Chapter 2587 (2/2)

”Ye Xuanguang didn't take me seriously. I don't mind However, how can you be so confident that you don't even run when you see me? ”

Ye Fan said, and his figure flashed again, and he came to boon.

This time, he did not use the sword, but dragon boxing, like a storm, with the power of penetration, crazy catharsis!

Dragon boxing, thousand hits!

Boon's huge body was directly hit in the air by the fist force. In front of thousands of people, in the blink of an eye, I don't know how many fists, blood and internal organs were all smashed into debris, leaving only a head and a white bone!

The real mastery of the heart sword makes Ye Fan's unparalleled sword idea a qualitative change.

It is not only the sword power of purgatory sword demons, but also the realm of using sword spirit, which is more perfect.

This makes Wushuang sword more arbitrary and powerful than before.

It's like a chef can use a famous knife well, and a blacksmith can use a hammer more skillfully. In fact, things have not changed much. The key is that the skills, feelings and mentality are in place.

Ye Fan now uses Wushuang sword meaning. No matter with the sword or with the body to release, he is more fluent than in the past.

He realized more clearly that the realm is really endless.

I used to think that my fighting skills, moves, and control of the details of the sword's meaning were excellent.

But in the war with Xingtian, I found that my fighting skills still have a lot of room for improvement.It is not so good to master the complete body sword demon, master his own original intention, and realize his own sword skill.

With the combination of sword and body, Ye Fan smashed thousands of fists on boon. On the one hand, Ye Fan avenged the demon guide king, and on the other hand, he consolidated the latest cultivation harvest.

The remaining two magic generals, seeing that the situation was not good, ran away in terror and did not dare to stay for a moment.

But ye fan had just thrown boon's head away, and a sword walking dragon was already in the way of the two monks' retreat.

”It's a pity to kill so many people and let you die only once.”.

Ye Fan raised his hand and summoned thousands of flying swords.

All the flying swords turned into the beams of rage and rage, all of which pierced the two magic generals!

In a flash, the two demons will be directly crushed by the flying sword, there is no time to dodge!

Just hear the screams, and the two spirits disappear!

In the huge fairy palace, it is quiet.

Everyone watched Ye Fan walk back slowly, feeling a kind of suffocation

They could not imagine that such a powerful sword God could not defeat the Xuanlong emperor? What kind of competition is this!?

Seeing ye fan's battle, the disciples of Shenjian sect were even more excited and filled with tears. They dreamed that one day they would have half the strength of their master, and they would have no regrets for their whole life.

”Sword God! Let us go! We damn it! We should die!... ”

”Lord sword God, we have no way Wuwu... ”

Suddenly, thousands of people kneeling on the scene began to kowtow and beg for mercy.

There are also a lot of people, began to flatter, just hope Ye Fan don't blame them.

A group of standing friars showed a rather disdainful look of contempt.

Ye Fan sighed helplessly, ”when did I say that I would blame you? Get up... ”

Hearing this, thousands of monks thought they were dreaming, but they all immediately began to express their gratitude in a loud voice, and many of them even shed tears.

Can be in a jubilant, such as the atmosphere of relief, cen Ying roared: ”stop! You two bitches! Who let you go? ”

When they turned around, they found that Qingwu and Fei Yeer were planning to slip out quietly.