"Show your skills, I'll wait!"

Ye Yun waved the twin swords in his hand with a two-color sword light, raised his chin high, and was full of battle spirit!

"Boy 。。。。。"

Gritting his teeth tightly, the bone dragon Paphael did not look up at Yeyun's eyes, but only focused his gaze on his limbs and body, no longer looking at Yeyun's face.

"Boy, I'm not going to find out what you used to make my heart 。。。。。 change." Speaking of this, Paphael couldn't help but pause, originally wanted to say that he was afraid, but he felt that it was wrong, and his departure was changed to "some changes"

"Also, with your peculiar strength, you may have the ability to fight with me by now, but that's all, I'll let you know, I, Pafel! It's definitely not something that can be kneaded! ”

No longer looking at Yeyun's left eye, the slightest tremor and fear of surrender in Pafelton's heart immediately disappeared, and in its place was the pride of his original saint-level demonic beast!

Feeling that Pafel's momentum was picking up, the angry heart on the side couldn't help but tighten, at this time Pafil was no longer suppressed by Yeyun's heart, at first, Yeyun's level suddenly soared to bring Pafair's shock and Yeyun didn't know how to make Pafil impatient, which made Pafel's heart have a trace of shadow on Yeyun, but now, Pafil seems to have gotten rid of this shadow, plus Pafel's strength is much stronger than Yeyun, At this time, it would be dangerous for Yeyun to fight Pafil alone。。。。。

"What's the use of saying that?"

Yeyun said lightly, at this moment he doesn't seem to have any feeling in his heart, except for wanting to fight, the rest, Yeyun doesn't seem to be important, this feeling, I really want to be the performance of my own use of the dragon sword to enter the madness, but, at this moment, I have not entered the state of madness, my brain is still very clear, it's just that this desire to fight immediately suppresses all my fear, nervousness and a series of negative emotions.

If you use the Purple Thunder Sword alone and release it all, the powerful effect of the Purple Sword Thunder will annihilate your enemies in an instant! But as a result, his strength was greatly reduced after the Great War, that is, he lost a level of strength.

If you use the dragon sword alone, you will enter a state of madness and become indistinguishable from the enemy, but in exchange, it is an endless stream of power, even if you are a saint-level powerhouse in front of you, you will have the strength to fight!

The two divine swords will bring themselves incomparable strength, but on the contrary, the loss of themselves is also relatively comparative, the purple thunder sword will be a level of retreat, the dragon sword will make itself crazy, and if you don't stop using the dragon sword in time when you reach the limit, the result will be an explosion, so Yeyun generally rarely uses the final power of the two divine swords, but at this time, Yeyun unexpectedly used two divine swords at the same time, and the final power of the two divine swords was released together, The two swords resisted each other, but in exchange, Yeyun instantly obtained a terrifying strength comparable to the saint level at this moment!

However, after this, what will be the counter-devouring effect that the two swords will bring to Yeyun?

The result is unknown, Yeyun may have thought of these at this moment, but he didn't care too much, because he had already replaced most of his thoughts with the strong battle intent in his heart at the moment, since he had already used it, then don't think about the consequences!

Yeyun completely discarded his original calmness, and the incomparably strong battle intent in his heart made him can't help but shout excitedly, and with a wave of his double sword, he actually took the lead in attacking!

"Boy!"

With a change of mood, coupled with the absence of the interference of Yeyun's strange left eye, Paphael really let go of his hands and feet at this moment, roared, and spewed a breath of dragon breath at Yeyun!

"Do you think this kind of thing can stop me?"

The corners of Yeyun's mouth curled slightly, and he jumped under his feet, as if he was on the ground in mid-air, a few flashes, his body was like a ghost, and in a few blinks he dodged the dragon breath of the bone dragon, flashed in front of Pafir, and with a wave of his double swords, he slashed at Paffil!

"So fast!"

Pafir's heart was shocked, and he subconsciously waved his wings and hurriedly retreated behind him.

"Humph! It's too slow! ”

Seeing Pafil retreating, the corners of Yeyun's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he jumped under his feet, bringing a spiral of air, and his body flashed, but he didn't know when he had arrived behind Pafel!

"Ugh!"

Without thinking much about it, Yeyun's sword slashed straight at Pafir's body!

"Roar!!"

Pafil let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and a jet-black energy suddenly gushed out from his body, "Bell! With a crisp sound, Yeyun's sword seemed to have slashed into the dark iron, and for a while, he felt that something was wrong, and he jumped and quickly retreated from Pafel's side.

"Boy, you're careless。。。。。。"

Looking at the shocked night clouds, Pafil couldn't help but smile proudly, and looked at the Gangqi armor that he had condensed in a hurry, but unexpectedly found that his indestructible Gangqi armor had a slight crack at some point!

"It's a sword just now!"

Pafil immediately thought of the reason, and then looked at his cracked armor, and a trace of cold air in his heart couldn't help but come out, fortunately, he summoned in time, if he just carelessly relied on his body but connected the sword, maybe he would break a few keels!

On the other side, Yeyun gritted his teeth and glanced at his tiger's mouth, but found a trace of bloodstains, which slowly left out along the hilt of the Purple Thunder Sword: "That Gangqi armor is very hard!" ”

Raising his head and looking at Pafir, the guy had completely wrapped himself up and down with his energy armor, so tightly that he could no longer see his white bones, huge body, and deafening dragon moans, at first glance, it seemed that there really was a complete dragon.

"Humph!"

Yeyun snorted coldly, and with a little force, suddenly, two streams of energy with different colors of breath suddenly gushed out of his body, the left body gushed out of the red and black energy qi, while the body on the right was purple-blue energy qi, and the two different gangqi instantly formed an armor state and attached to Yeyun's body.

Half of it was cold, half of it was numb, not only the anger on the side, even Yeyun himself felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't care about it so much at the moment, he moved his body a little, but found that these armors didn't have any weight at all, and there was no trace of obstruction, such armor is naturally good, but I don't know if there is a perverted defense like Pafel's armor.

Ye Yun looked at the energy armor on his body, and seemed to feel a little dissatisfied, with a wave of the double sword, suddenly, a purple-blue sword qi gushed out from the purple thunder sword, which seemed to have some taste of fighting energy, but a red and black sword qi rose on the dragon sword, and with a wave of the double sword, it seemed that even the momentum around Ye Yun had changed.

"Defensive Gang Qi, Offensive Gang Qi, and Sky Flight, these three are the most iconic abilities of saint-level powerhouses, it seems that this kid has indeed reached the strength of the saint-level level。。。。。。"

The anger on the side couldn't help but sigh in admiration, but then don't cover up the doubts in your heart, according to your own observation, Yeyun's own strength should only be as high as the Great Sword Master, but why, did it become so high in an instant? There must be something wrong with it!

Frowning tightly, Angry Luo suddenly turned his gaze to the two strange swords in Yeyun's hands, the one on the left, although short, but from time to time it revealed a trace of chilling darkness, and the long sword on the right, Angry Luo had already seen his power before, if it was these two swords that made Yeyun instantly stronger。。。。。。

"Artifact!"

Fuluo has been comforting himself, how can this young man have an artifact? And he still has two at the same time, but all this in front of him has to make Nuluo suspicious, if it is not an artifact, how can an ordinary thunder and lightning attack make his whole body paralyzed for a long time? If it weren't for the artifact, how could Yeyun fly in the sky, and how could he get a strength comparable to that of a saint-level powerhouse in an instant?

Artifact?! Artifact?! Artifact!!!

If it's an artifact, all of this can be reasonably explained!

"No wonder, no wonder this kid is indifferent to this news about the artifact, it turns out that his kid already has it, and it's two!"

Thinking of this, everything was clear, and Angry couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at the two divine swords in Yeyun's hand, at this moment he only got the secret of Yeyun's dual swords, and Angry Luo no longer felt that Yeyun's dual swords looked strange, on the contrary, it felt normal, after all, no one had really seen what the artifact looked like, according to legend, there was an artifact in the Magic Continent hundreds of years ago, but that was just a legend, no one had * evidence, and at this moment, he really saw it!

Artifact, God's instrument, at this time, is there really a god?

All this can no longer be thought about in anger, because at this moment, the battle between Yeyun and Pafil has reached a white-hot stage!

A sword slashed, but was blocked by Pafir's dark anger, the sword couldn't enter Pafel's body at all, a dragon groan, Pafir's big mouth opened, and a mouthful of pitch-black dragon breath sprayed towards the night clouds!

"Bastard!"

Yeyun cursed secretly, jumped under his feet, flashed away in an instant, and slashed at Pafel's back again!

"Roar!"

Pafil roared, and flicked the tail of the dragon caught in the dark gang, and before it hit the night clouds, the fierce wind blew towards the night clouds like a violent wind, making the night clouds really sigh in their hearts, this Pafil, the power is not small!

"You can't resist it!"

Yeyun's heart tightened, and he didn't take Pafir's dragon tail hard, his feet flashed, and then he flashed in front of Pafil in an instant, and slashed at his head!

Completely caught in passivity!

Although Yeyun can't hurt himself at this moment, each of his attacks is a beat slower than Yeyun, and the attack becomes a counterattack, and his originally powerful body has become a burden because of Yeyun's ghostly body! Even, from the very beginning, Pafil did not once grasp the initiative!

"Roar!!

Paphael hissed and stabbed his claws at the nightcloud in front of him, but the result was still a beat slower, and the nightcloud dodged it.

"Drink!!"

Taking advantage of Pafel's distraction, Yeyun crossed his swords, drew a blue and black two-color sword qi, and slashed at Pafel's head!

"Boy!"

Pafir's heart was furious, but he had no choice but to flap his wings helplessly and flash back.

"It's too slow!"

"Hey! It's still slow! ”

"Haha! You're slow again! ”

All the attacks failed, although Yeyun did not hurt himself, but it made Pafil's heart angry, gritted his teeth, and made a piercing grinding sound, Pafil said to Yeyun word by word: "Boy, you, provoked me!" ”