Yan Tian walked out of the Heavenly Demon Hall, a group of elders followed, and walked out of the mountain gate, heading straight to the peak where Ye Xiaofan was, their speed was extremely fast, and in less than a cup of tea, they had already come to the sky above the mountain peak where Ye Xiaofan was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ye Xiaofan, if you don't go to heaven, if there is no door in hell, you have to break through, today is your death!" Yan Tianxing floated in the air and said to Ye Xiaofan in a cold voice.

Ye Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the group of people from the Heavenly Demon Sect floating in the sky, and then his eyes fell on Yan Tianxing, stood up, and said lightly: "Poison me first, destroy my Qingyun Sect and then kill me halfway, whether it is me or my Qingyun Sect, there is an irresolvable hatred, today's battle, you and I will never die." ”

As Ye Xiaofan spoke, a little under his feet, he flew up into the sky, the red fire followed, and the coercion spread, so that all the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect over there changed their faces greatly, and they all retreated, only Yan Tianxing was forced to calm down, and under the coercion of the red fire, he did not retreat.

"Ye Xiaofan, it seems that you invited a helper today, so you dare to be so arrogant in my Heavenly Demon Sect. Yan Tianxing sneered.

"No, no, to deal with you, Ben Shao doesn't need a helper. Ye Xiaofan shook his head and motioned for Chihuo to retreat to the side, Chihuo nodded, accepted the coercion, and retreated to the back.

"With such a big tone, I just don't know if your strength is as big as your tone. After Chihuo collected the coercion, Yan Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Xiaofan in a cold voice.

"What is Ben Shao's strength, you will know after a while, but Ben Shao doesn't know that seventy percent of the elders from your Heavenly Demon Gate came out all of a sudden, do you want to beat Ben Shao in a group? If so, Ben Shao will continue and destroy your Heavenly Demon Gate at the same time. Ye Xiaofan replied, today, it's just the grudge between him and Yan Tianxing, if the other people in the Heavenly Demon Gate dare to intervene, it is not as simple as a personal grudge, it is the contest between Fengyun Pavilion and the Heavenly Demon Gate.

The Heavenly Demon Gate faced the Fengyun Pavilion, it was simply looking for death, so as soon as Ye Xiaofan's words came out, Yan Tianxing immediately retorted: "When is my Heavenly Demon Gate going to beat up a mere Yuan Infant Monk, since it is you who have a grudge with this seat to settle, then it is naturally you and I who fight." ”

"Since that's the case, then we won't talk nonsense, let's take action, solve you as soon as possible, so that I can take your head back to worship the unjust souls of my Qingyun Sect who died in your hands. As Ye Xiaofan spoke, his heart moved, and the Qingyun Sword was held in his hand.

"You are a guest, and this seat will not bully the small, let you make three moves first, lest I kill you later, and I will bully the young with the old when it is passed out. Yan Tianxing sneered.

"Since this is the case, then the young man will thank Master Yan first. Ye Xiaofan was not polite, the Qingyun Sword in his hand was thrown into the sky, under the pinching of both hands, the Qingyun Sword hummed non-stop, in the flash of green light, one sword became two swords, two swords became three swords, and three swords turned into hundreds of thousands of swords, Ye Xiaofan used today's cultivation to urge the Qingyun Sword Technique, that power is much stronger than before.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Ye Xiaofan is the strongest supernatural power as soon as he makes a move, under the instant condensation of thousands of giant swords, Ye Xiaofan pointed towards Yan Tianxing, and suddenly, the thousand swords buzzed, and went towards Yan Tianxing, the blue light was swirling, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, Yan Tianxing waved his sleeves, and a black light went towards the flying sword like a wave, and the two met instantly, especially, the black mang wrapped the thousand swords instantly, but this black mang did not play any role, it was instantly broken by the thousand swords, and the mighty Chaoyan Tianxing **** And go, seeing this scene, Yan Tianxing's eyes shrank slightly, and then with his right hand, a mirror-like magic weapon appeared in his hand, and the spiritual power poured into it, the mirror glowed, emitting a white light, under the illumination of this white light, the speed of the flying sword suddenly slowed down, and some of the flying swords faintly showed signs of collapse.

In an instant, Ye Xiaofan only felt that he suddenly had some obstacles to the control of the Qingyun Sword, so with a turn of mana in his body, a sword trick was pinched out, and he shouted: "Break it for me!"

At this moment, all the flying swords and blue light instantly brightened, and then, only the sound of a broken mirror was heard, but it was the mirror-like magic weapon that Yan Tianxing took out that collapsed!

At the moment when the mirror collapsed, Yan Tianxing's complexion changed, and he retreated instantly, at the same time, waving his hands, pinching hundreds of seals in a row, one after another supernatural powers hit the **** flying swords, the sound of "bang bang bang" came, under Yan Tianxing's magical powers, there were indeed dozens of hundreds of flying swords collapsed, but most of the flying swords still went towards Yan Tianxing **** at an unabated speed, like maggots on tarsal bones, chasing Yan Tianxing closely, and the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

"Yan Tianxing, if you tie up your hands now, I can leave you a whole corpse, if you continue to resist, this seat will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul, so that you can't survive and die!" Ye Xiaofan shouted, under the pinching of both hands, the hand covering the sky was exerted, and in an instant, above Yan Tianxing's retreating route, a giant hand was formed, and it was pressed down on Yan Tianxing!

Yan Tianxing raised his right hand and punched the sky, and suddenly, a black dragon conjured out from his fist, and slammed into the giant palm in the sky, the dragon groaned and roared, and the dragon and the giant palm collapsed at the same time!

"Yan Tianxing, it's useless, you can't exert the strength of the peak of the late Yuan Infant in front of me!" Ye Xiaofan shot again, this time, it was hundreds of bucket-sized fireballs towards Yan Tianxing, with the sound of breaking the sky, now this fireball technique, with Ye Xiaofan's current cultivation as a cast, it is naturally not comparable to the past, and now, the ordinary monks under the Yuan Infant Period, in front of his fireball technique, there is only the end of turning into ashes.

Yan Tianxing let out a loud shout, his whole body was covered in black gas, and now, he finally showed his most powerful divine power, the Heavenly Demon Thousand Body Technique!

"The Heavenly Demon came to the world, for my sole respect, the Heavenly Demon Thousand Body Technique!"

This magical power, Ye Xiaofan has seen it before, so he naturally will not be afraid, and in the middle of his mind, Ziwei Tianhuo conjured out from his body, followed by hundreds of fireballs and went towards Yan Tianxing, at the same time, his hands pinched again, and the bundle of immortal ropes was cast, followed by Ziwei Tianhuo, and went towards Yan Tianxing.

The rich demonic qi enveloped Yan Tianxing, and the pitch-black faces rose and fell in the demonic qi, letting out a silent roar, it can be seen that these faces are full of anger, if they are bitten by these faces, they will definitely be miserable.

"Go!" In the pitch-black demonic aura, Yan Tianxing gave an order, and suddenly, faces flew out of the demonic qi, with a silent roar, rushing in all directions, resisting the flying swords, fireballs, etc.

As soon as Ye Xiaofan felt it, he knew that the flying sword was polluted in an instant, and with a movement of his mind, ten thousand swords returned to one, and the Qingyun Sword turned into a green mang and returned to Ye Xiaofan's body. (To be continued.) )