Wu Po Jiuxiao

One thousand 350 chapters of the Sword of the Martial Emperor

There is some kind of strange fluctuation in the voice, which makes people hear it as if a thousand swords are screaming together. The vibration produced is enough to completely shatter the eardrums of a martial artist. Forget it, if the other party uses it deliberately, the body may collapse in the next moment.

With a movement of his eyes, Ye Fantian's attention began to focus on this group of people, and he looked at this group of people casually. He felt a terrible chill on this group of people. A ball of fire, a flame with cold killing intent.

But when Ye Fantian saw the person in front, his pupils completely contracted, as if they were two needle-like light.

The person in front of him was wearing a golden armor, with a blood-colored cloak behind him, and immediately after that was the other person's body, engraved with countless patterns, and a breath of calm and majesty began to flow, and the person who spoke just now Guy, that's the guy, no doubt.

If this is the case, Ye Fantian will not care, but this person has a powerful aura, which seems to be a sword hanging from his neck , will be displayed on one's head at any time, cutting off one's own neck.

"This guy... is terrifying, even the Prison King can't match him..."

Ye Fantian shouted loudly in his heart.

This person, even if he confronts him, it will take a lot of effort, and at most it will be on a par, especially since there are so many people around him, Ye Fantian knows that he can't fight the opponent hard this time. Fight hard, otherwise, not only will you not be able to take advantage of it, but you will be injured because of it.

"call……"

A mouthful of turbid air was slowly swallowed.

"laugh……"

However, before this turbid breath was completely refined, an afterimage appeared behind Ye Fantian.

A golden divine sword was quickly unsheathed, and the powerful sound of the sword rolled continuously like a huge wave, and the fluctuations that emanated moved people.

But the golden sword was less than three feet away from Ye Fantian's neck. In an instant, a feeling of stagnation appeared in it.

I saw one after another of fluctuations that turned into ripples and started to form, spreading like water ripples, driving the surrounding airflow to be compressed.

"laugh……"

Ye Fantian's space field was automatically issued, and in the slightly astonished eyes of the other party, his body also made a "swish", and quickly ran away...

When the 500 million Dragon and Snake powers are activated together, the speed of generation is naturally beyond imagination.

In an instant, Ye Fantian was ten thousand meters away.

But Ye Fantian's complexion did not ease because of this, and he felt a kind of energy in his heart that was still constantly locking himself.

That feeling is like a hungry wolf seeing its prey, and it will never stop dying!

"Humph……"

After a slight cold snort in his mouth, Ye Fantian looked towards the other party with a trace of coldness on his face.

He missed a hit, and the opponent didn't continue to shoot. Instead, he stood on the branch of a giant tree, fluttering in the wind. The faint eyes were obviously satisfied with Ye Fantian's dodge this time, but this time In his eyes, there was a gesture like an emperor examining his courtiers, which made Ye Fantian feel quite uncomfortable naturally.