Chapter 665: Ten Thousand Swords of the Dragon

Chapter 665: Ten Thousand Swords of the Dragon

"Smack!"

Just when Ye Fan didn't know how to explain, the sound of applause suddenly sounded on the side, and a gorgeously dressed scholar walked out slowly, clapping his hands and saying: "Wonderful, really wonderful, I didn't expect Ye Fan that you still have so many emotional entanglements, if you don't mind, I Murong Fu can come to help you share some, these two women are the best, I can accept it!"

"Fuck off, there's nothing to do with you here!"

Ye Fan was already worried about the matter of Shadow Moon at the moment, and Murong Fu's appearance was tantamount to making matters worse.

"Ye Fan, I hope you can figure it out, this is the place where the Heavenly Sect discusses the Dao, not the place where you deal with emotional matters, now, I want to challenge you!"

Murong Fu's face suddenly became gloomy, and he turned to look at Wang Xinruo and the two daughters and laughed again: "Don't worry, two beauties, when I cut Ye Fan under the sword, you won't have any more troubles, and I will be a better choice for you at that time!"

"You ......"

Wang Xinruo and the two daughters were very angry at this moment, this Murong Fu was really too much, and Ying Yue had almost rushed forward, but fortunately she was stopped by Ye Fan at the critical moment.

"Yue'er, you are not his opponent, obedient, when the Heavenly Sect is over, I will definitely give you a perfect explanation, although a lot has changed now, you just need to know that I love you and wait for you, this will never change!"

Ye Fan grabbed Shadow Moon's jade hand and said with great affection.

The appearance of these words made the faces of many women present change, but they didn't say anything, this was not the time for them to make trouble.

Shadow Moon seemed to be moved by Ye Fan's words, and stood aside, silent, her beautiful eyes flashing with melancholy, worried about Ye Fan.

"Haha, it's really numb, but you're going to die, it's useless to talk so much!"

Murong Fu's face was full of arrogant smiles, but as he spoke, he took out a golden pill, and at the same time, his expression gradually became serious: "Ye Fan, give you a chance, hand over that kind of thing, today my Murong Gu clan will not be embarrassed by you, and can even help you face the battle, so that you can get the position of successor!"

"If someone like you gets the Confucian Holy Dao, it will inevitably become a disaster for the mainland, and if you want to get this method, you don't have to think about it!"

Ye Fan directly refused.

"Since that's the case, then it's no wonder to me, I hope you don't die under my Youlong Ten Thousand Swords, otherwise you will waste such an anti-heaven exercise as the Confucian Holy Dao!"

Murong Fu had a hint of concern on his face because of the victory, and I have to say that he did think a little too much.

"You Long Wanjian, I've been waiting for a long time!"

Ye Fan replied lightly, his eyes were gradually filled with fierce battle intent, and at the same time, the cultivation of the late stage of the eightfold Tianyan Realm was also revealed, steadily overpowering Murong Fu's Tianyan Realm triple peak.

"The strength of the realm doesn't mean everything!"

Seeing this, Murong Fu didn't have the slightest fear, and directly picked up the golden pill in his hand and slapped it into his mouth.

Before the battle, it is permissible to take pills.

But in the course of the battle, it is still the case, and that is a violation.

"Boom!"

As soon as the pill entered his abdomen, Murong Fu's whole person swelled, and a surging sword power rose into the sky, which actually made the heavenly sword in Ye Fan's hand tremble slightly.

"It's so strong!"

For Murong Fu at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly had the meaning of being impressed, the power in his body at this moment was enough to inflict a life-threatening effect on him, and it was still growing.

"What exactly is that elixir, and why does it have such a powerful sword power?"

This is the doubt in Ye Fan's heart, but it is not easy to get close to Murong Fu for the time being, because the sword power around him is too powerful, and it will consume the power in Ye Fan's body.

"This is the Dragon Sword Pill, which can display the greatest power of the Dragon Sword Technique, the method of sword pill condensation has been lost, the sword technique has been passed down to this day, there is not much left of the Sword Pill, today in order to deal with you, the family has given the Downstream Dragon Sword Pill, Ye Fan, even if you die on the spot, you are also proud. ”

Murong Fu took the initiative to explain at this moment, and he was full of pride in Youlong Jiandan.

"Ye Fan, eat my swordsmanship!"

Since taking the Dragon Sword Pill, Murong Fu has been improving, and this process seems to be slow, but in fact, it is only two sentences.

When Ye Fan was thinking about countermeasures, Murong Fu had already attacked him.

"Dragon Hundred Swords!"

The sharp swords in his hands turned into thousands, which seemed to be virtual and real, making it impossible to figure out and distinguish them.

Ye Fan knew very well that the way to deal with Youlong's swordsmanship was to be quick and ruthless, and if he interrupted Murong Fu's momentum, he would be able to prevent the swordsmanship from continuing to strengthen.

At this moment, a hundred sharp swords are nothing to Ye Fan, a golden light giant fist above his head began to condense, and at the same time, the sword rays on the heavenly sword also continued to slash out, all of which were a way to deter the monstrous burning sky.

"Boom, boom!"

The explosions continued to sound, and the Burning Sky was all broken by Murong Fu, and the Illusory World Divine Fist was also frozen with a light mask around him.

Unlike the normal light mask, this light mask was completely made of a sword, and the strong sword intent was consuming the spiritual power on the Illusory World God Fist.

This scene fell into Ye Fan's eyes, which made him a little frightened, in this world, there are really not many powers that can deal with spiritual power, Ye Linglong's Rising Sun Divine Flame was one before, and Murong Fu's weird sword intent at this moment was also one.

These four ancient clans really have their own hole cards and means.

"Ye Fan, you are really naïve, do you still want to use this trick against me?"

Murong Fu's face was full of mocking smiles, and at the same time, he unleashed the might of a thousand swords.

The appearance of the dragon thousand swords instantly put pressure on Ye Fan, previously he was able to get out of trouble through the blood-colored inch, but now the stronger enemy is still behind, he is not good at using essence blood rashly, and he can only fight with his body for a while.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The Thousand Swords of the Dragon Swimming Dragon kept stabbing Ye Fan's body, and it actually made a metal-like impact sound, and Ye Fan's body at the peak of the emperor level was nothing important for the time being.

"Ten Thousand Swords!"

Seeing this, Murong Fuzhi couldn't wait to mobilize the sword power in his body, and thousands of sharp swords were divided into ten again, turning into ten thousand in total.

Moreover, these swordsmen were like swimming dragons, wandering around Ye Fan's body, invisibly exuding a terrifying power, oppressing Ye Fan.

The strength of the Dragon Ten Thousand Swords made Ye Fan feel terrified, this method was not only extremely powerful, but also could cause a violent impact on his soul.

The impact of the soul combined with the sword power finally brought Dao damage to Ye Fan, and the blood mist appeared, but in the blink of an eye, thousands of scars had already appeared on his body.

"Ye Fan, quickly hand over the mental method of the Confucian Holy Dao, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Looking at Ye Fan, who had become a blur of flesh and blood, Murong Fu once again took advantage of the situation to threaten him.

This will be Ye Fan's last chance, otherwise he will die.

"It's a dragon and ten thousand swords, but no matter how many swords there are, they can't compare with the real divine sword!"

Although Ye Fan was injured all over his body, he did not show the slightest fear in his words, but with a trace of madness.

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