Ye Fei's body is like a green leaf, rolling and turning with the wind, Mo Eleven's spell is not trivial, with only one sword in his hand, Ye Fei can't even hold a sword in the wind, then two, Ye Fei's hand flips in the wind, and it is a long sword in his hand, and the two-handed long sword dances together.

What does it look like for a child to grab two branches and pick up his arms and fight wildly? What did Ye Fei's sword look like. There were even a few times when it seemed that they couldn't coordinate, and the two swords in their hands collided and struck each other, and the sound of clanging was loud.

It's obviously a ridiculous situation, but Mo Eleven, who presided over the jet-black hurricane, widened his eyes, this wind is not blowing indiscriminately, it is the proud spell of their brother eleven, the wind not only contains great power, but also has layers of killing and robbery, killing and robbery are as fast as lightning coming and going, and it is absolutely difficult to resist, but under the Scarface Candy Man's 'chaotic cloak' sword, all the killings attacked in the wind have failed, either inexplicably pulled by the strange force to change direction, or a little sword blade poked the 'power eye' and suddenly scattered invisible.

However, the sugar man's double swords only barely eliminated a few evil methods in the wind of controlling people, and his body couldn't stabilize himself, how long could he last?

Suddenly, with a bang, Ye Fei's body struggled, and the third sword came out!

The sword light shimmered again, but the third sword light did not fall, the fourth sword, the fifth sword, the seventh sword, Ye Fei alone, and the seven swords danced together!

Ye Fei only has two hands, and he can only have two swords in his hands forever, grab one sword, dance, let go, and then grab the next sword, and so.

Whether he practiced swordsmanship into juggling, or cultivated juggling into swordsmanship, it is impossible to tell. But what can be determined is that the seven swords swirled around their bodies, the sword light intertwined into a cage, and the jet-black hurricane could no longer hurt Ye Fei, and the scarface powerhouse from Middle-earth had already controlled his body, and stood steadily in the wind under the shroud of heavy sword light.

Suddenly, he caused another surprise, from the people in the wind to the people in the cave and then to the people of the whole world.

"Sugar Man, who are you? In the evil wind of mixed gold, the golden bell national teacher spoke in a deep voice. There was no anger in his voice. But slowly on guard.

Under the sword light, Ye Fei spoke again, not paying attention to the national teacher at all, he was still calling 'Xia Lishan': "Xia Lishan, do you have such swordsmanship?"

Xia Lishan is iron-hearted. Didn't answer.

This time, Ye Fei was not annoyed. The sword is majestic and bullies the world. He only convinced Su Jing, and then changed the conversation again: "I went to look for that group of fans, and I heard that the young lady of the Yan Yanbo family was rescued with a few sugar people. It's your people. It's okay to be young. ”

After waiting for a while, he couldn't get a half-word answer, I don't know if Ye Fei was used to it or resigned himself to his fate, so he didn't ask again. The afterburner sword light in his hand floats, and one person and seven swords rise against the wind!

How could Mo Shiyi allow him to counterattack, the black hurricane suddenly turned, the shape of the wind dragon remained unchanged, but the direction of the wind was riotous, and the Dao mana flowed out, and he went all out to kill the Scarface Candy Man! Originally, the 'Black Dragon' was mainly attacking Su Jing, but at this moment, the center of gravity shifted, the pressure on Ye Fei's body skyrocketed, the sword light instantly dimmed, and the seven swords screamed at the same time, and it seemed that they were about to collapse, and at this moment, Ye Fei roared and heard the ninety-one sword!

The group of swords shot, but it will not go away, because in an instant, all the swords will re-enter Ye Fei's hands, and the ninety-eight swords before and after are flipped in all directions, never leaving the master's side three feet away, Ye Fei's body is like a spinning top and turning amazingly, holding his sword group.

In the cave, Bee Qiao lost his mind for a moment and sat down to the ground, where is this still swordsmanship. What Ye Fei did completely exceeded her knowledge of swordsmanship, and it was not outrageous to say that it was an 'immortal skill' Just a few months ago, she still wanted to compete with this person for a sword?!

Bee Qiao fell, and before she could really fall to the ground, Ye Fei suddenly said in the wind: "Xia Lishan, the boy who learns the sword, take a look at the sword of my seat, who dares to say that at this time tomorrow, my swords will not be inserted in your heart!"

From the seven swords to the ninety-eight swords, this change came too abruptly, the sharpness on the sword grew too violently, Mo Shiyi was caught off guard, seeing Ye Fei's sword and breaking the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he deceived the seven hundred zhang place in the eye of the zenith.

Mo Shiyi looked shocked one by one, shouted angrily in unison, and raised his hand to shoot out the treasure.

Eleven people, eleven treasures, eleven miserable gray quadrangular flags.

The evil son cultivates the law, there is no big difference between the two changes, the enemy that the black wind can't help can't be dealt with like a black cloud, but these eleven smearing the sky flag into the wind and into the clouds is the essence of his family's spell, Qi Lingfeng first skyrocketed, besieged Ye Fei heavily, and then shrank and wrapped the sword light Just when the 'group flag' was closed, the ninety-eight swords roared in unison, and the sword qi soared, holding the gap of zuihou, and then saw Ye Fei pull out and rush out.

The sword fell, what was the use of him rushing out alone, seven hundred zhang sky crossed in an instant, Ye Fei waved his hand fiercely, and there were eleven long swords to protect his side, the long sword was still messy, but whether it was the tip of the sword or the blade, there was always a sharp edge that greeted the eleventh son of Mo - the eleventh son.

There were eleven people in the eye of the wind, and Ye Fei didn't care about the others, he only concentrated on killing one.

There was no time to retreat, the eleventh son opened his hands violently, his left hand played a heart-tearing talisman and scattered a thousand black gossamer to entangle the enemy, and the mountain change seal engraved on the palm of his right hand buckled his forehead upside down to protect himself;

Eleven swords are all attacking the enemy, Ye Fei himself is almost undefended, and it is too late to take precautions, shake his long sleeves, the sword is scattered, one hundred and twenty-one swords!

The three corpses were dazzled in the cave, and Lei Dong muttered: "How many swords did he bring!" Akame's voice tightened: "How many swords can he play?"

Lianhua coughed: "Miscellaneous but not refined, it's inferior, a sword is good, it is comparable to tens of millions of swords." Such pretending to be tall and shameless, the other two dwarves nodded and agreed: "Down, he's down." ”

In the eyes of the black hurricane, Ye Fei's body turned wildly, one hundred and twenty-one swords slashed indiscriminately, blocking the siege of the ten sons of the Mo family, a group of swords were chopped and chopped so indiscriminately, and the powerful spells that controlled people were unloaded so unreasonably, but no one knows now: Ye Fei's 'unreasonableness' is the great truth, the fairy truth on the sword!

A group of swords protect themselves and attack the eleven swords of the eleven sons. Six swords broke through the gossamer thousand ways, five swords broke his talisman 'changing the mountain talisman', and the eleven swords fell, Ye Fei snorted and had another sword in his hand, which stabbed at the eleventh son.

Eleven's eyes and spiritual sense had already been scattered by the light of the sword, and his soul was shocked by the sharp killing machine, and he was no longer able to avoid Ye Feizuihou's stab, and when he closed his eyes and waited for death, a golden light suddenly bloomed around his body, and then a big bell jumped out of thin air with a loud sound of gold and iron. When the eleventh son encountered a great disaster, he was caged. Blocked Ye Fei's life-killing sword.

Jin Zhong made a move, and others entered the eye of the black wind, and the mixed gold evil wind also followed him and merged into the black dragon hurricane.

Ye Fei failed to kill the strong enemy with a sword. Don't hesitate. All the long swords around him were scattered by him, and he sniped the strong enemy to counterattack. Cultivation is shallow, relying on swordsmanship. can only be 'skillfully killed', if he really wants to fall into the melee of this group of strong people, he will definitely be defeated.

Swarms of swords fly at the enemy. Ye Fei had two more swords in his hand, wielding the strange force indiscriminately, passing away in a flash with him, and withdrawing from the eye of the storm.

The thrilling battle came to an end temporarily, Ye Fei withdrew outside the wind control method, the sword in both hands danced slowly, cutting the wind and breaking the clouds and turning the Xuan power, entrusting himself with the momentum of levitation, and suddenly, he coughed.

A little stuffy, a little hissed, and a little spittle, it was just an ordinary cough, but it made Mo Shiyi's heart, who had just fought with him, tighten. At this moment, look at how different this Scarface Candy Man is! If he doesn't cultivate, he only relies on his sword, so what will he look like when he cultivates in his body

Ye Fei also had the same thought in his heart. It would be great if the cultivation was still there, I miss my basin of water very much. After coughing, blood slowly flowed from Ye Fei's ears, his condition was really not good, such a fierce fight made him hurt and injured.

The two winds are one, and they are still fighting the yin wind, but the national teacher's mind temporarily shifted to Ye Fei, and the old question: "Who are you?"

"Sugar Man. Ye Fei's answer was relaxed, and then he stopped looking at the demon monk, and looked down at the ground: "I said, can you urge some more liliang, so that you can entangle the killing bell for a while, and let me kill that kid." Ye Fei didn't raise his eyes and didn't point, but the old man in Mo Eleven suddenly felt a slight coldness around him.

The long sword sang softly, and Ye Fei showed three more swords, 'playing' these five swords, and his suspended body became more stable.

It should be pure showmanship, Ye Fei said to Su Jing again: "The person I want to kill has to die." ”

He wanted to kill Mo and the eleventh son, there was no injustice or hatred, he randomly chose this person as a target before but he didn't succeed, it can't be like this, the person Ye Fei wants to kill must die.

After waiting for three breaths, there was still no movement in the thirty zhang fire, Ye Fei was a little impatient: "Are you dumb or do you eat and occupy your mouth, whether it will work or not, give me a happy word." ”

This time there was finally a response, and the non-human voice replied, it was the fire that responded to Ye Fei, the bright yang fire.

The fire rises.

Thirty zhang, three hundred zhang, and three thousand 330,000 zhang seem to be an explosive yang fire soaring, and the raging tide of flames spread out there in an instant, who can see its end!

It is a sea of fire, but also a giant whirlpool, the sun and fire converge and circulate, the huge waves turn over the sky and the angry tide surges, scalding the vast ground, and it is as if you want to suck the sky into the whirlpool before you are willing to stop.

When the whirlpool becomes mad, the wind becomes mad. The yin wind that was beaten by the two heavenly hurricanes of mixed gold and jet black was 'dying' with a bang and soared to the sky, how could there be half a point of weakness and inferiority, and it rolled up to control the hurricane.

The demon monk and Mo Shiyi were caught off guard, and hurriedly used the spell to urge the hurricane mana, but the yin wind on the ground that had been 'half-dead' seemed to have fallen into evil, and the longer it fought, the longer it became, the more irritable and fierce it became!

The five elements gather together, endlessly, so that the wind is extremely tenacious, and at this moment, what is said in the ancient Qiankun scriptures, after the five elements gather is endless, and after the endless is the creation and transformation of the rhyme.

The wind is crazy, this yin wind has been created! The power has skyrocketed a thousand times!

Is that still the yin wind, the red light is circulating, the orange glow is rushing, the yellow gas is pervasive, the green light is scattered and the seven colors are unrestrained, the wind kills, and the wind is more charming!

Fighting, can't run, add new strength and fight again, can't beat and run twice I want to use Zhangyi, all the way to endure and persevere, and finally it's time for the yin wind to go crazy and crazy.

From the Jade Dew Golden Wind inherited by the Lan Clan of the Moye Rainbow Seven Clans and the Master Niang Lan Qi!

In the blink of an eye, the situation took a sharp turn. (To be continued......)