Supreme Medicinal God

Shenlong Shuo was blocked and Ye Feng didn't feel surprised. If there were no defenses in the fairyland of a fairyland, would it still be a fairyland of fairyland.

What surprised Ye Feng was that this golden light wall was obviously stronger than his aura shield.

Unwilling to concede his thunder sword was hit by the ancient pine pattern sword, Ye Feng roared, the ancient protoss in the bloodline of the whole body quickly circulated, and the power of the wild bull in the blood of the demon cow clan was also transported to the limit.

Thunder Sword was sacrificed again, flashing a purple sword light, which contained a burning purple flame, and the sword was covered with small electric snakes.

"Regardless of the result, the momentum can't be lost to you, old boy takes the sword."

"Lieyang Zihuo? Huh, do you think you can beat this fairy with this kind of flame that is as young as the sun??

Tianxian showed a look of contempt, and the ancient sword in his hand changed color, showing a blue like the ocean.

The ancient sword didn’t change its color, but the body of the sword was filled with a blue flame. The flame was not as arrogant as the blaze of the purple fire, nor as hot as the blaze of the purple fire, but a powerful original coercion, a kind of The unbearable cold suddenly spread.

Ye Feng saw it very clearly, and his heart was awkward, the duel was still coming.

This kind of blue flame, Ye Feng has seen in the gods left by the emperor of Thailand, this flame and his blaze purple fire, is a kind of flame that is mutually exclusive.

Blue overcast.

This flame is extremely cold to cold.

The blue yin fire and the violent yang purple fire are like the two poles of yin and yang.

Ye Feng was a little nervous, but he didn't hesitate. His eyes were very decisive and determined. He drove the Thunder Sword to severely cut with the ancient pine sword.

Boom, an explosive shock wave surged in all directions.

The collision of two flames is like the collision of Yin and Yang poles.

Ye Feng's Thunder Sword not only contains the Lieyang Purple Fire, but also a lot of Purple Fire God Thunder.

A huge purple lightning directly shattered the sky and slammed towards the fairy.

"Look at what you do, I not only have the Lieyang Zihuo, but also the Purple Fire God Thunder. I will use the thunder to hit you and see how you block it."

Tianxian had long seen Thunder Sword contain a kind of Lei Yuan, he still looked contemptuous.

"You have a lot of means, and there are lightning sky thunder, but no matter how you use it, it is not my opponent of the Tianyang sword. My blue yin fire is higher than your blazing sun purple fire, so no matter which one you come from On the one hand, I have won, and your kid is dead. If you quit honestly, I will spare you."

Ye Feng sneered. The more the other party tried to persuade himself to quit the trial, the less he would retreat easily. If the other party really had enough power to overcome himself, he would not talk nonsense with himself, nor would he persuade himself to retreat, but directly crush. Kill yourself, or directly.

From the Dark Devil Emperor and the Big Mantis to this heavenly immortal, everyone has to persuade themselves to give themselves a powerful coercion, which is actually the expression of their guilty conscience.

"Lao boy, you aren't a Tianyang sword. It's a fart. Laozi thundered the sword, and the dragon dragon, and the wolf moon sword, and the magic star flying hammer. I don't believe I can't beat you."

Boom, a huge purple electric light, descending from the sky, directly hitting Tianxian's head.

On that day, the immortal looked disdainful, and had long expected Ye Feng to startle the Thunder Sword and lower the Purple Fire God Thunder. His finger flicked, and a huge golden shield appeared above his head.

The shield was engraved with countless runes, and the dazzling golden light sternly blocked the purple fire god thunder that fell from the sky. The thick purple fire god thunder hit the shield, and it disappeared like a mud bull into the sea. .

Ye Feng's face is a bit ugly. His purple fire god Lei is a sneak attack weapon, but he didn't expect to lose. This immortal is really difficult.

Since the purple fire god thunder attack is ineffective, the wolf moon sword in Ye Feng's hand threw it into the sky.

A giant wolf with a height of more than a dozen feet appeared in the air, opened a large mouth of the blood basin, and spouted a blazing fireball. The purple fireball was like a hot sun, emitting a dazzling light.

"Ziyang world."

Boom, the sun-like fireball in the mid-air exploded directly, and countless purple lights were like swords. They shot towards Tianxian, and Ye Feng sent four weapons at once. For a time, the purple light filled the world and the heat wave swept away.

Seeing Ye Feng's three heads and six arms, he used a variety of weapons to attack, and for a time, he was very busy and was a bit overwhelmed.

Although he was a little busy, Tianxian was calm, and he sneered: "It can be used to display the demon god's appearance, a variety of weapon attacks, a little interesting."

"Interesting, then you still surrender. Be careful I slashed you with the dragon dragon shuttle. I still have several swords that I didn't take out. If there are more swords, you will die. I have used 10,000 a few days ago. A variety of swords will scare you."

I heard Ye Feng said that he could cast more than 10,000 swords, and there was a look of disbelief on Tianxian's face. Regardless of the power of the more than 10,000 swords, to be able to display more than 10,000 swords, that would require a strong sense, at least to exceed Divine consciousness in the fairyland.

Ye Feng's present consciousness indeed surpassed Tianxian. Since absorbing two Tianxian golden bones, his consciousness is like a small river turned into a rough sea, many times stronger.

So he now controls four weapons and is still at ease.

"More than ten thousand swords? That's nothing, unless your flying sword can be like me."

Tianxian sneered, squeezed the sword tactics, and tweeted: "Fen."

The volleyball ancient sword that could block Ye Feng's four weapons was suddenly blurred, as if they overlapped and overlapped, and many ghost images appeared.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "What's wrong, how did you try to double the sword in the target's hand, did it fail?"

Tianxian didn't take it for granted and said with a smug face: "Ghosting? You are stupid, what do you think this is."

The pine pattern ancient sword suddenly volleyed apart, one, two, three...

In the blink of an eye, the ancient pine pattern sword turned into a nine-handed long sword, exactly the same. The nine-handed pine pattern ancient sword suspended in mid-air, flashing a faint golden light, gave Ye Feng a powerful coercion.

"Actually separated the sword? Is this not a ghost?"

"Of course it is not a ghost image. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

The nine swords are like a long dragon, and the fish pierces straight towards Ye Feng, as fast as a sword shadow.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, Ye Feng did not dare to carelessly, wielding the four-sword weapon and the nine swords of Tianxian together.

However, Ye Feng soon discovered that the ancient fairy's nine-handed ancient sword did not attack themselves randomly, but formed a powerful sword formation.

The whole sky seemed to be caught in a viscous liquid, making his thunder sword, dragon dragon and other weapons very slow, but the power of the opponent's long sword skyrocketed, from different angles, quickly, to Ye Feng Come.

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