Chapter 1705

"Annihilation! The power of space!"

Ye fantiansi didn't give the other party a chance to breathe. He showed his magic power again, and his face was flashing with cold light.

"Boom"

The flesh and blood danced wildly. Suddenly, the boundless blood seemed to be the magma of volcanic eruption, and began to shoot out all around

"Chaotic Qi, great fusion..."

A gloomy voice came out, and the moment began to envelop a void. Endless flesh and blood began to wrap in it, quickly devour the energy and refine it quickly.

Immediately, the surrounding energy began to be swallowed up.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The nine Yin saint's face became extremely pale, and his body flickered faintly at this time, as if covered with a layer of dust.

Because of the forced exertion of his power, the body of the nine Yin saint was almost collapsed at this time.

Ye Fantian's power of space, Yang dragon, Yin tiger and gold xuanjing are integrated together. The boxing is powerful and makes people point. Don't ask for affection. After integrating the meaning of the sword, the sword moves everywhere, the sword swings the world and sweeps away all evil. It is sharp and unparalleled, and its power is even more extraordinary. After the great combination of the two, the holy teacher of nine Yin has been perfectly devastated, Almost broke his foundation.

Ye Fantian's eyes twinkled with a trace of divine awn, scarlet huff and puff, marking thousands of meters, sharp as a sword.

The tenacity of the vitality of the nine Yin saint is enough to frighten people. Ye Fantian thought to himself that he has only reached this level with the Qi of life.

"The Qi of chaos is so terrible!"

Don't ask for affection. Daimei provokes. The brilliance of a pair of beautiful eyes is clearly the cold killing intention.

"You... You two dog men and women, really want to kill them all!"

The body of the nine Yin Saint showed an alert look, stared at them and said slowly.

At this time, he was embarrassed to the extreme. His face was full of endless timidity, which could not be covered up. He was no longer the kind of pride just now.

Ye Fantian's strength and the sharp edge of Mo's divine sword have made his heart completely timid, and even had the idea of running away immediately.

But at this time, ye Fantian and Mo asked how they would let him leave here.

The nine Yin holy master was treacherous. Naturally, he knew this. He couldn't help but show his pleading face and knelt down fiercely:

"Empress emperor, forgive the villain..."

Mo Wenqing's pretty face moved. Obviously, he didn't expect that the nine Yin saint was so shameless. At this time, he chose to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Forgive you?"

He looked at him with a sneer. Obviously, he showed great contempt for this guy's shamelessness.

"Empress emperor, the villain is obsessed for a moment. As long as the empress emperor let the villain go, the villain will definitely become a dog and a loyal dog of the empress emperor, and the villain will never talk about the things between the empress emperor and the boy..."

It's good that the nine Yin Saint didn't say this. As soon as he said it, Mo Wenqing immediately thought of his humiliation.

His body was pure and flawless. Even the Dragon Prince did not dare to move. Unexpectedly, the energy of the demon widow made her have a bad relationship with Ye Fantian.

Such a thing, how not to make her angry.

"You want to die!"

"Damn it!"

Mo's words of asking for affection were resolute and did not give the nine Yin holy master the chance at all. When she waved her jade hand, a sword began to flow. The female emperor's illusion on her broke out an unprecedented imperial spirit, rolling blessings, the sword meaning of ten thousand swords, rising up and breaking through ten thousand heavy days.

"Qiang Qiang..."

A burst of weapon friction suddenly burst out.

Then a line of figures began to rush towards this side.

"Empress dowager, it's empress dowager... We found empress dowager Dowager."

The sound fluctuated with excitement.

Ye Fantian's face stagnated, and a trace of hostility broke out in his eyes.

People who can't destroy the imperial dynasty... Have entered here!

A dozen figures appeared here.

The huge breath enveloped the starry sky, and the surrounding energy was shaking, and the space wall was hunting.

"Is it the ninth Yin saint?"

A man saw the situation here.

"Come on, come on, hurry up, the empress is in danger... That boy is Ye Mingming!"

The shrill voice of the nine Yin Saint passed far.

"Ye Mingming... Kill him. He's beside the empress."

"The empress is in danger. Let's do it!"

"Qiang Qiang!"

The weapon is powerful when used.

On Ye Fantian's face, the brilliance flickered, and the hostility suddenly burst out. He was suppressing his own power from the time the other party appeared. Now he suddenly shot, more quickly than the other party.

Suppress the power. Once you make a move at this time, nature will break the earth and everything will collapse!

"Be careful, this boy has got all kinds of wonderful things here. His strength has greatly increased. My saint has been tricked by this boy..."

The nine Yin Saint roared insidiously.

"This is a complete bitch..."

The ox demon king roared in the eight pictures of sentient beings.

"You are at ease to refine your body energy. Don't come out at this time."

Ye Fantian ignored the people around him and whispered.

But his eyes looked at the nine Yin saint.

This guy is too insidious. The other party is a shameless guy to the extreme. Ye Fantian feels that if this guy doesn't die, he is bound to cause a lot of trouble to himself.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Weapons.

The group of more than a dozen people danced rapidly, and countless weapons began to shoot at him. They constantly showed their magic power and magic light, shrouded around, condensed into substantive runes, and more full of the breath of killing.

The boundless power is quenched, and the brilliance is combined to form infinite power.

"Get out!"

Ye Fantian's eyes lit up with a trace of God's awn. His body did not dodge. He took the dragon and snake steps under his feet and dominated the world.

"Eye of the era... Spear of the soul!"

The eyebrows moved, and the power of the Xuan soul began to burst out.

"What power is this?"

Mo Wenqing was still on alert, but when he felt the terrible fluctuation on Ye Fantian, his heart moved slightly.

"Hiss, hiss..."

God's spear pierced heaven and earth, but it was silent.

This is a more terrible mysterious soul secret skill than the mysterious soul sword.

The holy baby controls the archaic eighteen blood eyed dragons and keeps making seals. The ancient mark drives the whole tyrant kingdom. The gods begin to sing, and sections of God spears have broken through in front of each other.

"Hum..."

It was just a strange shock. The more than a dozen magic weapons fell to the ground.

In an instant, their bodies were stiff.

"This is the power of Xuan soul. He has the secret skill of Xuan soul!"

A powerful force suddenly broke out on one person, which was extremely sacred and even broke through the suppression of Ye Fantian's mysterious soul.

"This guy has a secret treasure!"

Ye Fantian's intention to kill suddenly riots.

But he ignored each other.

"Run..."

The nine Yin Saint didn't expect that the other party was so terrible. He directly chose to run away.

"Pengpeng..."

Ye Fantian waved his arm and shattered the dozens of figures.

"Dragon Seal!"

When the fingerprints were displayed, the only one shouted loudly.

The opponent's strength is in the realm of Mahayana, Taigu and liuchongtian.

The realm can stabilize Ye Fantian, but in front of real strength, he is not ye Fantian's opponent.

"Go away!"

Seeing that the nine Yin Saint started to escape, ye Fantian's face sank.

In his eyes, there was a terrible light.

"Empress emperor, run..."

Watching Mo ask for love, the man shouted.

"Hum..."

With a cold hum in his mouth, ye Fantian's palm turned into the size of a grinding plate and quickly punched each other's body.

"The power of space! Suppress! Silence the field!"

The dual fields began to display, which not only restricted the other party's flesh, but also completely suppressed the person's facial features.

"Peng"

The swing fist seemed to shake the sky and dance with one fist.

Immediately, with a burst of blasting sound, flesh and blood began to dance wildly.

"Where to go!"

Seeing that the nine Yin saint was about to escape his sight, ye Fantian couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Hiss..."

A powerful sword was released. The sharp sword was enough to tear a mountain. Although Ye Fantian's body was strong, he had to be hurt to meet this sword out of thin air.

"Hum..."

His face sank, a sneer in his heart, and ye Fantian's fist twinkled with gold.

Golden xuanjing!

White tiger FA Xiang!

At this time, the fist seems majestic, but it is more with a terrible destructive force, and the sharpness is no less than the other party's sword.

"Peng Peng!"

The sword Qi was broken, and the shadow of the fist flickered. Ye Fantian's eyes were cold and looked at the man who made the move.

Don't ask!

The person who made the move was the one who asked for love. At this time, the Empress Dowager had a beautiful face and a trace of coldness. Looking at Ye Fantian, he was full of a cold breath.

For a moment, the atmosphere began to become dignified.

The relationship between the two is too strange. Even if others want to break their heads, they will never think of how strange and complex the relationship is.

"What? I'm going to tear my face now?"

Ye Fantian broke the deadlock with a sneer. It seemed that he began to become calm in his eyes.

Qiang Qiang

The divine sword was tightly held in the jade hand by Mo Wenqing. On the snow-white jade hand, the green tendons were slightly raised. At this time, the inner fluctuation of Mo Wenqing was obviously terrible.

"I'll kill you!"

Mo Wenqing finally said slowly.

In the voice, there was a kind of affirmation. It was like making up your mind.

Ye Fantian sneered at Mo Wenqing. Although he and Mo Wenqing had no feelings at all, they had known each other after all. Moreover, Mo Wenqing was his own woman and had the closest relationship with himself.

When such a woman wanted to kill herself, ye Fantian's heart was naturally quite unhappy.

"Between me and you, the doomed enemy, you took away my body. Now I won't do it, but I will find every chance to kill you!"

Mo Wenqing looked at Ye Fantian seriously and said