The Thrilling Sword

Fang inchlong hated his teeth, and if he was fighting alone, Ye Xuan was certainly not his opponent. But now he is entangled in Youhu, all the tricks are used to resist Youhu, while at the same time resisting Youhu, Ye Xuan is putting great pressure on him.

One side is Youhuo, the other side is Ye Xuan. Even though Ye Xuanxiu is only in the late stage of the holy palace, it is difficult for him to breathe.

If it weren't for this fire, how could he be so embarrassed by Ye Xuanfei?

Thinking of this, Fang inchlong was even more furious. He had heard that Ye Xuan's fire was limited in manipulating time, but he didn't have to be afraid. As soon as this Youhuo time has passed, Ye Xuan will be arrested no matter how powerful he is.

just--

"Ok!"

At this time, Fang inchlong suddenly hesitated, his heart trembled.

Most of his energy was concentrated on the most difficult fire in his eyes, and his approach to Ye Xuan was sneered, but at this time, Ye Xuan ’s sword groan made his brain tremble, for a moment Lost.

"Well!" Fang Cunlong noticed something bad.

"Thousands of swords and shadows!" Ye Xuan showed air sword in his left hand.

There are endless tricks!

At this moment, thousands of swords and shadows have entered the best display area.

"Start!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth.

A sword fell, followed by--

The second and third swords, so much so that in the blink of an eye, I didn't know how many swords were cut.

Seeing that Fang Cinlong was being beaten, Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes. Neither he nor Huang Wenxing could intervene at will, because like Fang Cinlong, they were surrounded by Youhu and could not escape. But when seeing Fang inchlong being beaten by Ye Xuan, Jiang Qin was somewhat uneasy.

At this time, Jiang Qin gave a cold snoring, and pointed his finger a little. A cloud of mist gathered in the air, and a flying sword was found in the mist. When the flying sword appeared, Jiang Qin was about to reach out a little. Relying on this flying sword hurt Ye Xuan and blocked Ye Xuan's offensive against Cenglong.

While dealing with Youhu, he did not dare to perform any powerful tricks, and could only send this fog sword to reinforce.

But how light he wanted, how could the old man in black robes make them successful.

"It's not that easy to get in!" The old man in the black robe sneered, blinking, and divine thought turned into a small silver needle, heading for Jiang Qin.

Suddenly, Jiang Qin's body shook, and the soul tied by the tiny silver needle of the old man in the black robe shivered. Although he soon recovered, the fog sword that was about to hit also disappeared into the air. Apparently, the old man in the black robe interrupted his tactics, and also dispelled his thought of helping Fang inchlong.

The old man in black robes narrowed his eyes and stared at Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing. As long as they tried to intervene, he would stop.

Under the entanglement of Youhuo, the two are better off.

"Unfortunately……"

The old man in the black robe took a deep breath and murmured, "The time for manipulating Youhu is still limited!"

At this time, Ye Xuan's thousands of swords and shadows all hit the square inch dragon.

However, after all, Fangcun Long is not an ordinary monk. He has gathered the true crystals and is a master of the older generation. He has a lot of tricks, even if he is surrounded by the fire and sees Ye Xuan's sudden move, he is not panic.

At this time, Fang inch dragon had a mouth, and a fire dragon suddenly spit out from its mouth.

"Roar!"

Obviously, this fire dragon has already achieved the Fa phase. When it appeared, it was right against Ye Xuan's thousands of swords. Although it was quickly broken by Ye Xuan's swords and shadows, he also won a lot of time for Fang inchlong.

Fang Cunlong did not dare to control Youhu again, resisted Ye Xuan with all his strength, stretched out his hand a little more, and suddenly appeared his ancient clock magic weapon out of thin air. When this ancient clock magic weapon appeared, he was suddenly blocked in front of Ye Xuan.

"Oh!"

Ye Xuan's thousand swords and thousands of shadows, at least five hundred swords all hit the ancient bell.

The ancient bell trembled and made a noise.

Fang inchlong resisted Ye Xuan with all his strength, but was destined to no longer take care of Youhuo. At this time, Youhuo also rushed up, biting one by one, corroding the body of Fang inchlong's body.

Feeling this, Fang inchlong shook his body in shock. What he was most afraid of was the corrosion of Youqi's Qi. It was just a moment of effort. His majestic body was eroded by Youhu, Fang inch Dragon. Now it can be said that he is busy and confused, and has gathered his mind on this quiet fire.

However, he did not find that Ye Xuanzhu's sword had long disappeared.

"Oh!"

Fang Conglong resisted the blaze with all his strength, and suddenly felt strange under him.

"Ok!"

He felt it was too late.

"what!"

Oops!

Fang inchlong's pupil narrowed, as if he saw something incredible, he just dodged subconsciously for a moment.

"Oh!"

A black sword cut off Fang inchlong's right arm directly!

This is the foreshadowing that Ye Xuan buried in the beginning, the white shadow floating from the shadow of the bamboo sword.

"Ah!" Fang Conglong's right arm fell off, and the cricket that fell on the ground was terrible. At this time, Huang Wenxing screamed, and his heart was furious. He, when he was fighting with a monk in the palace, was cut off by an arm, which was a great shame to him.

hate!

His arm!

However, Ye Xuan saw Fang inchlong sever his arm, but it was a condensed eyebrow.

Just broken an arm, different from what he wanted.

At the beginning, he cast a floating light shadow, then relied on the flames to delay Fang inchlong, and then used his arrows to create the opportunity to cast thousands of swords and shadows. In the end, casting the sword and the shadow to separate the heart of Fang inchlong, creating opportunities for Youhu to corrode the opponent's true Qi body. Therefore, the fire that corroded Fang inch Dragon's body's Qi was a blow from the white shadow of Fangguang Dragon. When it comes to killing!

He intends to take Fang inchlong's life.

However, after all, the true state of reality is the master of the true state of reality. At the most critical moment, he reacted and avoided, but it also caused the floating light and white shadow to only break the opponent's arm without hurting the vitals!

"hateful!"

Fang inchlong looked at Ye Xuan with **** eyes, and said, "Ye Xuan, I want you to pay your life!"

Broken arm, that is really broken, there is no way to retrieve it.

Fang inchlong was so angry that only the left hand patted his left hand to drive Youhu back, but even if he was angry, he couldn't break through the surrounding of Youhu, but forced the Youhu back a little, and the fire behind him Another attack led Fang inchlong to retreat to the center to fight against this Youhu.

Ye Xuan's face was not very good. She tightly held the bamboo sword in her right hand, her mind was full of thoughts, and she did not know how to take the life of this square inch dragon.

For the monks in the holy palace.

It is too difficult and too difficult to kill a master in the realm of innocence.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyi was afraid of the storage bag, Jiuxiao's long bow reappeared, brushed, shot dozens of arrows, merged the sword of rain, and suppressed Fang inch dragon. However, it can only suppress Fang inchlong, why not Fang inch dragon.

Ye Xuan stood in the low air and did not speak.

There is very little left in him.

Just now, he killed forty to fifty monks in the palace, which has greatly consumed the energy in his body. Now, he is also a master of the three realities of the enemy. He was not in the heyday, he tried to kill For the square inch dragon, there is little left in the body —

On the surface, it seems that Ye Xuan is the master of suppressing the three realities.

in fact--

Only Ye Xuan knew that his condition was at stake!

"Ye Xuan!"

At this time, the old man in black robe said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xuan asked ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It's time for manipulation. Said the old man in a black robe.

Ye Xuan stunned himself, then fixed her eyebrows, finally calmed down and said, "I see."

This remark just ended--

"Ga!"

The old man in the black robe had reached the limit of manipulating the yinhuo. The manipin in his body was exhausted and began to weaken. Like his promised by Yeye Xuan, he did his best in this battle. However, the opponent is too strong, Ye Xuan can kill the forty or fifty monks in the holy palace, but after all, because of the difference in strength, why not be the masters of the three realms of trueness.

At this time, Ye Xuan had to forcibly recover the Youhu.

Seeing the faint fire disappear and recover, Jiang Qin, Huang Wenxing, Fang Conglong fell into a frown, and then all narrowed his eyes and stared.

The fire disappeared-

After the storm-like offensive, Ye Xuan is now dead!