Seeing this, Lu Bu and Xiang Yu couldn't help but look at each other.

The old man's skills were too terrible. The two of them joined forces and failed to hurt each other's hair.

And their tiger's mouth has broken and bleeding.

"Shameless old thief, give me a sword!"

Ye Fan shot three arrows in a row.

The first two arrows are the rage of ice cold, and the last arrow is the arrow of thunder.

The old man in gray shook his palm, and his powerful force immediately overturned Lu Bu and Xiang Yu and the others to the ground and landed on the horse.

Then his hands caught Binghan's rage, and it was too late to avoid the third arrow.

He opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of true energy.

The true energy is as white as frost, shaped like a long arrow, running away towards the thunder arrow.

"boom!"

The white frost air arrow and the thunder arrow were evenly matched and exploded in front of the old man in gray.

The huge air wave made him stagger and almost fell to the ground.

His face couldn't help but turn gray and black. I don't know if it was the result of being hit by thunder or because of the very embarrassing reason.

The old man in gray is in the middle and late stages of Wuzong, while Ye Fan is only in the peak stage of the martial arts master. His cultivation level has not yet broken through to Wuzong. The strength of the two is too great. Unexpectedly, he will be humiliated by the younger generation.

"I have killed you!"

The old man in gray was angry, wielded the Demon-killing Sword and rushed towards Ye Fan.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

The magic sword was even more powerful in his hands. A burst of sword energy suddenly made Ye Fan's body bloody and several wounds were cracked.

"Hu!" "Hu!"

Each sword energy has a power of more than 150,000 kilograms.

Ye Fan dodged left and right, and the trees behind him were constantly split or cut off by the sword energy.

In desperation, he used his strength to stop Wang Gong.

"clang!"

The Demon-killing Sword slashed on the bow, and sparks flew everywhere, and the two were not damaged at all.

The old man in gray couldn't help but feel curious: "This magical sword cuts iron like mud. I didn't expect that the broken bow and arrow in your hand could resist its attack. It must be an extraordinary thing."

When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn't help but feel murderous intent in his heart.

Originally, it would be fine if this old guy snatched the Demon-killing Sword, but now he has the idea of ​​the Power King Bow again.

You are too forced to do so, don't blame me for being murderous.

Ye Fan held the powerful king bow in one hand and kept blocking the crazy tide of the Demon-killing Sword, and slowly raised the other hand.

The five fingers were claw-shaped and bent forward. Suddenly, the fingertips burst into unpredictable golden light, dazzling and hit the body of the old man in gray in an instant.
Chapter completed!