Xie Yu looked at Ye Qingcheng, whose sword was soaring in the distance, and his expression became a little solemn: "Sword Demon was also considered a hero of the Primordial God Realm back then. He shouldn't have invaded Ye Qingcheng's body."
Speaking of this, a complex color flashed in Xie Yu's eyes.
After the ancient catastrophe, countless talents and talents appeared in the world, but unfortunately, most of them have been buried in the long river of history.
Even he, if it weren't for his master who happened to pass by, he would have died.
Taking a deep breath, Xie Yu said again: "The sword demon has been mad for war all his life. If he wants to put his will to rest, he can only have a hearty battle, but..."
"It's just what?" Xiao Fan asked without thinking.
Damn you, it's this time, are you still selling off?
"It's just that these two strange demons don't seem to be enough for him to fight smoothly." Xie Yu smiled bitterly, and said: "At that time, his will will not disperse, Ye Qingcheng's body and soul will not be able to bear it, and it will be impossible to escape death. ."
"In other words, to make the sword demon's will completely disappear, the only way to have a good fight with him?" Xiao Fan's expression became extremely solemn.
Ye Qingcheng, who was possessed by the will of the sword demon at this moment, could not be regarded as an ordinary middle-ranked sage, even if it was stronger than most high-ranked sages.
Just this sword aura is enough to make many high-ranking sages frightened, no wonder these two three-star demons are afraid. "There is still another way." Xie Yu thought for a while. Seeing Xiao Fan's angry face, he didn't dare to sell it anymore: "Unless the sword demon's will can be suppressed, it is estimated that few people in this world can Completely suppress him, unless I teach
Respect. "
"Get out!" Xiao Fan roared in a low voice.
Xie Yu, talking so much, is simply nonsense.
If the Cthulhu is here, what you said would still make sense. Now that the will of the two of us, the two high-grade holy ones, can we suppress the will of the sword demon?
The sword demon that used to be, it is estimated that at least they are in the realm of Fazun, otherwise, a will can not last for so long.
Xie Yu shrugged and said: "If this is the case, then only let him fight heartily."
Before he finished his words, Xiao Fan spread out his palms, and the Shura sword suddenly appeared in his hands. The next moment, Xiao Fan's aura changed, and a powerful kendo aura burst out instantly.
"Are you on your own?" Xie Yu was surprised.
"Otherwise?" Xiao Fan said without looking back.
"Xiao Fan, it's not good to say that, together, you and I may not be able to suppress the sword demon's kendo will, but it will hurt Ye Qingcheng's body at that time." Xie Yu sighed.
Why doesn't Xiao Fan know this?
However, the longer the Sword Demon's will is, the heavier Ye Qingcheng's damage will be. He is also a member of his Asura Palace. Xiao Fan knelt in front of him, how could he just watch him die?
"You swept the formation for me." Xiao Fan uttered a faint word, and then walked towards Ye Qingcheng with the sword in one hand.
In fact, his heart is also soaring to the sky, and being able to fight against the will of the strong hundreds of thousands of years ago is not a way to improve himself?
Now, only he can save Ye Qingcheng.
The appearance of Xiao Fan also instantly made Ye Qingcheng and the two three-star demons on the opposite notice notice. Feeling the sword aura on Xiao Fan's body, the two strange demons looked desperate.
Ye Qingcheng was already so terrible, now another powerful sword repairer?
However, at the next moment, the expressions of the two of them were surprised, because they discovered that the sword repair that came was not aimed at them, but at Ye Qingcheng.
If the two people fight, wouldn't they both be saved?
Thinking of this, the hearts of the two strange demons were extremely excited. Although there was still a look of fear on the surface, deep in their hearts they expected their lives to work hard.
"Xiao Fan?" Ye Qingcheng naturally felt Xiao Fan's breath, turned his head and looked around, and recognized it at a glance.
"Do you still know me?" Xiao Fan was a little surprised and chuckled lightly.
It stands to reason that Ye Qingcheng is occupied by the sword demon's will at this moment, and he shouldn't know himself.
But when I think about it, I'm relieved. When Ye Qingcheng's blood returned to his ancestors, he was still there, and it was reasonable for the sword demon to recognize himself.
"Are you going to stop me from killing them?" Ye Qingcheng said coldly, the silver magic hair dancing, and the surrounding air was filled with chills.
Xiao Fan didn't say a word, and then suddenly raised his hand and it was a sword, and two sword lights flickered. The two strange demons who were still rejoicing suddenly saw two sword lights running through their brows.
The speed was so fast that they completely exceeded their cognition.
The faces of the two of them still showed horror, and they did not expect to die, that they would be killed by this sudden sword repair.
Didn’t they kill each other?
"I'm here to kill them." Xiao Fan said indifferently, and the terrifying murderous aura bloomed from him, colder than before.
Immediately afterwards, he slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Ye Qingcheng and said, "Leave Ye Qingcheng's body!"
"Oh, Xiao Fan, after decades of absence, you have become more arrogant than before." Ye Qingcheng grinned and walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.
Every step he took, the sword aura on his body became fierce, and his eyes became colder.
"Xiao Fan be careful, this is his original stunt and unfeeling seven-step kill. You can't let him complete the seventh step!" Xie Yu's prompt voice sounded in his mind.
Unfeeling seven steps to kill?
It was the first time Xiao Fan heard of it, but without Xie Yu's reminder, he already felt an icy killing intent locked on him.
Although Ye Qingcheng's aura was rising, Xiao Fan could clearly feel the loss of vitality in his body.
Unfeeling seven steps to kill, kill a thousand enemies, self-defeating 800?
Sword Demon is trying to score his own victory or defeat?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's right hand shook, spurring the source of Chaos Sword Qi with all his strength, and billowing sword aura roared out of him, like an endless wind blade cutting the void.
The blade seemed chaotic, but it formed a regular field, protecting Xiao Fan in the center.
"The best defense is to attack!" Ye Qingcheng said lightly. At this moment, he just finished the seventh step.
"kill!"
With a killing word spit out, Ye Qingcheng's long sword slashed, and in an instant, an endless sword appeared in the void. Following his movements, one sword and one sword slashed towards Xiao Fan.
Boom boom boom!
The sword energy of Xiao Fan's body collided with the sword light, and there were bursts of sharp metal crashing sounds, and the void was completely violent, forming a black hole.
Xie Yu could only vaguely see everything in the center of the black hole, worrying about Xiao Fan.
I already reminded him that he was fine, and he did not stop Ye Qingcheng's unrelenting seven-step killing, but chose defense.
This is nothing like Xiao Fan's personality! "Xiao Fan, don't plant here." Xie Yu groaned softly, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down.