Yan Yuntang immediately accelerated the flow of his mana, wanting to recover the frozen body as soon as possible. It's terrifying to be slow down for a moment when you're fighting the enemy, not to mention that now when your whole body is frozen, it's just a terrible embarrassment.

At this moment, out of the void came a young man with a sword in his hand.

This young man, silver-haired, has a handsome face.

Moreover, above the face, there was an angry expression.

Yan Zhen.

Yan Yuntang has been confused by what formation has been attached since the start of the war, and he has not even been able to see Yan Zhen himself. And now that he has finally seen Yan Zhen himself, he is waiting to launch an attack.

At this time, Yan Zhen said: "Yan Yuntang, it was my sister's move before, and my mother's move. And now it's my turn, my signature move is the Sword God Sword Stream, you should have heard of it, you can bear the power of this move now. ”

"Anger, Sword God Sword Flow. ”

In an instant, the sword in Yan Zhen's hand turned into five.

The Great Evil King Honjin Sword carries the Water Emperor Sword Dao.

The Sword of the Immortal Dao carries the Pseudo-Golden Emperor Sword Dao.

The Sword of the Demon Dao carries the Pseudo-Fire Emperor Sword Dao.

The sword of the demon path carries the pseudo-wood emperor sword way.

And the sword of the Buddha Dao carries the pseudo-Tuhuang Sword Dao.

Yan Yuntang had long heard of the name of Yan Zhen Sword Divine Sword Stream, this kind of sword stream had never been heard of before, but with the rise of Yan Zhen and became famous in the entire Eastern Immortal Realm, it was said that it was the most domineering sword stream in the entire Eastern Immortal Realm with the Dragon and Demon Confluence Sword Flow of the Dragon Demon Immortal Sect.

Yan Yuntang thought secretly in his heart, he didn't dare to be the slightest slack, and mobilized the strongest energy in his body to deal with this move, only to see that this move was divided into five swords, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, tearing the world like a tiger. Those who have heard of the Sword God Sword Flow will never think about how painful it is to face the Sword God Sword Flow, which simply brings the prehistoric giant beast to you, making people feel the despair from the depths of their hearts.

Yan Yuntang took his strongest sword momentum to block the sword of the Sword God Sword Flow, but immediately found that his whole body was frozen and he couldn't exert his full strength, and when his sword flow was facing Yan Zhen's Sword God Sword Flow, it was not against the enemy at all, but was directly crushed.

This sword god sword flow can't be prevented at all! Damn! There are actually twenty-six kinds of sword intents! This is simply an animal! The strongest sword flow in the entire Baiyin Yan Mansion is only twenty-two kinds of sword intent, and this sword flow is actually twenty-six kinds, it's too unfair. When he roared, Yan Yuntang almost retreated as fast as he could, and he couldn't do it if he didn't retreat. But as soon as he retreated like this, he immediately found that the sword flow of the sword god was attacking faster, and this kind of sword flow like Nima made people unable to retreat, what kind of perverted sword flow was this. Why is this guy Yan Zhen so lucky to learn such a strong sword flow? Why didn't he learn such a strong sword flow! It's not fair, it's unfair!

In the midst of the roar, Yan Yuntang found that his right rib had been directly pierced by the Great Evil King, and blood was spilled in. Yan Yuntang also found that a stream of extremely hot mana flowed into his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Damn it!

Yan Yuntang scolded.

He found that Yan Zhen's figure had disappeared into the darkness and would never be seen again. But immediately Yan Zhen's voice came from his ears: "Yan Yuntang, just now it was my own move, my own revenge." And then there will be my father's move, my father's revenge. ”

"My father believed that the Swift Sword Flow should be a sword stream that flew freely and freely at high speed. And you think that the Feiyan Sword Flow is a sword flow with assassination hidden in the dignified and justified body. You won the seventh battle of the seven battles that year. And now, I'm going to use my father's trick to win you. ”

After Yan Yuntang heard this, he almost burst out laughing. In the front, Yan Zhen used his sister Yan Xuejun's formation, his mother Xue Yiyi's Ice Wheel Sword Flow, and his own Sword God Sword Flow, these were all moves that he didn't have much contact with, or were too powerful, so he lost. And now, Yan Zhen actually wants to use his father Yan Yunfa's moves, which is ridiculous. Yan Yuntang thinks that he can beat Yan Yunfa back then, and now he can beat Yan Yunfa again, what is the difficulty? It's really ridiculous.

Yan Yuntang was ready and waited for Yan Zhen to make a move.

Yan Zhen really made a move.

The tip of the sword appeared in the darkness.

It was a swallow that was still flying freely in the dark.

Sure enough, it was Yan Yunfa's Feiyan Sword Flow.

Yan Yuntang laughed, extremely proud in his heart, since the opponent wanted to use the Feiyan Sword Flow to find death, he couldn't complain about him. Yan Yuntang immediately used his Feiyan Sword Flow to the extreme, and it was dignified and there was an assassination hidden in it.

The twin swords are staggered.

This is exactly the same as the war a few decades ago.

A few decades ago, they would have won.

Then now, I will win.

After winning Yan Zhen's move, after injuring Yan Zhen, let's carry out the later counterattack, even if you die, you will drag Yan Zhen to hell, this is Yan Yuntang's idea.

The two swords staggered.

Yan Yuntang and Yan Zhen landed on the ground.

There was a sharp pain in the top of the neck for a while. Yan Yuntang involuntarily touched his neck, and found that a huge blood cut appeared on his neck, and blood sprayed out from there. What's going on? How did you lose? And you lost to death. No, Yan Yuntang couldn't help but recall the confrontation just now, Yan Zhen used the sword flow that his father Yan Yunfa used, this move was obviously defeated by his own hands back then, why did he defeat himself now? This is too weird.

How could you lose to this move?

"You must be wondering how you could lose this trick right now. Yan Zhen's voice said.

"Yes. Yan Yuntang gasped.

"In the past, my father Yan Yunfa would lose to you because he was still young, and his move was not perfect. Later, he refined in the deep prison and finally perfected this trick. Flying freely is the essence of the Feiyan Sword Flow, and my father has been attaching to the spirit of freedom and freedom on it, so that the Feiyan Sword Flow has a sword intent gathered in it, and the Feiyan Sword Flow I use is no longer twenty-two kinds of sword intent, but twenty-three kinds of sword intent. Yan Zhen's voice came.

"What!" Yan Yuntang was stunned: "Your father superimposed a sword intent on top of the Feiyan Sword Flow, how could it be! How could he have such a talent! Why can't I do it? Why? Why? However, I finally understood why I lost, the same kind of sword flow, twenty-two kinds of swords and twenty-three kinds of sword intent, only a trace of difference, but it was a world of difference. ”

"Damn, I lost, lost under his sword moves. Yan Yuntang was stunned.

The formation finally dissipated.

Yan Yuntang stood in the middle of the field.

And the rain poured down from the sky.

Yan Yuntang felt the overwhelming rainstorm, and couldn't help muttering: "This rain is really like back then." ”

It's just that the final ending is a contrast. ”

"In the end, I was the one who died. ”

Yan Yuntang couldn't help but think of the old days, the young man who was much more talented than himself and had a lonely face, and the young man in front of him with a sunny face, these two similar faces seemed to be one, but they immediately separated again.

"The essence of the Feiyan Sword Flow is to be free. The voice seemed to come from the front of the eyes, as if from the sky.

With a bang, Yan Yuntang fell suddenly.

The second of the seven heroes of the cloud generation, Yanyuntang, fell here.

There is no wisdom in life, and death is like a pig and a dog.

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