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Chapter 1217 Flying Sword in the Sky

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These thoughts in Ye Fan's mind just flashed through. He had no time to consider the God of Martial Arts, nor could he consider the strength of Shen Qi.

He immediately focused and began to find the flaws of Lovren and Nicholas.

Both of these ancients should be considered as magicians, one is good at black magic and the other is good at blood.

If you are single-only, like you did just now, find an opportunity to approach any of them and use the Senluo sword dance, you can force them into a desperate situation.

However, now that they both take action at the same time, they may be attacked from both sides.

At present, my advantage lies in the power of the unparalleled sword intent that makes them have to be guarded, and their physical fitness is even better...

After analyzing various details and ideas in Ye Fan's mind quickly, Ye Fan immediately came up with a conclusion - limits through his combat experience and instinct!

If you want to avoid being attacked from both sides, you must first limit the movement range of these two ancients.

Once they cannot open the front line, they can kill them at the same time, and they don’t have to worry about being shot.

But it is not so easy to limit ancient people with many means.

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and planned to challenge his sword-controlling skills again!

"Bengtian Sword Rain!"

Ye Fanyu sent three or four thousand flying swords all over the sky, and rushed towards the two ancients like a storm!

The sharp sword intent wrapped the sword body, cutting through the sky, making a sharp sound of air flow!

"Hmph! Do you think this move can do anything to me?" Nicholas directly opened up a blood-colored barrier.

The powerful and thick blood technique barrier blocked the two of them, blocking the power of Jian Yu.

But soon, they found something was wrong!

A black flying sword appeared above Ye Fan's head. Although there were relatively fewer, there were as many as two or three thousand!

"Bengtian Sword Rain!!"

Ye Fan took out the thousands of long swords from the sword god's ring and hit the two blood clans again!

The two blood tribes looked shocked and wondered where this kid got so many swords?!

Seeing that Nicholas' bloody barrier could not stop the second wave of attack, Lovren stepped forward!

"Nether Shield!"

A vortex of black magic energy unfolded, and the huge black shield blocked the sword rain before the blood-colored barrier was shattered!

Ye Fan knew how much threat such an attack could not cause, but his purpose was not this!

He concentrated his mind and energy, controlled thousands of flying swords in the sky, and began to sprint around the battlefield, intertwined into a death zone that looked like a sword purgatory!

Nicholas and Lofren were immediately trapped in the quagmire, and they would not be stumped by one or two flying swords, but they had to be careful to resist the sword that would fly towards them at any time.

These flying swords with unparalleled sword intent are not guns and ammunition, and are definitely not fun!

Seeing that their actions were hindered, Ye Fan could only dodge, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth...

You know, in the sword god's ring, there are not many magical weapons and weapons everywhere, but these ordinary three-foot green peaks are almost endless, as numerous as stars in the sky.

Therefore, as long as Ye Fan's mental power, concentration, and skill in sword control can continue to improve, the more flying swords he can control will be more and more, and he will definitely be able to control it.

However, although Ye Fan's brain has been strengthened a lot through his bloodline and his mental strength has increased sharply, he feels that using more than 3,000 flying swords is almost the most reasonable number.

Now he forced out more than 2,000 flying swords. These five or six thousand flying swords actually consumed him a lot, and his flexibility would also decrease a little.

Ye Fan also knew that he would not last long for such a consumption method, but only by using a large number of flying swords in this way can he limit the movement of these two opponents.

Above the ruins, the swords flying all over the sky are gorgeous and spectacular.

But Lovren and Nicholas were tired of parrying, stretched out the defensive shield, and kept dodging, trying to get rid of it, but because the range was too large, it was impossible for a while.

Ye Fan's eyes condensed at this time, and after finding an opportunity, he walked like flying and jumped up!

He stepped on the sword flying all over the sky, like climbing up the steps, stepping into the sky!

When he reached the position above Lovren, Ye Fan casually grabbed a long sword flying to his hand, his body hanged upside down, stepped on a flying sword, and suddenly accelerated and dived!

"Bang!!"

Ye Fan directly shattered Luo Furen's magic shield with one sword!

The moment he landed, Ye Fan supported himself with one hand, his body churned 180 degrees, and another violent slash!

Luo Furen was restricted from moving. In melee battle, he was no match for Ye Fan, a swordsman with extremely powerful explosive power. His shield was shattered and he was immediately confused!

"No!!"

Lovren tried his best to retreat and avoid it, but it was still half a beat late!

"Si!"

Ye Fan's sword finally cut on Luo Furen's chest, blood splattered, skin and flesh bloomed, revealing the ribs inside!

"ah!!--"

Lovren had never suffered such injuries. He screamed violently and his fangs were revealed!

But Ye Fan planned to take advantage of his illness and kill him. He would go and take Lovren's head when he was sick!

Nicholas was restrained by a large number of flying swords and could not respond at all. It was the best time!

However, Ye Fan found that he still underestimated the strength of the ancients!

A surging magic shock wave attacked Ye Fan, forcing Ye Fan to withstand a sword aura and defend himself!

I saw Luo Furen's black magic ignited all over his body, and his eyes fell into darkness!

"Damn it! I'll seek death!!"

The angry and embarrassed Lovren no longer wanted to be reserved. He opened his arms and a black hexagram demon pattern magic array appeared under his feet.

"Come on! The exotic demon!!"

Lovren screamed wildly, and a large amount of dark magic began to rush into the sky in his eyes, nostrils, ear holes, and mouth!

The dark clouds formed by dark magic circled in the air, and a black lightning bolt, with a "boom", thunder came!

As soon as Lovren contacted the lightning, his clothes burst open, and his originally weak muscles swelled up!

His fangs grew lips, and his eyes turned into a mixed color of red and black. An energy that was more brutal and dark than before spread out from Lovren!

Demon possessed!?

Ye Fan was in a heavy mood. Although he knew that the "demon summoner" Lovren must have the ability to summon demons, he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to stop him.

The magic pressure when the demon descended was too strong, and it was difficult for him to get close to it.

Although, as both a black magician, Lovren's demon summoning technique is not as good as the demon prison officer Magnan that Ye Fan had seen before, his possessed demon will definitely increase in a short period of time.

Without allowing Ye Fan to think about the countermeasures, he saw that Luo Furen, who had integrated into the power of the foreign demon, suddenly roared to the sky!

"roar!!--"

A roar that seemed to come from the abyss, the powerful red and black magic energy wave was like a tsunami gushing out of his body!
Chapter completed!
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