My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2394

[Chapter 2392 One sword is enough]

Although the saints felt that Meng Yiqiu’s words were ugly, most of them also had such an idea in their hearts, and felt that Ye Fan’s handling of this was biased.

Is a demon girl from the Wandu sect worthy of such trust?

Lan Yao’er frowned, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

“Nonsense! How dare you slander our Saintess of Wandu Sect?!”

Elder Langdo couldn’t bear it. His mission was to protect the Saintess and maintain the reputation of Wandu Sect.

Without further ado, Rondo pulled out his machete, activated a holy body cultivation, and slashed directly at Meng Yiqiu!

Meng Yiqiu smiled contemptuously, and long ago divided a flying sword, drawn a red light, and stabbed directly at Langdo with a sword intent!

“Keng!”

Jianyi carries a whirlwind, which seems to be a straight line, but the attack surface is far more than that!

Without warning, the gust of wind brought by Sword Intent directly hit Rondo’s blade and sent Rondo’s knife flying!

Ron was so shocked that he was about to retreat when he saw another flying sword shot at him!

Wandumen is good at using gu poison to kill invisible enemies. Swords are not specialties, let alone encounter such a close-range Heavenly Sword Intent!

Seeing that he was about to be recruited, Rondo could not avoid it, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and could only wait to die!

However, after a few seconds, Rondo found that he had nothing to do…

Unable to help, Rondo slowly opened his eyes…

A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with a burning golden hand, understatement Hold that Meng Yiqiu’s flying sword!

Even though Feijian still has the turbulent wind with the characteristics of Sword Intent, Ye Fan didn’t feel it.

“Sword… Sword God?” Rondo swallowed, only to realize that Sword God saved his life.

Ye Fan’s face was gloomy, and he was not at ease with Meng Yiqiu’s provocative and sarcastic remarks against him before.

He doesn’t have the same knowledge as these frogs in the well, and the key doesn’t affect him.

But Meng Yiqiu insulted Shi Lanyu this time, so the nature was completely different!

Ye Fan couldn’t bear to hurt his own woman, whether it was behavior or words!

Like everyone present, Meng Yiqiu was stunned for a moment.

I couldn’t see clearly how Ye Fan came around and caught Feijian.

But seeing Ye Fan actually started, Meng Yiqiu showed excitement instead.

“Haha! It’s a bit interesting. If you can catch this young master’s sword, you still have some skills.

Waiting for the ancient ruins to open, it is boring anyway, so let this young master debunk your so-called ‘sword god’ name!”

Meng Yi Qiu raised the corners of his mouth confidently, and once again took control of his sword, and spun one of the remaining six swords into the air, forming a line of long snakes!

“Frost Red Sword Intent, Rainbow Light!” The

six flying swords turned into a red streamer, piercing towards Ye Fan at a very fast speed!

When everyone was thinking about how to dodge the Sword God, they suddenly found that Ye Fan didn’t move at all! ?

In an instant, I saw six flying swords, and they all stopped abruptly when they reached about three meters in front of Ye Fan! ?

I saw that the six flying swords had all turned into docile little sheep, surrounded by Ye Fan, but they were actually controlled by Ye Fan? !

Lan Yao’er and other people from the Wandu Sect at the back were also surprised.

Meng Yiqiu was stunned, and muttered to himself: “This…how could it be…” Meng Iqiu, who was beside him,

began to look a little uneasy, and said loudly: “Yiqiu! Stop it! Don’t be rude!”

“Father! It’s just a fluke! The boy is not serious!”

Meng Yiqiu quickly found the remaining eleven swords from the storage ring!

When the saints saw Meng Yiqiu alone holding eighteen high-grade flying swords, they were all greedy!

“Even if you can block those seven swords, you can’t stop these eleven swords! Shuanghong Sword Intent

, Meng Feihua!”

Meng Yiqiu mustered up the power of chaos and sword intent, urging it with all his strength, and eleven flying swords were like flying swords. A sword flower with swirling petals whistled towards Ye Fan!

His Sword Intent feature was brought into full play in this move, directly bringing a horizontal tornado hurricane!

The holy monks who were present retreated one after another, daring not to touch this sword intent lightly!

But Ye Fan still didn’t move, looking blankly as the hurricane approached, an emperor-level sword-intent coercion suddenly erupted!

“Om!!—” The

Crimson Tide Canyon was like an earthquake!

A large number of rocks fell off and fell to the cliffs!

As soon as Ye Fan stretched out his hand, Meng Yiqiu’s eleven swords again obediently obeyed, dissipated the sword intent, and surrounded Ye Fan!

The faces of the Meng family father and son all changed drastically, while the Lan Yaoer behind him had bright eyes.

“You don’t have a solid knowledge of swordsmanship, so you just want to practice swordsmanship?” Ye Fan said lightly, “It’s a pity these good swords.”

Meng Yiqiu blushed and said angrily, “You…you’re just relying on an emperor-level sword. I mean, it’s also worthy to talk to this young master about sword-fighting skills!?

Our sword-fighting skills at Cangjian Villa are unparalleled in the world!!”

“Really?”

Ye Fan was noncommittal, just snapped his fingers.

In an instant!

Tens of thousands of flying swords, like the rays of light, cover the sky and the sun! !

All the flying swords that are at least top-grade, and even a large number of top-grade flying swords, are dazzling, as if the entire eating canyon has been dyed into a bizarre world!

Don’t say that Meng Yiqiu’s eyes are about to fall out with his mouth open, Meng Izuyun is completely stunned!

They have built flying swords for tens of thousands of years, but they have never seen so many top flying swords! !

The saints in the Asgard, the devils in the Devil’s Palace, all of them were dumbfounded, and many people kept blinking their eyes, it felt like a dream!

Ye Fan’s heart moved, and tens of thousands of flying swords turned into Eight Desolate Emperor Dragons directly in the sky!

Eight mighty giant Stegosaurus roared through the air, and the sound of the metal swords “clanging, clanging” made countless people feel their scalps numb and dare not move!

Looking at these lifelike Stegosaurus, and thinking back to Meng Yiqiu’s so-called “sword mastery” just now…

the saints don’t know how to describe it, this is the gap between man and god!

However, if you think about it carefully, the Heavenly Star God, once known as a myth, has already been killed by the Sword God. How can a Hidden Sword Villa and Meng Yiqiu be compared with the Sword God! ?

Human beings are like this, when the Heavenly Star God will be undefeated, everyone will think that the Heavenly Star God will be extremely powerful.

But as soon as the Heavenly Star God General is defeated, there will be an illusion, as if the Heavenly Star God General is nothing more than that…

Until this moment, the saints understand that it is not that the Heavenly Star God General is weaker than imagined, but it is really because the Sword God is too powerful. Stronger!

“Roar!–”

As if carrying a dragon’s roar, the Eight Desolate Emperor Dragons gathered on top of Meng Yiqiu’s head, like eight heavenly dragons, overlooking the insignificant life!

Meng Yiqiu couldn’t help but his legs softened, and he couldn’t stand still, so he just slumped to the ground!

“Father! Father save me!!”

Meng Yiqiu panicked, he felt that one of these stegosaurus fell, and he was completely lost!

At this moment, how could he still look like the high-spirited, arrogant and smug young master?

Many people secretly sneered and shook their heads. With this little strength, they dared to provoke the Sword God. It was really self-defeating.

Meng Izuyun suddenly woke up at this time, knowing that his son’s condition was not good, the pressure of the Holy Spirit broke out all over his body, and suddenly appeared in front of his son.

A three-foot green peak full of cloud patterns appeared to be attached to hoarfrost, and appeared in Meng Izuyun’s hand.

“Your Excellency Sword God, my son offended your Excellency, I’ll make amends for him, can I give Meng Mou and Cangjian Villa a face…

The departure to the ancient ruins is just around the corner, why should we hurt ourselves for a trivial matter?” Meng Chuyun His face was grim.

As soon as I saw the Sword Saint Izumo, who became famous two thousand years ago, for the sake of his son, he faced off against the Sword God who is now the most popular, and both sides of the holy realm were engrossed!

The saints in Asgard naturally didn’t want it, because the two fought and the general was damaged before they set off.

The saints in the Devil’s Palace are quite looking forward to it. Anyway, whoever gets hurt or dies is a happy event for them.

Ye Fan was silent for a moment, then with a wave of his hand, the flying sword in the sky, the Emperor Dragon of the Eight Desolations, dissipated in an instant!

Meng Izuyun breathed a sigh of relief, “Thank you, Your Excellency Sword God, it seems that Your Excellency is still very righteous and knows that the bigger picture is the most important thing…”

“No need to thank me,” Ye Fan said coldly, holding a flying sword in his hand. : “To kill your father and son, a sword is enough.”

[End of this Chapter]