My Cold and Beautiful Wife

After being beaten so badly, he would have to find his place again, otherwise he would have no confidence to ask the patriarch of the Shenlong clan.

Ye Fan relied on Long Yin's efforts at this time to recover seven or eighty-eight.

With the sword intent and blood boiling again, Ye Fan was full of thunder surging! "I'm not interested in knowing what you think."

Qinglong didn't take it seriously, yet another skillful space manipulation, the dragon's tail instantly fell on top of Ye Fan's head! "Cracking Thunder Dragon flashes!"

Ye Fan turned into a thunder dragon, and instantly escaped into the space! Flashing intermittently through the space, avoiding the blow of the blue dragon, and relying on the teleportation of the divine thunder, it suddenly appeared near Mount Xumi! Ye Fan held a thunder blade, cut the red dust down, and released it directly to disintegrate! The sword intent of the dazzling thunder light was drawn, and it landed on the solid dragon scales of Qinglong, bringing dazzling sparks! It was as if it had encountered some diamond, and it shook loudly, leaving only a scratch in the end! "Burial Heart Thunder!"

Ye Fan tried to disintegrate the dragon soul and the primordial spirit, and his mental power was surging like the ocean, surging endlessly! "Roar! ——" Qinglong obviously felt pain, the dragon's heart was piercing, and his eyes began to redden with blood! "Sword Dragon Sea!!!"

Ye Fan took the opportunity to release hundreds of thousands of flying swords above the spirit level, forming hundreds of mighty sword dragons with black gold flames.

These stegosaurus roared out in all directions, attacking continuously around the blue dragon! Although the stegosaurus was as small as a loach in front of this blue dragon, it had an unparalleled sword intent after all, and its power was extraordinary.

Qinglong seemed to be constantly being pierced with needles, as if thousands of insects and ants were on the body, and it was also difficult and irritable.

Ye Fan displayed the body of the sword **** at the same time, swaying the sword light with one hand too early! "Twenty-seven consecutive cuts!!"

After the disintegration, the sword intent light blade, brutally carrying countless space fragments, fell on Qinglong's body! "Roar--!"

At the junction of Qinglong's back and abdomen, several dragon scales were finally chopped into pieces! But... it's just smashing dragon scales! No blood came out! Mental and physical, crazy attacks inside and outside, in front of the powerful Qinglong, he was abruptly held back by it! ?

"Monster..." Ye Fan was shocked! In the past, others called him monsters, but today he has seen what a real monster is! The mature blue dragon who has experienced many battles has a terrifying fighting ability! Even if the races are inherently different, the gap is huge! Both body and spirit are impeccable! No wonder the Shenlong clan is so arrogant! In front of the Shenlong clan, it is estimated that other races are really "rations".

Don't let Ye Fan think too much, the furious Qinglong Yilong waved his claws down! Ignoring the space distance again, as the dragon claws fell, ten thousand gods of thunder fell from the sky! The surrounding space was crazily twisted and shattered, and Ye Fan wanted to hide with the dragon again, obviously becoming unreasonable.

Sword intent transfer! Ye Fan released the sword dragon sea early, just for this moment! Even if the space is disrupted, but the short-distance sword intent is transferred, Ye Fan is still very sure.

After avoiding a paw, a divine thunder did not avoid it! With a "boom", Ye Fan felt a pain in his eardrums, and a scorched smell all over his body.

But he didn't care about his body being injured, and a Stegosaurus Juying, killed Qinglong's back! Ye Fan spread out the dragon scale sword wings behind Ye Fan, his body skills were fully opened, and he flew fast against the back of Qinglong with the fastest speed! As long as he clings to the dragon's back and the opponent wants to attack him, he may accidentally injure himself.

Stepping on the vast body of the green dragon is like stepping on a piece of cyan-gold metal ground.

Looking at it at a glance, it seems to be the winding tower of the sky! "Get down from me!"

Qinglong naturally knew Ye Fan's intentions, but its dragon claws and dragon tail were indeed inconvenient to take action.

But this does not mean that Qinglong has nothing to do.

Cangyan was ignited all over Qinglong! God thunder flashes! Ye Fan suddenly felt that he was in purgatory, and quickly dodged with a sword intent transfer! "Naive!"

Qinglong snorted coldly and drew his tail again! Ye Fan once again shifted his sword intent, this time directly to Qinglong's jaw! Ye Fan clasped Taichu with both hands, and the black and gold sword intent wrapped his whole body, struggling to draw a straight sword light upward! "Wushuang, Wan Jian is one!"

There is no too dazzling brilliance, no too fancy techniques.

One person, one sword, no fear! When it first cut into the blue dragon's blue flames and the protective layer of divine thunder, the lethality of these flames and thunder and lightning was suddenly reduced! Ye Fan knew that he couldn't carry the energy of Qinglong's body protection to kill in close combat.

Then, simply can't resist, just ruin it! Destructive energy! Break the rules! Cang Yan is no longer hot, and God Thunder is no longer violent! Even with the power of the dragon, in front of the emperor's sword intent, he must give way! Not only energy, even the dragon scale, Ye Fan tried to destroy its structure! Thousands of roads, different routes to the same end! All kinds of sword intent belong to one sword! In front of the emperor, all energies and laws can only have one common name-Citizen! Could it be the king's soil in the whole world, or the king's court, the shore of the soil! As long as it's still in the Fifth Tai, nothing can defy the emperor's will! All rules will also be invalid for the emperor! Ye Fan smoothly brought the sword together, and smashed the relatively weak jaw of the dragon, piercing the scale of the dragon with a sword! "Ah! ——" Ye Fan roared, Wushuang sword intent gushed, pierced Qinglong's jaw fiercely, and rushed into the dragon's mouth! Qinglong screamed, and it was suddenly distorted with pain, as if Mount Xumi was about to collapse! Ye Fan's sword, with a trace of the effects of the Dragon Slaying Sword and Yan Mie's Embers, made it impossible for Qinglong to recover quickly.

Seeing Qinglong finally bleeding, Ye Fan could be regarded as guilty! "How is it possible! How can you hurt me!?"

Qinglong felt incredible, it felt that at the moment just now, its own Cangyan and Divine Thunder were greatly weakened! Even the dragon scales are slightly fragile! "I just...make this battle fairer", Ye Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, even if he had a real qualitative improvement in his sword intent after the battle with Ji Xuanyuan, it would still be difficult to win this blue dragon.

Ye Fan realized more deeply that the power of the sacred beast was largely because it was too "flesh"! This blue dragon, even if it was chopped with thousands of swords, would not die.

But myself, as long as I get one or two tricks, I might be able to completely blow the lamp and draw the wax! Therefore, the main difference between the top human beings and the beasts lies in the fault tolerance rate! Even if he has become a dragon, he is still far behind the real Azure Dragon! Not to mention anything else, I just made this sword just now, if I was hit, it would have been gone for a long time! And this blue dragon hurt a chin...what surprised it?

It can be seen that in Qinglong's subconscious mind, he doesn't even feel that he will be injured by a human, even the Emperor Swordsman! "fair?

It's ridiculous! "

Although Qinglong was surprised, he was not afraid. He looked forward and seemed to plan to take out the remaining two dragon claws to fight against Ye Fan.

Ye Fan looked firm and focused.

This blue dragon was definitely not as powerful as Ji Xuanyuan, but Ji Xuanyuan was just talking about the sword with him, and didn't really fight, so he could fight.

But this Qinglong wanted to kill him, and the intensity of the shot was not a concept.

Even if he can ignore the various energy attacks of Qinglong, but this dragon scale is enough for him to drink a pot... "Mian...retreat."

Suddenly, a magnetic voice came into Ye Fan's mind.

Qinglong was taken aback for a moment, and without saying anything, he entangled back to Mount Xumi and was concealed in the black mist.

Ye Fan's anger suddenly vented, and he was a bit dazed.

what's the situation?

do not fight?

"Little friend Ye Fan, you are arrogant and combative by nature, I hope you don't mind."

"You are here, the Demon King has been sent to inform you, let's come up..." Ye Fan was so angry that he wanted to yell! Jane Zizai has already said hello, is this Mount Xumi animal still stopping him?

It was clear that it was in the dark, a bunch of big guys on the top of the mountain, it is estimated that they are eating melon seeds while watching! Deliberately testing his strength, still speaking so nicely?

After all, the sacred beast is "wiser than others", and the routine is deep enough!