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Xiaoyu is a girl who prefers brightly colored things, more than ten thousand colorful sword lights, and the formation of Changhong makes her excited.

"Brother Ye, how great, I thought he was a thunder sword. Unexpectedly, he would have so many beautiful fairy swords, haha, these swords will not be made by him, this color is really beautiful, like a fairy The fireworks in the palace, the rainbow in the sea, Brother Ye, how great."

They sensed the power of more than ten thousand fairy swords, especially the breath in these swords, some ancient vicissitudes, some fierce and strong, some gentle like water, each sword has its own story and has its ancient history.

"Where is he so many fairy swords? These swords are by no means ordinary fairy swords. Each handle is powerful. It must come from the hand of a well-known sword fairy. Many of them are ancient swords, full of ancient and vicissitudes."

Lu Fanghe and Chang Rong guessed the origin of Ye Feng's fairy swords.

"Is it the fairy sword of the Celestial Sword Sect?"

"Unlike, the Celestial Sword Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, but their patriarch has no more than one hundred swords."

"Lao Lu, which sword fairy in fairy world likes collecting fairy swords?"

Lu Fang's eyes startled, and he remembered something, and took pictures of his thighs: "I remembered that the dragon-shaped sword and the half-moon sword were all Ling Yuanzi's swords. In the fairy world, I heard that Ling Yuanzi had the most collected swords. He has at least tens of thousands of swords."

"Yes, only Ling Yuanzi can collect so many ancient swords in Xianjie."

"Unexpectedly, this younger brother Ye is still in contact with Ling Yuanzi. Who is he, and the more he looks at his mystery."

Lu Fanghe and Chang Rong's look at Ye Feng became complicated, doubtful, expectant, and a little curious.

The more they wanted to see clearly, the more they discovered that Ye Feng had too many mysteries.

Seeing the exhibition of the Purple Sword Long Dragon on the display, the left phase looked cold. use."

The left side spewed a blood on the Soul Lantern. The lamp of the Soul Lantern suddenly roared, and a bloody red blood swelled immediately, staining the whole world with a red color.

The Purple Sword Dragon uttered a deafening sword sound, rushing towards the crimson light on the Soul Lantern with countless purple fires.

The crimson red light has different levels of light and darkness, and a bloody giant hand is condensed, which is layered on top and filled with black scales.

The bloody big hand collided with more than ten thousand colorful dragons of fairy swords.

Ye Feng's face was astonishing. This kind of impact force was even stronger than that of the six generals. At this time, the power of the left phase reached at least the level of Demon Nine.

The colorful dragon was suddenly smashed by bloody hands, turned into countless fairy swords, and flew in all directions, and the bloody hands were also impacted. The image was unrealistic and wobbly, and it seemed to be traumatized.

The big hand smashed by the Wanjian Long Dragon quickly coagulated again, which was bigger than the bloody big hand just now. Each finger seemed like a mountain, and the pressure in it made the earth tremble.

Bloody big fingers separated with five fingers, the whole blood shadow became trembling and pressed hard, Ye Feng felt like the sky was falling, his body was almost broken under this mad pressure.

He gritted his teeth, not the left phase, what is so great, I Ye Feng is not afraid of you, I am an ancient god clan, I am a god, won't it be defeated by the devil.

An anger rushed to Xiaohan, the Archaic Protoss Mystery War, immediately awakened all the combat power in the blood of the Archaic Protoss, and the power surged dozens of times.

While the strength of Qi and Blood expanded rapidly, his body gradually expanded.

Since entering the virtual sun realm, the Archaic Divine Race mystery warfare has been performed, and the power of the mystery has also entered a new level, making his god element outbreak more intense.

His whole body was blazing with purple light, like an ancient giant, his body swelled to seven or eight feet tall, and his hands and feet were full of shocking power.

A ray of fiery sun and purple fire burst into the Wanjian Long Dragon. In an instant, the Wanjian Long Dragon between heaven and earth changed color, lost all the colorful colors, and was covered by a single purple, but its power was infinitely enhanced. There was a burning purple flame.

He manipulated the Wanjian Long Dragon, and each fairy sword of the Wanjian Long Dragon shone with dazzling purple light, as if tens of thousands of Ziyang had gathered together.

The purple stegosaurus and the bloody big hand collided again, rumbling, the violent shock wave pouring in all directions, the mountains within a thousand miles, collapsed countless.

In this powerful impact, Ye Feng flew out like a stone and spouted a sip of purple blood.

The large hand condensed by the soul-drawing lamp of the left phase became a broken shadow, the light swayed, and became illusory, and the blood shadow range narrowed sharply, showing signs of extinction.

Surprised, Zuo Xiang's face was more evil and fierce, and he once again spurted blood into the Soul Inducing Lamp. After the blood was sprayed, the swaying light stabilized, and the thin left phase shrank again.

Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, strode the meteor, and walked to the left again. His eyes were firm, and his body was full of murderous eruption.

Either you died today or I died.

In front of the devil like Zuo Xiang, there is no way out, either to win or to die.

There was a strange look on the left face. I didn't expect Ye Feng to be like Xiaoqiang, who couldn't die. He tried two souls of blood and didn't knock him down.

The lights of the Soul Lamp suddenly swelled up, condensing again into a blood fingerprint, each finger, like a giant peak, and this time, the Blood Fingerprint of the Soul Lamp no longer turned into a giant palm, but only one Thick fingers point to Ye Feng overwhelmingly.

The finger was like a giant pillar between heaven and earth, like a ghost with tens of millions of tens of thousands of them. Among them, the screams of countless ghosts sounded, and it was smashed down with extremely powerful coercion.

Ye Feng's body suddenly shrank a little, and a few purple lights spurted from the palm of his hand.

A breath that made the demon gods palpitate suddenly burst out, the dragon dragon spins quickly, spraying a burning purple flame, just like a purple lightning.

The red eyes of the left phase shrank sharply, and he actually felt a threat of death.

The kind of breath that made him hate, but scared him, came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Artifact, Dragon Dragon Shuttle."

He recognized this rapidly approaching artifact at a glance, which is a weapon that is more fearful than the Wanjian Long Dragon.

The left phase bit his tongue and sprayed the whole body's blood gas into the soul-wicking wick.

Booming, bursts of energy fluctuating, rising from the Soul Lantern, the lamp of the Soul Lantern compresses rapidly, condensing into a black shield, in which the screams of countless ghosts scream.