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Chapter 2525 Sword Tomb

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    "Your Excellency, the Sword God, has countless swords hidden away, which is enviable. However, this 'Small Wave Flying Silk' is also made of mysterious material. It is a sacred object that was easily obtained. Can it be returned to Your Majesty's discernment?"

    When the foggy night mist pulled Feiling away, hundreds of flying swords were all entangled in it, making it difficult to break free!

    He went to where Ye Fan was and whipped him through the air. Fei Ling turned into a powerful and tough whip, and the sound of breaking through the air was like thunder!

    "Boom!"

    Ye Fan ducked out of the way, and where he was standing, the white jade stone platform exploded into countless white stone powders!

    Like a living creature, Fei Ling continued to follow and beat Ye Fan!

    Ye Fan wanted to find the location of the foggy night smoke, but this guy kept moving, and his figure even hid behind the long flying silk, making it difficult to catch!

    No, if you keep dodging like this, you will become absolutely passive!

    Ye Fan knew that he needed to break through Yanbo Feiling's attack from the front, so he simply turned around and summoned a few flying swords.

    Extreme Sword Intent!

    After the disintegration of the first level of sword intention, after compression, the pressure of the sword intention is already comparable to the power of chaos of the ninth level of chaos!

    "Sen Luo Sword Dance!"

    Ye Fan turned around and began to change his sword frequently, slashing all the way towards Fei Ling!

    The ancient swordsmanship is as powerful as breaking bamboo, splitting, chopping, picking, stabbing, and wiping, all the way forward!

    Although Yanbo Fei Ling can continue to repair and grow, Ye Fan's attack speed is faster, and Fei Ling naturally has no time to repair.

    In a few seconds, Ye Fan had torn a large piece of flying silk into pieces and freed hundreds of flying swords!

    Seeing the manipulator behind Fei Ling, that fast-moving cyan shadow, Ye Fan continued to press in!

    Wuye Yanbo also discovered that long-distance attacks were ineffective.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????, and firmly controlled Feiling within a range of three meters. Feiling turned into metal, full of flexibility, and generated strong wind!

    "Your Majesty the Sword God! It is not a wise choice to engage in close combat with our Qingqiu clan!"

    Wuye Yanbo sneered, and controlled Fei Ling with both hands, as if they had turned into a pair of his arms, and flexibly started to launch a counterattack towards Ye Fan!

    Fei Ling is as fast as a flying shadow and as sharp as a blade. In the critical foggy night, Yanbo's shadow dance, after all, is faster and can always seize the opportunity!

    No matter how fast Ye Fan¡¯s Senluo Sword Dance changes sword attack, no matter how impeccable the ancient swordsmanship is, if the speed is slow, he will always be passively beaten!

    "Stab it!"

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    Ye Fan¡¯s body was instantly opened with bloody wounds by Fei Ling!

    Melee combat means that Wuye Yanbo can attack Ye Fan in a shorter time!

    "Haha" Wuye Yanbo felt that he was sure of victory, and laughed easily: "So what about the emperor's sword intention Your sword intention can't touch me, no matter how strong the sword intention is, it's meaningless!

    His Majesty Xuanlong Emperor really thinks highly of you. Your strength is nothing to worry about!  !  "

    Ye Fan was guarding his key points while observing the attack paths of Wuye Yanbo.

    When the wounds on his body were about to reach an unbearable critical point, Ye Fan's eyes showed a sharp edge!

    The power of blood in the body is boiling again, and the blood of the mad dragon is in full swing!

    Ye Fan¡¯s hair was dyed a touch of golden red!

    The wind in the air made Ye Fan's body become lighter, and a sword intent wrapped around Ye Fan's body and merged with the wind

    In an instant, the body, sword intention, and wind formed a perfect fit!

    The wisps of golden flowing wind seem to have transformed Ye Fan, making his actions even more resistance-free!

    Ye Fan's body's speed was greatly improved in an instant!

    "The sword walks like a wandering dragon!"

    Ye Fan's sudden acceleration allowed him to keep up with the attack frequency of Wuye Yanbo!

    Even though Wuye Yanbo can rely on Shadow Dance to be one step ahead, after Ye Fan's speed increases, he can still use his speed to make up for the half-beat delay!

    On the contrary, Wuye Yanbo, even though he knew that Ye Fan was coming, his speed was a bit tight, and he needed to spend more effort to dodge!

    "So what about the Qingqiu clan The five-clawed golden dragon bloodline in my body is already the limit that your clan can reach!"

    In the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, the dragon wings were accelerated by the wind, and combined with the sword intention and sword control skills, Ye Fan came up with the "Sword Walking Dragon" movement technique!

    He uses his body as a sword to control it, and allows the wind to combine with the sword's will. The environment around his entire body can accelerate him.

      Although this move requires a very subtle fit to be used, Ye Fan's two hundred years of research is no joke!

    Ye Fan's two-handed sword attack was like a tidal wave, directly hitting the misty night smoke from one palace to three palaces!

    All the palace attendants fled without a trace, and the palace was razed to the ground by these two pressures!

    No matter how Wuye Yanbo attacks, Ye Fan seems to have predicted all of them accurately!

    Gradually, fine wounds appeared on Wuye Yanbo¡¯s body. Although they were not fatal, but if this continued, sooner or later the winner would be determined!

    "Were you memorizing my moves just now?!" Wuye Yanbo suddenly woke up.

    Ye Fan had a cold face and said nothing.

    He was indeed testing and memorizing his moves just now, and when he came to see there was a Misty Night Pork in his house.

    He wanted to know more about how the masters of the Qingqiu clan used Shadow Dance, and he wanted to go back and talk to Wu Yegui when the time came.

    Secondly, Ye Fan wanted to find out this guy's attack routine, so that he could do it in one go and beat him until he couldn't stand up again.

    A group of Chaos Realm warriors who were originally watching the battle, now saw that the outcome was uncertain, and they all ran away without a trace!

    They can¡¯t help if they stay, so they might as well report the situation here to avoid losing their lives in vain.

    Seeing that the situation was not good in the foggy night, Yanbo's eyes flashed with a purple-red evil light, and a spiritual power full of evil temptation stimulated Ye Fan crazily!

    Ye Fan has long been prepared. Qingqiu's three major talents are shadow dance, fox charm, and transformation. This guy will definitely attack with fox charm!

    "Dragon Eyes!"

    Ye Fan in turn used an even more fierce dragon soul spiritual attack!

    The golden eyes and purple eyes collided with each other, causing Wuye Yanbo to tremble all over and cough up a mouthful of blood!

    "I told you earlier! In terms of bloodline! You are not as good as me!"

    Since the Qinglong is beyond the limit of any other clan's bloodline, the five-clawed golden dragon should not be afraid of any other bloodline as long as it is used to the extreme.

    Ye Fan doesn¡¯t expect to reach the Qinglong bloodline, but he has spent two hundred years studying the five-clawed golden dragon bloodline!

    Wu Ye Yanbo felt unbelievable, how could this guy even have such terrifying mental abilities?  !

    He pulled Fei Ling with both arms and quickly retreated, intending to run away directly and not daring to fight anymore!

    How could Ye Fan give him a chance? He knew that if he couldn't beat him, he would run away.

    Ye Fan instantly summoned tens of thousands of flying swords, arranged them closely, and surrounded them from all directions, forming a huge encirclement!

    From a distance, it looks like the flying swords have formed a siege!

    "Sword God! You want to use these swords to trap me! You are thinking too much!"

    The figure in the foggy night turned into a blue shadow, and the distance from Ye Fan became farther and farther!

    Ye Fan sneered, "Who said there are only these swords"

    Wuye Yanbo frowned, as if he felt something was wrong. When he looked up, his eyes were filled with shock!

    I saw, at some point, countless flying swords condensed in the sky!

    Ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand?  Still two hundred thousand!  ?

    It¡¯s impossible to estimate the smoke waves in the foggy night, because there are so many that they almost fill up the sky above the palace!

    Ye Fan¡¯s eyes were like lightning, and he swung his sword down!

    "Emperor Dragon Sword Tomb!!"

    In an instant, hundreds of thousands of solid flying swords formed by the condensed sword intent all over the sky poured down, as if the Milky Way was upside down and the stars in the sky fell!

    Ye Fan has been studying for two hundred years, relying on the sword spirit to reach the sky, and finally he can do it, the sword spirit is solid!

    "The Supreme Good is like water, turned into hundreds of thousands of solid flying swords, fell instantly, and piled up into a sword tomb, completely destroying the opponents in the sword tomb!

    On the outside is a siege composed of the Emperor Dragon Sword Prison!

    Inside, the ocean of swords, the purgatory of swords!

    No matter how much you can run in the foggy night, there is a limit!

    When Ye Fan and Wu Yegui were training, they noticed that the Qingqiu clan's shadow dance was fast, but after all, it was not teleportation or space teleportation.

    ??Shadow Dance is most afraid of range damage!

    Ye Fan will use this move of Emperor Dragon Sword Tomb to trap the foggy misty waves to the maximum extent, and then kill him with a super wide range of sword intent!

    Countless solid-state flying swords are actually solid at the moment they fall, and turn into liquid or even gaseous state as soon as they fall.

    After all, Ye Fan cannot maintain hundreds of thousands of solid-state flying swords for a long time.

    What he pursues with his sword intention is that when the flying sword falls, it will briefly condense into a solid state and cause the greatest impact. This is enough!

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