Chapter 200: Swords vs.

"You really understand the sword to the full extent."
The swordsman’s turbid eyes shot a sharp gaze like a knife, and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was carrying his hands and his sword, and said that the war was high.
"Hello?"
Ye Chenfeng's pupil shrinks into the most dangerous pinhole shape, looking at the skinny face of the sword, whispering.
Although the sword demon's understanding of the sword's power is far less than him, it only realizes the sword's power to the six heavens, but the sword demon gives him an extremely dangerous feeling. He has no doubt that the sword demon has to kill himself. strength.
"My name is the sword demon, it is the second master of the black devil. Today I am coming to kill you." The sword magic voice said coldly.
When he spoke, the body's swords instantly condensed and turned into a giant sword that smashed the sky, carrying a powerful destructive power, and a sword slammed into Ye Chenfeng.
"Successful sword!"
The swordsman condenses the sword and the momentum is coming. Ye Chenfeng’s body is full of swords and spurts out, and it rushes into the sky. The terrible Jianwei stirs the air, and a sword breaks the sword attack that the sword demon releases.
"Five-level mythical ancestors!"
At the time of the fight, Ye Chenfeng felt the tremendous pressure by knowing the true strength of the sword magic with the ability to devour the brain.
"The perfect sword is really terrible."
Seeing the power of a full sword, the sulky eyes of the sword become brighter.
He has been trapped in the sword for six centuries. He has always dreamed of playing against the top swordsmen and deepening his understanding of the sword's potential, thus allowing himself to break through to the seven heavens and even eight heavens.
The strength is far less than his own, Ye Chenfeng is the best opponent, let him get the best.
As for killing Ye Chenfeng, he is not in a hurry. In his opinion, with Ye Chenfeng's four-level beast fairness, he wants to kill him. Every minute and second is enough.
"Swords are six heavens, hundred swords."
The sword demon burst into a bang, and the six-sword spurt out his body, slashing the sky and letting the sky change.
Between the blink of an eye, the swordsman released by the swordsman turned into a hundred swords, like a rolling wave, and then a heavy bombardment to Ye Chenfeng, wanting to smash him.
"I want to take my sword!"
Swordsman's sword attack is fierce, but it is just a simple sword power. Without a touch of soul power, it does not threaten Ye Chenfeng's life.
This made him aware of the intent of the sword, his mouth slightly upturned, and he did not hesitate to release the full sword and greeted him.
Two powerful swords collided together, like two rivers colliding together, picking up endless waves, tearing the air through the holes.
"This sword demon is not as good as me in the understanding of the sword, but his understanding of the sword is above me. Maybe by playing against him, I can deepen my understanding of the sword."
Ye Chenfeng whispered in his heart, while urging the full sword to resist the attack of the swordsman, while controlling the understanding of the sword and the sword.
As the swords released by the two became more and more fierce, the two terrible swords violently collided in midair, stirring up endless sparks.
Because of the destructive power caused by the two of them, the large-scale buildings of the ancient ink merchants collapsed, and the earth was shaken with sword marks and trembled violently.
"Elder Emei, is there an enemy?"
After hearing the huge vibrations outside, a tired face of Mo Yuyan immediately walked out of the house and looked at the elder elder who rushed in, and asked aloud.
"Not good lady, the black magic number two swordsman suddenly came to my ancient ink business alliance, and now Ye Gongzi is fighting with him." Mei elders anxiously sue.
"What, the Dark Lord actually sent the sword to deal with us, Mei elders, the morning breeze is not dangerous." Mo Yuyan face change, can not help but exclaimed.
Mu Yuyan knows the horror of the sword, even if it is the first person on the island of Samsung, the elders of the Star Alliance are not the opponents of the swordsman, which makes him worry about Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey, the strength of the sword demon is too terrible. With our strength, we can’t help Ye Gongzi any more. We can only pray that Ye Gongzi has a card and can defeat the sword, otherwise he may not escape the sword. Poisoned hand." Elder Mei sighed softly and said with anxiety.
"Bottom card, what kind of card can make the morning wind cross a big realm to overcome the sword magic?" Looking at the sword in the distance, the ink is biting his lips, and the inner anxiety is getting stronger and stronger.
"What's wrong, what happened, the morning wind is fighting with someone!"
At this time, the moon and the singer who heard the great movement stopped practicing and hurried to the front yard of the ancient ink business alliance. When she felt the power of the suffocating sword in the sky, she asked nervously.
"It is the second master of the Dark Lord, the sword of the five-level mysterious beasts." Mo Yuyan whispered.
"What, five-level mysterious beast!"
When the singer of the month learned the strength of the sword, his face changed dramatically, and he didn’t even think about it. He immediately rushed out and wanted to help Ye Chenfeng deal with the sword.
"Nishang, don't come over, I can deal with him, don't worry about me." I feel the scent of the moon, and Ye Chenfeng, who constantly spurs the sword attack, immediately voices, fearing that he will attack the sword. Encountered danger.
"Swords are six heavens, thousands of swords!"
When Ye Chenfeng was distracted, the sword magic spurred the power of the sword to the greatest extent, turned into a thousand swords, swept to Ye Chenfeng, wanted to suppress his sword, continue to force his potential, let himself Have some feelings.
"To complete the sword, to break the power of the avenue, break!"
And Ye Chenfeng found that he could not deepen his understanding of the sword from the sword magic, gave up the thought of continuing to entangle with him, forcibly motivated the power of the revolutionary martial arts, and smashed it. The thousands of swords that came, bombarded the swordsman with a slightly changed face.
"What is this attack?"
The power of the avenue to complete the evolution of the sword is extremely terrible. The swordsman does not hesitate to release the powerful soul force, smashing the power of the avenue, and the endless storm is filled in the air.
The moment of grasping the power of the sword and the power of the road, Ye Chenfeng’s foot movement and phantom escaped to the mountain forest in the northwest of the ancient ink business alliance at a very fast speed.
"Where to go!"
The sword demon saw that Ye Chenfeng suddenly ran, the long sword behind it was squirted, and a sharp sword mans cut through the air, and pierced the back of Ye Chenfeng at a very fast speed.
Ye Chenfeng's soul perception is so sharp. At the moment of the sword magic shot, his body swayed slightly, and turned into nine speed residual images, evading the attack of the sword magic, and continued to rush toward the forest.
"Magic Sword!"
The sword devil relies on absolute speed to draw closer to the distance between Ye Chenfeng. The sword in the hand is crossed with a black sword, carrying a powerful magic, and smashing to Ye Chen. wind.
"Jinpeng blood, speed amplitude!"
Looking at the black swordsmanship of the swordsman, it is necessary to smash the mid-early body of the wind. At this time, Ye Chenfeng inspired the thin Jinpeng blood of the body, once again soared the speed, and the pedals moved to the phantom in a very short time. The inner movement turned and moved, and it evaded the black swordsmanship and successfully escaped into the forest in the northwest.
"Sword Spirit!"
When Ye Chenfeng jumped into a lush bush, he summoned the sword to the sword. In the face of the unmatchable swordsman, Ye Chenfeng could only rely on the sword to fight him.
"Kid, you are too stupid, you will only die faster here." The sound of the sword that flies into the forest is cold,
The sharp swordsman has broken a large number of ancient woods, and with the collapse of hundreds of ancient trees, the speed of the movement of Ye Chenfeng has been delayed.
"Whoever died is not necessarily." Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned and suddenly shouted: "Master, this item is handed over to you."