ancient martial arts emperor

Chapter 398: The Cloud-Breaking Gun is mine!

Ye Fan condensed fighting energy and poured it into the 'Thunder Sword' in his hand. The 'Thunder Sword' was urged by his powerful fighting energy to make a buzzing sound of swords, and the number of electric snakes also increased.

For a master like Chenluo Douhuang, there are definitely 1 unconvinced in his heart now, but Ye Fan's actions, he can only be dumb and suffer, there is nothing to say, Ye Fan fully understands, but he doesn't give it to him. Looking at some really powerful ones, Ye Fan also felt a little uneasy in his heart.

However, so far, the strongest force of Ye Fan's "Nine Profound Sword Jue" is the sixth force "Sword Returning to Promise". I started to review, because this sword move was the strongest sword move in the 'Nine Profound Sword Jue' mastered by Luo Tian back then, so it wasn't that easy to master for a while, and Ye Fan didn't want to use it, thinking about it.

With a move of Ye Fan's spiritual consciousness, he threw the 'Thunder Sword' into the air, and a burst of blue light flashed. The strong blue light made it seem like two suns appeared in the sky. After the flash, the 'Thunder Sword' strangely split into hundreds of flying Each of the swords is almost the same as the original, but slightly less powerful.

In an instant, the sky was full of blue treasured long swords. In the eyes of everyone, the flying routes of these long swords were completely irregular. The only thing in common was towards the Chenluo Douhuang.

"My mother, is this person a god?"

"Village Chief, have you seen what this is? This..."

The villagers hid far away, looking at the situation in the sky at this time, they couldn't help being extremely shocked, and each of them subconsciously let out a sound of exclamation. In their hearts, the old village chief was almost omnipotent, so at this moment, everyone They all stared at the air and asked in their mouths.

The expression of the old village chief was not much better than those of these villagers, but when the villagers would ask him, he coughed twice in embarrassment. Do you want to die?" After finishing speaking, the old village head looked suspiciously at the father and daughter of Zhong's family who were standing in front of them.

Zhong Yu shook his head helplessly, while Zhong Han was now thanking God and not paying attention to other things.

In the air, hundreds of flying swords surrounded Chenluo Douhuang, their momentum was like a rainbow, but at this time, each 'thunder sword' had a lethal power no less than king-level middle-grade. Normally, Chenluo Douhuang would be Standing there motionless, an attack of such intensity would not be able to break through his body-protecting true qi, but now, although Chenluo Douhuang would not be wiped out, he still had to keep waving the Cloud Poundering Spear in his hand, using the precious Only with the advantage of weapons can those annoying flying swords be resisted.

With this, the only hope left in Chenluo Douhuang's heart began to gradually dissipate, and his spiritual consciousness came out of his body. He felt that these hundreds of flying swords were all of the king-level grade. It is hard to imagine how Chenluo Douhuang can still have such strength in the future.

The spiritual energy in his body was lacking, and his chest was still a little stuffy. The blow just now made him feel confused for a while. After a while, the Cloud Poundering Spear in his hand was extraordinarily powerful, but Ye Fan had too many chaotic swords, and they were from all directions. , Even the Douhuang Dustfall on the top of the head and the bottom of the foot must be defended. If he is hit by a real hit, although it will not cause too much damage. Once hit, his defense will be disrupted frequently, and the next trauma will follow one after another, and in the end, with so many flying swords, the torture can't stand it.

"Little bastard, I, Chenluo, fought with you today, piercing through the clouds and fog, and fighting in all directions." The longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it became. Chenluo Douhuang had already made up his mind, and it was better to fight to the death instead of this.

However, although Chenluo Douhuang is a bit powerful and mighty, many overbearing moves require powerful aura as a foundation, but he is too busy to take care of himself at this time, and he will definitely not be able to use it. Bafang is the strongest blow he can make after judging the situation.

Ye Fan wasn't afraid of Chenluo Douhuang at all, if there weren't more important things to do, Ye Fan wanted to beat him so convincingly. At this moment, he faintly felt that Chenluo Douhuang was gathering fighting spirit, but this power, Weakness is more than one chip and two chips.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness moved, Ye Fan was also preparing for the final blow. The hundreds of flying swords flew towards Ye Fan along chaotic trajectories. Although they were chaotic, none of the hundreds of flying swords collided.In the end, hundreds of flying swords stagnated in front of Ye Fan, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Chenluo Douhuang. Chenluo Douhuang was almost crazy, but today he was so angry by Ye Fan, it was the palm of Xuanyin Douhuang that day. It didn't make him suffer such a serious injury. Since his cultivation level reached Douhuang, he has hardly been injured for decades.

After he stopped drinking, the cloud-breaking spear in Chenluo Douhuang's hand flashed with silver light. As seen by others, at this moment, Chenluo Douhuang's whole body was covered with silver-white fighting spirit, but the holy weapon in his hand was not as black as a treasure gun. The color of the gun is full of silver-white light, which is a bit weird and magical.

Suddenly, the figure of Chenluo Douhuang shot out, his right leg showed a lunge, the spear was in front, and the figure was behind, and in a blink of an eye more than ten feet away, Ye Fan's sword eyebrows suddenly stood up, and the murderous look permeated his face. Then with a wave of his arms, he proclaimed in his mouth: "It's time to end, ten thousand swords return to one."

All of a sudden, these hundreds of flying swords shot towards Douhuang Chenluo at a distance of about ten feet in front of him at this time. .

Suddenly, the huge roar made the small village that had been quiet for a while become agitated again, and the dazzling glare made those villagers who were staring at the sky incredulously blind for a moment, and even the three members of the Zhong family This feeling also appeared, but they can be a little better, after all, they have cultivation bases.

When the light faded away and the earth returned to silence, Chenluo Douhuang's body finally couldn't bear the blow anymore, and the Cloud Breaking Spear in his hand, and his body began to fall towards the ground.

Ye Fan hurriedly conjured a spirit pill to replenish aura from the space bag, but after taking it, the skinny camel was bigger than a horse. It wasn't that easy to take it down. If Chenluo Douhuang was not injured, Ye Fan would fight him one-on-one. Ye Fan was not completely sure that he would take the blow just now, but Chenluodou If Huang used the strongest moves in his life, Ye Fan felt that the outcome of the two sides should be half and half.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel that he still underestimated this Chenluo Douhuang. At first, he thought that he had seven or eight layers of confidence, but after this confrontation, Ye Fan reassessed it, and it was true. If it comes head-on, I'm afraid only the fifth floor can be sure.

At this time, Chenluo Douhuang and Poyun Spear fell towards the ground.

Ye Fan frowned, and waved his hand, a blue dou qi shot out from his hand, like a blue ribbon, twisting and circling towards the Poyun Gun, the speed was beyond Poyun When the gun was only halfway down, the blue ribbon wrapped the Cloud Breaking Gun tightly around it.

Suddenly feeling a wave of aura that was not the master restraining him, the Poyun Spear instinctively launched a counterattack as a sacred weapon, and suddenly its originally dim brilliance shone.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, this change had already been expected by him.A holy weapon has a weapon spirit, and it is relatively mature. After all, it is a real holy weapon, so the weapon spirit will take the initiative to launch a counterattack.

With a shake of his hand, the blue ribbon in Ye Fan's hand suddenly strengthened. No matter how strong the cloud-breaking spear is, now that there is no Dou Huang Chenluo, there is no chance of winning against a second-level Dou Huang instinctively like Ye Fan. Within a short time, the light condensed on the Poyun Spear was completely dispelled by Ye Fan's blue ribbon, and the Yunpo Spear became much more honest, and returned to Ye Fan's hands in a short time.

Ye Fan was suspended in the air, and the 'Thunder Sword' had returned to the space bag. At this time, the 'Cloud Breaking Spear' was in his hand. He frowned slightly, and took a good look at the dark spear. Ye Fan nodded, with a look of liking on his face.

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