At the same time, in the courtyard of the immortal palace.
Seeing that Ye Fan completely ignored him and continued to chase after Ji Wen, Mo Ting frowned.
Although most of the time, he had no intention of fighting for anything, but as a swordsman, he was eager to fight! “
Sir God of Swords! Since you don't care, don't blame me for interfering! "
The Green Snake Sword brought along a long, multicolored sword intent as it suddenly pierced forward! “
"Drunken song!"
One circular ripple after another rapidly expanded, like countless sound waves, whistling towards Ye Fan!
This move increased the strength of the Drunken Flower Yin's "wine" once again. It was obvious that it was also attacking Ye Fan's weakness!
Ye Fan coldly glanced at Mo Ting, raised his right hand, and a black flame sword intent quickly condensed in his hand!
Under the effect of the extreme sword intent, this black flame was compressed to the extreme and then exploded in an instant! “
"BOOM!" — — "Black
The fireball shot out a destructive flame in a one-way direction!
A deafening explosion directly sent Mo Ting, along with his sword intent, flying backwards!
This beam of black flame carried a destructive shockwave, and it actually shattered the two huge jade pillars in the immortal palace!?
When the Saint realm experts saw this scene, they were so scared that they all took a few steps back!
If there were one or two more people standing behind him, he would have been gone just now!
It was obvious that the scene was so dangerous, but the saints were eager to finish watching this battle!
Heaven and earth! Weeping ghosts and gods! All the saints felt their bodies tremble! Nervous and unable to extricate themselves!
In the long corridor of the palace, half of Mo Ting's body had been destroyed by the Black Flame Sword Intent, and half of his face had been charred black!
He still used the Green Snake Sword to support himself and stood up!
To! The corner of his mouth curled up into a hearty smile!
"As expected of …" Emperor level sword intent... "That's more like it..." With a disfigured face, Mo Ting laughed maniacally, as if he was muttering to himself. leaf
However, Fan Xian ignored him. With a tap of his feet, his body flew into the air!
The Scaled Sword Wings spread out, and Ye Fan's speed increased once again. With both hands holding onto the huge sword, he charged straight towards Ji Wen!
Ji Wen, who had just managed to catch his breath, saw Ye Fan approaching, and his face turned ashen!
The Dao of Music focused on the cultivation of the mind. Whether it was physical damage, speed, or strength, Ji Wen was not good at it.
At this moment, absolute speed and strength were not advantageous, and the mental attack was not enough to affect Ye Fan. Ji Wen was naturally extremely passive!
Ji Wen gritted his teeth and stopped dodging. He retreated while playing the zither at a fast speed!
"Brother Bei! I'll hold this demon back! You kill him!! "
He could only place his hopes on the cup not stopping, using his zither intent to stall Ye Fan, forcing Ye Fan to show a loophole! “
The winds are rising and the clouds are gathering! "
Gusts of raging wind swept across the area!
"Firebird Pursues the Sun!!"
A huge phoenix screeched into the sky and charged towards Ye Fan with the wind! “
Cold River Moon!! "
It was an ice-cold screen of light that directly condensed in midair, blocking in front of Ji Wen!
In a very short period of time, Ji Wen relied on his skillful playing skills to play three completely different songs in one go!
Fan Xian looked at the gale, fire bird, and the mystic ice light screen that was rushing towards him. However, he smiled contemptuously!
"Stall me? With just you!? "
The sail spun in the air, and the huge black flame sword in its hand suddenly swung out a black flame demon sword that was tens of meters long!
The gale, the firebird, and the mystic ice all dissipated in an instant!
Ye Fan's momentum did not decrease as he continued to sprint forward, arriving in front of Ji Wen!
Ji Wen's eyes widened. He never thought that his zither intent would be so weak and powerless in front of Ye Fan's sword intent!? “
Don't. "Don't kill …" No
When Ji Wen finished speaking, Ye Fan's right hand had already cleanly slapped his head!
"Bam!"
A mist of blood exploded, and Ji Wen's headless corpse fell from the sky!
A condensed primordial spirit flew out from within!
Ye Fan grinned evilly, and a wave of sword intent demonic flames suddenly spread out from his body! “
"Ah!" — — "
The devil flames that spread out directly burned Ji Wen's soul to the point that it scattered!
When the saints saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. The same thought appeared in their minds at the same time — the immortal palace was about to change!
"Hahahaha!"
However, his body was still covered in burns, and his face was ferocious. At this moment, he started laughing maniacally! “
What an emperor level sword intent! What a good inner demon in the sword! Even if I were to die here today, my life would not be in vain! "
The Wine Sword Immortal's body swayed, as if he was truly drunk. The Green Snake Sword in his hand also seemed to be a little unstable!
Yes, as he walked towards Ye Fan's position step by step, the dazzling Drunken Flower Yin Sword Intent on his body gradually revealed a drunken red halo …
At the same time, the Wine Sword Immortal's eyes also gradually turned from clear to turbid, becoming bloodshot after getting drunk …
A sword intent pressure that was even more condensed than before appeared on his body!
"Not good!" Everyone, quickly retreat! Once Brother Bei's' Drunken Self Sword 'moves, it will bring disaster to us! "Medicine Master reminded loudly.
In fact, there was no need for him to say anything. Many of the sage realm experts who had known each other for a long time had already quickly dodged far away!
"Wine doesn't intoxicate people …" People are drunk … "
Mo Ting's drunken eyes suddenly revealed a hint of wildness and unruliness. He was like a drunken evil spirit that had countless emotions to vent and had finally found a place to vent them! “
"Ah!" — — "
With an angry roar, the Green Snake Sword in his hand seemed to be alive. The rattan seemed to be surging with blood vessels, directly thickening by a large amount!
It wasn't a mental attack to intoxicate the opponent either. This time, all the sword intent in the cup was concentrated on his own body!
With a howl that sounded like a ghost's wail and a wolf's howl, the speed and strength of his body greatly increased. He actually jumped up and directly arrived in front of Ye Fan!
Mo Ting's sword slashed straight at Ye Fan's face!
Ye Fan sneered, and without hesitation, he blocked with his sword! “
"Bang!" — — "
The two sword intents of darkness and brilliance fiercely burst out in midair. The two shockwaves caused some of the Heaven Seizing cultivators who hadn't run far to almost vomit blood!
The figure of the sail retreated slightly by a meter, while the cup was forced back several meters!
Even so, the eyes of the saints still turned cold as they revealed expressions of shock!
No matter what, this time, he was not completely crushed. Instead, he had the strength to fight!?
Beard clicked his tongue, "Brother Bei's Drunken Self is truly powerful …" It can even block this level of sword intent!? "
In terms of combat strength, Ji Wenna's zither intent is simply incomparable to the sword intent. I'm afraid only Brother Bei has the chance to fight against the Sword God … "
"Although it's only a Heaven level sword intent, Brother Bei was once the ruler of a country. With the help of 'Drunken Self', he should be able to fight against the true Monarch Sword Intent …" “
But the Heaven Stage is the Heaven Stage, and the Emperor Stage is the Emperor Stage. Can a fake Emperor defeat a True Dragon? "Phillips muttered.
"What Brother Bei wants is probably a chance to fight against the Emperor level sword intent with all his might. He has long since become indifferent to life and death …" The Beast Saint bitterly smiled.
While Saint was speaking, he had already fallen into a demonic trap. His eyes were filled with excitement and fanaticism as he fiercely attacked Ye Fan!
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