Chapter 1651

Yu Laosan's blade was destroyed, so angry that he glared at leopard's eyes. He pulled out a sharp dagger and rushed to Ye Feng. However, he was beaten upside down by a force of thought.

His body flashed out a light blue light, although he was knocked down by Ye Feng Nianli, he was not hurt, but he looked very embarrassed and indignant.

"Boy, you have two sons. Are you really just entering the immortality world?"

"I have been in immortality for less than two hours."

"Be careful, my flying sword doesn't have eyes," flashed a smug look on his skinny face

It's not easy to make a flying sword in the world of immortality. The quality of the material, the fineness of the weapon refining technique and the cultivation of the swordsman all have a great influence on the power of the flying sword.

Yu Laoer is very confident in his flying sword. First, he uses a thousand year old sword, which is made of thousand year old iron, Star Crystal and other auxiliary materials.

The most important thing is that this flying sword was made by the owner of tingshui Pavilion for his own energy. It was this flying sword that made him invincible and one of the reasons why he became the bodyguard of the master of tingshui Pavilion.

A crisp sound of dragon chanting sounded, and a layer of killing air rose on the old man's thin face. The mottled ancient sword behind his shoulder took off its scabbard and turned into a purple lightning bolt, which directly hit Ye Feng's throat.

Lao Qin tou and Jiang Yixue worry about Ye Feng when they see that the sword is too sharp.

Jiang Yi holds her fists more tightly. Because of her low skill, she can't help Ye Feng. She doesn't notice that her fingers are covered with thick ice edges.

Her mind is all on Ye Feng's body, worried about Ye Feng's safety and neglecting the change of her body.

Ye Feng felt a light and shadow as fast as lightning. In a twinkling of an eye, he thought. The flying sword burst out a dazzling light from the palm of his hand. Now the purple flying swords that shot quickly hit each other.

The flying swords of both sides are related to their own cultivation and thinking power. Ye Feng's flying swords are also made of excellent sword refining materials. Wind Copper, flame gold and thunder essence stone are not only extremely sharp, but also show a strong pressure.

After the impact of the two flying swords, there was an afterwave, which surged in all directions, like a wild whirlwind, blowing people's clothes and hunting.

The first time the two sides exchanged swords, it was half a dozen.

Ye Feng pinched a sword formula with his fingers. The power of Archean blood was added to the flying sword. The light of the flying sword immediately soared, and the sword was burning.

What's more, Ye Feng also has a unique skill, which is the wind and rain sword technique created by Gui Wuyuan, which can stimulate the potential of the flying sword and let the flying sword play its greatest power.

A move full of wind and rain, set off a full sky of Qi, let Ye Feng also feel surprised.

My flying sword has changed.

The aura of immortality has gradually enhanced Ye Feng's divine power. He has made great progress from the lowest level virtual star to the real star state.

The same sword moves have been used many times by wind and rain all over the sky, and the feeling is different each time.

The color of the flying sword's light is constantly changing, from blue, red, and gold to changing indefinitely. The sword light also emits dazzling lightning, howling wind and purple flame.

Although it is smaller than the second's flying sword, its light is also weak. However, every sword goes down, the purple flying sword is constantly flashing, shrinking and swinging.

Seeing that his flying sword became passive and his sword power was in the downwind, Yu constantly changed his sword formula so that the flying sword could fight back with the Jedi.

Ye Feng is fascinated by the change of his flying sword. He feels that his mind power is more closely intertwined with the flying sword. It seems that it is not the flying sword that is fighting in the air, but himself.

Yu's second-hand sword formula changed. The purple flying sword grew bigger and bigger in the strong wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge sword. The purple light spurted flames and cut down Ye Feng's flying sword.

Jiang Yixue looks at two flying swords entangled in the bucket. The light of the swords is colorful, just like setting off brilliant fireworks. She is just watching a lively scene.

"Brother ye, your sword color is so beautiful, just like setting off fireworks. Wow, how did the purple sword get so big? "

Yu's flying sword has grown more than ten times, which makes Ye Feng's little flying sword shake constantly. Jiang Yixue and Lao Qin frown. Is Ye Feng going to lose?

But Ye Feng doesn't care at all. He controls the flying sword to avoid the sharp light of purple flying sword.

The huge purple flying sword is like a purple dragon. It not only wants to cut off the fallen maple, but also wants to take advantage of the victory and chase down Ye Feng.

When the huge purple flying sword was beheaded against Ye Feng, Ye Feng flashed sideways to avoid the attack of the giant sword. At the place where he stood just now, a huge sword mark was cut and the soil splashed.

Ye Feng's two hands gently split, a pull, in the air of the small flying sword, sword light into two, two four, four eight, blink of an eye, all over the sky is Ye Feng's small flying sword.

The light of the three color swords turned into dazzling gold, and the golden swords were like small suns.

"Shoot it down for me.""It's full of wind and rain."

It was a more intensive storm of flying swords, and the golden storm swept the sky. Both Yu family brothers and old Qin tou were stunned.

The dozens of small flying swords look like illusions, but when they attack the purple flying swords together, Yu feels that there are sword lights in all directions, and all of them are fierce swords. Those small flying swords are not illusions. Every small flying sword is a real flying sword containing powerful energy.

Yu feels nervous. He thinks that he can kill Ye Feng by enlarging the flying sword. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng also changes the sword formula and divides the flying sword into dozens of smaller flying swords.

The power of those dozens of small flying swords is not reduced, but more sharp and faster.

Boom, one by one gold flying swords, with frantic vigor, set off a golden storm all over the sky, and rushed to the purple sword, just like wolves attacking a tiger. The jingling sound of gold and iron was heard all the time.

The light of the purple sword gradually weakened, and Yu felt that he was as miserable as being pricked by a needle. The small flying sword stabbed the purple sword, but it was like the sting was on the second.

He quickly got up to collect the sword formula, the huge sword like a vent ball, quickly become smaller, fly to the old hand.

Ye Feng sneered: "want to run, not so easy."

A gold flying sword, like the wind and rain in the sky, poured down from the air and killed Yu and his flying sword.

Whoosh, in mid air, suddenly, there are more than a dozen shining silver balls, one of which is the size of an egg. It is the silver ball played by the eldest in his hand. He tangled with Ye Feng's flying sword and saved Yu's younger brother.

however, they were obviously not the opponents of flying swords and were soon cut down one by one.