Li Xian's eyes narrowed slightly. What is Yan Fei doing.

Obviously, the black diaphragm should be some kind of magic method, but it is obviously different from the ghost claw. The difference between the two is obvious. He can even clearly feel that the ghost claw repels the things coming out of the black diaphragm.

Li Xian's Xuanyuan sword also trembled slightly. It seemed to indicate the arrival of some danger. He felt the angry breath from his palm. Li Xian was stunned for a moment.

There is no doubt that Xuanyuan sword can communicate with the spirit. According to Ou Yezi, at this level of the spirit, there is some spirit. Even if it is incomplete and magical, the spirit is there. Besides not being able to speak, the ability contained in it may be greater than that of the practitioners. This kind of reaction is reasonable, but it can make Xuanyuan sword have the feeling of exclusion Xu, what the hell did Yan Fei get out of it.

Between life and death, Li Xian doesn't plan to talk about chivalry with the opposite party. It's fair and absolute. It's obvious that this thing summoned by the other party is not easy to deal with. Naturally, Li Xian won't let Yan Fei Ruyi.

At the same time, the light of the Xuanyuan sword is like a rainbow, and a sword turns into a vigorous training and goes away quickly.

At the moment, half of the black beast behind Yan Fei came from the black aperture. Seeing Li Xian's attack, the beast seemed to have a general reaction. Suddenly, he raised his head, and the dazzling cold light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, Yan Fei gave a roar that was not like human beings. He opened his arms fiercely, and a black light shield appeared Before, the three sword Qi fell on it and disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Li Xian's eyes were fixed. It was a strange way. There was no fluctuation of spiritual power on the black light shield. However, the movement on his hand did not slow down for half a minute.

Xuanyuan sword, in the previous sword Gang under the cover of a sword.

"To die."

Yan FeiMeng looks up and grabs the ghost claw in his hand. In a moment, Li Xian's sword is torn in two, but he can't hold on for a moment.

"Who are you?"

All of a sudden, Li Xian stopped, the whole person stopped, hesitated, the previous impact was too fierce, even left two depressions under his feet, clearly visible.

Qiugu and qiucongshuang, who are watching in the distance, are all stunned.

Although Li Xian and Yan Fei do not know each other, but at the moment this sentence is still a sudden, puzzling.

But don't want to, hear this Yan Fei ferocious face unexpectedly show a trance look, murmur to oneself: "I am who, I am who, I am after all."

However, a moment later, Yan Fei will return to normal, no expression on his face.

"You, die."

The low voice is like squeezing out from the voice. The black beast behind Yan Fei now has two-thirds of its true appearance. It is a huge black wolf.

I don't know whether the voice just now came out. At the moment, the two are already in one. They seem to be inseparable from each other. Yan Fei is the center of the terrible power, which slowly spreads.

In the distance, qiugutong and qiuningshuang did not have the ability of face reaction under this force. The fear and awe from the bottom of their heart far exceeded their understanding.

"Sure enough, you are not a thing of the world."

Li Xian raised Xuanyuan sword and moved his body slightly. Even under this power, he felt a little uncomfortable. We can see the horror of the black wolf shadow.

"The world, ha ha, what qualifications do you have to speak in front of me in such a low-grade area, your existence like ants."

A low voice rang out and the voice fell. Yan Fei had already appeared in front of Li Xian. The speed was not the same as before. Under the traction of the air engine, Li Xian felt something and quickly waved Xuanyuan sword to greet him.

How could he know that without waiting for his arm to be raised, Yan Fei gave a ferocious smile, and the completely blackened ghost claw was cut down from top to bottom like a Tomahawk.

There was a crack.

Li Xian retreated half a minute in a hurry, barely avoiding the key point in his chest, but he didn't want Yan Fei to take advantage of the situation to send him forward, and the broken soul caught him on the shoulder.

In an instant, a crisp sound came, Yan Fei sneered, broken soul claw down.

Under a blow, Yan Fei's target is Xuanyuan sword. If Li Xian doesn't let go, he's afraid that his whole arm will be pulled off.

"Release it for me."

"Dream."

In the desperate situation, Li Xian clenched his teeth and suddenly released the Xuanyuan sword in his hand. He twisted his arm and broke it almost 90 degrees. But he just grasped the falling Xuanyuan sword with his other hand and stabbed it out with his backhand.

Yan Fei didn't expect that Li Xian would use this method to complete the attack. However, in the face of the sudden stabbing sword, he was still walking leisurely and retreating. Li Xian's sword naturally fell in this space.

It's not a level. It's not an opponent at all.Qiugu licked his lips and swallowed his saliva involuntarily.

Yan Fei at the moment is absolutely not the strength of the fitness realm, which is simply rolling.

The casual attack can break Li Xian's defense, and the speed is even faster. It's unimaginable. How can this kind of battle continue.

At least, he couldn't think of any way to turn defeat into victory. No, he couldn't even run away.

What's the origin of this guy.

Recalling Li Xian's previous question about who you are, qiugutong only feels that his whole body is bristling with sweat.

On the other side of the autumn frost is already surprised speechless.

What happened before his eyes was beyond his comprehension.

It's just like a dream. It's not real at all.

In contrast, Li Xian, who is the first to bear the brunt of the attack, has a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth at the moment. He has not even touched the corner of his opponent's clothes for the attack he received at the cost of cutting off an arm. This guy is really powerful and incomprehensible.

"It seems that I still need a little time to adapt to this body, but it's enough. I'm curious about how you face the next attack."

Yan Fei looks at Li Xian with a smile, and his abusive expression is like looking at a toy.

With the last word falling, Li Xian's body directly flies out, and then Yan Fei's figure appears. In a moment, Yan Fei appears everywhere in the whole field like a ghost, while Li Xian flies around like a sandbag, miserable.

"It seems that I'm getting used to it, so go to hell."

Appear again, Yan Fei activity wrist said with a smile.

"Ha ha, you should die."

Half kneeling on the ground, Li xianmeng raised his head, and his eyes were filled with killing intention. ..