"It's just a natal flame!"

Yang Fan smiled faintly, he didn't seem to care about this slap that had brought him a death crisis, and the edge on his body rose to the sky and condensed into a sword.

This sword, if there is substance, is completely gathered by the meaning of the edge, and it flew out at once, and the big red handprint that covered the sky in the middle of it, boom, the sharp edge, the big red handprint, cut it into countless ways, and again, Yang Fan struck out the attack of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and beat it into nothingness.

In the void, the Sect Master of the Martial Sect, the Six Elders, the Fox King, the Red Sleeves, Ao Shuang, and the millions of subjects of the Poison Country, saw Yang Fan once again show his might, and finally reacted from the bloody slaughter of millions of corpses.

100,000 sword lights, kill millions of demon soldiers.

A sword stabbed out, shattering the full force of the South Sea Dragon King's blow.

This strength is unimaginable, even if he was dissatisfied with Yang Fan before, hated him for offending the Dragon King, and put his daughter in a dangerous situation, looking at Yang Fan's gaze, he couldn't help but be blazing.

"Yang Fan, this kid, has actually grown to this point, sure enough, it's still my daughter's vision!"

The red sleeves who didn't know the change in his father's mentality at all, but he was delighted and dizzy, that man had really grown a lot, and now, even the demon king was not afraid.

Among the martial arts, from the sect master, the six elders, down to Xuanyue Peak, a true disciple like Liu Ruoxi, seeing Yang Fan so powerful, all of them were smiling, especially Long Lao, who was even more happy, there are disciples like this, what more can a husband ask for?

The subjects of the Ten Thousand Poison Country were all high-spirited, and they had no intention of backing down.

Those middle and high-level generals naturally had a trace of awe for Yang Fan in their hearts. A touch of pride.

The lord of the country is so powerful, in the future, he will definitely be able to lead them to a more brilliant tomorrow.

With such a belief, it is natural that everyone is united and invincible.

"Ahh

The Dragon King of the South China Sea roared angrily.

But the step forward is to retreat.

He secretly transmitted the voice to Lin Jiannan and said, "Lin Jiannan, how about you and I join forces?"

Obviously, in the heart of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. Alone, he is no longer Yang Fan's opponent.

Hearing this, Lin Jiannan's face turned bitter: "Even if you and I join forces, we are not the opponent of this little mongrel!"

"How is this possible? This kid's kendo is so powerful?"

The Dragon King of the South China Sea was in disbelief, and his face was shocked.

Lin Jiannan nodded: "Yes, it is very powerful, it has reached the level of the same level as Ye Lingtian, not to mention that the two of us join forces, even if there are ten more existences of the same level as us." It's not that he is a general, his sword can kill a strong person who has just entered the Golden Immortal level, and it is definitely not something we can stop!"

There was a pause. Lin Jiannan continued: "The countless sword lights just now, the scene of killing millions of demon soldiers, you also saw the way of the sword. The strongest is not afraid of group attacks, as long as the edge is unmatched, there are more opponents. You can also kill with one sword, whether we join forces or shoot alone, for that little bastard, there is no difference at all, it's all a matter of killing with a sword, so ......"

"Do you just let this kid be arrogant?"

The Dragon King of the South China Sea was furious.

"Of course not, Lord Ye Lingtian, isn't it right behind you?"

Hearing the angry words of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, Lin Jiannan laughed.

The Dragon King of the South China Sea also immediately calmed down, yes, Ye Lingtian was behind him, and he was still afraid of this little bastard?

"Then don't you hurry up and ask the adults to help!"

The Dragon King of the South China Sea shouted softly.

Lin Jiannan glanced at him and smiled lightly: "My lord, I have already made a move." ”

As soon as these words fell, the Dragon King of the South China Sea realized that after Yang Fan broke his own handprint covering the sky, he did not chase after him, but looked at a certain place in the void with a solemn face, as if he was afraid.

And looking at Yang Fan's eyes, the Dragon King of the South China Sea didn't see anything, he only felt that his eyes were like being pricked by needles, and he couldn't open them, as if there was a sun that shot out sword light at any time.

There, it was Ye Lingtian's location.

At this moment, Ye Lingtian, like Yang Fan, was full of sharp edges, sword intent soaring to the sky, dazzling like a sun composed entirely of sword light.

His appearance, in an instant, suppressed the joy and restlessness in everyone's hearts.

The Moon Fox King, the Sect Master of the Martial Sect, the Six Great Elders, the Red Sleeves, Ao Shuang and others, the subjects of the Ten Thousand Poison Country, all had a kind of surrender and irresistible thoughts under the pressure of Ye Lingtian's sword path.

Even, some of the weak subjects of the Ten Thousand Poison Kingdom fell directly to their knees.

If this sword pressure is allowed to continue, I am afraid that someone will die under this sword pressure.

Because, compared to these fourth- and fifth-level demon beast-level poisons, Ye Lingtian's sword pressure was too strong, even if it was just the aftermath, it would be impossible for them to bear it.

Therefore, Yang Fan shot again.

On his body, 100,000 sword lights appeared again, covering this side of the world.

In an instant, everyone was relaxed.

The sword is sheathed and hides its edge.

These 100,000 sword lights can not only hide the endless edge on Yang Fan's body, but also cover Ye Lingtian's endless sword edge, which is equivalent to isolating everyone from Ye Lingtian's sword.

If it was a silent fight, Yang Fan won.

"I really didn't expect that a little mortal could actually comprehend the supreme sword, and at this point, boy, you really made this immortal impress you. ”

Although he lost, Ye Lingtian's voice was still high, looking down on the world.

"If you don't pretend to be forced, will you die? When it comes to swordsmanship, I'm ahead of you, and if you're like this, others still think that your swordsmanship is better than mine. ”

Yang Fan snorted disdainfully.

Ye Lingtian's face suddenly became quite ugly, but the sword light transformed by the endless edge made him look still dazzling, and naturally no one noticed the gloom on his face.

"It's actually Ye Lingtian?"

Boss Long was taken aback.

The Sect Master of the Martial Sect, the other five patriarchs, their faces also became quite ugly.

The Moon Fox King had already guessed it.

Except for Ye Lingtian, who could let himself be breathless with his sword pressure alone?

However, he is not without knowledge, and he can naturally see that Yang Fan's sword light turns into clouds, covering the sky and the sun, this hand is extraordinarily clever, obviously, as Yang Fan said, in the sword path, he is not weaker than Ye Lingtian.

It's just that the way of the sword is not weak, can it compete with Ye Lingtian?

The Mochizuki Fox King's heart tightened, and he looked at his daughter beside him, and once again, the idea of taking the red sleeves away from this place of right and wrong came out.

However, the firmness on the red sleeves' face resolutely let the fox king know that if he really did this, this stubborn girl who was almost the same as her mother, I am afraid that she would never forgive herself in this life.

"I believe that Yang Fan will definitely win!"

As if sensing his father's gaze, Red Sleeves suddenly turned his head and showed a bright smile, as if to the fox king, as if to himself, and more like to everyone, he said such a sentence.

In an instant, the fox king's nervous heart was appeased.

Ao Shuang, Xuanyue Feng, Liu Ruoxi, the Sect Master of the Martial Sect, and the six elders were also appeased.

In their hearts, there was also a determination that Yang Fan would win.

If you win, you will die.

What's the matter? (To be continued......)