Chapter 1249: Come on thunder!

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"Zheng clank clank clank!!!"

Inside the Long Family Mansion, Ye Fan wielded his sword and fought fiercely with the sword **** in the painting, and the deafening sound of golden iron crossed the world.

The sword light flickered, dazzling.

Sword Qi surged and rushed straight into the sky.

The sword intent lingers over the sky, destroying the dry and rotten.

The mystery of "The Secrets of Good Fortune in the Heavens" is fully demonstrated at this moment.

Ye Fan urged the nine major orifice points on his head to urge the sword of wisdom. It was a perfect combination, complementing each other, and achieving a perfect fusion.

Even Lao Wei did not expect this.

After all, when Wei Lao first practiced into the sword of wisdom, he was already at the peak of the Golden Core, only one step away from the realm of Nascent Soul, and he would not be exhausted.

Ye Fan found this way under the accident, it can be said that he is talented.

But now, Ye Fan seemed to regard the sword **** in the painting as his own grindstone, and constantly sharpened the sword of wisdom he had just trained.

The supreme sword aura that was originally terrifying and domineering, in his eyes, has become a boost to improve his strength.

An opponent of swordsmanship, who has no chance to fight with him in normal days, has become a free coolie to feed Ye Fan. How could he miss such an opportunity?

With the passage of time, Ye Fan became more and more courageous, and his understanding of "Wisdom Sword Breaks Ten Thousand Ways" became deeper and deeper, reaching the realm of Xiaocheng.

"Take control of the stars!"

"The sword in your hand is like a dragon!"

"I am going to sever my gratitude!"

Ye Fan swung his sword forward while singing loudly. He swung his sword faster and faster, and his footsteps became faster and faster, and he soon came to the "Sword God Smashing the Devil".

The sword **** in the painting is no longer as unstoppable as before, but has become a well-matched opponent.

In a sense, Ye Fan was even better.

In the distance, Long Zhengling was completely dazed, and couldn't believe his eyes.

He couldn't think of it, the legendary Sword God Sword Wuya's sword, not only could not help Ye Fan, but also was crushed by Ye Fan.

It's incredible!

If this scene were to spread out, I am afraid it would be able to shock the entire hidden Sejong Sect.

...

Another stick of incense time passed. From the first sword to the present, the sword **** in the painting has made a total of ninety-nine swords.

Each sword aura contains a completely different will. Some are unparalleled, some are introverted, some are as bright as stars, and some are like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves...

However, all of these sword auras were cracked by Ye Fan.

Finally, the sword **** in the painting stabbed the hundredth sword, as if the great fusion of all previous swordsmanship.

Ten thousand swords return to the clan!

And Ye Fan's brain is like the most sophisticated supercomputer, working like crazy.

Although this sword is amazing, it is not without flaws.

Between the lightning and the fire, Ye Fanren's sword was united with no distractions, and the corners of his mouth showed a natural smile, just like a Buddha smile, swinging the Thunder Jie sword towards the front.

"Stab!"

Lei Jiejian's sword aura is like a horse practicing Changhong, cutting through the space, tearing the sky, the sword **** in the painting touches it, and it is instantly split into two pieces and vanished.

This is not that Ye Fan is stronger than the Sword God in strength, but the weakest flaw in the sword move is broken. It is like the two armies taking the lead in beheading the enemy coach in a battle, and the army naturally does not attack.

But this is not the end.

The sword energy that Ye Fan wielded spread all the way to the front, slashing on the "Sword God and Demon Picture".

"Stab!"

There was a crisp tearing sound.

This painting that could buy the entire Yanjing City was turned into powder under the sword aura, and the sword **** in the painting also disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Long Zhengling's heart was almost bleeding.

You know, this painting is the treasure of the Long Family's town and clan. It is extremely precious, and even the spiritual artifacts in the hidden Sejong Gate cannot match it.

Who knows that today, this priceless treasure was destroyed by Ye Fan.

For a while, Long Zhengling's heart was filled with anger, but in addition to anger, there was more fear-fear deep into his bones.

At first, although he had heard of Ye Fan's fame, he didn't take Ye Fan seriously.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Ye Fan is, he is only a young junior, with limited training time, what storms can he cause?

However, first the Six-Finger Qin Demon died in Ye Fan's hands, and then he used the Paperman Soul-Sapping Technique, but was backlashed.

At that time, he still suspected that there was some expert escorting Ye Fan, and now it seems that it is Ye Fan's magical power.

As a last resort, Long Zhengling sacrificed this "Sword God Smashing the Demon Picture", thinking that it was foolproof, but Ye Fan used towering swordsmanship to crush the sword god.

Now, even if Ye Fan's body was covered in cuts and bruises and was stained red with blood, the terrifying combat power was enough to destroy the Long Family.

...

At this moment, Ye Fan turned his head, his sharp gaze cut out like a sharp blade, and he stabbed Long Zhengling far away.

"Stab!"

In the air, there are invisible electric sparks flickering.

Long Zhengling was shocked, like being shocked by an electric shock, as if he had been locked in the air by some terrifying beast.

At this moment, Ye Fan, like a demon **** who came from ancient times, pressed against him for a lifetime, no one could stop him.

Long Zhengling himself was a strong man in the realm of heaven, but now he was too scared to move. He had a strong premonition that if he acted rashly, Ye Fan could kill himself with just one thought.

Life and death are all in one thought.

"Long Patriarch, you said before that as long as I dare to look at this painting, not only will Mengyao be handed over, but it will be my mood if I want to kill or cut it! Now...this painting is ruined, it's your promise It's time!" Ye Fan said coldly.

Hearing this, Long Zhengling's face was even more ugly than eating shit.

He is the Patriarch of the first family of Yanjing, and a strong man in the realm of heaven. Even if Chief One sees him, he must be polite and dare not neglect.

Now a hairy boy under twenty dared to shout and drink at him, but no matter how angry he was in his heart, he could only swallow his breath.

Man is a knife, I am a fish!

After hearing the thunder of the Promise Chaos God Thunder, Long Zhengling's soul was damaged, his vitality was severely injured, and his strength was at most 30%.

Although there are many masters in the Long Family, it is still a thousand miles away if you want to be an enemy of Ye Fan.

At this moment, their Kong family is like a lamb to be slaughtered, they have no power to fight back, they can only choose to surrender.

Just as Long Zhengling was about to surrender, there was a deafening thunder in the eastern sky.

"Rumble rumbling..."

Immediately, a purple lightning violent thunder resembled an angry dragon tearing through the sky, swept toward the valley where the Long Family Mansion was located, with a force of destruction and decay, with a speed of tens of thousands of meters.

For a time, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the void shattered, and the vitality of the sky and the earth violently rioted.

Even at a long distance, one can feel the horror in it, as if as long as the thunder is touched, it will be wiped out and turned into powder, with no bones left.

"Huh? Five Elements Hunyuan God Thunder?"

Wei Lao let out a sigh, and said, "Xiao Fan, be careful! The strength of the person here is not weak!"

Come here?

Ye Fan originally thought it was just a thunder, but now listening to Wei Lao's words, is this a supernatural power summoned by a strong man?

Ye Fan knows that there are many different fires, different waters, and different thunders in this world, but this thunder is the first time I have seen it. It contains five completely different elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, combined in a unique way. Complementing each other, the power is many times stronger than the ordinary Thunder.

His sword of wisdom can break through all the magic, but this thunder is not a move, so he can't find the flaw at all.

When Thunder was 100 meters away from the field, Ye Fan looked up and was surprised to find that there was a lonely figure standing proudly above Thunder.

Come on thunder!

This way of playing on the stage is so shocking, it is no different from the gods above the nine heavens.

In Taoism, Lei Fa is "the head of all laws".

Even if many powerhouses in the realm of heaven, they may not be able to comprehend the mystery of thunder method.

But now, this person actually regards Thunder as his own car. This kind of thunder guarding method is the only thing Ye Fan has seen in his life, and it is incredible!

If it were in ancient times, ordinary people would definitely kneel on the spot when they saw this scene, shouting that the gods would descend to the earth.

In this person, Ye Fan felt the boiling murderous intent.

Those who come are not good, those who are good won't come!