.
After a little meditation in his heart, ye Vatican's body not only did not slow down, but also became more rapid and abnormal.
In the palm waving, one shot and one blade are arrogant!
Boom
When ye Fantian's body steps, all this seems to have begun to change dramatically.
The dark evil spirit is everywhere in the space, and the accumulation of evil spirit has reached a peak state. While breathing, I even feel that my breathing is somewhat reluctantly. The air flow inhaled has produced a great destructive force, which people can't ignore.
Fortunately, ye Fantian had no scruples about these energies. Everywhere he went, everything was bright, which was dissolved in an instant, and a phantom in the center of his eyebrows began to become more condensed for several points.
The dragon heads are flashing. This is the mini version of the ancient eighteen blood eyed dragon.
At this time, it has become more and more condensed and clear. It is clearer than the shadow of Ye Fantian. Long Wei flashes continuously. It is obvious that there are many benefits from this killing.
In the palm waving, ye Fantian completely broke a channel of black evil Qi.
Heaven and earth can't successfully break the shackles here.
A gun and a blade in his hand began to grip slowly, and a trace of vigilance appeared in his heart.
The existence of the Black Dragon King has reached such a long time. Ye Fantian is sure that the other party will definitely find his presence, kill so many mysterious souls and devour them. If he can't find it, the other party may not become a master.
"Roar..."
When ye Fantian's body stepped into the broken channel again, a dragon chant burst out suddenly.
The terrible dragon power is very complex, but the sound wave is wanton with infinite power. It seems that there is enough to make ye Fantian's body stagnant in an instant.
Hiss
The archaic eighteen blood eyed dragon in the middle of the eyebrow and the mysterious shadow acted quickly, as if they were enraged gods, and they all gave a roar.
But these two roars seem to be a bit of a joke compared with each other's, but their authority has never been less than each other. On the contrary, they also have some terrible suppression.
"I found you!"
His eyes twinkled, and the scarlet rapid expansion turned into two cold long blades, and quickly began to impact in one direction.
The two gods appeared, the palms danced quickly, and the quick distortion of the snow magic gun finally disappeared, but it appeared again at the next moment. The snow magic gun after it appeared was the same as the original, but when you look carefully, you will find that it is no longer the original snow magic gun, but a terrible soul gun completely composed of Xuan soul!
Hiss
Holding the soul gun, the mysterious soul quickly blessed one after another. At this time, ye Fantian was rich and powerful. Naturally, he didn't care about the consumption of the mysterious soul to such an extent.
Mysterious runes flicker in them, and the sketched runes are like bright stars, rendering the magic gun to the extreme.
"Go!"
The spear suddenly appeared and quickly turned into a flash of streamer. Lightning generally rushed towards the other party.
"Boy, you deceive people too much!"
There was a terrible rage and crazy killing in the roar.
Everywhere the spear went, all the black fog was forcibly swept away, forming vortices, and then began to float again, but a black shadow had burst out.
It was a creature ten meters tall and covered with black scales. Its head was similar to that of a dragon, but more inclined to a python.
"Jiaolong... Is it a Jiaolong with hidden dragon blood?"
Ye Fantian's face was very cold, but his eyes were very angry. This guy has the same information as himself. It's the Black Dragon King!
"Hum..."
A black spear in his hand burst into a roar in his hand. A pair of terrible and evil eyes stared at Ye Fantian fiercely. A tail behind him continued to dance. Each dance was enough to forcibly swallow the mysterious soul in a large area.
The Archean eighteen bloody dragon and the mysterious shadow in the middle of the eyebrow roared, obviously discovering a wonderful life.
In front of the dragon's chest, a terrible wound was flowing with a substance between gas and liquid.
A fist sized wound is slowly recovering.
But the other party's breath was a little disordered, which was obviously caused by Ye Fantian. After the other party's long gun, he completely pierced the other party's body once.
"If you leave here, it can be regarded as having never happened. Otherwise, don't blame me for swallowing you."
The tail kept beating the ground, swallowing many mysterious souls, and the Dragon shouted angrily.
Ye Fantian's eyebrows moved slightly, and then a moment later, he showed a sneer:
"Really? But my intuition tells me that your body is of great use to me."
Although Ye Fantian is not a villain, he is definitely not a good person. Especially in the jiuxiao world, the hierarchy is more strict. Just now, he has been secretly shot in the recent moment. If it is not because of his amazing strength, his consequence is death!
"Hum...!"
Palm inching, a snow flowing magic gun appeared again, but this time the cold killing intention began to become more amazing.
The entity's Liuxue magic gun itself was quenched by the sky thunder, and then experienced the quenching of the light attribute again. It already has the two wonderful attributes of lightning and light, which are combined with each other, resulting in the continuous enhancement of the stimulation and damage of the current Liuxue magic gun to the mysterious soul:
"I won't!"
Ye Fantian drank again in his mouth.
Qiang!
Gun move, blade dance!
Ye Fantian began to force his hand!
This guy is not a good thing at first sight, and ye Fantian naturally has no need to pay attention to benevolence, righteousness and morality with each other.
Kill!!
One shot moves the world!
Cut the Star River with one blade!
Among the two actions, it can be said that it makes the surrounding sky dark!
At this time, ye Fantian has all kinds of fighting memories of the imperial talisman. The imperial talisman is a powerful generation. Although he can forcibly promote Ye Fantian to become a top expert, even with his means, he can completely make it the peak state in the Mahayana.
But he saw Ye Fantian's potential more, so he taught Ye Fantian his battle memory for most of his life.
This is a more precious treasure. If you play well, ye Fantian will reduce the time for cultivation by countless times.
Bully gun!
Evil blade!
These are the two martial arts techniques recorded in each other's memory. No matter which one is the first-class martial arts, but at this time, ye Fantian realized it in an instant by relying on the powerful effect of the power of the mysterious soul.
Now we are beginning to grasp it more deeply in the battle.
"You dare!"
Seeing ye Fantian's extraordinary momentum, he immediately began to roar and shoot!
"Little dragon, dare you call yourself the king of the black dragon and die!"
Ye Vatican shouted loudly. In the movement of his palm, the spear turned into a residual shadow, and the gas of lightning and light was mixed in it.
The strength of the other party is just between the cultivation of the triple heaven in the ancient world and the triple heaven. It depends on its own mysterious soul to be so presumptuous. However, when the other party meets a freak like Ye Fantian, he is not afraid of his mysterious soul.
And will use it as their own tonic.
Think of that damn man, why bother this evil star when he's idle.
The heart of the Black Dragon King is called a tangle.
Hiss
A residual shadow flickered, and the blue crystal blade quickly blessed the supreme strength with an incredible angle, and suddenly cut off one of the other party's arms full of scales!
"Dead!!"
Momentum again and again, again and again, three and exhausted!
The Black Dragon King was completely afraid of being beaten, but a terrible edge flickered. Ye Fantian's evil blade move had broken the other party's last life mark, and the complete killing was successful!
"Buzz!!"
A black shadow flickered, and a dragon phantom was suddenly released from each other's body.
"Where to go!"