Chapter 1755 Son, I Miss You!(1/2)
Obviously, at this moment, Ye Fan was thinking about how to deal with this indestructible puppet.
He doesn't have much time to waste time with this iron wood, otherwise, even if he wastes time, he will be consumed by the iron wood.
Before, Ye Fan was still thinking about using the power of the Dragon God Body to encounter this puppet.
Now it seems that Ye Fan is simply arrogant.
After the brief confrontation just now, Ye Fan has undoubtedly realized that the power of this iron wood has reached an extremely terrifying level.
His physical strength is even stronger than that of Moon God and Chu Yuan.
Of course, Ye Fan only had physical strength here.
The comprehensive strength of a strong person involves all aspects, not just the physical body.
Therefore, the overall threat to Tiemu is still far less than that of Chu Yuan and others who have set foot in the divine realm.
But even so, the pressure that Tiemu brought to Ye Fan was enough to kill him.
"No, we can't go on like this."
"Otherwise, the great situation that Luna has fought for for me will be ruined in the hands of this puppet."
Ye Fan's eyebrows were serious, and he could not help but have thousands of thoughts floating around.
The simple sword in his hand was worn out and did not attract the attention of others.
At this time, Tiemu, prompted by Chu Yuan's thoughts, walked towards Ye Fan again.
Ye Fan stood there, frowning. The red blood on his body was dripping down his arm.
The breeze blew and blew a few drops onto the ancient sword in his hand.
And as Ye Fan's blood dripped in, the worn-out sword suddenly trembled, and a faint 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 suddenly have a soul, and a strong fighting spirit spread into Ye Fan's heart.
"Okay, that's you!"
At this time, Ye Fan just had the idea of fighting Tiemu with swordsmanship.
Therefore, at the moment when the golden light of Yunyang Ancient Sword lit up, Chen Han stepped on the ground and soared into the sky.
The majestic power gathered and boundless energy swept across.
Between the sea of clouds, Ye Fan stepped on the Tianhe River, waving his breath like a dragon.
The majestic sword intention blooms instantly!
"Yunyan Sword Technique, the first sword, Fengliu!"
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"The second sword, lovesickness!"
....
Green light swirled and long swords flew.
Everyone only saw the thin young man under the Tianhe River, with a long sword in his hand like an arm.
The majestic sword intent surges across the sky and the earth.
At this time, Ye Fan was like the world-famous traditional Chinese painting master, using his sword as his pen and the sky as his scroll, swiping at Fang Qiu.
In his works, the moon rises over the sea, the glaciers freeze for thousands of years, the green dragon soars into the sky, and the beautiful woman falls ill with lovesickness.
The various sword intentions, falling into the eyes, turned into beautiful pictures.
"How many flavors of books are there, who in the world can accompany Baiyi!"
"Yunyan Sword Technique, the fifth sword, unparalleled!"
In an instant, Ye Fan had already reached his fifth sword.
The unparalleled sword power spread across the world. At that moment, everyone in the Truman family seemed to have seen a peerless swordsman.
Dressed in white, he stands proudly on the Tianhe River, a lonely figure on the Hanjiang River, walking with a sword on his back.
Withered vines and old trees, ancient road with west wind.
Under the bloody setting sun, all that is left to the world is that unparalleled back figure.
"This this..."
Tang Yun was completely stunned.
As the saying goes, the authorities are blind to the beholder.
When she actually watched Ye Fan draw a sword for the first time as a bystander, she truly understood Ye Fan's powerful sword intention.
Tang Yun has been practicing the Yunyan Sword Technique for a long time.
However, when she saw Ye Fan use it, she had a completely different feeling.
She used the Yunyan Sword Technique, which was just a sword technique.
Every sword struck is just a sword.
But Ye Fan was different. What she felt from his sword intention was life.
The sword is like life!
And when all the sword intent of the Yunyan Sword Technique is used, it's like countless people's lives are connected together, and it becomes one world.
Yes, their ancestors of the Tang family not only created swords, but used swordsmanship as their language to build a world.
"Is this the real Yunyan Sword Technique?"
"This is the true intention of my Tang family ancestors when they created this sword technique."
"Sure enough, the real suitable master of this Yunyan Sword Technique is not me, but him, Chu Tianfan..."
Tang Yun was filled with shock, and her beautiful eyes looking at Ye Fan showed a rare hint of obsession and yearning.
She rarely admired someone, especially the swordsmanship that she was proud of.
But Ye Fan did it. He was the first man to completely conquer Tang Yun in the field she was good at.
Excellent people will shine.
Now Ye Fan is that shining young man.
After the five swords were slashed out, Ye Fan's sword power did not stop.
"Only when you have experienced pain can you realize the suffering of all living beings. When you have experienced care, you will no longer be concerned about it."
"If you cultivate your mind first to cultivate Buddhism, one sword will be like wind and snow, and the other will be ice!"
"The sixth sword, heartbreaking!"
Lovesickness is sorrowful, and the sea of swords breaks the heart.
An unparalleled power swept across Tianhe.
Under Ye Fan's hands, the ancient Yunyang sword shined with golden light, like the shining sun.
But, it's not over yet.
The moment the Yunyang Ancient Sword was raised again, Tang Yun had already realized that the last sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique was about to appear.
"If you see the king above and don't bow your head, the three immortal swordsmen will always kowtow!"
"The seventh sword of Yunyan Sword Technique, invincible!!!"
Boom~
The storm rolled wildly and the Milky Way exploded.
The seventh sword of the Yunyan Sword Technique, once it appeared, was as shocking as the earth.
The originally calm sky suddenly changed.
The black clouds rolled and the sea of thunder rose.
Of course, what attracts more attention is the Yunyang Ancient Sword in Ye Fan's hand.
The sword light all over his body reached an unprecedented peak at this time.
On that simple sword, the blazing sun emerges and the sea of clouds rises!
Like a flame totem, burning brightly on that ancient sword!
"This...this...this is..."
"Floating clouds and blazing sun?"
"This...could this be the sword used by the founding ancestor of the Chu family, the ancestor of Yunyang, the Yunyang Ancient Sword!!!"
When he saw the Yunyang Divine Sword showing its edge, Chu Yuan's old face, which had always been calm, was full of shock.
To be continued...