Chapter 2288 Thunder Demon

In the Qingye Tower, everyone was shocked!

In fact, most people know that this black-faced man is no match for Sword God.

It's just... no one thought that the Sword God would kill him so effortlessly!

The faces of Ying He and his fellow members of Ye Xiaomen, as well as many saints who had never seen Ye Fan before, all changed!

They didn't feel the slightest coercion from Ye Fan just now, but now Ye Fan is like a sharp knife out of its sheath, the sharpness of the emperor's sword will make all the saints terrified!

Cup Moting and Yao Weixian shook their heads, this guy from the Ye Xiaomen really didn't know what to do, did he really think that all the saints in the Immortal Palace were just decorations? Can the name of the sword god be false?

Ye Fan didn't care what these people thought, and planned to return to Wanhua Valley as soon as possible with a few women.

He needs to use Chu Yunyao's teleportation device to take a shortcut back to the Imperial City of Dazheng, and then rush to the north at full speed.

According to the marching speed of Ye Huangtu and his party, if everything goes well, they can arrive within half a day.

"The person who killed the old man just wanted to leave?"

Ying He crushed the wine cup in his hand, the platinum lightning on his body was beating, and with a flicker, his huge body rushed towards Ye Fan extremely swiftly and violently!

"Ben Lei!"

Ying He was surrounded by the power of chaos and the power of the white tiger's blood, like a ball of lightning, moving like a thunderbolt, directly hitting Ye Fan's sword intent!

"boom!"

With a bang, a hole was blasted into the floor!

Ye Fan, who was double disintegrated, was knocked out in a daze!

The railing on the side of the building was smashed into pieces, and Ye Fan fell out of Qingye Tower!

"Husband!" Seeing this, the girls turned pale and hurriedly chased him out.

All of a sudden, everyone looked sideways at Ying He again!

Seeing such a sword intent, the golden envoy even made a strong move, and his strength was indeed far beyond what everyone thought!

"What about the emperor-level sword intent? Today, the old man will personally destroy the myth of your Shenlong clan's emperor sword intent!"

"Arrogant!" Ji Yuming, who was sitting there, saw it, and immediately got up annoyed and tried his best.

Another ancestor of the Shenlong clan beside him hurriedly stretched out his hand and pressed it, "Don't be impulsive! The sword god is fine..."

Ye Fan was really fine, he just didn't expect that Ying He would dare to do it after killing a Sacred Heart in seconds.

Flying in the air, Ye Fan frowned. It seemed that if he didn't solve Ying He, even if he went back to Dazheng, Shenjianzong would not be safe here.

"Husband, how are you?" Nian Rujiao and other women asked beside him.

Ye Fan waved his hand, "Stay away, it's not safe here, I'll take him back after I've dealt with him."

"Go back?" Ying He grinned evilly: "Look, old man, you can't go back! You women, leave it to the old man's subordinates to enjoy it!"

Before the words fell, Ying He had once again turned into a thunderbolt, striking from the building in a flash!

Ye Fan directly summoned ten thousand flying swords, forming a sword shield in front of him!

"boom!"

With a loud explosion, Ying He's body was blown away!

Seeing the huge sword and shield in front of him, Ying He squinted his eyes, "This sword control technique is interesting..."

Ye Fan didn't take it seriously, it was just his own carelessness just now, otherwise how could this kind of trick hurt him at all.

Time is precious, Ye Fan immediately called out the black giant sword while unfolding the dragon scale sword wings!

The sword will disintegrate!

Jin Yan suddenly exuded a sharper aura than before, and a radiance of sword intent suddenly shone!

The moment the sword and shield dissipated, Ye Fan drew his sword directly!

"breaking Dawn!!"

Ye Fan draws a long rainbow, and the straight light brought by the giant sword crosses Ying He's throat!

But with a sword across, Ye Fan felt something was wrong? !

Ying He's figure dissipated, and it turned out to be just an afterimage! ?

"Zizi..."

Ying He appeared in another direction, and the lightning all over his body turned blood red!

A more ferocious blood force flowed through Ying He's body, as if a bloodthirsty tiger broke through the gate!

Ye Fan has seen this state before, it is the Thunder Beast of the White Tiger Clan!

"What a sword god, he suddenly shot a cold arrow, and the old man almost fell into your trap!"

Ying He grinned grimly, and with a clash of fists, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and a thunderbolt fell on him, emitting a platinum brilliance!

"The White Emperor manifests his holiness...the Promise Lightning Fist!"

Amidst Ying He's roar, a pair of fists crazily punched out hundreds of heavy punches at a speed completely beyond imagination!

With each punch, the sound of piercing through the air was like thunder, and the blood-red lightning punch hit Ye Fan through the air like a violent storm!

The dense and large-coverage Thunder Light Fist made it impossible for Ye Fan to avoid it. He could only rely on his body-protecting sword intent and refracting light sword shield to forcibly resist it!

In the sky, there seemed to be countless bloody electric sparks blooming, a fireworks feast of death!

Seeing Ye Fan being suppressed by him, Ying He laughed arrogantly: "What's the matter!? Shrunken head!? Sword God!? You're a sword!!"

All the saints were standing on the edge of Qingyelou, watching the battle intently.

Seeing the Gengjin aura on Yinghe's body turn red, many saints were amazed.

"Is it the Thunder Beast form of the White Tiger Clan?"

"It seems to be a tug-of-war. The bloodline of the Thunder Beast realm, coupled with the cultivation of the Holy Spirit, is indeed a battle with the sword god's emperor-level sword intent..."

Before the holy man finished speaking, the saints felt their hearts tremble!

From the "beaten" Ye Fan, a coercion that was several times more terrifying than before swept the audience like a tsunami!

"This... this is!?"

"The pressure of the sword god is still increasing!?"

The saints turned pale with shock, thinking they had already seen the power of the sword god, who would have thought that they didn't make a serious move! ?

The golden flames all over Ye Fan's body were like a volcanic eruption just now, and now they are like a beam of light soaring into the sky, shaking the sky and shaking the earth!

Ye Fan realized that Ying He was indeed at a low point. The opponent was a Holy Spirit, and his bloodline was not weaker than that of Yi Sanxiao who he met back then.

This opponent is the strongest person he has ever met since he sculpted his spirit!

Relying on double disintegration and sword intent disintegration, I really underestimated the opponent.

Even if the opponent's Thunder Beast form is still not as lethal as his own sword intent.

But now, if he wanted to find a gap and kill the opponent, it would take too much time.

Triple disintegration!

In line with the idea of ​​a quick battle, Ye Fan didn't plan to use any skills at all, and fully improved his speed and explosive power to kill Ying He completely!

"In just a few months, His Excellency the Sword God has improved so much? What kind of cultivation has he experienced..."

As a former opponent, Jiu Jianxian naturally knew Ye Fan's strength very well, so he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Cen Ying, Breton and several other holy places were also dumbfounded.

The most important thing is that they know... Ye Fan still didn't use all his strength!

Ying He naturally also sensed that something was wrong, but he clenched his fists and let out an angry roar, all the muscles in his body suddenly swelled!

"Boom!"

A thunder suddenly exploded in the air, and the dazzling thunder light actually revealed a faint blue color!

Immediately afterwards, Ying He's bronze-colored skin and short hair seemed to be coated with a layer of golden-blue metal!

The eyes that were originally blood-red, at this moment also revealed a faint blue electric fire!

A force even stronger than the Thunder Beast just now appeared in front of the saints!

"This is... Lei Sha!?"

"What!? Lei Sha of the White Tiger Clan!? There is no one in a million that awakens at a higher level than the Thunder Beast, Lei Sha!?"

Even among the saints present, many of them live to be thousands of years old, but few of them have seen Baihu's Leisha form.

At this time, Ying He was like a dark blue thunder and lightning demon, facing the triple disintegration of Ye Fan, he was not afraid at all.

"If you can make this old man use Thunder Sha, you'll be worth your death..."

Ying He's voice was as deep as thunder, echoing in the sky.