Chapter 966: My sword

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Ye Fan also found out that this sword is indeed extraordinary.
He also knew for the first time that the sword could interfere with each other's inner world.
The masters are confrontational, the state of mind is very important, which will directly affect the various functions of the master.
It can be seen from this that Zhang Jian’s cultivation is a great accomplishment, but his lethality is more powerful than that of the black emperor who was originally a higher.
Sword meaning, sure enough, every swordsman is different, and there is no good deal!
Ye Fan felt a little pressure, but more excited.
He can completely disintegrate, use physical fitness, and force the hard-won to defeat Zhang Wei. Just like the last time he played against the Black Emperor, as long as he upgraded his speed and strength, Zhang Wei would be caught off guard.
However, this is the first time that Ye Fan has encountered a swordsman with a sword, and he wants to use his own sword to crack the other side's sword!
Because, Ye Fan hopes to know more about his sword, what kind of feeling is in the collision with other swords.
Seeing that the swordsmanship has been shrouded like a thick cloud, Ye Fan is calm and calm, showing ancient swordsmanship, a sword swinging out, like a wind and a cloud!
The blood fog was directly dispelled, and Ye Fan flew out, which was to press the sword against Zhang Wei!
Zhang Hao screamed, and a sword greeted him, and he slammed it! Press the two swords together!
At the foot of Zhang Wei’s feet, the ground shattered, but he still barely blocked the sword!
"You are not affected by my swordsmanship..." Zhang Yu gritted his teeth.
Ye Fan grinned: "The darkness in your heart, in my opinion, is nothing at all..."
Zhang Hao eyes cold, cold screaming, the sword swam away, a slip, after the release of Ye Fan's suppression, a vacant whirl, Xuan Tie long sword draws a long arc!
"Blood Moon!"
This is like a moon-like sword, and it splits into hundreds of swords. The scope of the spread is broader, and people can't avoid it!
Ye Fan saw the situation, directly stabbed a sword, the sword swayed open a wave of air, like a shock wave, penetrating the dozens of blood swords in front of you!
Zhang Wei seems to have expected that this can not cure Ye Fan, an early return, Xuan Tiejian danced a sword light, sprinkled a sword net!
"Bloody Sky!!"
Zhang Wei’s sword, the attack can be said to be impenetrable, layer after layer of the sword net, even if it is opened, it will immediately gather together, the suppression can be imagined!
Ye Fan even waved a few swords and found that although it can break some sword nets, it has no essential effect. It can't be cracked at this time, it seems to be in the mud!
Skynet is restored, not leaking, and this is an all-encompassing negative emotion that will erupt, allowing people to gradually enter the desperate network!
Once the spiritual will is paralyzed, it is the moment of being killed!
At this time, from the distant streets, flying two people, it is Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang father and son!
After they learned the specific direction from Jiang Xiaobai, they came all the way, but their speed was worse than that of Ye Fan. Fortunately, I heard the fighting sound not far away, and it was quick to find it.
"Dad! Grandpa!"
Ling Yuwei saw the two and ran over.
"Hua Wei, is it okay?"
Ling Baiguang was busy with his daughter and saw that she was not hurt.
"I'm fine, but Ye Fan seems to have trouble! That Zhang Hao is so fierce!" Ling Yuwei was in a hurry.
"It’s the gangster..." Ling Qingfeng saw Zhang Wei, who was fighting with Ye Fan, with a complex face of anger.
Zhang Wei also noticed that Lingjia and his son came, and haha ​​laughed and said: "Old is not dead! Ling Baiguang! You wait, wait for me to kill this kid, kill you all in the mountains!!"
"Mr. Ye! I will help you!" Ling Baiguang listened, and he had to do it.
However, Ye Fan was in the blood network, but immediately shouted: "Don't come over! I haven't had a good time! No one can intervene!"
When I heard Ye Fan’s voice, it seemed that I was not in a hurry. The three generations of Ling’s family were all a glimpse.
Zhang Hao screamed with a sword, and smiled and said: "Bad boy! You can really pretend! You think you can escape from my sky net!?
My sword is like countless human sufferings, never cut off, enough to let you indulge into forever! Just wait for death! !

Ye Fan really felt all kinds of sorrowful breaths, and with the accumulation of swords and minds, more and more sad pictures appeared in my mind...
Ye Fan waved his sword in his hand, a sword and another sword... He was not clean, he was unclear, and the encirclement of the blood network was getting smaller and smaller, getting closer and closer to him!
Not far away, Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang have been ugly.
"This gangster has realized such a ferocious sword! The layer is laminated and forced to suffocate!" Ling Qingfeng gnawed his teeth.
"Sword meaning? He actually realized the sword meaning..." Although Ling Baiguang knew that there was a gap between him and Zhang Wei, but after so many years, he knew that the gap was even bigger, and naturally he was unwilling.
Ling Yuwei is crying. "Dad, Grandpa, you are thinking about it! Will he be hard?"
"Unlike... you see, Mr. Ye’s eyes...
Ling Qingfeng pointed to the way.
Ling Yuwei looked closely and discovered that even though he was surrounded by such a ferocious sword, Ye Fan’s eyes were brighter and brighter! ?
In fact, at this time, Ye Fan, the tide of the heart, he seems to dream back to the battlefield of the year!
He and a group of his own brothers and sisters won a battle that seemed impossible in the field. From the deepest abyss of hell, he broke free from the cage and endured countless pains. He was born from hell!
He is not afraid of these sufferings, he dares to face these sorrows!
Because, since he was a child, he has been killed from injustice, injustice, and injustice!
The sword in front of me wants to evoke the negative emotions inside him, the darkness of the heart, so that he can be defeated from the heart.
However, Zhang Wei never imagined that Ye Fan’s experience from a small age made his psychological quality hard to imagine!
In the deep heart of Ye Fan, there seems to be a voice shouting, the sword in his hand seems to be listening to the call of that voice!
"In my world... no surrender, only conquest! My sword is also true!!"
Ye Fan’s eyes are as electric, and the sword is obedient to Ye Fan’s strong will. After passing to the long sword in his hand, Huo Ran waved a sword of nearly three hundred and sixty degrees!
The invisible sword is like a tornado that tears and destroys everything, and smashes the sky in front of you!
Zhang stunned, and had not had time to understand what was going on, Ye Fan had already squandered with a sword! !
At this time, Ye Fan, in the eyes of Zhang Wei, is like a giant spirit, waving a thousand giant swords, to crush him directly!