My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2102

[Chapter 2100: Persuade the setting sun with wine]

2100

Over time, the effects of Zuihuayin continue to increase!

It’s like taking a sip of old wine, making Ye Fan’s perception constantly dull, and he can’t even tell the truth from the fake!

In the dome hall, the powerful people in the holy realm did not find it strange to see this scene.

Yao Weixian shook his head with a smile, and said a little proudly and a little regretfully: “This kid is finished… I will fight with Brother Cup. If you don’t use your full strength, you will just wait to die.”

“The longer the wine is brewed, the more intoxicating it will be…” The bearded man took a sip of wine and said with emotion.

“They haven’t done their best, what are you anxious about?” Phillips stroked his beard and said with a smile.

All Saints looked at Phillips, some smiled and nodded, and some were slightly puzzled.

At this moment, Ye Fan endured the severe pain in his heart, and suddenly spread the dragon scale sword wings behind him!

This sword wing was so close that Cup Mo stopped retreating and pulled out the Green Snake Sword!

Although the hole in the heart is still bleeding, Ye Fan’s body is so tyrannical. Under the triple disintegration, in such a high concentration of spiritual energy, the resilience is even more unreasonable.

And at this moment, Ye Fan didn’t dare to hide his dragon blood!

The power of the fire dragon’s bloodline quickly accelerated the healing speed, and the golden-red halo continued to haunt the injured heart.

Although being stabbed like this is a bit debilitating, the overall impact is not great.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Fan clenched his hand, and the golden lake water gathered in the sky, forming a golden sphere directly!

Seeing that Ye Fan didn’t die, all the holy realms turned around and surrounded Cup Mo Ting with liquid sword intent, and couldn’t help but be surprised.

“Shenlong bloodline?! Why did the Shenlong clan show an emperor-level sword intent again!?” The Beast Saint exclaimed.

“His Holy Body is so powerful?!” Yao Wei frowned, thinking that Ye Fan would be severely injured.

“It seems that the realm of the fire dragon is not bad, but as long as the five-clawed golden dragon is not enough, it is not enough to affect the overall situation, not to mention that Brother Cup has not been serious…” Ghost Saint Zhong Yi muttered in detail.

Inside the shimmering sphere of golden water.

Ye Fan turned around, looked at Cup Mo Ting and said, “This time…you have nowhere to hide.”

Cup Mo Ting looked at the wound in Ye Fan’s heart, which was healing quickly, and squinted, “Dragon Bloodline… Your Excellency Is it from the Shenlong clan? After

more than 10,000 years, the Shenlong clan has even produced an emperor-level swordsman… worthy of being the leader of the four clans…”

“Stop pretending, I don’t believe it, you have so many holy realms, you will be able to kill all of them. I can’t see the origin of my bloodline…” Ye Fan said.

Cup Mo stopped and smiled, “Your Excellency should have used the Hidden Dragon Art. Although I have seen some clues, I haven’t confirmed it yet…

Otherwise, the sword just stabbed the head, not the heart.”

Although it seems that assassinating the head will be more deadly, but the most sensitive thing for monks is often the head!

The cultivator’s mental power is most concentrated in the brain. Although there are no eyes behind the head, the early warning ability of the brain will be stronger.

Most people will call it the sixth sense, but for monks, this extra sense is constantly enlarged and improved.

And if the dragon soul is awakened, the dragon soul is already dormant in the brain, and the perception will be stronger.

The difference is a thousand miles away, and a single error in judgment may lead to its own bitter wine.

If Cup Mo Ting’s sword stabs the head, it is likely that Ye Fan will feel it, so it is relatively safer to stab the heart.

“You said I didn’t have the next move, it seems that you have been disappointed…”

Ye Fan’s words were not finished, the entire huge golden liquid sphere, all the sword intent condensed towards the inside!

Thousands of golden torrents, like streaks of golden swords, burst into the cup!

At the same time, the golden liquid sphere shrank rapidly!

It only takes a few seconds for the cup to stop and there will be no gaps to survive!

Ye Fan Zhengchou didn’t know how to capture Cup Mo Ting’s real body, but even though he was stabbed with a sword, he found an opportunity to counterattack!

“Drunken Huayin, hold the wine to persuade the setting sun!”

Cup Mo stopped but was not afraid. He danced his sword in the air, and the green snake drew splendid ripples. .

It’s like a border crossing, drinking and saying goodbye to friends, and dancing a sword to add to the fun before leaving!

Accompanied by his sword dance, Shang Shan Ruo Shui was completely blocked by him, and he couldn’t get into the range of his sword intent at all!

The streaks of golden liquid seemed to have become parabolas, falling down and flying out again, flying in all directions.

one more time! Ye Fan’s sword intent is “drunk”! ?

“Although Your Excellency’s Sword Intent is powerful, it seems to have little effect on the next…”

Cup Mo stopped jumping and swung out with a sword, the golden sphere burst, and he flew out!

Ye Fan found that how to control himself, Shang Shan Rushui could not control him freely. It seemed that this level of sword intent could not suppress him at all.

If I drag on like this, I will be completely “drunk” sooner or later…

“Your Excellency, I advise you to use all your strength… There is still time for the Asgard preaching to be carried out later…” Cup Moting said with a smile.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, waved his hand away Shang Shan Ruoshui, and the black giant sword appeared in his hand.

Sword Intent Golden Core, suddenly accelerated, running to the extreme!

double! Sword Intent Disintegration!

“Boom!–”

A thunderous sound, like a roar from Sword Intent, made the lake below the entire sanctuary tremble!

Ye Fan felt that the meridians all over his body came over after a short period of pain!

Minor pain and ruptured blood vessels, totally tolerable!

The body strengthened by Suzaku’s divine fire really resisted the violent force of the disintegration of the double sword intent!

A golden sword god phantom appeared and was quickly compressed into Ye Fan’s body!

After the disintegration of the double sword intent, directly cast the sword god hegemony body!

In an instant, Ye Fan’s eyes seemed to shoot out two dazzling golden beams of light!

The scorching golden-red flames all over the body seemed to be solid as a flowing liquid flame!

Because disintegration is an advanced technique of mad dragon transformation, there is no need to use both at the same time.

For Ye Fan, the triple disintegration, the disintegration of the double sword intent, coupled with the sword god’s hegemonic body under the ultimate sword intent, awakening the dragon soul…

This is already the highest battle he can come up with under a sensible situation. force!

This battle can only be won! Not defeated!

In the dome hall, a group of saintly powerhouses looked at Ye Fan at this time, and they finally looked awe-inspiring!

Although at this moment, Ye Fan’s state does not seem to be as imposing as when he was flying swords in the sky, and when he was as good as water.

However, they are all experts, and you can see at a glance how extreme is Ye Fan’s seemingly “low-key and restrained” sword intent!

“He… how did he do it?! How did the pressure suddenly increase so much!?” Yao Wei opened his mouth wide first, glad he didn’t take the initiative.

“Could it be the mad dragon transformation? That’s not right… The mad dragon transformation won’t improve so much…” Ji Wen muttered.

“Why is it a bit like…hs…impossible…” Phillips muttered to himself with a halo in his old eyes.

In the air, Cup Mo stopped dozens of meters away from Ye Fan.

Feeling the coercion spreading from Ye Fan at this time, Cup Moting finally turned serious.

“It’s still the same sentence… If you are an ordinary person, it is enough, but if you want to establish the name of ‘Sword God’, it is still a few points…”

Cup Mo stopped his eyes like a torch, and the green snake sword slashed, a splendid drunkenness Huayin Sword Intent, like thousands of fireworks blooming, the pressure suddenly increased!

Although he has not yet entered the realm of the Holy Spirit, Cup Mo Ting’s Holy Spirit Primordial Spirit is far more powerful than Ye Fan’s Primordial Spirit.

At this moment, he showed his true ability and urged the primordial spirit of the holy realm to make him specialize in the spiritual level of the drunken sword intent, and he also showed a posture of showing no weakness!

For a time, in the sky of the sanctuary, the golden and dazzling sword intents, like two celestial planets that could be detonated at any time, collided violently!

[End of this Chapter]