In the depths of Yuan Chengshan's eyes, a haze flashed, and behind him was the strange flying sword of high grade, entangled with his own Divine Soul Method.

Yuan Chengshan frowned, and said unhappily: "This flying sword is really difficult, but it is quite loyal to you." It's a pity that I don't know why most of the power has been suppressed, but if I can erase your imprint, maybe it can still be used by me, which is a surprise. ”

In an instant, a talisman was born in the palm of the law, and then it spread all over the body, unrecognizable, and lost a bit of majestic and burly appearance.

Although Yuan Chengshan was slightly distracted to pay attention to the collision between the Law Aspect and the Nine Heavens, it did not prevent him from being wary of Ye Fan.

This young Tianjiao, who is well-known as Dayan, although he received a few swords from Ye Fan, he gained the upper hand after that, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to be punched so much, and his eyes, nose and four orifices were bleeding, but he always felt that he had not suffered any serious blows, and his sword intent not only did not fall to the bottom, but continued to rise.

What an opponent to be reckoned with.

But it doesn't matter much, Yuan Chengshan can still cut the flesh with a blunt knife, just consume Ye Fan's foundation little by little, even if he fights back, the big deal is to temporarily lose the law phase, but Ye Fan's body and aura supply are absolutely unable to support it.

But then again, it's not that Yuan Chengshan doesn't want to fight quickly, there is really no way to do it, ordinary Five Realms cultivators, under such a vast offensive as before, have already been killed by him twice.

On the contrary, it was Zhao Yongchang's side, in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the two, he did not fall behind at all.

First, Su Yihuo and Luo Qingxuan were unwilling to attack with all their strength, so that others could see the excitement in vain, and secondly, Zhao Yongchang's thick water curtain, under the supply of the unknown blue light in his hands, had a surprisingly high defensive strength, and even if Su Yihuo's fist and Luo Qingxuan's fire technique hit it, at most, it would splash a few feet high, but it couldn't break through this barrier.

Although Zhao Yongchang was already sweating profusely, he still looked calm, as if he was far more interested in the two of them in controlling the fire method than in defeating them.

Zhao Yongchang turned his head and asked loudly, "Fanzi?!"

Ye Fan, who was scarred, shook his head and did not speak.

The sword qi true element in the body must be hung at all times and cannot be transformed.

Yuan Chengshan smiled: "What?

Ye Fan was already covered in blood when he was wearing a white robe, and a strong smell of blood spread all around.

Pain, pain that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Cold sweat on his forehead, mixed with the blood on his face, dripped along the boy's face and dripped to the ground.

Yuan Chengshan narrowed his eyes.

He has been waiting for Ye Fan's aura to be exhausted in order to resist the palm talisman, if it is said that the body is injured and painful, Ye Fan can rely on willpower to forcibly suppress it, but as long as the aura is lacking and the sword yuan is scattered, then his opportunity is coming.

Yuan Chengshan could afford to wait, but Ye Fan couldn't afford to wait, so he didn't beat the water dog and continued to fight with Ye Fan in close quarters, not to mention that the formation of the Law Aspect of the Divine Soul Yang Tour was not easy for him now, if it weren't for his aura far beyond the ordinary Six Realms, the Law Aspect behind him, let alone drawing a suppression talisman and restraining the flying sword, even if it was to maintain its own operation, it would not be able to do it.

Out of the corner of his eye, Yuan Chengshan glanced at Zhao Yongchang, who had been fighting with Luo Qingxuan.

He wondered a little why this kid was so difficult, even Luo Qingxuan and the two of them couldn't break through this water curtain together.

When Yuan Chengshan cast his eyes on another battlefield, Ye Fan seemed to seize the fleeting opportunity

, and began to counterattack the vermilion talisman on his body.

Yuan Chengshan sneered, but he was just dying.

Fa Xiang disappeared in a flash, came to Ye Fan's side, slammed his arms and smashed down on his head.

Yuan Chengshan personally dealt with the attacking Nine Heavens, and countless snow-white spiritual energy threads flowed from the burly body, like a huge spider web, completely blocking the route of the Nine Heavens to rescue the master.

Compared with the previous fight between Ye Fan and Yuan Chengshan, the fight between Ye Fan and Yuan Chengshan is even more thrilling now.

Fortunately, Ye Fan is no stranger to this, a few days ago, not far away, the battle with Chu Mofa was not also a landslide?

It's just that last time, Ye Fan could only be beaten passively, and he had no power to fight back.

Now Ye Fan is going back and forth with this talisman method, and both sides are not evading.

The flying sword in Ye Fan's hand, which was given by Wei Cheng, already had a fine crack.

The Dharma Phase, which was covered with vermilion talismans, also disappeared, bringing gusts of wind.

Yuan Chengshan smashed a punch hard, smashing the Nine Heavens tightly wrapped in the cobweb aura to the ground, looking at Ye Fan, whose chest was rising and falling violently, the tiger's mouth was already blurred with flesh and blood, and he tried his best to open his eyes, a blood-dripping face was mostly covered by messy black hair, revealing only one clear eye.

Yuan Chengshan smiled: "Ye Fan, do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

Ye Fan closed his eyes, gasped, and said hoarsely: "Your law is really unbeaten, and it was broken in just a dozen swords, which is not as good as Chu Mo." ”

Yuan Chengshan was not annoyed or angry, and said with a smile: "So what?"

Ye Fan said vaguely: "So as long as I make a few more swords, I can exchange my life with you, do you believe it or not?"

Yuan Chengshan sneered, just as his words were fierce.

Besides, as a Tianjiao of Dayan, he has stepped into the void for several years, how can he not have a backhand, he just has to pay some price.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Chengshan suddenly frowned and said sharply: "You are a sword cultivator, why do you want to build a formation on the ground?"

Yuan Chengshan cautiously took a few steps back, thinking that Ye Fan was deliberately making a trick to lead him over.

It's just that a sword cultivator, how can it be time-bound and still a formation master?

Is this Ye Fan crazy?

Yuan Chengshan held his breath and condensed, and after careful investigation, he found clues.

It is true that a sword cultivator cannot become a formation master, but there is no problem in outlining a simple spirit array.

However, in the current situation, the danger is extremely high.

There is a chance to hand over these swords.

If you take it lightly, you will really suffer a loss if you can't prepare it.

Ye Fan's fight is not in vain, the sword cultivation of the Five Realms is the time when he is looking for and tempering a sword gall, this Yuan Chengshan's talisman is just based on the visualization of the three saints in Zhongzhou, Ye Fan and the law are in a battle, winning and shattering, in the dark, it is to build a connection with the three saints, if Ye Fan has the opportunity to go to Zhongzhou in the future, I believe that Fuyuan will not be small.

But the premise of all this is that Ye Fan and Zhao Yongchang can leave the Holy Water Secret Realm alive.

Yuan Chengshan looked around and walked more than a dozen steps, his face was slightly displeased.

Su Yihuo, this waste, not only did not take down Zhao Yongchang, but even became a person who fed the recruits without knowing it, which is really difficult to get into the hall of elegance.

Yuan Chengshan turned his head again and looked at Zhou Jie and Chen Biluo, who had been standing by and watching, but did not open his mouth to reprimand

The so-called master, without making a move, he was already very content.

Anyway, as soon as Ye Fan's matter is resolved, within Qianfengling, except for Luo Qingxuan and himself, everyone will die.

Yuan Chengshan waved his hand, pressed down his palm fiercely, and began to breathe heavily.

Between every breath, there is a little bit of golden light.

Ye Fan silently rushed forward.

The third god-man opening ceremony.

A sword slashed between Yuan Chengshan's chest and abdomen.

Yuan Chengshan smashed his fist on Ye Fan's heart.

It's just another sword.

Yuan Chengshan was inexplicably a little irritable, his mood fluctuated slightly, he stretched out his left hand and slapped Ye Fan's temple horizontally.

Ye Fan's feet were rooted in the ground, in order to hand over the next sword.

A sword is faster than a sword.

Yuan Chengshan is even more powerful than one punch.

There was a sound of bones cracking in Ye Fan's body.

Yuan Chengshan's burly body showed silk threads, and a little blood flowed out.

Zhou Jie saw the opportunity, there was a slight crack on the ground under his feet, and the whole person appeared on Ye Fan's side, the speed was so fast, it could be described as galloping, a little toe, the body with a big banner on his back suddenly jumped up, one elbow hit Ye Fan's head, and the other hand was lightning drawn, and with the posture of a hand knife, he slashed at Ye Fan's neck.

Ye Fan flew out upside down and smashed directly into the trees in the distance, and the thick trunk about one zhang wide directly broke into two pieces and fell downward.

Yuan Chengshan spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was indifferent, he was disapprehensive of the blood line on his body, and he wanted to kill Ye Fan in front of him, and the rest of the people, after he cultivated for a while, they were not the enemy of the United States.

Suddenly, at the foot of Qianfengling Mountain, Luo Qingxuan and Su Yihuo, Zhou Jie and Zhao Yongchang all stopped.

Because of Ye Fan's changes, it is really incredible.

Vaguely, with their keen intuition, they all regarded Ye Fan as their biggest enemy.

At this moment, a gorgeous river appeared in the sky at some point.

Zhao Yongchang raised his head high, took one hand behind him, and muttered to himself: "Damn, it's finally done." ”

Yuan Chengshan took a step forward and said in a fierce tone: "Ye Fan, what the hell are you doing?"

Ye Fan was completely immersed in his own sword intent.

His figure was crumbling, his vision blurred, but he didn't fall like a tumbler.

After a few moments, he stood still, motionless.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind, this sword, he must go out.

The young man held the Nine Heavens tightly, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he threw it upwards with force.

The flying sword and the river fused in an instant.

Yuan Chengshan's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

The moment the flying sword and the river were completely integrated, thousands, no, tens of thousands of flying swords were gradually generated in the river, exuding the same power as the main body!

Zhou Jie swallowed his saliva.

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and suddenly clenched it.

"The sword of the river comes from the sky!"

As soon as the words fell, the flying sword river hovering in the sky fell downward with the momentum of the rain curtain, and tens of thousands of flying swords drew a red light in the river in the shape of a meteor, and flowed down fiercely in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's arms drooped suddenly, and he sat on the ground with a smile on his face.

Yongchang, that guy really has two brushes.