Chapter 2100 (1/2)

with the passage of time, the influence of zuihuayin is increasing!

It's just like drinking the old wine one by one, which makes Ye Fan's perception slow, and even can't tell the true from the false!

Inside the Domed hall, the powerful people of holy land did not feel strange when they saw this scene.

Yao Wei first shook his head with a smile, a bit proud but also some regret: ”this boy is finished If you don't try your best, you'll die. ”.

”The longer the wine is brewed, the more intoxicating...” Big beard poured a mouthful of wine and sighed.

”They're not doing their best. What are you worried about?” Phillips stroked his beard and laughed.

The holy places looked at Phillips, some smiling and nodding, some a little confused.

At this time, Ye Fan endured the severe pain of the heart, and suddenly unfolded the dragon scale sword wings behind!

This sword wing is so strong that don't stop and pull out the green snake sword!

Although the hole in the heart is still bleeding, Ye Fan's body is so strong and horizontal that under the triple disintegration, in this high concentration of aura, the resilience is even more unreasonable.

And at this moment, Ye Fan does not dare to hide his dragon blood anymore!

The power of fire dragon blood rapidly speeds up the healing speed, and the golden red halo constantly lingers in the injured heart.

Although being stabbed like this will hurt your vitality, but the overall impact is not great.

Bite teeth, Ye Fan hands a grip, the sky gold lake water gathered together, directly formed a golden sphere!

A number of holy places are surprised to see that ye fan is not dead, but also uses liquid sword to surround the cup.

”Dragon blood?! Why does Shenlong have the imperial sword idea again? ” The beast Saint exclaimed.

”How could he be so powerful?” The medicine frowned first, thinking Ye Fan would be badly hurt.

”It seems that the state of fire dragon is not vulgar, but as long as you don't reach the five claw golden dragon, it's not enough to affect the overall situation. Besides, brother cup hasn't taken it seriously...” The ghost Saint Zhong Yi said in detail.

Inside the sphere of golden water.

Ye Fan turned around, looked at the cup and said, ”this time You have no place to hide. ”

Cup Mo Ting looked at Ye Fan's heart and mouth, quickly healed the wound, squinted, ”dragon blood Are you from the Shenlong clan?

For more than 10000 years, the dragon family has produced a king level swordsman It is worthy of being the head of the four ethnic groups... ”

”Don't pretend. I don't believe it. You have so many holy places that none of you can see the origin of my blood...” Ye Fan Road.

Don't stop smiling. ”You should have used the Qianlong Jue. Although you can see some clues, it's not sure

If not, the sword just now stabbed the head, not the heart. ”.

Although it seems to stab the head, it will be more lethal, but the friars are often the most sensitive, is the head!

The most concentrated spiritual power of a monk is the brain. Although there is no eye behind the brain, the warning ability of the brain will be more powerful.

Most people will call it the sixth sense, but for the friars, this super sense is constantly amplified and improved.

If the dragon spirit is awakened, the dragon soul will be dormant in the brain, and the perception will be stronger.

A mistake in judgment may lead to one's own bitter wine.

If the sword is stabbed, Ye Fan will probably feel it. Therefore, it will stab the heart more safely.

”You said I didn't have the next move, which seems to disappoint you...”

Ye Fan's voice has not fallen, the whole huge golden liquid sphere, all the sword meaning towards the internal condensation!

Thousands of golden rapids, like golden swords, shoot towards the cup!

at the same time, the golden liquid sphere shrinks rapidly!

Only a few seconds, the cup does not stop, there will be no gap to survive!

Ye Fan is worried about how to capture the real body of cup Mo ting. Although he was stabbed, he found an opportunity to counterattack!

”Drunk flower Yin, hold wine to persuade the setting sun!”