"Now that the two Taoist friends have made a move, I will not hide myself!" Seeing Xuanfeng and Yuling's hand in succession, Chang Chen chuckles and swings his hand to the void. A long sword slowly emerges in front of him.

The long sword was bright and clear. The moment it flew out of the scabbard, the clouds moved all over the place. Thousands of sword Qi were like pieces of snow waterfall rushing out, stirring the whole world into a clanging and killing atmosphere!

Not only that, when the sword came out of its sheath, the reincarnation sword, which was warm raised by Ye Lingfeng in the mud pill palace, also followed the clanging sound. Moreover, in the clanging sound, there was even a faint sense of submission, such as that the minister wanted to kowtow to the king.

Asked Jianxiu! The appearance of this scene makes Ye Lingfeng's face completely gloomy to the extreme.

He didn't expect that among the three monks who came, there was still one who asked for the existence of Jian Xiu.

After the cut-off of the way of physical cultivation, the sword cultivation has become the most powerful of all the monks.

The existence of Jian Xiu is just like the existence of war. With a three foot long sword, the world will be wiped out.

"Smelly boy, it's terrible this time..." Not only Ye Lingfeng, but also Wu Tian, with a gloomy face, gave a bitter smile to Ye Lingfeng.

He didn't expect that he would be successful, but he met such a situation.

If something really happened, he would be the shortest lived monk since the beginning of the world.

Just break through will be surrounded by the fate of attack and kill, this is how sad!

"I can only spell it!" Trapped in a desperate situation, although the pressure is high, ye Lingfeng's heart gradually becomes calm.

Before you see the strength of the other side, you will be lucky, but now you have seen the means to attack the three people, and those lucky things have disappeared. Now, all you need to consider is the sound battle.

Without thinking, ye Lingfeng is urged by the stars in the mud pill palace, the six stars are bright, and the mysterious power emerges. That originally very tall and straight body, now again high, restored the pan clan's nine Zhang giant body.

The blood is surging, and the door plank Epee also appears in the palm. The lofty body, the broad Epee, is full of Su Sha and unyielding.

"Granny's, then spell it!" Wu Tian clenched his teeth, the flame totem in the middle of his brow was shining, and then the flame suddenly moved around him. Gradually, he picked up a flame giant who was several heads higher than ye Lingfeng's Pan giant.

Hum! At the same time, the rosefinch also flapped its wings, and each feather began to emit boundless brilliance. It hung in the air like the scorching sun. It seemed that it wanted to burn heaven and earth and create a world of fire.

"Master, you deal with Xuanfeng, who controls the way of thunder and lightning. I'll deal with him. He asked sword Xiuchang Chen, and the little granddaughter Yuling will be handed over to Firebird! If one side can't catch it, the other side will help! " With a glance, ye Lingfeng makes a decision.

"His grandmother's is a noble rosefinch, not a Firebird!" After hearing this, the rosefinch flew into a rage. With a flutter of his wings, he rushed to the sky and rushed to the rain spirit. He said, "take your little granddaughter's head and accomplish the way of rosefinch!"

Roar! At the same time, Wu Tian turned on the flaming giant, with his hands and five fingers open, and began to stir up the lightning in the sky. It seemed that he wanted to use the power of boundless fire to disperse all the thousands of terrible thunder yuan and restore Lang Lang's heaven and earth.

"I have to say that you have the courage to choose to fight with me The two hands one after another. Chang Chen naturally knows that ye Lingfeng has chosen him as his opponent. After a smile, he raises his hand and flicks at the flying sword.

Zheng! With the sound of clang, the Qi of ten thousand swords roars down. Each sword is like a torrent of turbid waves, whistling in the sky and diving down.

Not only that, although each sword Qi is very clear, when it falls, it is like carrying the weight of gravity. At the moment of pressing down, it makes people feel that their bones are trembling, and it seems that they will be crushed by the heavy pressure.

Ye Lingfeng said nothing. He raised the heavy sword of the door plank in his hand and chopped away at the roaring sword Qi.

The two are touching each other like a thousand waves.

"I can't see that the ancient gods are really like legends. There are some ways!" As Chang Chen, he naturally knew the existence of the ancient god. After ye Lingfeng broke several falling sword Qi with his sword, his eyes were slightly bright, and then he said faintly: "but even so, he is just a race abandoned and forgotten by heaven and earth. His glory is no longer, but only human flesh!"

Words export, he moves with a sword, whistling to the leaf Lingfeng. Through the moment, the sword roars. That kind of feeling makes people feel that the constant at the moment is like the incarnation of the master of ten thousand swords. One sword flies out, the light is cold, and all things are destroyed.

The sharp and cold sword is like all things are dust and ants, which makes people want to suffocate.

Keng! Although the blood gas Epee in the palm of the hand is constantly shaking under the mysterious meaning of kendo, ye Lingfeng's hands are as steady as Mount Tai. Holding the Epee tightly, he cuts away towards the flying sword. The metal trill rings. At that moment, ye Lingfeng steps back.

But even so, in front of his chest there was a deep visible bone of blood!

Although the six stars are almost all lit up, the physical shortcut is not as simple as a word.The strength gap between the two sides is too wide, not the same level at all.

"Soldier Without thinking about it, ye Lingfeng retreated instantly, his eyes were cold, his mouth scolded lightly, and he turned the word formula.

The reason why he chose Chang Chen as his opponent was that he was obviously the most powerful of the three. Another reason was that he wanted to try to fight with the formula of Bing Zi. He asked Jianxiu if he could shake his sword.

Hum! Even though Chang Chen's sword is the sword of inquiry, although it can't be controlled by Ye Lingfeng, it still has a short delay, hovering in nothingness, unable to move forward.

Keng! In this scene, ye Lingfeng exerts the secret skill of "Shenxing shadowless", and his huge body flies away in the air. Then, behind Chang Chen, the bloody Epee shakes, and his sword moves like a tide. With a roaring sound, he cuts down with one sword.

All of a sudden, Chang Chen didn't expect that his sword would be controlled by others. Although he was shocked and lost his mind for a short time, his instinct of being a fighter didn't disappear at all. Just as ye Lingfeng cut off with his sword, he raised his hand and developed a sword spirit out of thin air. At the same time, his body slightly deviated from the direction of the epee .

Click! But at this time, a scene that he didn't expect appeared. The sword Qi, which was coagulated by his accomplishments in sword cultivation, was broken when he touched the heavy blow of the blood energy Epee, and then fell down with great force.