Chapter 2101: Drunk and dream

2101
Almost at the same time, the two shot together!
Ye Fan's black giant sword draws a giant sword of more than 100 meters long, and suddenly falls to the cup to stop!
The cup is stopped in the hands of a green snake sword, the vine has grown rapidly and spread, and is several times thicker!
After the green vine bends and removes most of the power, the cup stops and turns over, and the counterattack swings out a splendid sword!
"Spirited wine asks for dust!"
The gorgeous drunken yin sword is like a gust of wind, sweeping to Ye Fan!
Ye Fan knows the power of this sword, even if he has the dragon dragon soul protection, he can't resist it, so he immediately withdraws, and he also throws a golden sword!
The unparalleled sword was in contact with the Caixia, and was constantly weakened by the distortion. Although it could not block all, it finally got some space for Ye Fan!
Ye Fan saw that he knew that he only had the opportunity to attack with absolute strength and speed.
Once it is slow, this drunken yin will kill your sword power! It will make your own gods paralyzed!
After a withdrawal, pull away the distance, Ye Fan changed into a two-handed sword, and instantly cut a dozen swords!
In the light stone fire, the intensive huge sword light is like the Tianbing God will attack and attack, suddenly flashing the world, directly blocking all angles of the cup stop!
Inside the hall of the dome, a strong sacred place, only seeing the huge beams of light in the sky, constantly whistling!
It seems that there is endless power, and the source is constantly swaying, and even the shadows of two people are blurred!
"A good emperor-level sword! This sword of the power, never seen before!" The beard licked his tongue.
"The cup brother is in danger, a little careless, it may be ruined..."
The sacred strongs know that this power of the sword, if it is encountered, is enough to kill the cup in an instant.
It's like a particle bomb is enough to kill ordinary people... The key is that you can't be hit!
The cup is not clear naturally, he is not hard to block, the husband can bend and stretch, he directly chooses to withdraw!
While retreating, the sword is used to consume and distort Ye Fan's offensive.
The green snake sword swayed out a ripple of ripples, and the beauty of the soft creek!
The golden golden light group occupies an overwhelming upper hand, and it seems that the gorgeous light group will be defeated.
However, Ye Fan knows that this is not an advantage at all, and the cup is constantly being delayed!
When the two hit this one, they all know what the weakness of the other party is. The more Ye Ye is anxious to end the battle, the more the cup stops, the more he wants to drag backwards...
"Damn..."
Ye Fan found that in order to protect himself, after pulling a long distance, there was more reaction time for the cup.
Moreover, the sword is released from a distance, and it is easy to be drunk by the drunken yin, resulting in a sharp decline in power!
Far attack, it is tantamount to waiting for death!
The timely judgment and adjustment in the battle is Ye Fan's specialty.
Ye Fan bites his teeth and simply let go!
Seeing that the bottom of the sword is the first to smash the other's head, or the other party first drunk themselves!
"拂晓辰星!"
Ye Fan has a spin, and after he has gathered his sword in his hand, he will throw it out!
After a move, Ye Fan directly vibrates the dragon scale sword wing, a broken air attack!
After drawing a golden beam of shadow, Ye Fan rushed into the gorgeous light group!
The cup is stopped and the sword is continuously running, and the complexion is severely offset by the huge lethality of Xiao Xiaochen.
This is the gap that Ye Fan wants!
"Sen Luo Jian Dance!"
There are more than a dozen of the best flying swords around, and Ye Fan is just waiting for the cup that just digested Xiao Xiaochen's star, and once again madly out the sword!
Under the state of the sword god, the power of Ye Fan’s body was completely detonated, and the speed of the sword was already as fast as thunder!
The squally showers and the general golden sword light, more than a hundred meters, even a hundred meters far away, constantly flashing in the air of the church!
It’s like there are hundreds of lightsabers appearing every second. It’s not the limit of the sword that humans can imagine!
In the hall of the dome, all the sacred places have seen the eyelids not smashing. This kind of ruinous fire output is really unheard of and unseen!
"This... is this guy a human? What speed is this??"
"The cup brother should not really..."
At this moment, the intersection of all firepower output, the center of the storm!
The cup of the drunken flower Yinjian Yiguang group has been contained, only the original one tenth is not enough!
The cup is constantly stopped and the sword dance is fast, and the drunken yin will continue to lead away, lead and collapse!
Even though the cup Mo has stopped the vast majority of unparalleled swords, it is still scarred, and there are blood marks on the face, arms, thighs, waist and even the neck!
His expression was solemn, and he saw Ye Fan, another glaring golden sword, waving at him, and his scorpion burst into a fine mans!
Partial! This sword! Partial!
Even if it’s only partial, I can still find this detail!
It's now!
The cup did not stop revealing a touch of decisiveness, a backhand towing the sword, not retreating into the direction, and suddenly turned against Ye Fan to produce a dazzling brilliance!
"Drunken flowers! Drunk... dreams!"
Ye Fan’s eyes wide open, his eyes are full of blood, and instantly it’s like a fool...
"Hey!"
The heart beats a bit!
The next second...
Ye Fan’s brain is blank, and his eyes are dark...
The heart, no more jumping...
In the air, all the flying swords around Ye Fan fell.
The body also lost support, completely restored to its original state, falling from the sky...
The cup stopped one arm and was smashed by the last sword of Ye Fan, but the blood was quickly stopped.
The sacred church fell into a dead silence.
Inside the hall of the dome, a group of sacred strongmen flew to the end of the war.
The bearded man reached out and caught Ye Fan. He looked at his eyes and frowned. "This kid, a thief? How can it be easily accepted? It turns out to be like this."
"There is no heartbeat and no breathing. The cup brother's trick is 'drunken dreams,' and it is really powerful.
Although it seems that there is no wound in the whole body, it directly kills the Yuanshen and kills it with a single shot..." The scandal swept his eyes and knew that Ye Fan had died.
The cup stopped to press his arm, the body of the Eucharist, the broken arm, and healed a little later.
He turned back and looked at the body of the eye leaf. "It’s not a defeat, just let him get drunk forever..."
"Forever drunk, isn't it dead? What's more, no one can wake up from your tricks, it's amazing, the cup brothers don't be self-sufficient!"
The cup stopped feeling: "The emperor-level sword is really not comparable to the heavenly sword, but he is too shallow to win the favor."
"Cup brother, you are so polite, who doesn't know, what you really are powerful is not ‘intoxication,’ but ‘drunk,’ you haven’t been desperate...
The medicine was first laughed.
The cup stopped laughing and said: "Pills gourd, don't say anything obedient, even if you didn't say anything before the assessment, the benefits of giving, you can't miss me... otherwise, it's not finished with you!"
The medicine is a bitter smile. "When you go back... you must pick a few superior medicines and send them to you. I don't dare to owe them."
"This arrogant boy is dead, how is this corpse disposed? I think there seems to be a lot of treasures on him." The bearded man raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"You drunk, forget that he is a dragon clan?
This kid doesn't know exactly what identity he is in Shenlong. Before you check it out, don't move his body.
After all, the emperor-level sword meaning, in Shenlong's, is estimated to be in an extraordinary position.
It is understandable to kill him in the assessment, but it is hard to say if he snatched his things.
If we do not handle it properly, I am afraid that it will cause great trouble to the Immortal Palace." The Beast is stroking his own mouse road.
"The brothers of the cups have killed the emperor-level swordsmen. We are not good at the sacred kings in the fairy palace. They are not weaker than Shenlong. Are they afraid of a dragon?"
"Xiangong can be without God's unity, let alone move a dragon, what are you going to look at as several other clan?"
Even the sanctuary of these dragons and clan in Dongtianfu is estimated to be dissatisfied..."
Several other holy places have also condemned the bearded man, don't bring them extra trouble.
The bearded man smiled and said: "I just made a joke. Why are you so serious? What do you say? People are dead, just throw them out?"
"Right, there are a few women who come with him. It is better to return the bodies to them and let them go to dispose of them. This will have nothing to do with me...
Even if Shenlong is dissatisfied, this is also a kid who is arrogant and self-satisfied, and the drug is first proposed with a beard.
Everyone looked at Phillips, and the old master stroked his hat and said: "Just do it..."