At the same time, within the Immortal palace.

Seeing Ye Fan ignore him and continue to pursue Ji Wen, he frowned.

Although he did not have the intention to fight most of the time, as a swordsman, he was in a hurry to fight!

"Sir G.o.d of Swords! Since you ignored me, don't blame me for interfering! "

"Drunk as a song!"

This move strengthened Drunken Flower Yin's' Wine Force ', and it was obviously also an attack on Ye Fan's weakness!

Ye Fan coldly glanced at the cup and raised his right hand. A black flame sword intent quickly condensed in his hand.

"Boom!"

The deafening explosion sent both the man and the sword flying!

The beam of black flames was accompanied by a destructive shockwave; it actually shattered the two ma.s.sive jade pillars in the immortal palace!?

When the group of sage realm cultivators saw this, they retreated in fright!

If there were one or two more people standing behind this cup of wine, they would have disappeared just now!

The scene was clearly dangerous, but the saints were all eager to see the end of this battle!

Shocking the world! Weeping Ghost G.o.ds! It made all the saints tremble! He was nervous and unable to extricate himself!

In the long corridor of the immortal palace, the black flames from the sword intent had completely decimated half of Hu Diechang's body. The other half of his face was charred black!

However, he still used the support of the Azure Serpent Sword to stand up!

Even! The corner of his mouth even had a trace of a happy smile!

"As expected of... Overlord level Sword Intent … That's more like it... " He smiled like he was mumbling to himself.

As he unfurled his Dragonscale Sword Wings, Ye Fan's speed increased once again. Holding the huge sword with both of his hands, he rushed straight towards Ji Wen!

Ji Wen, who had just been gasping for breath, saw Ye Fan approaching, and his face turned ashen!

The dao of the zither was a type of music. It emphasized the training of the mind, whether it be physical injuries or agility, it was not something Ji Wen was good at.

His current absolute speed and strength were both not advantageous for him, and his spiritual attack was not enough to affect Ye Fan, so Ji Wen was naturally in a pa.s.sive state.

"Brother Zhu!" Let me hold the devil back! You will kill him! "

He could only place his hopes on Ye Fan and use his zither intent to drag down Ye Fan, forcing him to reveal a loophole!

"Rising Wind!"

Streams of violent winds raged!

"Fire Bird, Chasing Sun!"

"Han Jiang and Yue Leng!"

Another cold screen appeared in midair, directly blocking Ji Wen's path!

Within a short period of time, Ji Wen had finished three completely different kinds of music in one go by relying on his skillful playing skills!

Ye Fan looked at the gale, the Fire Bird, and the ice screen behind them and laughed contemptuously!

Ye Fan made a spin in the air, and the huge black flame sword in his hand suddenly swung out with a black flame demon sword that was dozens of meters long!

The violent wind, fire birds, and ice crystals were all dispersed in an instant!

Ye Fan did not slow down at all and continued to rush forward. He had already arrived in front of Ji Wen!

Ji Wen's eyes were wide open, he had never thought that his Zither Intent was so weak in front of Ye Fan's sword intent!?

"Don't... "Don't kill..."

Before Ji Wen could finish his sentence, Ye Fan's right hand had already directly and cleanly slapped on his head!

"Bam!"

A solidified origin soul flew out from within!

"Ah!"

The spreading devil flame directly burned Ji Wen to death!

When the various saints saw this, they couldn't help but feel their bodies turn cold. The same thought simultaneously appeared in their minds — the immortal palace was going to change the heavens!

"Hahahaha!"

Suddenly, the ferocious-looking Cup of Fires, who still had a burn wound on his body, burst out in laughter!

"What an emperor level sword intent!" What an amazing demon heart for a sword! Even if I die here today, it will not be in vain! "

The Wine Sword Immortal's body swayed, as if he was drunk. Even the Green Snake Sword in his hand seemed to be unstable!

However, as he walked step by step towards Ye Fan's position, the dazzling [Intoxicated Flower] 's Yin Sword Intent on his body gradually gave off a drunk red halo...

At the same time, the eyes of the Wine Sword Immortal turned from clear to murky, and they were filled with traces of blood that appeared when one was drunk …

A sword intent pressure much more condensed than before appeared on his body!

"This is bad!" Everyone, retreat! The movement of Brother Zhu's' Drunken Heart Sword 'will bring about trouble for us! " The first thing he did was shout out a reminder.

In fact, he didn't need to say anything. Many sage realm cultivators that he had known for a long time had already retreated far away from him.

"Undrinkable …" "A person gets drunk..."

His drunken eyes suddenly revealed a wild and unrestrained expression. He was like an evil spirit within a wine that had finally found a outlet to vent its feelings after being drunk!

"Ah!"

He was no longer intoxicating the enemy's psychic attacks. This time, all of his sword intent was concentrated on his own body!

With a ghostly wail and wolf-like howl, not only did his body's strength greatly increase, he even jumped up and arrived in front of Ye Fan to kill him!

He waved his sword and chopped at Ye Fan's face!

Ye Fan's face was full of a sneer, not hesitating in the slightest as he blocked horizontally with his sword!

"Bang!"

Ye Fan's figure was pushed back just a meter, and he was pushed back several meters.

Even so, all the saints' eyes were still cold as they revealed looks of surprise!

Big Beard was flabbergasted. "Brother Wan is so drunk …" This level of sword intent can block it!? "

"In terms of battle power, Ji Wen's zither intent can't even be compared with the sword intent. I'm afraid only you, the G.o.d of Swords, have the chance to fight against him …"

"Although it is only the Heaven grade Sword Intent, but Brother Grail was once the ruler of a nation. With the help of 'Drunken self', he should be able to fight against the true Monarch's Sword Intent …" The medicine was first to stroke his beard.

"However, the Heaven level is the Heaven level, and the Overlord level is the Overlord level. Would a fake Overlord be able to defeat a True Dragon?" Phillips muttered.

While the other saints were speaking, they had already fallen into a magical situation. Their eyes were filled with excitement and fanaticism as they launched a fierce attack towards Ye Fan!