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Almost at the same time, the two of them took action!
Ye Fan drew a golden sword with a length of more than 100 meters, and landed in front of Bei Moting in an instant!
Bei Moting swiped the Green Snake Sword in his hand, and the ivy grew and spread rapidly, becoming several times stronger!
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????After releasing most of the power, Bei Mo stopped and turned around, counterattacked and swung a brilliant sword-like glow!
"Turkey wine asks Fengchen!"
The gorgeous drunken flower Yin Sword Intention is like a strong wind, sweeping towards Ye Fan!
Ye Fan knew the power of this sword intention. Even if he was protected by the fire dragon soul, he could not resist it, so he immediately retreated and swung a golden sword!
As soon as the Wushuang Sword Intent came into contact with the Caixia, it was constantly distorted and weakened. Although it could not block everything, it finally gave Ye Fan some openings!
Seeing this, Ye Fan knew that he would only have a chance if he attacked with absolute power and speed!
Once you slow down, Zuihua Yin will consume the power of his sword! It will even paralyze your soul!
??????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the distance, Ye Fan changed his hands to hold the sword and slashed out more than a dozen swords in an instant!
Between the lightning and stone fire, the dense and huge sword light was like a swarm of heavenly soldiers and generals attacking, suddenly flashed into the world, and directly blocked all angles of Bei Moting!
In the domed hall, a group of strong men from the Holy Realm only saw countless huge light pillars in the sky, roaring continuously!
It seemed like endless power was being swayed continuously, and even the shadows of the two people were blurred!
"What an emperor-level sword intent! Such a powerful sword intent has never been seen before!" The bearded man said.
"Brother Bei is in danger. If you are not careful, you may be in danger"
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Just like a bullet is enough to kill an ordinary personthe key is not to be hit!
Cup Mo Ting naturally knew that, he didn¡¯t block it forcefully, he was a man who could bend and stretch, so he just chose to retreat!
While retreating, he used his sword power to consume and distort Ye Fan's offensive.
The green snake sword ripples out with colorful ripples, which has the beauty of overcoming rigidity with softness!
The golden light group in the sky had an overwhelming upper hand, seemingly suppressing the gorgeous light group.
However, Ye Fan knew that this was not an advantage at all, Bei Moting was just delaying!
The two of them knew each other's weaknesses after the fight. The more anxious Ye Fan was to end the fight, the more Bei Moting wanted to delay
"Damn"
Ye Fan found that in order to protect himself, he distanced himself and gave Bei Moting more time to react.
And if the sword intention is released far away, it will be easily "drunk" by Zuihuayin, resulting in a sharp reduction in power!
Attacking from a distance is tantamount to waiting for death!
Timely judgment and adjustment during battle are Ye Fan's expertise.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth and gave it a try!
It¡¯s up to you to see whether your sword cut off the other person¡¯s head first, or whether the other person got you drunk first!
"Dawn stars!"
Ye Fan made a spin, condensed the sword intent on the black giant sword in his hand, and threw it out!
After one move, Ye Fan directly vibrated the dragon scale sword wings, and struck close to him with an air-breaking attack!
After drawing a golden beam of light, Ye Fan rushed into the gorgeous light group!
Bei Mo Tingzheng waved his sword continuously with a stern look on his face to offset the huge lethality of Dawn Star!
This is the gap Ye Fan wants!
"Sen Luo Sword Dance!"
A dozen top-quality flying swords appeared around him. Ye Fan faced the cup Mo Ting who had just digested the Dawn Star, and used his sword again like crazy!
In the state of the Sword God's hegemonic body, Ye Fan's whole body's strength was completely detonated, and the speed of swinging the sword was as fast as thunder and thunder!
?????????? Golden sword light like a violent storm, often reaching over a hundred meters, or even hundreds of meters away, flashing continuously in the sky of the temple!
It¡¯s like there are hundreds of lightsabers appearing every second, which is no longer the limit of sword swing that humans can imagine!
In the domed hall, all the powerful men in the Holy Realm could not blink an eyelid. They had never heard of or seen such a devastating firepower output method!
"Is thisis this guy human? What speed is this!?"
"Brother Cup, can it be true"
At this moment, the intersection of all firepower output, the center of the violent storm!
The drunken flower Yinjianyi light group that has been drinking for a long time has been suppressed to less than one-tenth of its original size!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of will, but the sword is dancing at a rapid pace, and the drunken flower yin is constantly drawing away, deflecting, and dispersing the unparalleled sword intent!
Even though Bei Moting has neutralized most of the unparalleled sword intent, his body is still scarred, with blood marks on his face, arms, thighs, waist and abdomen, and even his neck!
His expression was extremely solemn, and when he saw Ye Fan swinging another dazzling golden sword towards him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes!
It¡¯s off! This sword! Off!
Even if it was just a tiny bit off, Ke Bei Mo Ting still discovered this detail!
It's now!
There was a look of determination in Bei Moting's eyes. He dragged the sword with his backhand, advanced instead of retreating, and suddenly directed a dazzling brilliance towards Ye Fan!
"Drunk flower shade! Drunk life dream death!"
Ye Fan's eyes were wide open, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he seemed to be crazy for a moment
¡°Bang bang!¡±
The heart beat violently!
The next second
Ye Fan¡¯s mind went blank and his eyesight went dark
The heart never beats again
In the air, all the flying swords around Ye Fan fell.
The body also lost its support, completely restored to its original shape, and fell from the sky
One of Bei Mo Ting's arms was cut off by Ye Fan's last sword, but the blood was quickly stopped.
The church fell into a dead silence.
In the domed hall, a group of Saint Realm powerhouses flew over to the place where the battle ended.
The bearded man stretched out his hand, caught Ye Fan, glanced at it, frowned and said: "Is this kid a thief? No matter how he looks, he is disguised, so he looks like this."
¡°There is no heartbeat or breathing. Brother Bei¡¯s move of ¡®Drunken Life and Dreaming of Death¡¯ is really powerful.
¡°Although it seems that there are no wounds on his body, he completely defeated the soul and killed him instantly with one blow" Ji Wen glanced at him and knew that Ye Fan was dead.
Bei Moting pressed his arms up. His holy body, missing arms and legs, healed after a while.
He turned back and glanced at Ye Fan's body, "It's not that he was defeated, it just made him drunk forever"
"If you're always drunk, don't you mean you're dead? Besides, no one can wake up from your move. If you're awesome, you're awesome. Brother Cup, don't be humble!"
Bei Moting sighed with emotion: "Emperor-level sword intent is indeed not comparable to heaven-level sword intent, but his grasp of it is too shallow, so I got lucky."
"Brother Bei, you're being polite. Who doesn't know that what you are really powerful about is not 'Zuiren', but 'Zuiji'. You haven't fought hard yet" Yao Weixian chuckled.
Bei Mo Ting laughed and said: "Yao Gulu, don't say anything nice. Even if you don't say anything before the assessment, you must not leave me without the benefits that should be givenotherwise, I will never finish with you!"
Yao Weixian smiled bitterly and said, "Okay I will select a few high-quality elixirs later and send them to you. I don't dare to owe you the favor of Jiujianxian."
"This arrogant boy is dead. How to deal with this body? I think he seems to have a lot of treasures on him." The bearded man raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"You drunkard, have you forgotten that he is from the Shenlong clan?
¡° This kid doesn¡¯t know his specific identity in the Shenlong clan. It¡¯s best not to touch his body until he finds out.
After all, an emperor-level sword will probably have an extraordinary status in the Shenlong clan.
Killing him during the assessment is understandable, but taking away his things is not.
"If we don't handle it properly, we may cause big trouble to the Immortal Palace," the Beast Saint said, stroking his mouse.
"Brother Bei has killed an emperor-level swordsman. We, the masters of the Holy Realm in Immortal Palace, are no weaker than the Shenlong clan. How can we be afraid of a Shenlong clan?" The bearded man curled his lips.
¡°The Immortal Palace does not have the unity of the Shenlong clan. What¡¯s more, if you touch a Shenlong clan, do you think the other clans will watch?
"Even the holy realms of these Shenlong clans in Dongtian Paradise will probably be dissatisfied" Ji Wendao.
Several other holy realms also condemned the bearded man, so as not to cause them any unnecessary trouble.
The bearded man smiled and said: "I was just kidding, why are you so serious? What do you think we should do? Everyone is dead, just throw them out?"
"By the way, there are a few female cultivators who came with him, why not just return the body to them and let them dispose of it, so it has nothing to do with us
"Even if the Shenlong clan is dissatisfied, this kid is arrogant and brought it upon himself," Yao Wei suggested, stroking his beard.
Everyone looked at Phillips. The old mage stroked the brim of his hat and said, "Let's do it" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)?He suggested stroking his beard first.
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