Vol 3 Chapter 1195: Xuanbing Jianyu

The demon guards the garrison, and a total of hundreds of people will surround Ye Feng in the center of the palace.
The opponents who have been cultivated for three thousand years, if only a few people, or even more than a dozen people, Ye Feng may still be able to fight against it, but there are hundreds of people at one time, and I am afraid that I can't cope with the strength of Ye Feng alone.
The other side will condense the power of bombardment, I am afraid that Ye Feng will be killed.
However, Ye Feng is still very calm, faintly watching the defensive army demon repair close, watching them condense their respective forces ready to start.
For a time, the water system in the temple is so powerful!
"焱骸龙魔, come out."
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and suddenly the stone space was opened, and the power of a real fire of incomparable horror suddenly came out!
焱骸龙魔 only understands the power of real fire, and its understanding of the power of real fire is also faintly beyond the point of Ye Feng, plus it is repaired to reach 1400 years, the strength is better than Ye Feng. More than ten times stronger.
The power of real fire roared, forming a fire dragon, swept away from the surrounding area. In the twinkling of an eye, only the power of the flame was left in the temple!
The power of the water system, which was condensed by many defensive army demons, was evaporated in the power of this fierce real fire. The huge body of the dragon and the dragon suddenly occupied the entire temple, and all the demon repairs were shocked.
"It's a skull dragon demon repair!"
At the entrance of the temple, the right general of Jinjia saw the situation, and the heart of the monk, this human monk, how can there be such a powerful bone dragon demon repair beside him?
Although it was only 1400 years old, like this human monk, it can fight against the powerful existence of three thousand years of cultivation!
"And I."
A faint voice came out of the void, followed by a white light that split the space, and the sword light flashed.
Dragon Sword Fairy Palace, the core disciple is dressed in white!
Yi Shubai and two other core disciples, Yuyao, Ling Xiao, and the broken void come from the sky. With the power of the heavenly space that the collar is white, even if it is about to be destroyed, the space is unstable. Come.
"Xuan Bing, Jian Yu!"
As soon as the clothing bundle appeared, the long sword in his hand waved, and a horrible ice storm broke out, turning the entire temple and even the demon palace into a snow and ice.
Sea water, frozen for it, frost and snow!
"What is this strong!"
The generals of the right armor of Jinjia contracted and felt the icy coldness of the temple, which could not help but scream in the heart. This kind of icy field, even with his four thousand years of cultivation, has only died. One!
In the center of the temple, in front of Ye Feng, a white robe figure stood up, it was a white dress.
In the eyes of the right general of Jinjia, the white dress of the dress is 3,100 years old. It has clearly broken through the bottleneck of 3,000 years. It is progressing toward the four thousand years. In time, it will be able to achieve his four thousand years of cultivation. degree.
However, at this time, the clothing is white, even if it is only 3,100 years old, its strength is not comparable to the Golden General.
"I want to bully more, is it because I have no one in the Dragon Sword Palace?"
The white-cold tone of the clothes bundles came out, and the coldness was scattered. There were hundreds of guards in the entire hall, and they had all been frozen by the cold.
In the Xuan Bingjian domain, each sword contains the power of the mysterious ice, and the existence of the same level of clothing, and it is frozen in an instant.
Dragon Sword Fairy Palace!
The right general of the Golden Armor, as well as the princess water moon flower, heard the four words at the same time trembled.
Dragon Sword Fairy Palace, the black youth is actually a person of the Dragon Sword Fairy Palace, no wonder the strength is so terrible!
For the Dragon Sword Fairy Palace, the water demon royal family has a legend that has been handed down. That is the story drawn by the pictures in this temple.
However, whether it is the Golden General, or the Princess Water Moon Flower, I do not know that the story of the picture in this hall is completely distorted.
After all, it has been a thousand years since the day's affairs. Among the water demon royals, those who have experienced the same year are still alive, and those older generations have long since left the world.
The Golden General and the Princess Water Moon Flower are all younger generations.
"Dragon Sword Fairy Palace, I can't think of it for thousands of years, you come to my water demon royal family!"
The generals of Jin Jia’s right face are not very good-looking, because with one of them, there is really no way to deal with the clothes that have been repaired for three thousand and one hundred years.
"No wonder you are close to me, and you want to use my body to refine the evil law!"
Princess Water Moonflower stared at Ye Feng and said disdainfully.
Ye Feng glanced at her and didn't speak. He wanted to be a maid of the dragon sword. It wasn't just what a cat and a dog could do. The water demon princess thought that he had taken a fancy to her. It was an insult to the dragon sword.
However, Ye Feng did not say much. After all, these demons have deep stereotypes about human monks and even the Dragon Sword Fairy Palace. It is useless to say anything.
"Is it close to her? Do you want to see her as a dragon sword maid?"
Ling Xiao and Yuyao two core disciples, standing behind the white dress, listening to the princess water moon flowers, some disdain looked at Ye Feng.
I can't think of the dragon swordsman in charge of this job, but I want to follow the footsteps of the previous master, and come to the water demon to find a demon maid.
Unfortunately, the other party does not appreciate it!
It can be seen that this Ye Feng character is really not very good!
The two women thought so, they looked even lower at Ye Feng. The two of them looked up and saw the handsome and handsome back of the clothes, and the darkness in their hearts, or the white brother of the clothes, was the strongest hero of the Dragon Sword Palace, and the character was unparalleled.
Under the huge dragon body, Ye Feng, Yi Shubai, Ling Xiao and Yu Yao stood quietly.
"Thank you for helping the brothers and sisters, but I should be able to solve this problem."
Ye Feng smiled softly.
Although the clothes are coming, it is a trouble to solve him, but the matter of the Kwaishui demon world, with his teamwork with the dragon and the dragon, is enough to solve.
"is it?"
Ling Xiao satirically smiled: "If you haven't been a brother, you have been besieged by so many demons, how can you stand here and talk?"
"That is, to be a self-aware person, not to face, to live and die, to live, or to be the most important."
Yuyao also smiled a little, and the words were disdainful. It seemed that Ye Feng was talking big and saving face for himself.
"If so, I will leave."
The clothes are not back, and they are faint.
"Go."
Ye Feng nodded.
For Yuyao and Ling Xiao, he did not want to pay attention to it, anyway, they are not familiar with them, whatever they say.
"That will be given to you."
The clothes beam nodded white, and a few steps back to the back of the hall, looked up and observed the pictures around.
"Not self-reliant."
Yuyao snorted and slammed away with the clothes.
"Looking for a dead end, rest assured, when you can't hold on, we will shoot."
Ling Xiao said with a disdain, stepped to the side of the clothes.