"Brush..."

After slashing out several extremely powerful sword lights, the light of the sky sword finally dimmed, and Ye Fan also fell into the power of the Xuanshui ruler.

Rippling in the huge waves, Ye Fan felt that he was a small boat, without any power to struggle, and could only follow the waves, and it was difficult for him to even develop the power of resistance.

It seems that life and death are no longer determined by him at this moment.

The power of stormy waves is not just as powerful as it is. It also has a restraining effect, just like a person who is trapped in a quagmire and unable to resist.

In just a moment, countless small scars appeared on Ye Fan's body, which was comparable to the seventh level of spirit-level monster. As for the blood, it had long been dispersed by the power of the Xuanshui ruler.

“The Gama Sutra!”

In the stormy waves, Ye Fan used the power of nine oxes and two tigers to perform this Buddhist technique.

The Gamo Sutra can greatly increase the power of the spirit, which may help Ye Fan break free from the shackles of the Xuanshui Ruler.

“Buzz…”

A different breath came out from Ye Fan's mind, which was the most strange spiritual power.

"The Fantasy World God Fist!"

After the spiritual power surged, Ye Fan finally had a trace of resistance, and his whole body immediately turned into endless golden light and exploded.

In order not to let the power of Xuanshui ruler approach, Ye Fan had no choice but to do this for the time being.

"boom!"

The Fantasy World God Fist was as domineering as ever, directly breaking the large space, causing the power of the Xuanshui ruler to temporarily appear in a large area of ​​void.

Most of the power that was surging like waves poured into the cracks in the space.

At this moment, the Fantasy World God Fist is no longer an attacking martial art, but a defensive martial art, which can at least make Ye Fan temporarily safe.

"Two styles of burning the sky!"

The moment his body was revealed, the power of the Xuanshui ruler had been covered again, but it was also shattered by Ye Fan in an instant.

If it weren't for the coverage of this stormy martial arts that was too far, Ye Fan would have used teleportation to avoid it, but now, he was really like being in a mud and struggling to move.

With the Heavenly Sword in his hand raised, Ye Fan was already anxious. Although his spiritual power was strong, he would not last long if he continued like this. Moreover, the power of Kongming in the dantian was not endless, and the use of these martial arts was too much loss.

At this moment, he needed an absolute force to break through this martial art.

This power, the blood-colored inch light, is not yet able to be used for the time being, either the second level of the Fantasy World God Fist, or the ancient sword technique, or the bloodthirsty help.

But it is bound to be a fair approach to help.

"This...what's going on?"

Just when Ye Fan was facing a difficult situation and was in a difficult situation, the sky sword in his hand suddenly trembled spontaneously.

In this state, while still using the second Burning Heaven Stage, the Tianjian experienced such a change for the first time.

"brush!"

All the spiritual power in my mind was mobilized at this moment, and the originally filled spiritual pillar was instantly sucked by the Heavenly Sword.

The loss of spiritual power made Ye Fan feel dizzy immediately, and the sky sword in his hand gradually became illusory at this moment, as if it was just a phantom.

"Can't it..."

Thinking of this, a terrible guess suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

The ancient sword technique is derived from the combination of the three no sword techniques of the ancient sword pavilion. Even the creator Jian Cliff itself does not know the specific power and changes.

Only at this moment, Ye Fan, who had held the Heavenly Sword, had the opportunity to exert the true power of the Ancient Sword Technique.

The Burning Sky Sword Style is mainly transformed from the Shadowless Sword Technique, and shadow is related to emptiness.

The power of the spirit is the most imaginary but unreal force.

“Buzz buzz…”

While Ye Fan was secretly surprised, the Heavenly Sword seemed to have endured an extremely powerful force and turned into the sword light in the sky.

"Three Styles of Burning Heaven!"

At this moment, under the guidance of the spiritual power, Ye Fan's mind already knew why this change was. As his murmurs began to disappear, his body gradually disappeared.

This scene is extremely similar to the second style of Burning Heaven, but there is no appearance of the ancient sword of Tongtian. Ye Fan and the man and the sword completely disappeared into the void.

"Crazy!"

The power of the Xuanshui ruler is still raging in the air, but the target cannot be found.

"Boy, get out of here, you can't escape!"

Seeing Ye Fan suddenly disappear, Guan Ping thought he had hid somewhere, so he shouted loudly.

At the same time, the Kongming power in his hand was also infused into the Xuanshui ruler even more crazily, expanding the coverage of the stormy martial arts.

At this moment, looking from the foot of Qianzhong Mountain, you can clearly see countless wave-like forces trampling on the top of the mountain, almost filling the entire sky.

The first battle in the Shenxuan Palace was so intense that it has never happened since the beginning, which is really shameful.

"Three styles of Burning Heaven, Sword Explosion!"

Just as Guan Ping was exploring, a sound suddenly came from the void. At the same time, a little white light appeared in response and gradually spread outward.

"What a strong sword power!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present changed their faces. Except for the Lord Weng Ling, everyone else retreated suddenly. Compared with Guan Ping's Xuanshui ruler's power, this sword power was more than a thousand times terrifying.

"brush!"

Wherever the white light passes, the power of the Xuanshui ruler is transformed into nothingness.

"puff……"

When the white light spot reached the size of a person, it suddenly exploded.

The terrifying sword power combined with dazzling light covered the entire sky in an instant, and many of the eyes present had temporary blindness.

The sword power around them made them even more terrified, as if they could kill them at any time.

This feeling of fear, whether it is the disciple of Shenxuan or Emperor Lingxiao, is manifested from the original intention.

"puff……"

Under Guan Ping's horrified gaze, the Xuanshui ruler in his hand turned into a piece of powder under the white sword light, and was wiped out along with the stormy martial arts.

"ah……"

What followed was Guan Ping's hysterical screams, but after meeting Jian Guang, his body had become bloody and bloody.

If it weren't for the obstruction of the Kongming power of the Qingtian stage, it might have turned into blood mist at this moment.

"No...how could you break my storm? This is impossible!"

Guan Ping finally came back from the horror and pain in his heart, and roared at the front.

However, in front of him, there was nothing else except the sword lights everywhere, and no one came to answer his words.

After a while, just when Guan Ping was about to be unable to hold on, the sword light in the sky finally began to weaken and gradually gathered towards the center.

A strange thing happened. The sword light finally formed was one person and one sword. Naturally, the human being was Ye Fan, and the sword was the heavenly sword.

At this moment, Ye Fan's face was terrifyingly pale, but there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued)
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