Cold, evil, powerful, sharp
Many breaths are integrated together, which is the posture filled with the whole space, just like nine secluded, even as cold as the abyss.
The scarlet magic sword is like the devil's eyes. The flashing light brings evil to the extreme fluctuation and brilliance.
The long sword danced and set off a long river, a long river of blood red, moving rapidly with the spirit of killing and cutting.
"Boom"
The sword was full of Qi and instantly cut off the space. Ye Fantian quickly moved his palm and hit the snow glass to one side. As for his body, he was hit by life.
"Poof..."
A mouthful of blood sprayed out. At this time, the energy in Ye Vatican's body was already extremely violent. Now he was so hard hit again that he was going to take away his life.
"Jing'er!"
The voice of calling came from the mouth of snow glass.
"Hiss..."
The faint pink brilliance flickered from the beautiful eyes of Yanyu Jing, which seemed to reveal a touch of memory, but soon this trace of memory was replaced by cold.
"Killing the holy magic sword is the reason for killing the holy magic sword!"
Looking at the long scarlet sword, ye Fantian was shocked. The scarlet magic patterns on it were rapidly winding around the magic sword.
Obviously, there is a powerful magic in it, which is confusing Yan Yujing's intelligence.
"Hiss"
The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and scarlet flashes. The whole space is filled with the sword Qi for a time.
"Female emperor sun moon god blade!"
The delicate body of snow and glass moved and the jade hand waved. The sun and moon two divine blades lingered around the body, quickly breaking off the scarlet sword Qi.
"Hum..."
Ye Fantian snorted stiffly, but his body rushed towards Yanyu Jing quickly.
"Don't go!"
The pretty face of Xue Liuli has changed greatly. At this time, ye yanyujing doesn't know anyone. It's like being possessed. If she goes into her attack range now, the danger is quite terrible.
"Soul spear!"
Ye Fantian's eyes twinkled scarlet, and his blood flowed, but he didn't care at all. A divine awn twinkled and evolved into a divine spear.
Soul spear!
"Hiss..."
The lightning spear turned into a sharp light and quickly penetrated into the delicate body of Yanyu Jing.
"Roar..."
The scream came out. It was a cold and evil scream. It was not the sound of Yanyu Jing, and the holy sword trembled in a hurry.
"Sure enough, it is!"
Ye Fantian's heart is burning with anger. There must be a terrible will in the killing holy magic sword. It is said that the killing holy magic sword has killed sages, has supreme power, and has been stained with the blood of martial arts sage level strong men.
Especially the latter, there is a terrible war intention in the blood. After creation again and again, it has obviously created the supreme will, but the will is very evil and terrible, which is not something ordinary people can control at all.
Now yanyujing is suppressed by the magic of the holy sword, which is difficult to control.
"Roar!"
His mouth gave a sharp cry, such as the roar of the abyss Banshee. The next moment, the pair of ice like eyes had turned into blood red. The horror of blood red was frightening, with frightening light everywhere.
"Open!"
Ye Fantian's supreme intention of war turned into a long sword and quickly broke the momentum of the other party. Then his body didn't dodge and suddenly punched.
"Dang!"
The long sword roared and trembled constantly, but ye Fantian's fist was also blurred. At this moment, it was obvious that the other party's holy sword and ye Fantian's fist seal were not superior.
"Damn it, my body is not enough to support myself and exert my most powerful power."
Ye Fantian's face changed slightly, and a scarlet magic light came quickly with the gas of killing.
In fact, according to Ye Fantian's current strength, although he was seriously injured and at the moment of breakthrough, it is not difficult to deal with Yan Yujing. The key is that if you don't want to win the holy sword in the other party's hand on the premise of hurting Yan Yujing, you need to think about it.
The dangers and difficulties are unimaginable.
"Hiss"
A sword turned into a boa constrictor. It was extremely vicious. Suddenly, it stabbed Ye Fantian's body quickly with the power of puncture. The great breath of this sword was so terrible that it could even break a party's heaven and earth.
"Poof"
When the long sword entered the body, ye Fantian's body was directly pierced by the yanyujing hole.
"Jing'er..."
Ye Fantian's mouth roared loudly.
There was the roar of the mysterious soul in the sound. It was the power of the holy baby and the will of the gods. It even evolved a small mysterious soul storm, which was very powerful and against the sky.
Even an immortal supreme level strong man wants to face it is very difficult.
"Ah..."
Seeing that ye Fantian was pierced by the holy sword, the pretty face of snow colored glass suddenly changed. The holy sword is not a simple thing. The evil gas on it, no matter how powerful a person is, as long as it is pierced, there is only a dead end.
"Ye Fantian..."
Xueliuli's mouth screamed, her body staggered, her delicate body trembled, and there were bursts of tingling on her jade leg, but at this time, she couldn't care about it and rushed here quickly.
"Don't come!"
Ye Fantian's mouth roared loudly.
With a painful look on his face, a divine pattern suddenly appeared and quickly shrouded the holy sword.
"Jie... What a flesh body, beautiful flesh body and strong energy. Since you want to replace her, come here!"
There was a cold and incomparable sound from the holy killing magic sword. There was a cold and incomparable breath in the sound, just like a fierce ghost. The neutral voice seemed to be unable to see whether it was a man's voice or a woman's voice.
However, these are not in Ye Fantian's thinking. His body firmly bites the sword body of the holy killing magic sword, and then his fingers move. The power of Tao's mysterious soul quickly dies in the center of Yan Yujing's eyebrows!
"Hum..."
The divine grain flickered, and the huge memory began to appear. This is the memory of Ye Fantian, and this is the good memory between him and Yan Yujing.
"Boom"
When the memory was completely released, Yan Yujing's pretty face began to change. The huge memory was constantly released in her mind, crushing her original memory one by one.
The original yanyujing was framed by the God King of Shiyuan and sealed in her mind, and her memory has long been chaotic.
But now, it has been released again by Ye Fantian. The huge breath is slowly released from the misty rain Jing's delicate body, and the beautiful eyes are constantly flashing, and the blood red beautiful eyes turn pink.
It looks very clear, but the brilliance continues to flicker.
"Can you mobilize her memory? It's a good means, but you can't control yourself. I want this flesh..."
On the holy killing magic sword, a proud and cold voice suddenly appeared, and then opened up scarlet brilliance, which was as dense as scarlet blood, and quickly drilled into Ye Fantian's wound.
"Boom"
"Poof..."
This terrible energy, just entering the body, made Ye Fantian burst out a mouthful of blood.
"Roar..."
Yang Tian was very angry in his mouth. Ye Fantian's eyes were scarlet and evil magic patterns evolved around him. The holy killing magic sword really produced a huge will, and the will was suppressed towards him.
If in ordinary times, ye Vatican would never care about this small magic sword of killing saints. Even if the other party has a legend of standing to kill saints, ye Vatican would not care.
He has a huge martial will, even with the will of the gods. Even any evil can't shake him.
But now it's different. Ye Fantian's injury is too serious. Even he can't eliminate it in a short time.
Bursts of severe pain came out, and ye Fantian's mouth couldn't help roaring up to the sky, sending out bursts of painful sounds.
The holy and unparalleled blood marks began to form. It was the blood breath of sages. Although so many years have passed, the breath above can still shock everything, and even all the energy in Ye Fantian's body can't be controlled.
This is the fusion of the breath of martial saints and the blood of ancient sages.
Even a trace can shatter everything.
"Damn bastard..."
Ye Fantian's mouth roared bitterly.
"Jie... This body is good. Don't resist. Even if your will is so strong, it can't compete with the holy blood of the sages!"
Sharp and proud laughter was passed out, with an extremely expectant tone. Obviously, this guy has made it possible to occupy Ye Fantian's body.
"Boom"
The energy quickly occupied the past, whether it was the virtual shadows of the gods in the body, the four divine beasts, the Dharma phase and even the holy baby, were facing a great crisis.
Seeing the fall of the gods, the next moment will be the holy baby.
"Damn it!"
Ye Fantian's supreme will quickly rioted, but the next moment, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
There was a burst of weakness in his body. His injury was too serious.
"Bang"
The power of Zhiyin was so strange that he chose to explode at this time. The energy of the explosion made Ye Fantian secretly complain.
It's too special. The egg hurts. It appears at this time. It's obviously adding fuel to the fire.
If you can, Ye Fan naively wants to drag out the goddess born by the emperor, and then do it again and again until the other party surrenders.
"Hahaha... It's such a wonderful mysterious soul world. It's even based on the will of the ancient gods. It's terrible and powerful. This flesh body is really perfect... It's the flesh body that has kept me waiting for so many years for so many years."
The sharp voice came out, and the energy quickly began to stir up. Then, like a wild dragon, it entered the depths of Ye Fantian's flesh.
"Jie... Mine, mine. After so many years, I'm finally free..."
The proud voice came out. Suddenly, a darkness in Ye Vatican's body reached the extreme, and the energy began to generate and spread out with a strong power of decay
"Boom"
The black awn flickered, invincible and swallowed up quickly.
"This... What is this? What power is this!"
The sharp cry suddenly appeared, with infinite terro