However, soon, Ye Fan's complexion changed drastically, because a powerful blade suddenly appeared from the place where the explosion came towards his chest.

"Rungs!"

Ye Fan let out a loud shout and used the Yuanhong Sword to resist this sharp blade.

"Bang"

He was knocked out by the blade swung by the Holy Crying Mantis.

Ye Fan's arm was numb, fortunately it was the Yuanhong Sword, if it was an ordinary sword, if it was hit by this sharp edge, it would inevitably be cut off.

Although his physical body is strong, it is absolutely impossible to resist such a terrible blade!

As soon as Ye Fan got up from the Gobi, the Evil Wing Prince bombarded him again.

Kill him as fast as you can.

Ye Fan could only passively resist.

The Evil Wing Prince's Holy Crying Mantis was terrifying, and the shaking sword aura dazzled Ye Fan.

After the blow, Ye Fan was injured, he was hit by the Holy Crying Mantis, blood dripping down his hand, and the atmosphere became terrifying.

Bai Zhi's eyebrows trembled, and the vacuum showed a desperate expression.

Even Ye Fan couldn't resist the killing moves of the Evil Wing Prince, tonight was destined to be a desperate day.

Prince Evil Wing looked at Ye Fan playfully.

For vampires, the night is the home of the vampires, and the moonlight is the source of the vampire's power.

With the right time and place, both he and his Holy Crying Mantis have become very powerful.

Ye Fan got up with difficulty and performed the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship.

The vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was dispatched, and for the purpose of being fast, accurate, and ruthless, he launched the strongest battle with the Prince of Evil Wings.

The Evil Wing Prince was not in a hurry, because in his world, Ye Fan's moves were all seen clearly by him, and he was not passive at all.

He slashed at him with a holy crying mantis.

The sword qi swam in the Gobi, slashing the Gobi into a crack.

Ye Fan quickly turned his body and avoided this terrifying sword qi.

Almost before he was in shock, the Prince of Evil Wing had reached his side.

Ye Fan was shocked, he didn't expect this move to be so fast.

The Holy Crying Mantis came down his throat.

Even though he was fast enough to dodge, a sword was cut at the throat, and if he hesitated for a second, his throat would be cut.

Ye Fan covered his injuries, and he was really shocked.

The Evil Wing Prince joked: "Little Devil of Shenzhou, if you only have this bit of combat power, then you really disappoint me too much. ”

He began to taunt Ye Fan.

But Ye Fan said: "Of course, there is more than this combat power, and it will not disappoint you!"

At this time, he held the Yuanhong Sword horizontally in front of him, and then held his left hand on the blade of the Yuanhong Sword, dragging it back, and his palm was cut by the Yuanhong Sword.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the Yuanhong Sword.

"What is he doing here?"

Bai Zhimei was puzzled in her heart, she didn't expect that Ye Fan would fight by self-harm at this time, could it be said that he was stupid?

Obviously, Ye Fan is not a fool, and he must have a reason for doing this.

Sure enough, after the Yuanhong Sword absorbed his blood, the sword body became even brighter.

The originally ordinary Yuanhong Sword, after absorbing his blood, the sword aura was rampant, and the aura of killing swept in an instant.

Yuan Hong's sword qi then became stronger, suppressing everything around him.

The killing sword qi of the Yuanhong Sword collided with the blood qi of the Holy Crying Mantis.

Many vampires not far from them even cut off their bodies in this terrifying aura.

"It's a spiritual artifact"

Prince Evil Wing was shocked.

He didn't expect that Ye Fan's Yuanhong Sword was also a spiritual weapon.

The so-called spiritual weapons are psychic weapons, they are beyond the ordinary, and they contain great power.

At this time, the eyes of the Prince of Evil Wings suddenly became greedy, and he smiled coldly.

"Jiji, it seems that today's harvest is very great, not only the broken jade, but also this spirit weapon will be my vampire clan!"

As soon as the words fell, the Prince of Evil Wings did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards Ye Fan to kill him.

Ye Fan swung the Yuanhong Sword and slashed it down.

"Dang!"

The Yuanhong Sword collided with the Holy Crying Mantis, sending out strong sparks, and after a blow, the Evil Wing Prince looked at his Holy Crying Mantis, only to find that the Holy Crying Mantis had a gap.

Although it is only a gap the size of a grain of rice, this is the first time this has happened

Moreover, at this time, his Holy Crying Mantis was actually shaking, which was a tremor of fear and surrender, and the Prince of Evil Wing was shocked.

Since his Holy Crying Mantis was born, it has been synonymous with sharpness and indestructibility, it has cut countless spiritual weapons and drunk the blood of countless strong people.

But this has never been the case.

The Holy Crying Mantis was actually scared, every spiritual weapon has its own soul, including the Holy Crying Mantis, and after one move, the Holy Crying Mantis surrendered.

Obviously, in the eyes of the Holy Crying Mantis, the Yuanhong Sword was the king of spiritual weapons.

The Evil Wing Prince did not believe all this, and for this reason, he shouted, "Pretend to be a god!"

He forcibly calmed down the Holy Crying Mantis, and then rushed to kill Ye Fan.

"Good time!"

Ye Fan let out a loud shout and raised the Yuanhong Sword to the peak state.

"Bump!"

Two swords collide.

In an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the cracks in the ground expanded, and the sandstorm rolled up ten meters high like the waves of the sea.

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"Hurry back!"

The king of the Northern Bear Kingdom scolded.

He had never seen such a strong killing move in his life, and these sands fell, unless they were king-level masters, otherwise, all the martial artists below the king-level would be buried.

A group of people, including the vampires, are retreating in disarray, because the destruction caused by the battle between the two is beyond human ability.

The moment the sandstorm fell to the ground, countless warriors were buried.

The remnant power swept through everyone, and the warriors who cultivated to be weak and left late were immediately cut off by this remnant power.

About ten minutes passed.

The crowd had just reacted from their horror, and they climbed up from the mountain of sand and looked at where the two of them were.

Only to find that they were maintaining the appearance of the battle just now, staring at each other with cold expressions.

Then, the two jumped.

The Evil Wing Prince raised his scythe and was about to attack Ye Fan again, however, at this time, the Holy Crying Mantis in his hand changed.

"Click!"

In an instant, the Holy Crying Mantis broke in half, and the Evil Wing Prince spent his time in shock.

He really didn't expect that the Holy Crying Mantis, which had accompanied him in his life, would actually break.

"No, it can't be!

Prince Evil Wing said unwillingly, he didn't believe all this at all, but it wasn't an illusion at all, but something that happened.

I saw Ye Fan say coldly: "Do you really think that the Holy Crying Mantis is the strongest spiritual weapon? it is just a low-end spiritual weapon forged by your Blood Court with the blood of countless people!"

And my Yuanhong Sword is the sword of the king that has existed since the pre-Qin era, after thousands of years of vicissitudes, it is still the king of swords, killing vertically and horizontally, and any low-end spiritual weapon must surrender under its blade!"

As he spoke, Ye Fan stroked Yuanhong's sword blade, and his dark eyes flashed with a hint of pride.

He could clearly feel that Yuanhong seemed to recognize himself more and more!

(End of chapter)