Chapter 1676

No matter how strong a woman is or how strong the other party is, she is still a woman, which no one can change.

Although Mo Wenqing is very powerful and has a prominent position. She has practiced female emperor Kendo since childhood, but she can't deny this. She is still a woman.

But ye Fantian has made an unforgivable mistake.

Women are the most untouchable places.

Ye Fantian touched it.

"Boom!"

The female emperor was angry, angry, angry, and no one could cover up such anger.

Shame anger, shame anger, don't ask who love is? Her background is so great that even the Dragon Prince can't easily provoke her.

"Roar"

The long sword released thousands of lights, like a dragon singing, more like a tiger roaring, but whatever it was, it was almost going to collapse Ye Fantian. The unspeakable pressure was like a terrible magic sword mountain, hanging from his head in an instant and severely suppressed it.

"I wipe..."

Ye Fantian whispered a strange cry in his mouth. His palm seemed to be intentional or unintentional. At the moment of moving away, he pinched it again.

This is a subconscious action. Although Ye Fantian is helpless, it doesn't mean that Mo has to accept it. She is more angry and crazy.

The blood in her body was like the roar of the gods, shaking the sky. Every drop of blood contained incomparably powerful power.

Each long hair can tear the void, just like a sharp sword.

Mo Wenqing has always been extremely conceited. Such conceit can also be called pride. Her pride is based on strong strength, but now she is angry. Her pride has been trampled by Ye Fan and desecrated her body.

The dragon and snake walk quickly.

Ye Fantian's face changed wildly. He finally felt the other party's terror, which was a mountain like pressure.

"Boom"

The void concussion, a mountain like suppression force of terror, quickly rendered in the place where ye Fantian was originally located, and continuously expanded, forming a black hole within a radius of tens of miles.

Countless dark creatures hidden in the universe have issued sharp calls and shrill screams.

I don't know how many creatures the other party suppressed.

"Qiang!"

Mo Wenqing even abandoned the sword. The jade hand waved and turned into a very mysterious posture. The charming body was towering. The pair of soft meat was quickly covered by a layer of energy. The charming body was shuttling through like a divine sword.

"Bang"

Ye Fantian's flesh collapsed rapidly.

Around him, a power like a field was formed, which formed a sword shape, and ye Fantian was wrapped in it.

"Bang!"

With a blast, ye Fantian's body was blown out directly.

"Poof..."

Even if ye Fantian's body was terrible, he was suddenly blasted by this infinite power, and ye Fantian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Anger, incomparable anger, even if you see that ye Fantian is now beaten to fly and spit blood, but Mo Wenqing still doesn't stop.

She shot decisively and fiercely, through the broken space, killed them, and the swords began to gather from the jade hands.

This sword is spewing with a sharp divine awn. Its power is amazing.

Looking at each other's beautiful eyes, ye Fantian could not help shaking.

It's better to provoke villains than women, and she's still a powerful crazy woman. This is a popular saying in the jiuxiao world.

Ye Fantian originally took this sentence as a joke, but now it seems that it is too correct.

"I'll kill you..."

Don't ask for love and say slowly.

The voice is full of a husky, but it has the tempting smell of a mature woman.

Ye Fantian had no way to question each other's words. He even knew that the woman was not only going to kill him, but also going to strip her skin and cramp and suppress her mysterious soul.

Ye Fantian's fists catered, and his fingers seemed to be poured with a layer of heavy energy, which was transmitted among his fingers and quickly spread to his whole body.

The glittering and translucent light, with ice blue and fire red, is the power of xuanjing.

The blood was surging and the war was endless. Ye Fantian quickly resisted his trembling heart and took his hand to meet the enemy.

"Hiss..."

Punch, hit!

Ye Fantian now feels that the woman in front of him is either her death or his own death. There is no third possibility.

Since it is already an unsolvable situation, ye Vatican naturally will not choose mercy. His blood gas erupts, as if he were a god of war.

"Boom..."

The fist danced, and Mo's sword also shot at him immediately.

Mo Wenqing is a genius. Her strength is undoubtedly terrible and powerful. Her blood gas erupts in her body. Although her robe is cracked, her snow-white skin is more charming. It is wonderful and gives people a strong visual impact.

Ye Fantian secretly read the "ice heart formula" and forced his hand.

"Peng Peng!"

The sword was really terrible. With bursts of impact, ye Fantian's body was torn.

Mo Wenqing's strength stems from her understanding of kendo, but ye Fantian found at this time that the woman in front of her is not only a crazy woman, but also a completely terrible woman. The strength and terror of the other party are not only reflected in her own weapons, but even the sword formula driven by the flesh, which is even more terrible.

Ye Fantian's arms were almost frozen, turned into countless flesh and blood, and burst in all directions.

"Qingmu emperor tree! Xuanjing of water!"

At this moment, ye Vatican cut off drinking, and the power of life Qi and water xuanjing in his body was quickly released from his pores, just like a statement, illuminating the heaven and earth!

"Boom"

Just in a flash, the body returned to normal, and the fist was waved. Suddenly, the Xuanwu method and the rosefinch method moved together, and the double fist movement evolved the world with one fist and destroyed the world with another.

Both have terrible energy.

"Yang Long Yin Hu!"

The destructive force and the posture of evolution are combined to form the mark of Tai Chi and turn into powerful fluctuations.

Ye Fantian's fist technique is proud of the sky. In this long river of ancient history, countless fist techniques and terrible fist meaning have become the dust of history. Although Ye Fantian's fist technique is terrible, it is not really the strongest forever, but the understanding and application of fist meaning need a person's understanding and constant exploration.

Only by refining the fist meaning and integrating it into your heart can you become the strongest.

Bashi Longyin boxing is a boxing technique that ye Fantian understood himself. The boxing meaning of Jingshi tiger boxing is based on the symbol of destroying the world tiger. Ye Fantian also understood its ferocity and evil spirit.

He uses these two boxing methods to drive the boxing intention, integrate it into the Dharma phase, transpiration quickly, shoot up and run its energy as one.

Dai Mei frowned. She didn't expect Ye Fantian to be so difficult. Her body recovered countless times faster than her.

"I'll kill you!"

Mo Wenqing finally gave out an angry scold

Ye Fantian is like an immortal Xiaoqiang, but she also has her own advantages, powerful realm and means, which ye Fantian can't compare.

With such means, she is confident that she can suppress each other to the extent of death.

"Bang bang!"

Ye Fantian is completely crazy. He has seen Mo Wenqing's killing intention. Naturally, he will not relax.

With an almost immortal body, he quickly displayed the dragon and snake step, which was as fast as a demon.

"The secret of killing!"

"Hiss"

The quick stop appeared in front of Mo Wenqing and punched.

"The sword of the empress!"

The jade hand waved and set off a sword rain. The sword rain overlapped. Each sword breath was like a Python and hit Ye Fantian's fist heavily.

"Hiss..."

Ye Fantian's huge fist intention was shattered by Sheng Sheng, but it's not easy to ask for affection. Ye Fantian's fist intention shattered her clothes.

"This...!"

The horror of boxing broke the energy guard in front of Mo Wenqing's chest.

With Mo's action of asking for love, his delicate body twinkled, and ye Fantian's mouth couldn't help shouting.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The sword Qi puffed again. Mo Wenqing was going crazy. She was almost going crazy.

As a strong swordsman of a generation, one side is supreme. Don't ask the empress of the Dragon Prince. It's high. How dare ordinary people be so presumptuous.

Ye Fantian was so shameless. At this time, his fist kept greeting her delicate body. It was clear that his fist was beating on the skin.

"Boom"

Ye Fantian made a long fist and chose to stick to Mo Wenqing's delicate body to show his love.

"Boom"

With another blast, ye Fantian's fighting position with the other party changed.

The ox demon king, who was deafened by the shock, couldn't help opening his eyes and making a "tut tut" sound in his mouth:

"Shameless, shameless..."

The battle between Ye Fantian and Mo Wenqing slowly formed an overwhelming posture. Ye Fantian was up and Mo Wenqing was down. They fought from the sky towards the ground.

The appearance of the battle, or how ambiguous