C753: 铩羽 剑 (2/2)

Ye Fan listened to this, the **** ”color” was cold, forcibly took this sword in his hands.

Disgusting?

What a deal!

Buzzing hummingly ~ Yu Fei sword trembled immediately, a black gas lingering.

Dark air is like a demon dragon!

”Hum! Get back to me!” Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a purple ”color” demon fire in his hand immediately descended into the mountain like a tiger, rushing towards the evil spirit.

Burning purple fire, but integrating several powerful flames, the power is far more than comparable.

When the evil spirit side touched those flames, it was forcibly swallowed.

For a while, the evil spirit kept back, even faintly fearing those flames.

shock!

The bronze men sucked in cool air one after another. This flame was so overbearing that they didn't even dare to approach half a minute.

And if Ye Fanfang fights with this different fire, I am afraid they will cool faster!

”The quality of this sword should be better than that of Lingbao. Go back and give it to Qingchen!”

Ye Fan's wrist trembled, and Fei Yujian issued a terrible horrifying roar, and an astonishing breath rose into the sky.

The world is dim!

These strange treasures are just good in his eyes.

Subsequently, Ye Fan brought everyone into the small world of Yihua Palace.

In situ, a copper man's body was lying quietly among the ”chaotic” stones, his chest was smashed by huge strength.

A green mist quietly climbed up to his body and instantly sucked it into a dry body to dissipate.

On the main hall of the moving flower palace, Ye Qingchen and other people's faces screamed ”force”.

This special trip went out and brought back more than a dozen monks!

Moreover, there is still a strong breath.