Chapter 2100

2100

As time goes by, the influence of Zuihuayin continues to increase!

It's like drinking old wine one after another, making Ye Fan's perception constantly dull, and he can't even tell the real from the fake!

In the dome hall, all the powerhouses in the holy realm were not surprised to see this scene.

Yao Wei shook his head with a smile, proudly but regretfully said: "This kid is finished... If you fight with Brother Cup, if you don't use all your strength, you will die."

"The longer the wine is brewed, the more intoxicating it becomes..." the bearded man took a sip of the wine and said with emotion.

"They haven't tried their best yet, why are you so anxious?" Phillips stroked his beard and said with a smile.

All the saints looked at Phillips, some nodded with a smile, and some were slightly puzzled.

At this moment, Ye Fan endured the severe pain in his heart, and suddenly spread the dragon scale sword wings behind his back!

The sword wings forced Bei Moting to retreat, and pulled out the Green Snake Sword!

Although the hole in the heart is still bleeding, Ye Fan's body is so tyrannical, under the triple disintegration, the recovery power is even more unreasonable in such a place with such a high concentration of spiritual energy.

And at this moment, Ye Fan didn't dare to hide his dragon blood anymore!

The power of the fire dragon's blood quickly accelerated the healing speed, and the golden-red halo kept lingering around the injured heart.

Although being stabbed with a sword like this is a bit debilitating, the overall impact is not great.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Fan clenched his hands, and the sky filled with golden lake water gathered, directly forming a golden sphere!

Seeing that Ye Fan was not dead, all the saints surrounded Bei Moting with liquid sword intent, they couldn't help being surprised.

"Shenlong's bloodline?! Why did the Shenlong clan show an emperor-level sword intent again!?" The beast saint exclaimed.

"His holy body is so powerful?!" Yao Weixian frowned, thinking that Ye Fan would be seriously injured.

"It seems that although the realm of the fire dragon is good, as long as you don't reach the five-clawed golden dragon, it's not enough to affect the overall situation, not to mention Brother Bei hasn't taken it seriously..." Zhong Yi, the ghost saint, murmured in detail.

Inside the golden water shimmering sphere.

Ye Fan turned around, looked at Bei Moting and said, "This time...you have nowhere to hide."

Bei Moting looked at the rapidly healing wound on Ye Fan's heart, squinted his eyes, "Shenlong's bloodline... Your Excellency is a member of the Shenlong clan?

It has been more than 10,000 years, and the Shenlong clan has produced an emperor-level swordsman again... worthy of being the leader of the four clans..."

"Stop pretending, I don't believe it, with so many saints, none of you can see my bloodline..." Ye Fan said.

Bei Mo stopped laughing, "Your Excellency should have used Qianlong Jue, although I have seen some clues, it's just not confirmed...

If not, the sword just now pierced the head, not the heart."

Although it seems that assassinating the head would be more deadly, but the most sensitive point of a monk is often the head!

The brain is where a monk's spiritual power is most concentrated. Although there are no eyes at the back of the head, the early warning ability of the brain will be stronger.

Most people would call it the sixth sense, but for monks, this super sense is continuously amplified and improved.

And if the dragon soul is awakened, the dragon soul is already dormant in the brain, and its perception will be stronger.

The difference is a thousand miles away, and a mistake in judgment may turn into your own bitter wine.

If Cup Mo Ting's sword stabs the head, Ye Fan will probably feel it, so stabbing the heart is relatively safer.

"You said that I have no next move, it seems that I have disappointed you..."

Before Ye Fan could finish his sentence, all the sword intent condensed inside the huge golden liquid sphere!

Thousands of golden torrents, like golden swords, shot towards Cup Mo Zing!

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

It only takes a few seconds, and Cup Mo Ting will survive without any gaps!

Ye Fan was worried that he didn't know how to capture Bei Mo Ting's real body. Although he was stabbed with a sword, he found a chance to counterattack!

"Drunken flower shade, hold wine to persuade the setting sun!"

Cup not stopping but not afraid, waving his sword in the air, and the green snake drew out gorgeous ripples, as if there were bells and drums beeping together, making bursts of "buzzing" rhythmic sounds.

It's like a frontier gate, drinking and seeing off with friends, and dancing swords before leaving to add to the fun!

Accompanied by his sword dance, Shangshan Ruoshui was blocked by him to the outside, unable to enter the range of his sword intent at all!

The streaks of golden liquid seemed to become parabolas, falling down and flying out again, flying in all directions.

again! Ye Fan's sword intent was "drunk"! ?

"Although Your Excellency's sword intent is powerful, it seems to have little effect on this subordinate..."

Cup Moting leaped forward, swung his sword, the golden sphere burst, and he flew out!

Ye Fan found that no matter how he controlled himself, Shangshan Ruoshui couldn't control it freely. It seemed that this level of sword intent could not suppress him at all.

If this drags on like this, sooner or later I will be completely "drunk"...

"Your Excellency, I advise you to use all your strength...there is still time to preach in the Immortal Palace, time is running out..." Bei Moting said with a smile.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, waved away Shangshan Ruoshui, and a black giant sword appeared in his hand.

The Sword Intent Gold Pill suddenly accelerated, and it was running to the extreme!

double! The sword will disintegrate!

"boom!--"

A muffled thunderous sound, like a roar from a sword intent, made the entire lake below the sanctuary tremble!

Ye Fan felt that the meridians all over his body were in pain for a while, and he survived!

Minor pain and broken blood vessels are completely tolerable!

The body strengthened by Suzaku's divine fire really resisted the violent force of the disintegration of the double sword intent!

A golden phantom of the sword god emerged, and was quickly compressed into Ye Fan's body!

After the disintegration of the double sword intent, directly cast the Sword God Overlord Body!

In an instant, Ye Fan's eyes seemed to shoot out two dazzling golden beams of light!

The burning golden red flames all over his body seemed to be solidified like a flowing liquid flame!

Because disintegration is the advanced technique of mad dragonization, there is no need to use both at the same time.

For Ye Fan, the triple disintegration, the disintegration of the double sword intent, coupled with the sword god's overlord body under the ultimate sword intent, awakened the dragon soul of the fire dragon...

This is already the highest combat power he can display under rational conditions!

This battle can only be won! Not defeated!

In the dome hall, all the powerhouses in the holy realm finally looked awe-inspiring when they saw Ye Fan at this time!

Although at this moment, Ye Fan's state does not seem to be as majestic as when he was flying swords all over the sky and being good like water.

However, they are all experts, and they can tell at a glance how extreme Ye Fan's seemingly "low-key and restrained" sword intent is at this moment!

"He...how did he do it?! How did the coercion suddenly increase so much!?" Yao Weixian opened his mouth wide, thankful that he didn't take the initiative to make a move.

"Could it be the mad dragon transformation? That's not right... the mad dragon transformation will not improve so much..." Ji Wen muttered.

"Why is it a bit like... Hiss... Impossible..." Phillips muttered to himself as his old eyes flickered.

In the air, Bei Mo stopped tens of meters away from Ye Fan.

Feeling the coercion spreading from Ye Fan at this time, Bei Moting's eyes finally became serious.

"It's still the same sentence... If you are waiting for the idle generation, it is enough, but if you want to establish the name of 'Sword God', it is still a bit short..."

Cup Mo Ting's gaze was like a torch, and with a swipe of the Green Snake Sword, there was a gorgeous drunken flower Yin sword intent, like thousands of fireworks blooming, and the coercion suddenly increased!

Although he has not yet entered the realm of the Holy Spirit, the Primordial Spirit of the Holy Realm is far more powerful than Ye Fan's Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, he showed his true ability and urged the primordial spirit of the holy realm to make him specialize in the drunken flower Yin sword intent at the spiritual level, and he also showed an attitude of showing no weakness!

For a moment, in the sky of the sanctuary, the two golden and colorful sword intents collided fiercely like two celestial planets that could explode at any time!