Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Good job!"

Ye Fan slammed directly against Menghan's attack, and the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword pierced forward to meet the snowflakes.

"Chichichichi!"

Snow flies all over the sky, the offensive is fierce, and soon overwhelms the power of the world's luck, causing Ye Fan to be shaken back.

"Your strength is worse than it was at that time. It's ridiculous that you dare to talk about defeating me!"

After noticing Ye Fan's state, Meng Han suddenly snorted, only to realize that Ye Fan said too much.

"The battle is not over yet, just warm up!"

After Ye Fan adjusted his breath, he gradually retracted the Supreme Nine Dragon Sword.

"Now let you see my true power!"

As Ye Fan spoke, his arms stretched forward and his palms were vacantly gripped. A bright starlight began to appear in the palms, and a bright sword gradually appeared.

The dazzling star brilliance gives this sword supreme majesty.

"What sword is this?"

At the moment when he noticed the power of the Nine Stars Divine Sword, Meng Han's expression suddenly changed.

"This sword is called the Nine Stars Divine Sword, and it is my support!"

Ye Fan looked at the Nine-Star Divine Sword in his hand, as if he was looking at the most precious thing, and said slowly.

"You got this sword in two years?"

Meng Han was a little surprised.

"Yes!"

Ye Fan nodded heavily, and gradually made an attacking gesture.

"What a madman, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it is impossible to help you achieve everything. It is impossible to defeat me!"

After Menghan was surprised for a short while, he quickly regained his self-confidence.

"Try it then!"

Ye Fan said coldly, and the next moment the Nine Stars Divine Sword was cut down suddenly.

"Wow..."

At this moment, a dazzling starlight emerged on Xuanguang Avenue, vaguely covering the golden light here, as if it had become a galaxy.

While perceiving this starlight, Meng Han's eyes trembled and her pupils shrank sharply.

The power contained in the starlight surprised her.

"Yuhai icicles!"

Menghan Jade's hand waved quickly at this moment, calling out one after another icicles between his sleeves.

The power of these icicles is dozens of times that of the snowflakes just now, and there are runes on the icicles that can be attacked and defended, and they are extremely clever martial skills.

"Swipe!"

At this moment, these icicles are all rushing towards the stars, and while speeding, a shield is also vaguely formed to protect the safety of Menghan behind.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be afraid too!"

After Ye Fan noticed this moment, he suddenly sneered.

"You are less proud, look at me, this will break your sword power!"

Meng Han's complexion became colder and colder, and many icicles had already hit the starlight.

"Boom boom boom!"

The loud noise filled the entire Xuanguang Avenue, causing this passage to tremble violently.

"Wh...what's the matter?"

After Xiangyang, who had already walked deep in the Xuanguang Avenue, felt the movement, their bodies were swaying, and their faces were more or less frightened.

"Hurry up, don't worry about it!"

Xiang Yang forgot to glance at the back and urged coldly.

"Ok!"

Everyone continued to move forward with suspicious expressions, but they always felt something was wrong.

"Ye Fan, although the hope is very slim, I still hope you can succeed!"

Xiang Yang murmured in his heart, and only he understood the source of this huge movement at this moment.

"Boom!"

The central location of Xuanguang Avenue was particularly intense at this moment.

Large swaths of stars and icicles are dissipating, and the power of both parties is extremely exhausted.

However, Ye Fan and Meng Han had different faces.

Ye Fan held the Nine-Star Divine Sword, and all his power came from the tears of the stars. He didn't need to use his own power at all, so his spirit was extremely good, and Meng Han showed a trace of exhaustion because of the continuous breaking of the icicles.

"Isn't it going to be so fast? If that's the case, then I look up to you!"

Ye Fan looked at the icicles in front of him, and said with a smile, and at the same time simply made up a sword.

"Wow..."

Another bright starlight appeared, extinguishing all the icicles.

This scene caused Menghan's delicate body to tremble slightly, and an angry expression appeared on Qiao's face:

"You... how can you be so strong, I don't believe it!"

"Do you really think my two-year preparation is a trifling matter? It is not an ordinary weapon, behind it is a symbol of stronger power!"

Ye Fan sneered, rectifying the name of the Jiuxing Divine Sword.

"More power?"

Hearing this, Menghan's delicate body trembled, and immediately adjusted his state and said, "Then I will use stronger strength to defeat you!"

"Come on, I'll be waiting anytime!"

Ye Fan looked confident and said slowly.

His goal today is to defeat Menghan, which is as important as entering the Qianlong Heaven.

Meng Han had already called out a feather fan as Ye Fan spoke.

This feather fan has a strong aura and carries a very strong frosty breath on it.

As soon as the feather fan came out, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and Ye Fan also felt a hint of cold in an instant.

"This is the Frost Saint Yufan inherited from the Frost Old Sage in the past. See if the Nine-Star Divine Sword that you spent two years of painstaking effort to obtain is powerful, or my Frost Saint Yufan is powerful?"

Meng Han held the Holy Frost Feather Fan in his hand, and at the moment he looked like a Frost Goddess, looking even more glamorous.

However, the cold at this moment is definitely not something ordinary people can bear. Normal people simply don't want to appreciate this beauty.

"Old Sage God Soldier, interesting, let's compare it!"

Ye Fan's eyes burned with war intent, and he tightened the nine-star divine sword in his hand.

"brush!"

At the same time that Ye Fan's voice fell, Meng Han had already taken action, and the Holy Frost Fan in his hand moved gently.

"Wow..."

In a short time, the environment on this Xuanguang Avenue has undergone tremendous changes, and countless frosts hit, as if it was the deep winter season.

Ye Fan's body also gave birth to a biting icy feeling, his limbs became a little stiff, even the power of the Holy Spirit couldn't ease it.

"After all, it is the magic weapon handed down by the ancient sage, really domineering!"

Ye Fan was surprised in his heart and murmured to himself.

"Ye Fan, you will soon become an ice sculpture. It is still too late to leave now!"

Meng Han obviously didn't want to kill Ye Fan, so he reminded him.

"Hehe, then you underestimate me, nothing can conceal the brilliance of the stars!"

Ye Fan just sneered after hearing this, without any fear.

Although Frost Saint Yufan is domineering, Ye Fan's Nine-Star Divine Sword is derived from the supreme power, and its power will only be stronger.

"Wow!"

As Ye Fan spoke, the infinite starlight broke out completely. At this moment, a small sea of ​​stars was born directly around him, and Ye Fan, who held the Nine-Star Divine Sword, was the center and source of this sea of ​​stars.

As soon as the stars came out, the ice cold could no longer invade Ye Fan's body.