The sword body is sharp, unparalleled in the world.

There is a kind of undefeated spirit, which bursts out from Ye Lan's body.

Where she is, thousands of sword qi surrender together.

Like a peerless king, standing with a sword.

"Ye Wushuang, under the king-level sword body, how do you fight me?"

Ye Lan's eyes widened.

In her body, all the bones and meridians are glowing.

It became a sharp sword.

That sword pattern is extremely bright.

With her body, each other, overpowering everything.

"A sword is frosty, and a thousand miles of ice are frozen!"

Ye Lanjiao snorted.

Airplanes!

A sword was slashed out, and the outline was outlined, and it was almost a phantom.

That's an iceberg.

Above, as it moves, the sword light crosses, and wherever it passes, the glacier is horizontal.

A sword frost.

The sword qi passed, and thousands of miles were frozen!

This sword has already touched the artistic conception, and further, it will really make this mountain, this area, freeze in the sword qi frost and cold!

It was the ultimate coldness.

King-level sword body, plus supreme sword technique.

How can Ye Wushuang resist this sword?

Under the light curtain, everyone's expressions became solemn.

The gaze of the mighty and infinite is deep.

His fists were clenched slightly, and in his body, supernatural powers were working.

Rumble!

The Enlightenment Cliff shook, causing a huge shaking.

Yuwen Longbow, Qianqiu Xue, and Zhao Shenfeng were all shocked.

"So strong?"

"She's so terrible!"

"Sure enough, joining forces is the only chance, Ye Wushuang is too arrogant, he is looking for death, he is finished!"

The three of them looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked.

They were climbing step by step, halfway up the mountain, not far away.

But the horror storm stopped them.

You have to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

If Ye Wushuang died, they would strike instantly!

Rumble!

The mountain shook.

In Ye Wushuang's eyes, the golden light became all.

His whole person, the treasure light was overflowing, and the golden qi waves spread out.

The indestructible sword body, fully open!

"Ye Lan, I said, if you can't do it, you still can't!"

"King-level sword body, is it strong? He once belonged to me, not to you. ”

"And I, even if I don't have a king-level sword body, I am unparalleled in the world!"

Ye Wushuang stepped forward.

He didn't use the sword drawing technique.

The flesh pushes horizontally, like an ancient sword, and rushes out.

The furnace of heaven and earth has become a golden furnace, with obvious outlines, and under the interweaving of its own qi and engine, it is gorgeous to the extreme.

Rumble!

He wants to use his flesh to regret this sword?

"Crazy!"

"Look for death!"

"He's dead!"

Countless people exclaimed.

Lin was even more overjoyed.

"Brother!" In the crowd, Ye Qing'er looked worried.

Bang!

The dust was flying, and the black ancient iron that created the Enlightenment Cliff was all flying.

Quite a few pieces were broken.

The golden furnace of heaven and earth, under the blessing of the eight inscriptions into the body.

Gong Wei an ancient sword silhouette blasted over.

Vertical and horizontal.

Compared to the coercion of the king-level sword body, it is even more terrifying!

Bang!

The loud noise is like a tide, and it is still coming out continuously.

The sword in Ye Lan's hand was shattering.

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

His sword body seems to be suppressed!

This feeling is as if under the Ten Thousand Patterns Treasure Tree, the sword pattern she portrayed, under Ye Wushuang's sword pattern, she must not bow her head and bow down!

"No!"

In Ye Lan's heart, a touch of anger appeared.

"Why?"

She's crazy!

Capturing this glimmer of possibility, the whole person, is unacceptable.

"Because, you're not strong enough!"

"Ye Lan, you're defeated!"

There was a cold voice coming from my ears.

The golden furnace, which suppresses everything, and the eight inscriptions, like eight chains, are intertwined on it.

The moment it smashed in, it was Ye Wushuang.

Then.

A brilliant golden sword light flashed like thunder.

It's still a sword of lightning!

Fast as thunder, like lightning.

A sword!

Burst!

The most ordinary long sword, the most ordinary martial arts.

However, it directly pierced Ye Lan's shoulder.

The huge force blasted Ye Lan out and fell straight down the mountain.

She vomited blood, and her eyes were full of confusion and incredulity.

"No, it can't be!"

"Obviously, my realm is higher, and I even have a king-level sword body, why did I lose?"

Ye Lan murmured.

She doesn't believe it, can't believe it!

"Lan'er!" Outside the light curtain, Lin Undefeated roared even more.

In my eyes, anger was surging.

Ye Wushuang!

At this time, Ye Wushuang actually won!

"Because what you have is someone else's stuff."

"A real strong person has never been cultivated because of a martial body and some resources."

"How can you become a strong man without going through wind and frost and without a strong heart?"

Ye Wushuang walked in a slow pace, but it brought about a crisis of death.

He walked step by step.

The long sword in his hand refracted the cold light.

"No ......"

"Brother Wushuang, don't kill me, please!"

"I'm still your favorite Lan'er!"

Ye Lan's complexion changed greatly, at this moment, her heart was shaking, and she was begging for mercy.

"Love?"

"Ye Lan, love has long gone with the wind, I have no love for you, only kill!"

Ye Wushuang shook his head indifferently.

The long sword in his hand flashed.

However, at this time!

Sou!

In the distance, an arrow shot at him.

On it, the inscriptions flickered, with all kinds of terrifying phantoms.

"Haha, Ye Wushuang, I didn't expect you to really be able to defeat Ye Lan, but unfortunately, you still have to die!"

It's Yuwen Longbow!

He stood not far away, standing with a bow, and the arrows roared, and at this critical moment, he struck with a bang.

At the same time.

"Ye Wushuang, you are indeed strong enough, it's a pity that you can't form an alliance with us, but that's fine, otherwise, in the end, this trial, the biggest opportunity, I'm afraid, will really be obtained for you!"

Chiaki Xue also spoke indifferently.

Her body was smart, like a snow-capped fairy, with a flash of lightness, a palm print, directly pressed over.

Drifting like snow and ice!

Airplanes!

The inscriptions are intertwined, and they have turned into snowflakes.

"Frost Palm!"

She let out a coquettish snort.

Moreover.

in the other direction.

"Kill!" A young man in Tsing Yi is the last of the three, Zhao Shenfeng.

He held a spear in his hand, pierced through it, and stabbed him like a divine punishment.

"Join forces and destroy him first!"

He yelled.

The mountains and rivers shook, the body was tall, and the spear shook, causing the clouds and the sky to collapse.

"Good!" At this moment, Ye Lan also returned to her resolute color.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

"Ye Wushuang, you're dead!"

From his eyes, a fierce light flashed by.

In the body, a steady stream of vitality flowed violently, and no one found it behind everyone.

From her palm, an ancient sword-like pattern was recovering.

Luminous!

"Kill him!"

"Good, this is your chance!"

Outside the light curtain, Lin was overjoyed.

A flash of light burst into his eyes, and the three of them shot out.

plus the hole cards he gave to Ye Lan.

Including Ye Wushuang, these people are all going to die!

The final victory is doomed, it must belong to Ye Lan!