Supreme Medicinal God

Yu Laosan's soldier blade was destroyed, glaring at the leopard's eyes with rage, he pulled out a sharp dagger and rushed towards Ye Feng, but he was knocked out and flew out halfway.

A faint blue light flashed on his body. Although he was knocked down by Ye Fengnianli, he was not injured. He just looked very embarrassed and looked angry.

"Boy, you have two sons, have you just entered the eternal world?"

"I haven't been in the longevity world for less than two hours."

A glorious look flashed on Yu Er's thin face: "You are careful, my flying sword does not have long eyes."

It is not easy to make a flying sword in the longevity world. The quality of the flying sword, the thickness of the refining technique, and the level of the swordsman's cultivation have a great influence on the power of the flying sword.

Yu's second son is very confident in his flying sword. First, he uses a thousand-year-old ancient sword. His own material is the thousand-year-old cold iron, plus star crystals, and other auxiliary materials.

The most important thing is that this flying sword was created by the master of Tingshui Xiaoge for his own energy. It is also this flying sword that made him invincible and the reason why he became the guard of the master of Tingshui Xiaoge. One.

A crisp sound of dragon chanting sounded, a breath of slaying on the thin face of the second son, and the mottled ancient sword behind his shoulders, unsheathed, turned into a purple lightning, directed at Ye Feng's throat.

Old Qintou and Jiang Yixue saw that the sword was too sharp and both worried for Ye Feng.

Jiang Yixue's fist clenched tighter, suffering from her low skill and unable to help Ye Feng. She did not notice a thick layer of ice on her fingers.

All her mind was on Ye Feng, worried about Ye Feng's safety and ignoring the changes in her body.

Ye Feng felt a light and shadow as fast as lightning, and his eyes flashed. His heart moved. The flying sword burst into a dazzling light and shot from the palm of his hand. The purple flying sword that was shot quickly hit together.

The flying swords of both sides are implicated in their own cultivation practices and thoughts. Ye Feng’s flying swords are also made of excellent materials for sword refining. Wind copper, flame gold, and Lei Jingshi are not only extremely sharp, but also reveal a powerful prestige. Pressure.

After the two flying swords collided, an aftershock was generated, rushing in all directions, like a wild whirlwind, blowing the clothes and hunting of the audience.

For the first time, the two swords fought for half a catty, regardless of the outcome.

Ye Feng squeezed a sword tactic with his fingers. The flying sword added the power of the blood of the ancient gods. The flying sword immediately radiated light, and the sword was burning.

And Ye Feng also has a unique trick, that is, the wind and rain swordsmanship created by Gui Wuya that can most stimulate the potential of Feijian and let Feijian play its greatest power.

A stroke of wind and rain in the sky set off the spirit of the sky, and Ye Feng was also pleasantly surprised.

My flying sword has changed.

The aura of the eternal life world gradually strengthened Ye Feng's divine power, and he has grown from divine power to the lowest level of the virtual star, and is approaching the real star realm.

The same sword moves have been used many times in the sky and wind, but the feeling of each show is different.

The color of the flying sword's light is constantly changing, from blue, red, and gold to alternating changes. The sword light also emits dazzling lightning, roaring wind, and purple flames.

Don't look at it is smaller than the second flying sword, and the light is weak, but every sword goes down, the purple flying sword flashes continuously, flinches, and swings.

Seeing that his flying sword became passive, the sword was at a disadvantage, and Yu Er kept changing the sword tactics, so that the flying sword could come back to the Jedi.

Ye Feng was drunk on the change of his flying sword. He felt that his thoughts were more closely intertwined with the flying sword, as if fighting in the air was not the flying sword, but himself.

In the old second-hand, the sword tactic changed. The purple flying sword became bigger and bigger in the violent wind. In the blink of an eye, it became a giant sword. The purple light was sprayed with flames. .

Jiang Yixue looked at the two flying swords fighting, the sword light was colorful, like a brilliant fireworks, she was just watching a lively.

"Brother Ye, your sword is so beautiful, like a firework. Wow, how can a purple sword become so big."

Yu Fei's Feijian rose more than ten times, and Ye Feng's Xiao Feijian kept shaking. Jiang Yixue and Lao Qin's head frowned. Was Ye Feng about to lose?

But Ye Feng didn't care at all, maneuvering the flying sword to dodge continuously, avoiding the fierce swordmans of the purple flying sword.

The huge purple flying sword is like a purple dragon with open teeth and claws. It is not only about chopping down Ye Feng's flying sword, but also wants to chase after victory and take down Ye Feng.

Just when the huge purple flying sword chopped down at Ye Feng, Ye Feng flashed sideways to avoid the attack of the giant sword. Where he stood just now, a huge sword mark was cut out, and the soil splashed.

Ye Feng gently twitched his hands with one hand, and the little flying sword in the air, the sword light was divided into two, four and eight, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was full of Ye Feng's little flying sword.

The three-color sword lights turned into dazzling gold, and each gold sword was like a little sun.

"Shoot it down for me."

"The sky is full of wind and rain."

It was a denser storm of flying swords, and a golden storm swept through the sky. Both Brother Yu and Old Qintou were stunned.

The dozens of small flying swords looked like illusions, but when attacking the purple flying sword together, Yu 2 felt that all directions were full of sword light and full of fierce sword spirit. Those small flying swords were not illusions. Each small flying sword is a real flying sword with powerful energy.

When Yu Er was nervous, he thought that the flying sword would be enlarged and could kill Ye Feng. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng also changed the sword skill and divided the flying sword into dozens of smaller flying swords.

The dozens of small flying swords not only did not decrease in power, but were sharper and faster.

Boom, a golden flying sword, with a frenzy of energy, set off a golden storm in the sky, rushing towards the purple giant sword, just like a group of wolves attacking a tiger, the golden iron symphony The sound is constant.

The sword light of the purple giant sword gradually weakened, Yu Yuer also felt that he was as uncomfortable as being stabbed by a needle. Xiaofei sword stabbed on the purple giant sword, but it seemed that the thorn was on the second son.

He quickly started the sword collection trick. The giant sword was like a deflated ball, which quickly became smaller and flew into the old second-hand.

Ye Feng sneered: "It's not that easy to run."

A golden flying sword, like the wind and rain in the sky, dumped from the air, and killed the second child and his flying sword.

Whoosh, mid-air, suddenly, there are more than a dozen shiny silver balls, one is only the size of an egg, which is the silver ball played in the hands of the boss, entangled with Ye Feng's flying sword, and saved Yu's second child

However, they were obviously not opponents of Flying Sword, and were soon cut down one by one.

(End of this chapter)