Obviously, Ye Fan was thinking about how to deal with this puppet that could not be killed or beaten.

He didn't have much time to spend with this iron wood, otherwise he would be consumed by the iron wood even if he was consumed.

Before, Ye Fan was thinking about using the power of the Dragon God Body to meet this puppet.

Now it seems that Ye Fan is simply arrogant.

After a brief confrontation just now, Ye Fan undoubtedly realized that the power of this iron wood had reached an extremely terrifying level.

His physical strength is even higher than the moon god and Chu Yuan.

Of course, Ye Fan had to just have physical strength here.

The comprehensive strength of a strong man involves all aspects, not just the physical body.

Therefore, the overall threat was far less than that of Chu Yuan and the others who were involved in the divine realm.

But even so, the pressure that Tiemu brought to Ye Fan was enough to give him the power of life.

"No, I can't continue like this."

"Otherwise, the good situation that the Moon God has fought for for me will be destroyed in the hands of this puppet."

Ye Fan's eyebrows and eyes were calm, and his mind was unable to move.

The ancient sword in my hand was dilapidated and did not attract the attention of others.

At this time, Tiemu walked towards Ye Fan again under the impulse of Chu Yuan.

Ye Fan stood there, frowning with his brows. The red blood on his body kept dripping along his arms.

The breeze blew, blowing several drops of it onto the ancient sword in his hand.

And as Ye Fan's blood dripped in, the worn-out sword suddenly trembled, and the hidden golden light suddenly lit up.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly felt the high-spirited fighting spirit coming from the long sword in his hand.

Yes!

This sword seemed to have a soul suddenly, and a strong sense of fighting came into Ye Fan's heart.

"Okay, that's you!"

At this time, Ye Fan also had the idea of ​​fighting with Tiemu using his sword technique.

Therefore, at the moment when the golden light of the ancient Yunyang sword lit up, Chen Han stepped on the ground and soared into the sky.

Majestic power gathers, and boundless energy swept over.

Between the sea of ​​clouds, Ye Fan stepped on the river of heaven and waved his breath like a dragon.

The majestic sword intent bloomed instantly!

"Yunyan Sword Art, the first sword, Fengliu!"

....

"The second sword, lovesickness!"

....

The green light rolls, and the long sword dances.

Everyone only saw the thin young man under the river of heaven, with a long sword in his hand directed him like an arm.

The majestic sword intent surging the sky, rivers and earth.

At this time, Ye Fan was like the famous Chinese painting master, using swords as his pen and sky as his scroll, and swinging them all in a square and vigorous manner.

In his writing, the bright moon rises on the sea, the glaciers are frozen for thousands of years, the green dragon soars into the sky, and the beauty falls in love with her.

The sword intent fell into his eyes, but it completely turned into beautiful paintings.

"How many books are there? Who in the world is wearing white clothes!"

"Yunyan Sword Art, the fifth sword, unparalleled!"

In an instant, Ye Fan had already come out of the fifth sword.

The unparalleled sword intent roamed all over the world. At that moment, the Truman people seemed to have seen a peerless swordsman.

He was wearing white clothes, standing proudly in the sky, lonely shadows in the cold river, walking with his sword on his back.

Old trees withered vines and old trees, the ancient road is windy.

Under the bloody setting sun, the only thing that leaves the world is that unparalleled back.

"This...this..."

Tang Yun was completely stunned.

As the saying goes, those in the authorities are confused and those who are bystanders are clear.

When she truly watched Ye Fan draw his sword as a bystander for the first time, she truly understood Ye Fan's powerful sword intent.

The Cloud and Smoke Sword Art, Tang Yun has been practicing for a long time.

However, when she saw Ye Fan use it, she felt completely different.

She used the Yunyan Sword Technique, just the sword Technique.

Every sword that is cut out is just a sword.

But Ye Fan is different. What she feels from his sword intent is life.

The sword is like life!

And when all the sword intents of the Yunyan Sword Art are used, as if the lives of countless people are connected together, it is a world.

Yes, the ancestors of their Tang family created not only swords, but also built a world with sword techniques as language.

"This is the real Yunyan Sword Art, right?"

"This is the real intention of my ancestor of the Tang family to create this sword technique back then."

"Sure enough, the real owner of this Yunyan Sword Technique is not me, but him, Chu Tianfan..."

Tang Yun was shocked, and the beautiful eyes looking at Ye Fan rarely showed a bit of obsession and yearning.

She rarely admires anyone, especially on the kendo she is proud of.

But Ye Fan did it. He was the first man to completely conquer her in the field that Tang Yun was good at.

Excellent people will shine.

Ye Fan is now that glowing boy.

After the five swords were slashed out, Ye Fan's sword force did not stop.

"Only when you have any pain, you will know that you have any suffering. If you have any concerns, you will have no concerns."

"If you practice Buddhism, you must first cultivate your mind, and one sword, one sword, one sword, one sword, one sword!"

"The sixth sword, heartbroken!"

Lovesickness is sad, the sea of ​​swords is heartbroken.

An unparalleled power swept across the river of heaven.

Under Ye Fan's hands, the ancient Yunyang sword shone brightly, like a ray of sunlight.

But, it's not over yet.

The moment the Yunyang Ancient Sword was raised again, Tang Yun realized that the last sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique would also appear.

"When the emperor saw the king, he would not bow his head, the three immortal swordsmen kowtowed!"

"The Seventh Sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique, Invincible!!!"

Boom ~

The storm was sweeping, and the sky exploded.

Once the seventh sword of the Yunyan Sword Art appeared, it was like a rock that broke into the sky.

The original quiet sky changes instantly.

The black clouds roll and the sea of ​​thunder rises.

Of course, what is even more eye-catching is the Yunyang Ancient Sword in Ye Fan's hand.

His sword light was all over his body, and at this time he reached an unprecedented peak.

The ancient sword body, the sun emerged and the sea of ​​clouds rose!

It was like a flame totem, burning on the ancient sword!

"This...this...this is..."

"Floating clouds and suns?"

"This...is this the sword used by the founder of the Chu family, the ancestor of Yunyang, and the ancient sword of Yunyang!!!"

When he saw the Yunyang Divine Sword showing its sharpness, Chu Yuan's old face that had always been Gu Jing Wubo was shocked.
To be continued...