Yang Fan didn't know where the little loli had hidden.
At this moment, he was in no mood to care about her.
His gaze fell on the formless demon swordsman, and he concentrated all his strength!
"What?! No response?"
Originally, Yang Fan wanted to snatch half of the ownerless sword from the hands of the formless magic swordsman.
after all.
Yang Fan's understanding of the way of the sword is no less than that of the formless demon swordsman.
However.
What he didn't expect was that even after he concentrated his strength for a long time, no sword obeyed him.
What the hell... Yang Fan felt a little embarrassed.
To be the number one swordsman in China, this is too embarrassing.
"cut!"
Yang Fan waved his hand, and the shocking ancient sword rose into the sky, turning into a giant sword of several meters in length.
The next moment.
The shocking ancient sword, with its overwhelming power, fiercely slammed towards the formless demon sword user.
Buzz!
In the distance, the broken ancient swords condensed around the body of the Formless Demon Sword immediately formed a giant cocoon.
boom!
The terrifying and powerful ancient sword fell with a deafening sound.
The air was torn apart.
After a long time, the roar finally subsided.
The flying swords that had gathered into a giant cocoon dispersed, and the formless magic swordsman who was wrapped in the center was unharmed.
“Hiss~!”
Yang Fan took a deep breath, and finally took a serious look at the formless magic swordsman in his heart.
This damn thing is really good.
"Ten Thousand Blades of Sorrow!"
A roar full of metallic mechanical texture was heard.
The next moment, all the flying swords in the sky received the order and attacked Yang Fan together.
From afar, the entire sky was covered by flying swords.
boom!
boom!
Yang Fan's expression changed slightly, and he fought back with all his might.
The roaring sound never stopped.
Even under Yang Fan's powerful attack, some broken ancient swords were smashed and blown away by him.
But more broken ancient swords were attacking from behind.
In just a moment, Yang Fan was swallowed up by these ancient swords like a storm.
From a distance.
A huge cocoon formed by a broken ancient sword appeared where Yang Fan's body was.
The cocoon is constantly shrinking and compressing.
It seemed as if it wanted to wrap Yang Fan inside and strangle him into a pulp on the spot.
"He's not going to die, is he?"
At this moment, the little Lolita who had just disappeared suddenly appeared again.
She stood in the distance, staring at the rapidly shrinking cocoon with wide eyes, a hint of worry on her chubby little face.
However, before she could finish her thoughts.
The giant cocoon, which was still rapidly compressing, suddenly stopped.
"Huh?"
The little girl looked at him with confusion.
At this moment, a ray of golden light was projected from the inside of the cocoon.
At first, there was only a little golden light.
But as time went on, the golden light became more and more abundant and brighter.
From a distance.
The giant cocoon turned into a "golden egg" emitting a red-gold glow.
boom!
With a deafening bang, the golden egg exploded.
The sky was filled with broken flying swords, falling like raindrops.
Yang Fan appeared in the little loli's sight again, unharmed.
now.
His eyes turned into a frightening red-gold color.
Between his eyebrows, there was a small golden sword floating and shining.
"Sword!"
Yang Fan waved his hand, and the countless broken swords that were knocked away by him instantly gathered around his body.
"go!"
The next moment, with a wave of his hand, these broken swords quickly flew towards the formless demon swordsman.
boom!
boom!
The roars were deafening.
The formless demon swordsman had no fixed form, so he kept changing his shape and dodging frantically.
Even if the broken sword hit it, sparks would fly everywhere and it would be difficult to cause any damage.
"cut!"
Yang Fan waved his arm again, and the second combat form of the Jingtian Ancient Sword was activated.
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