My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Everyone in the Green Night Tower was shocked!

Actually, most people knew that this black faced man was not a match for the Sword God.

However... No one would have thought that the Sword God would be able to kill him so effortlessly!

The faces of Ying He's group of disciples, as well as those of Sheng Domain who had never seen Ye Fan before, all changed.

Ye Wumianzhe and Yao Yu shook their heads. This fellow from the Xiao Clan was really reckless. Did he really think that all the saints in the immortal palace were just decorations? How could the name of the Sword God be fake?

He needed to borrow Chu Yunyao's transmission device, take a shortcut and return to the Great Conquest Imperial City, then head north at full speed.

According to Ye Huang and his team's speed, they would arrive in half a day if all went well.

Ying He crushed the wine cup in his hand, and with a flash of white golden lightning, Pang Ran's body dashed towards Ye Fan in an incomparably fast speed!

"Rushing Thunder!"

The Chaotic Force and the White Tiger's bloodline power shrouded Ying He's entire body. Like a ball of lightning, he moved like a bolt of lightning, directly colliding with Ye Fan's protective sword intent!

Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!"

With an explosive sound, a hole was blasted through the floor!

The railing next to the building was smashed into pieces, and Ye Fan fell out of the Green Night Tower!

"Hubby!" When the girls saw this, their beautiful faces paled and they hurriedly chased after him.

When the Golden Emissary saw such a sword intent, he actually wanted to take action. His strength had far exceeded everyone's expectations!

"Arrogant disciple!" When Ji Yuming, who was sitting there, saw this, he immediately got angry and wanted to fight for his life.

The Divine Dragon ancestor beside him hurriedly reached out his hand and pressed down, "Don't be rash! The God of Swords is fine … "

Flying in midair, Ye Fan frowned. It seemed that if he did not finish Ying He off, even if he went back to the main camp, the Immortal Sword Sect would not be safe here.

"Darling, how are you?" Nian Bing asked.

Ye Fan waved his hand, "You guys back off, this place is not safe. I will take you guys back after I finish him."

Before his voice had faded away, Ying He had already transformed into another thunderbolt and launched another explosive attack from the tower!

Ye Fan immediately summoned tens of thousands of flying swords, forming a sword shield in front of him!

"Bam!"

Looking at the huge sword shield in front of him, Ying He narrowed his eyes and said, "This Imperial Sword Technique is a bit interesting..."

Time is precious, at the same time Ye Fan spread out his Dragonscale Swordwings, he directly called out his huge black sword!

The sword intent disintegrated!

The golden flames suddenly began to emit an aura that was even sharper than before as a ray of sword intent suddenly flashed!

The moment the sword and shield disappeared, Ye Fan directly took out his sword!

Ye Fan drew a long beam of light, following which, the huge sword sliced straight across Ying He's throat!

But once the sword slashed, Ye Fan felt that the situation was not right.

Ying He's silhouette had disappeared, and he was only an afterimage!?

Ying He appeared in another direction, and the lightning that covered his body turned blood-red!

A bloodline power that was even more ferocious than before was flowing through Ying He's body. It was as if a bloodthirsty tiger had just burst out from a sluice!

In this state, Ye Fan had seen it before, it was the White Tiger's Thunder Beast!

"What a great 'God of Swords', to suddenly shoot out cold arrows. I almost fell for your trap!"

"The White Emperor appeared … Infinite Thunderbolt Fist! "

While roaring in rage, Ying He madly threw out hundreds and thousands of punches with a speed that completely exceeded his imagination!

With each punch, the sound of breaking air was just like a clap of thunder. The blood-red colored lightning fist, like a violent storm, landed on Ye Fan's body through the air.

The dense and large area covering Thunder Light Fist made it impossible for Ye Fan to dodge. His entire body could only rely on his sword intent and the Bending Light Sword Shield to forcefully block!

Seeing Ye Fan suppressed by him, Ying He laughed crazily, "What's wrong!?" He had become a cowardly turtle!? God of Swords!? Draw your sword! "

At this moment, the various Saints were all standing at the edge of the Green Night Pavilion, attentively watching this battle.

"It's the form of the White Tiger clan's Thunder Beast?"

"It seems like this is a tug of war. A Thunderous Beast's bloodline, coupled with the Holy Spirit's cultivation, it is indeed a match against the Sword God's Monarch level of sword intent …"

The sage realm cultivator hadn't finished his sentence when the saints felt their hearts tremble!

"This... This is!? "

The various saints turned pale with fright. They had thought that they had witnessed the might of the Sword God, who would have thought that they did not even take him seriously!?

Ye Fan's whole body was covered in golden flames. Just a moment ago, it was already like a volcano erupting, and now it was even more like a pillar of light that soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and shaking the earth!

This opponent was the strongest person he'd encountered since the creation of his spirit!

Relying on the disintegration of the second stage and the disintegration of the sword intent, he had truly underestimated the other party.

But now, if he wanted to find an opening and kill his opponent, it would take too much time.

Triple Disintegration!

Taking this idea into consideration, Ye Fan didn't plan on using any tricks at all, increasing his overall speed and explosive power, and completely killing Ying He.

"In just a few short months, His Excellency God of Swords has actually increased so much? "What kind of training has he gone through …"

The Wine Sword Immortal, as a former opponent, naturally understood Ye Fan's strength very well, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The sage realm cultivators such as Cen Ying and Bretton Woods were also flabbergasted.

More importantly, they knew … Ye Fan still did not use his full strength!

Ying He naturally sensed that something was wrong as well, but he clenched his fists, threw his head back and roared out while his muscles suddenly swelled up!

"Boom!"

A sudden clap of thunder struck down from the sky. The dazzling light emitted a ghostly blue color!

Following that, Ying He's bronze skin and short hair also seemed to be plated with a layer of golden blue metal!

A pressure even stronger than that of the lightning beast just now had appeared before the various saints!

"This is …" Lei Sha!? "

"What!? White Tiger Family's Lei Sha!? Not one in a million is higher than the Thunder Beast's awakening - Thunderfiend!? "

Even though many of the Saints present lived for over a thousand years, it was very rare for them to see the lightning fiend form of the White Tiger clan.

At this moment, Ying He was like a dark blue lightning demon. Facing Ye Fan who had broken down in the third layer, he was not even afraid in the slightest.

"It's worth it for you to make this old man use the 'Demon Thunder' …"

Ying He's voice was as deep as thunder, echoing in the sky.