My Cold and Beautiful Wife

As time passed, the effects of Drunken Flower Yin continued to increase!

It was as if Ye Fan had been gulping down the wine, causing his perception to become sluggish, to the point where he couldn't even tell whether it was real or fake!

Yao Wei shook his head with a smile. With some pride and regret, he said, "This kid is finished with his fight. If he doesn't use his full strength, he's just waiting for death."

"The longer you brew, the more intoxicating it is!" Big Beard took a gulp of wine and sighed.

"They haven't even used their full strength yet, so why are you all so anxious?" Phillips stroked his beard and smiled.

All the other saints looked at Phillips. Some smiled and some nodded, while others looked confused.

Right at this time, Ye Fan endured the intense pain in his heart, and suddenly unfurled the Dragonscale Swordwings from his back!

The wings pushed Ye Xiwen to the point where he couldn't stop and pulled out his Green Serpent Sword!

Although the hole in his heart was still bleeding profusely, Ye Fan's body was still very strong. After being disintegrated three times, in this place with such high concentration of spiritual energy, his recovery ability was even more unreasonable.

And at this moment, Ye Fan no longer dared to hide his Divine Dragon Bloodline!

The power of the Fire Dragon bloodline rapidly healed itself, and a golden red halo surrounded the injured heart.

Although being stabbed like that had caused some damage to his vitality, the overall effect wasn't too great.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Fan clenched his hand, and golden lake water began to gather over, forming a golden sphere!

"Divine Dragon Bloodline?!" How could the Divine Dragon Family release an emperor level sword intent!? " The Beast Saint exclaimed.

"His Holy Body is actually this powerful?!" Yao Wei frowned. He had originally thought that Ye Fan would be seriously injured.

"It looks like it's a fire dragon's realm … Although it's extraordinary, as long as it's not a five clawed golden dragon, it's still insufficient to affect the overall situation! Besides, Brother Zhu still hasn't taken it seriously …"

Inside the shiny golden ball.

He looked at the wound on Ye Fan's chest, which was quickly healing, and narrowed his eyes, "Your Divine Dragon Bloodline is a member of the Divine Dragon Clan?

"It's been more than ten thousand years, and the Divine Dragon clan has actually produced yet another Monarch level swordsman! As expected of the head of the Four Great Clans."

Laughing, "You must have used the Hidden Dragon Technique. Although I have seen some clues, I'm not sure."

Otherwise, that sword just now would have pierced the head, not the heart. "

Cultivators' mental energy is mostly concentrated on the brain. Even though the back of the head has no eyes, the brain's ability to warn will be even stronger.

Most people would call it the sixth sense, but for cultivators, this kind of feeling was constantly being amplified and improved.

If the Dragon Soul was awakened, the Dragon Soul would be hibernating in the brain, and the perception would be even stronger.

A single mistake could lead to his own suffering.

"You said that I don't have a next move, it seems that I've let you down!"

Before Ye Fan finished his sentence, the entire huge golden liquid ball, all the sword intent condensed inside!

Thousands upon thousands of golden torrents, like golden swords, shot out explosively towards the golden cup!

At the same time, the golden liquid ball was quickly shrinking!

It would only take a few seconds for him to survive!

Ye Fan was worried about not knowing how to capture the real body. Although he was stabbed, he found an opportunity to counterattack!

However, it did not stop there. As it waved its sword in the air, the green snake created a series of dazzling ripples. It was as if a bell was ringing in unison, producing a series of humming sounds.

Accompanied by his sword dance, Perfection like Water was actually completely blocked by him, making it impossible for it to enter the range of his sword intent!

The streams of golden liquid seemed to form a parabola as they fell and flew out in all directions.

"Although Sir's sword intent is formidable, it seems to have little effect on me!"

Without stopping, he leaped forward and with a swing of his sword, the golden ball broke and he flew out!

Ye Fan discovered that no matter how he controlled it, he couldn't control it freely even with Perfection like Water. It seemed that this degree of sword intent was completely unable to suppress him.

If things dragged on like this, he would get completely drunk sooner or later.

"Sir, I advise you to use all your strength. There will be an Immortal palace transmission later. There's not much time left!"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, with a wave of his hand, he dispelled the Exquisite Water Sword, and a huge black sword appeared in his hand.

The Sword Intent Jindan suddenly accelerated and revolved to its limit!

Second stage! The sword intent disintegrated!

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A muffled thunder-like explosion rang out, as if the sword intent was roaring, causing the entire sanctuary's lake water to tremble!

The slight pain and the ruptured blood vessels were completely tolerable!

A golden image of a sword god appeared, and was quickly compressed into Ye Fan's body!

After the second layer of sword intent disintegrated, it directly unleashed the Sword God's Tyrant Body!

In a split-second, Ye Fan's pair of eyes seemed to shoot out two dazzling golden light pillars!

Because disintegration was an advanced technique for the Berserk Dragon Transformation, there was no need to use both at the same time.

For Ye Fan, the triple disintegration, the two sword intents disintegration, as well as the sword god's tyrant body under the extreme sword intent had awakened the Fire Dragon Soul.

This battle, could only be won! Not lost!

Inside the domed hall, all the sage realm experts looked at Ye Fan, and their expressions finally became stern!

Although, at this moment, Ye Fan didn't seem to be in a state like the flying swords that filled the sky, with a majestic aura.

"How did he do it?! How could the pressure suddenly increase so much!? " Medicinal Herbs first opened his mouth wide, glad that he did not take the initiative to attack.

"Why does it look like something like 'hissing is not possible'?" Phillips mumbled to himself as a light flickered in his eyes.

In the air, Joumo stood a few dozen meters away from Ye Fan.

Feeling Ye Fan's pressure spreading out at this moment, his eyes finally turned serious.

With a wave of the Azure Serpent Sword, a dazzling Drunken Flower Sword Intent suddenly bloomed like a myriad of fireworks. The pressure suddenly increased!

Although he had yet to enter the Holy Spirit Realm, the Saint realm primordial spirit that could not be stopped was much stronger than Ye Fan's primordial spirit.

He was using his true power at this moment to activate the sage realm's primordial spirit, making him specialize in attacking the Drunken Flower Sword Intent at the spirit level. He also showed no signs of backing down!

For a time, in the air above the sanctuary, the golden and dazzling sword intents clashed like two celestial planets ready to explode at any moment!