"I have the Longquan Sword. "

"Frost hasn't tried it. "

"Show you today. "

"There will be no justice!"

"This sword, Longquan. "

"Send you all on your way!"

Looking at the smile on the corner of Ye Feifei's mouth, Ye Bei only felt a chill hit his spine.

Soon, it flowed all around him.

His body was as cold as ice!

Longquan Sword?

He had vaguely heard the origin of this sword.

According to legend, this is the Spring and Autumn Period, which was cast by Ouyang Zi and Ganjiang, the two top masters.

Because of the look at the sword body. It's like climbing up and gazing into the abyss.

Therefore, this sword is named Long Yuan.

Liu Bang slashed the White Snake uprising, and he used this Longyuan sword.

Historically, there are only a handful of sword weapons that can compete with the Longquan sword, and it has always been Longquan out of the sheath and a hundred flowers to kill.

Only at the same time, the five swords of Zhanlu, Chunjun, Shengxie, Yugu, and Juque that were born were qualified to compete with them.

Later, in the Tang Dynasty, because of the avoidance of the name of Gaozu Li Yuan, the descendants changed Longyuan to Longquan.

Since then, because of the war, the Longquan Sword has changed hands several times. It was gradually lost to the people, and I don't know who it fell into.

Ye Bei didn't expect that he would be here, seeing with his own eyes that this sword with a history of thousands of years was unsheathed again!

Ye Feifei, who pulled out the Longquan Sword. The momentum of the whole person is completely different from before.

It was as if he had become one with the monarch in the sword in his hand.

The aura of a king emanates from all over his body.

People can't help but feel the urge to surrender to him.

At this moment, everyone knew that he had not used all his strength at all.

Only now did he get a little serious!

Ye Bei narrowed his eyes.

The breath is at its peak.

He and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

They knew that there was going to be a fierce battle next.

Without waiting for them to exchange strategies, Ye Feifei took his sword and walked towards them.

Sou--

With that, there was also a biting cool breeze.

Under the overwhelming pressure, several people once again followed the previous strategy and flanked towards Ye Feifei!

However, this time, Ye Feifei was completely different from before.

His Longquan Sword, carrying a cloudy black and white light, slashed out horizontally in all directions!

In front of this majestic sword might, Ren Yiyi and the others had to retreat quickly.

With Ye's extraordinary combat power, coupled with the Longquan Sword, such a sword might, they didn't dare to take it hard.

It is to rely on this sword qi to divide the empty space of the battlefield.

Ye Feifei held the dragon spring in his hand and raised it towards the sky: "Thunder come!"

Long Quan let out a sword roar that reached the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and black clouds overwhelmed the city.

The huge thunderbolt fell from the sky and happened to be attached to Ye Feifei's Longquan Sword.

Then. Ye Feifei sneered, and thrust the sword attached to the heavenly thunder downward.

The surface of the ground was immediately covered in purple lightning nets.

Ren Yiyi and the others were caught off guard and were struck by lightning.

The purple electricity flew through their bodies, causing several of them to stiffen and paralyze their muscles, and they fell to their knees.

The body is still uncontrollable, trembling!

Longquan has a sword spirit that can resonate with heaven and earth.

This means of borrowing the thunder of the nine heavens is really amazing!

With such a domineering method, it is no wonder that Ren Yiyi and a few people did not expect it.

Only Ye Bei held on to the power grid and retreated to a safe distance.

However, he was also seriously injured.

At this moment, he could only reluctantly support his body with a big sword, and quickly surged true qi to heal his injuries.

Seeing this scene, many onlookers widened their eyes again.

Lead the sky to thunder, defeat the strong!

Such a method is simply like heaven and man, which they did not expect!

Really......

Weak, limiting theirs, imagination!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who would believe that someone can change the color of the wind and clouds with a single sword, and lead the sky and thunder to their own use?

Don't say it's the defeat of these people.

There is a mountain and a sea in front of you, and I am afraid of this sword. It's enough to settle down!

Now, the only hope is on Ye Bei's body.

However, looking at Ye Bei's state at the moment, the hearts of all the martial artists watching the battle were almost half cold.

In its heyday, it was difficult for Ye Bei to open with that Ye extraordinary.

And what about now?

Ye Feifei obviously didn't want to give Ye Bei time to heal his injuries, and planned to end this battle quickly.

So, step out.

shrank into inches and came to Ye Bei's face.

Longquan sword, slashed down!

In the face of this raging killing intent, Ye Bei couldn't care about recuperating from his injuries, and immediately raised his big sword to resist.

However, this sword, where can it stop Longquan?

The two swords collided, and the judgment was made.

Hearing only a crisp cracking sound, a crack appeared in the big sword in Ye Bei's hand.

In the next moment, this crack expanded infinitely, causing the big sword to crack all over the place.

A fresh breeze blows.

Like the last straw that crushed the camel, the pitch-black sword shattered.

Ye Bei himself. When it was also shattered by the big sword, the fluctuations that erupted shook back seventeen or eighteen steps.

His face was miserable.

He didn't expect that the weapon that had followed him for so many years couldn't even resist Longquan's sword......

"Ye Bei, you are nothing more than that. "

"How? Is it a towel? Or what?"

Ye Feifei shook his head slightly.

And some of them are not fun.

"I'm not dead. He was not defeated. "

Ye Bei gritted his teeth, propped up his body, and looked at the martial artist who was watching the battle: "Which fellow daoist will lend me a sword?"

After a brief silence, someone immediately got up.

"Team Leader Ye, take the sword!"

Ye Bei raised his hand and held the flying long sword in his hand.

The quality is not as good as the Longquan sword, but it is also a magic weapon that can be used.

"Come on!"

Ye Bei took a deep breath, planning to fight to the death with Ye Feifei!

"Why bother?"

Ye Feifei shook his head.

In his opinion, Ye Bei in front of him was just fighting the trapped beasts.

Pointless.

"That's fine. I wanted to spare your life. "

"Since you have to die, then I'll start with you. "