Urban Madness

But just when a few people were at a loss, a more difficult problem came.

I saw many marks suddenly appeared around the sword **** Tang Wujiu.

Then all the attack power they had hit on the sword **** Tang Wujiu just now bounced back.

A few people didn't have any precautions for a while, and they were all injured by their own tricks.

"What kind of evil is this guy, how can tmd be so strong?"

The Cthulhu Heavenly Fire who fell to the ground couldn't help but report a foul language.

Because now he really felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

This kind of powerlessness has never happened before.

The condition of the trees on the side is not much better.

No matter how much his strength is said, it is only in the middle stage of the Celestial Immortal, and cannot be compared with the two evil spirits of Ye Fan and the evil **** of Tianhuo.

Nowadays, I can't bear this kind of fierce battle even more.

But now he also seems to have no retreat.

Now the retreat has been completely sealed, if you want to survive, you must clear the eighth level.

"A thousand years at a glance!"

Ye Fan's whole person is also scarred now, but he can no longer care about his own injuries.

I used the sword technique I had previously felt in Jinghu Villa.

As he shot, the entire hall was instantly enveloped by the light of the Fire God Sword.

Even Woods and Skyfire Cthulhu can only use their sleeves to block the dazzling golden light.

In the next moment, Ye Fan's whole body was suspended in the air, and his body was completely covered with golden light.

This one thousand years is the result of his condensing all his sword experience for so many years.

He hadn't thoroughly penetrated it.

But after passing through the first few levels of the strange wind secret realm, he completely realized everything.

That's why so many people knew that there were dangers in the secret realm of Qifeng, so they still wanted to explore it resolutely.

Because the opportunities here are not only visible, but also invisible.

Sometimes your strength and combat experience will be further improved before you know it.

Obviously Ye Fan is the best example.

Now he didn't know in his heart that suddenly there was an inexplicable many more thousand-year exercises.

The whole person also broke the inner shackles in the body.

Now he felt that his strength had risen further.

The forest below and the Skyfire Cthulhu looked at Ye Fan, who was now like a god, completely stunned.

They didn't expect Ye Fan to have such a back player.

It seems that in addition to being invincible, this guy is also really strong.

"What kind of evildoer is this? Why can a genius comprehend this kind of swordsmanship?"

"Can he really match the Sword God?"

"Why can't I feel the power contained in his sword now? What realm has this guy reached?"

The Cthulhu God of Heaven murmured.

He now has an indescribable sense of fear for Ye Fan.

Because although he didn't know what kind of strength Ye Fan's one-year look was like.

But it was obvious that he didn't seem to be able to catch his sword, which was exaggerated enough.

As a master in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, he has never lowered his noble head in the face of many powerful opponents.

But now he was really scared.

Because if anyone is Ye Fan's opponent, he will know what it means to be truly desperate.

"Let me see if you, who was once regarded as a belief in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, can accept my trick."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and then violently swung out the Fire God Sword in his hand.

At a glance, the power created by the thousand years was so great that even the forest trees and the evil **** of Skyfire were slightly unstable.

It seems that his sword came from outside the universe, giving people a sense of trance that can split the entire mysterious realm of Qifeng.

The next moment, a thousand-year-old glance touched the golden shield.

Suddenly, many broken cracks appeared on the golden shield.

The next moment the golden shield collapsed.

And that glance didn't stop for a thousand years, and went straight to the body of the sword **** Tang Wujiu.

Lin Mu and Tianhuo Cthulhu stared at that for a thousand years, as if to see some miracle.

But their dream was shattered.

Just when the thousand years was about to touch Tang Wujiu's body.

The monstrous black sword held in Tang Wujiu's right hand directly released a black mist, forcibly resisting the pressure of a thousand years.

Then Ye Fan fell from mid-air, gasping for breath.

Because the aura consumed by this one thousand years is huge, he almost sucked up more than half of the aura in his body.

He still relied on two supplementary spirit pills to forcibly recover.

Then I sighed silently in my heart. It seems that I can't use this vision for a thousand years until the critical moment in the future.

Because if you don't have these two replenishing pills, you don't have aura, it will be the same as a lamb to be slaughtered.

Of course, what I look forward to most is to bring a little bit more tonic pill and those panacea.

These things can be life-saving at critical moments!

But I just don't know if I have that opportunity in the future.

But it's a bit premature to say this.

Because he felt that the momentum of the guy in front of him was constantly rising, as if there was no end to it.

He knew that since he was facing a real big trouble.

This person is definitely a top master.

The next moment something that surprised a few people happened.

Tang Wujiu's body actually slowly opened his eyes, and then the whole person slowly stood up.

He also drew the dark sword from the ground.

Since he got up, the whole hall has been shaking, as if there was an earthquake.

It seemed that the hall couldn't bear his coercion.

Then Tang Wujiu looked at Ye Fan with appreciation and thoughtful eyes.

After Ye Fan was watched by his eyes, he was taken aback for a moment, as if he had seen some great horror.

"Yes, not bad. You can have such strength at a young age, and you can comprehend such swordsmanship."

"It's not easy for you to break my shield."

"It seems that you are already qualified to fight with me."

Tang Wujiu spoke hoarsely, his tone full of confidence, but he did have the ability to be confident.

In fact, even if some people can reach the eighth level, he still disdains it.

That's why I created a golden shield for myself.

If those guys can't even break the Golden Light Shield, then don't mention fighting yourself.

He had thought that someone could break his golden shield.

But I didn't expect that the person here was such a young and nasty boy.

"This...is this resurrected?"

"How did he wake up? We are in big trouble!"