The sword Qi is very powerful. The layers of sword Qi are like endless. It vibrates in the void and penetrates 33 layers of heaven!
The powerful and terrible power of the sword Qi made Ye Fantian frown. This only happened when no one was driven. If the other party's restrictions were really untied, or even exerted by the strong, how terrible would the power be?
No one knows, and ye Fantian can't imagine this vast power.
But you can feel that there is a strong seal in the silver sword, or the other party can't send out his strongest sword Qi at all.
The terrible sword began to envelop Wen Renhao. At this time, his body seemed to be shrouded in cold ice. He trembled all over, and the whole person's mouth made a miserable scream.
The sword meaning is too terrible. The flesh bears great sword Qi, which is not what he can bear now. Even the immortal supreme level strong man doesn't have the ability to bear such violent sword Qi.
"Give you a ride!"
Ye Fantian's mouth smiled coldly, and then his fist puffed and puffed, which evolved into jiuchongtian. Driven by a fist riot, he was invincible and everything withered!
Fist of the gods!
The earth is collapsing, the sun and moon are shaking and falling, and even stars can be seen falling in the air.
What a powerful blow that made the world change so much.
The vast fist intention shrouded in the overbearing, hanging down and surrounded Wen Renhao's body.
The power of terror with great fist strength made Wen Renhao's face start to change wildly. At this time, he was resisting the terrible sword, and had no time to take into account Ye Fantian's fist intention.
And the terrible fist strength made him feel the breath of death. Once he was really hit, his body would collapse. At that time, he would be dead.
This time, he came here to look for the scabbard of the long sword, but he didn't expect to meet Ye Fantian, a pervert. I have to say that it was his bad luck.
"No... I can't die. I'm a genius and a rare strong man. I can't die enough. I can't die in vain!"
Wen Renhao's voice broke mountains and rivers with a terrible roar. Ye Fantian was shocked by such a powerful posture. Wen Renhao was indeed a talent. At this time, he had not given up. We can see the will of martial arts.
If you let the other side develop, I'm afraid you are also a supreme strong man.
However, ye Fantian didn't have the time to nag with each other at this time.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The sword Qi was turbulent. At the moment of bullying, Wen Renhao forced him to use the sword Qi in his hands and began to wave and hit them together.
"Bang"
The fist strength is opposite to the sword Qi, and the fist intention welcomes the sword intention. The four burst out madly. Ye Fantian's body was shocked and flew out again. With his strength, he can't do anything about this divine sword.
But Wen Renhao was not much better. He was even more miserable than just now. He was already dying. At this time, he forced to use the divine sword again, which was as painful as sprinkling salt on the wound.
"Die..."
The fist of the gods again.
Gods fist!
The fist meaning is overbearing, and there are many gods. A statue of the virtual shadow of the gods is blessed on this fist seal. It can be vaguely seen that a huge fist is raised by the gods, forming a essence, just like the falling star, which is invincible.
"Boom"
Wan Dao Guanghua rose from the ground and set off boundless ripples. This fist print is terrible and even ten times stronger than just now.
"Ye Fantian... You must die!"
Wen Renhao's mouth uttered a shrill scream. Ye Fantian was trying to force him to think. At this time, Wen Renhao called him a regret. Why did he provoke this guy so much.
Even at this time, he began to hate the damn Yao family. If it weren't for them, why would he provoke this abnormal guy, and the evil Wen Ren aristocratic family? Ask heaven the Supreme Master, you are an immortal supreme level strong man. As one of the eight immortal supreme masters, you didn't deal with a small Ye Fantian.
Hate!
He hates it!
"Boom"
The huge fist intention moved majestically, set off a raging wave, suddenly began to riot, and then evolved into a trace like an ancient sacred mountain and began to fight.
"Hum..."
A cold hum came out. Suddenly, a trace appeared in the ice.
This is the evolution of a divine pattern, which represents the infinite breath of martial arts.
The immortal supreme level breath suddenly rioted. The breath was violent, like a supreme snake, and the sharp cry began to appear.
Boom
With an earth shaking explosion, a huge patterned snake appeared in the void, and the huge snake tail was fiercely printed on Ye Fantian's fist, so it was killed.
"Bang"
With the earth shaking explosion, the whole space was shaking. Ye Fantian's face was terrified, his body was slightly shocked, his feet stepped, and then the ground cracked. With the help of this force, ye Fantian forcibly stopped his flesh.
His eyes narrowed slowly and looked at the big snake with a very gloomy expression on his face.
On the way, someone shot.
"Jie... Ask the supreme blood..."
A gloomy laugh came out, and there seemed to be a trace of surprise in the sound.
I saw a bent body slowly appear, the other party's flesh swaying, like dead leaves in the wind, with a rotten smell.
This is an ancient and decadent old woman. Most of her blood has been lost. Even the decadent smell makes her have a posture of dying.
In his hand, he was leaning on a walking stick like a python, with a trace of dark red on it. It was like the blood of ancient years, gloomy and evil.
Several hairs on her head fluttered randomly, and a pair of eyes were as cold as snake pupils. With her appearance, the whole space set off an evil spirit.
The corner of his mouth moved slightly, and ye Fantian's eyes slowly locked on the old woman. She was also a strong man at the immortal level. However, she was stronger than Wen Renhao and had to have the strength of War Bear. However, the lack of blood and gas would dissipate her strength a lot.
"Ten thousand snake old woman!?"
Seeing the old woman, Wen Renhao's face suddenly changed. It was obvious that he was extremely afraid of the ancient old woman.
Ye Fantian's eyes also gave a fierce meal. He was also impressed by this ancient looking old thing, but he was a cruel and cruel guy.
Although the strength of the other party is only the strong one at the immortal level, even those ordinary immortal supreme masters don't want to provoke the other party, because this guy is too evil.
Cruel, evil and powerful. If you meet this person, it will basically be a dead end.
"Old lady, it seems that you are in a lot of trouble this time. Ask the supreme blood."
The old lady of ten thousand snakes said slowly with a strange smile on her face. On the other party's face, the wrinkled folds looked disgusting, and even had been ravaged countless times.
"Hum..."
Wen Renhao also knew that the other party had saved his life, so although he didn't like this guy much, he didn't say anything on the spot.
Just a little ugly on his face.
"Wen Renhao, it seems that the old woman saved you just now?"
The old lady of ten thousand snakes said slowly with a faint smile on her face.
"Yes, you did save me. I'm impressed by Wen Renhao. This time, I owe you a favor. I'll pay it back in the future!"
The old snake woman's face was a meal, and the cold breath was slowly released again. The crutch in her hand made bursts of hiss. It looked thin. It could be found that the crutch was a living python, and the pair of snake pupils had slowly opened and evolved two strange traces.
"The old woman never believes in any promise, but believes in the immediate interests. Wen Renhao, the old woman likes your long sword. If you are willing to give up your love, this boy, the old woman can help you solve it."
"Damn it!"
Wen Renhao knew that the abnormal old woman had no good intentions. This long sword was his biggest reliance. After he got it by chance, it has always been his most powerful mace. Even this time, he finally confirmed that the scabbard of the long sword is here. He originally wanted to integrate the divine sword and scabbard together.
But I didn't expect not only to meet Ye Fantian, but also the old snake woman to get involved.
"Old lady snake, my ancestor is the Supreme Master who asked Heaven. You should know that he will be very grateful to you for knowing that you saved me! As for this long sword, it is something I took with me when I was young. If you take it away, it will certainly affect my martial arts cultivation."
Obviously, it is very difficult for Wen Renhao to return the long sword. Especially now, his power is gradually suppressing the counterattack of the long sword, and even has the appearance of being suppressed.
"Jie... Wen Renhao, the old woman always believes in the immediate interests. The old woman is not interested in other things. This long sword is good. If you are willing to give it up, give it up. If you are not willing, the old woman doesn't mind watching you be beheaded, and then kill the boy!"
There was a trace of coldness in the voice, but it was very cruel
Obviously, this also deeply pierced Wen Renhao's heart, making his face suddenly very ugly and iron blue!