My Cold and Beautiful Wife

"Lucifer, you …" Skellidon started to step back in fear. You are indeed a legend of this generation, but … You still can't defeat me! "White Bone Cage!"

But just as the cage was built, Ye Fan fiercely swung his sword and used the sword intent 'Crash' from his sword intent, causing the entire cage of white bones to shatter and explode!

Skerriton was already going crazy. Ye Fan clearly did not have any internal energy, but he still did not disintegrate like he did just now. How could each sword, each attack, be so powerful!?

It was as if there was a mysterious power that was being released from every one of Ye Fan's sword techniques, which Skellidon found difficult to understand!

Skerriton became angry from the embarrassment. One after another, bone spears, Netherworld Flames, and corpse poison gas came toward Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was determined to reduce the distance between the two of them, so he took a step forward and used all kinds of ancient martial arts steps that he could think of to catch up.

The footwork was as smooth as a swimming dragon, its speed incredibly fast. It had brought the most basic footwork that could be matched with the ancient sword technique to a level that he had never even thought of before!

So it was like this!

Ancient martial arts were ancient martial arts, and inner force was inner force. So this was not the same method of cultivation at all!

He should have known that external and internal energy were not the same. Internal energy was just like magic, sorcery, and special energy, which could be used to strengthen themselves.

The original appearance of the ancient martial arts was obvious. It was definitely not for invincibility or domination. In fact, it was the first time for people to strengthen their bodies and protect themselves in the natural environment.

What did physical training have to do with cultivating zhenqi!?

Ye Fan suddenly felt that the thoughts of these ancient martial artists were really laughable. What was even more ridiculous was that he himself was also in the dark!

The fierce generals of ancient times and the god of death on the battlefield didn't train in internal energy, but they roamed the battlefield. The enemy generals of all armies relied on their strong physical bodies and their extremely refined external energy!

All in all, the more time passed, the more inner skill was used as the standard for experts. It became more and more popular, causing many people to truly believe that one had to have inner skill in order to display the might of an ancient martial skill.

If Ye Fan hadn't been stimulated, and now that he was in a life or death situation, thinking back to the ancient sword techniques of the bronze sword artist, he still wouldn't be able to understand all of this.

Fortunately, at this moment, Ye Fan's thoughts were incomparably clear. He was perceiving every move and every move, and the meaning contained within them was ancient martial arts.

Kill him, avenge a woman, this … Even if he died, he would admit it!

The flames of vengeance in Ye Fan's eyes were like the inferno of hell, burning to the extreme!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Ye Fan's figure, in just a few seconds, flashed past Skellian's large number of spells. He had miraculously crossed a distance of 30 to 40 meters, and appeared in front of Skellian without suffering any injuries!

The black robed Magus was on the verge of collapse. He didn't even see how Ye Fan had done it, and felt that he couldn't block it!

He had never seen such an unreasonable and unreasonable ancient martial art. No, to be exact, he had never seen such an abnormal ancient martial artist!

"Die!"

Ye Fan waved the white bone sword in his hand, and it created a 360 degree arc in the air, heavily slashing towards Skellian's body!

Ye Fan didn't believe, that if he were to cleave him into two, he would die!?

This move, the purest of sword strikes, was obviously too simple to say anything more, but from this angle, this speed and strength, relying on the perfect combination of Ye Fan's body, displayed an unimaginable power!

But when the girl saw Ye Fan's sword slash, her entire soul shook!

At Fog Night's level, it was still not able to understand Ye Fan's ancient sword art. The girl was also confused, not understanding why this seemingly simple technique had such great power and was also so unstoppable.

However, even though they were several dozen meters apart, Fog Night could feel Skelliton's inner thoughts at that moment … Despair!

He couldn't dodge it! He really couldn't dodge it!

"Whoa!"

The sword descended, and his body split apart!

Skellidon's black robe was split open. There was a skeleton inside the black robe which was broken into pieces!

Ye Fan and Fog Night were both surprised to see that under this skeleton, there was actually a bent and ugly old man that was only a meter or so old!

However, at this very moment, there was a bloody wound on Skellian's head that had already been shaved off.

Skerriton's body split open and he lost all his breath.

Until his death, this legendary skeleton Magus still had not figured out how Ye Fan was brought back to life.

The scene became quiet once again.

After Ye Fan was sure that he had won, his entire body felt a strong sense of exhaustion, and his brain began to become fuzzy.

The bone sword in his hand fell to the ground as his body collapsed. He could feel the corpse poison in his body suffocating his organs …

Without disintegrating, Ye Fan also did not know if he could survive this time's poison invasion. With too much activity, the poison had already become very deep.

When his consciousness finally dispersed, the corner of Ye Fan's mouth raised into a smile of relief...

At this moment, a red figure with golden flames burning on it descended from the sky and landed in front of Ye Fan. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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