Compared with Ye Fan's crushing, the purple eyes are extraordinary, the strength of the two belongs to the masters of the late stage of the True Spirit Period, and the moves are unpredictable, one will be like a deep-sea giant whale spitting out breath, and the other will be like a dragon soaring in the sky.

Wang Sanqian's eyes were about to fall to the ground, and he stumbled and said: "The strength of the purple eyes is so strong? I usually go to provoke him, fortunately he has a good personality, otherwise I might be a plug now!"

As soon as he remembered the way he usually teased his purple eyes, Wang Sanqian trembled.

Compared with Wang Sanqian, Chen Xin seemed extraordinarily calm, and a pair of eyes watched the fight between the two tightly, and nodded in agreement with Wang Sanqian's statement: "Indeed, I knew that he was very powerful before, but I didn't expect him to be stronger than I imagined!"

The purple eyes held a fan in one hand and a palm in the other, desperately surrounding the black-robed man, the speed was simply numb, especially the fluctuations driven by each punch and palm of the two of them, which made people's hearts palpitate.

After a while, the sky became a battlefield for the two of them, and his purple eyes were covered with cold sweat, but he still couldn't disturb his mind, and he sighed in his heart: This person's strength is so high.

Although the two of them have their own back and forth, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purple eyes have gradually fallen into the disadvantage, as long as one of them is not very good, they may fall into the abyss!

And Ye Fan's side seems to be like an adult beating a child, chasing and beating everywhere, the big offering has no power to fight back under Ye Fan's fierce pursuit, seeing his exhaustion, Ye Fan is even more crazy, and he pulls out the three-foot Qingfeng without saying a word!

The sky full of blue light and sword shadows covered the entire sky like snowflakes, so that the great worship had nowhere to escape, and in the end, he simply didn't escape, and it was impossible to escape death if he ran like this, and he had already seen the battle on the side of the black-robed man.

Thinking about it, he was also entangled, although his strength was superior, but he couldn't help him in a short period of time.

Seeing that the Great Offering had not escaped, Ye Fan also stood quietly in the air, looking at him with a pair of dazzling eyes.

"Aren't you running away? Ready to deliver the courier?"

A trace of humiliation flashed on his face when he heard this, and he secretly thought that he hadn't wasted so much aura before, and it wasn't easy to deal with such a yellow-haired boy!

Silver teeth bit his lip, a trace of blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and the iron claws on his hands were also rapidly turning red, the whole person seemed to be crazy, and the blood and qi around his body surged wildly like a fountain of blood.

After a few breaths, the originally tall body slowly shrank, and the skin on the skull also appeared wrinkled, like a thin film, which made people unbearable to look at.

Ye Fan couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene, why did this Dong family like to come to this set, could it be that there were too many secret techniques to be used?

But he didn't let down his guard, and looked at the old man in front of him carefully, the big offering seemed to have precipitated enough, the two hands and claws showed a fierce light, stretched out of the sky and grabbed fiercely, ten blood marks suddenly appeared in the air, thinking of this scene, the corners of the big offering showed a long-lost smile, as if he was very satisfied with the move he had just made.

"Boy, even if I die, I'm going to pull you on your back!" After speaking, he licked the blood from the corner of his mouth like a vampire, and rushed towards Ye Fan.

The whole person's flesh was exposed, especially the pair of iron claws were even more terrifying, as if they had rolled in a pile of dead people.

As he rushed over, the corners of his mouth roared, "Blood Qi Ghost Claw!"

With one hand, two ghost claws suddenly erupted from the palms, and the white bones were as deep as the bones that had been eaten by corpse eaters, and the ferocious aura was fierce, gradually forming a whirlpool above the sky, and the flowers and plants around the 100 meters all withered in an instant.

Ye Fan's eyelids jumped wildly, lying down, this blow didn't seem to be simple, he hurriedly put away the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, and kept slapping his hands in front of him, and one after another Buddha handprints were beaten out by him.

"Seal the clutch of the devil, descend the clutch of the dragon. Silence Palm. Silence Palm!"

After hitting four palms in a row, Ye Fan was able to breathe a sigh of relief, but after the smoke dissipated, he saw that the old man was still rushing forward, and the palm technique he had just played obviously did not have any effect.

Thinking about it, the old man on the other side of this blow was already determined to die, and wanted to pull Ye Fan up, how could he be easily defused by him?

It's too late to escape, not to mention his fast speed, Ye Fan has been locked up, and it won't help to escape.

With a grip of his right hand, the three-foot Qingfeng who had just disappeared appeared in Ye Fan's hand again, licking his dry lips, and there was even a trace of excitement in his heart, the next move was his second trick to press the box low!

Chen Xin looked at Wang Sanqian, who was worried on the side, and said: "Don't worry, the scourge will stay for a thousand years, and he can't die for at least 10,000 years." ”

That being said, the worry in his eyes betrayed him.

Seeing that Ye Fan stayed in place, the great worship thought that he had given up the struggle, and immediately blossomed.

But he didn't expect that while Ye Fan stayed, the momentum on his body began to change drastically, and the whole thing was like a peerless sword out of the sheath, making a crisp roar, and the fluctuations under his feet struck out in circles, and the lotus mark in the center of his eyebrows resurfaced on his forehead.

Chen Xin frowned and said, "Although Ye Fan often uses a sword, I haven't seen him really use it in a big battle, but now it seems that Ye Fan is going to use a big move." ”

It is inevitable that everyone is very confused, in the previous few battles, although Ye Fan had used a sword, he had not seen Ye Fan use a sword to release a big move, and the usual big move was a palm technique, so the two of them were very strange.

Ye Fan's three-foot Qingfeng rose slightly, and the corners of his mouth followed the sword body by a slight amplitude, giving people the feeling of being a sword immortal descending at this moment, giving people a new feeling.

Seeing that the big offering in front of him was less than ten meters away from him, Ye Fan turned the sword body with his right hand and let out a burst of crying, like a peacock, and a phantom of a peerless divine sword silently appeared around the entire sword body, and the entire sky seemed to be illuminated with blue light.

As the corners of Ye Fan's mouth faintly spit out a few words, the sword in his hand also stabbed forward as if it was uncontrollable.

"The sunset on the long river~"

As soon as the words fell, the entire phantom instantly became huge and even transparent, and bursts of terrifying destruction and destruction came from above, and the surrounding air had condensed, as if everything was waiting for this sword.

The sword finally flew out along Ye Fan's gaze, and the phantom had already rushed towards the Great Offering with amnesty all over the sky, slamming into the ghost claws fiercely.