My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 2462

"Just now you said, you are in an invincible position." Ye Fan sneered.

ElRoman's face alternated between red and white, but he had nothing to say.

Ye Fan raised his head and once again looked at the Mysterious Sky Mansion. He stomped his feet and was about to rush up when he saw a green figure blocking the sky.

Lan Ting looked at him coldly with the ink brush in his hand. Apparently, he had no intention of giving up.

Ye Fan sighed, "You are also afraid that the City Lord will kill you, so you insisted on stopping me?"

Lan Ting didn't utter a sound, his gaze was locked on Ye Fan's body, ready to act at any moment.

"Since you didn't attack directly, it means that you have a trace of hesitation in your heart. Regardless of the reason, why don't we talk about it?"

Ye Fan tried his luck.

Everyone in the innocent city all had strange expressions. At this time, Liu Qing couldn't help but say: "Ye Fan!" Stop it! Lan Ting can't speak! "

"What?"

Ye Fan was stunned, "Don't tell me she is dumb..." Liu Qing Hou shook his head: "She cultivates the path of 'stop speech'. She renounces and follows the written word, all expressions are concentrated within the character.

Because she only relied on calligraphy to express herself, her calligraphy could clearly explain her will without the slightest flaw! She doesn't know how to speak at all. Even if she doesn't know how to use sound transmission, don't expect her to negotiate with you. "

This was the first time Ye Fan had heard of such a cultivation method.

The Buddhist closed mouth meditation was used to reduce a person's reputation, but it wasn't something that couldn't be transmitted without a sound transmission.

Liu Qing Hou advised, "She stopped you and didn't take the initiative to attack. This shows that she appreciates your strength and is afraid that you will die here. It is a pity.

Don't you dare barge in. Take advantage of the City Lord's anger and stop! "

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "Senior Liu, don't try to persuade me anymore. Today in this Mysterious Sky Mansion, even if the entire city is blocking me, I must still go up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan spread out the Dragonscale Swordwings on his back, accelerated, and drew a golden half-moon arc in the air, intending to avoid Shuyuan's pavilion.

"Ah."

Lan Ting's ink brush suddenly turned black.

He wrote a calligraphy brush that was filled with calmness and calligraphy in midair before completely disappearing.

As Ye Fan flew in the air, he felt as if the air around him had turned into a lead wall! He felt like he was flying in a pile of solid metal, unable to move any further! Lan Ting's face was cold and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

"Throw!"

"Another word, making Ye Fan's whole body suddenly fall to the ground!" With a "peng" sound, a deep pit was created! Ye Fan leaped out of the pit, no longer being polite. He summoned the flying swords that filled the sky, and tens of thousands of flying swords condensed into eight Sword Dragons! "Illusory Heart, Eight Desolate Demon Dragon!"

The brilliant seven-colored light merged with the Dragon Soul's psychic attack.

"The eight demonic dragons rushed towards the Blue Pavilion!" "Disperse."

With a big wave of the Blue Pavilion pen, they saw that the Demon Dragon had scattered in all directions, and countless flying swords had lost control! Ye Fan frowned, this woman's mental strength was very strong, and she actually wasn't affected by his illusion?

In the end, the Orchid Pavilion still belonged to the category of mages, and their spiritual force could not be underestimated.

"Burning Heaven Dragon King Spear!"

With a thought from Ye Fan, the flying swords that filled the sky once again ignited with light, and started bombarding the Blue Pavilion with concentrated attacks like a torrential rain. Lan Ting looked disdainful as he confidently wrote the word "counter".

Suddenly, the dragon king spear that filled the sky actually turned its head, and suddenly dropped down in Ye Fan's direction! Fortunately, Ye Fan had already expected this move to be effective, and only wanted to buy some time.

He had already made a quick move to the other side.

The black greatsword in his hand condensed into a dazzling sword aura, and the power of the Dragon Soul poured into it! " Morning Star, Star Dragon's Pendant! "

With a twist of his body, Ye Fan used all his strength to throw the huge sword towards Lan Ting, just like a raging golden dragon soaring into the sky! Lan Ting frowned. He quickly wrote the word "counter"! However, it was useless this time. It was as if the giant black sword was not controlled by her words! Lan Ting's eyes finally revealed a trace of nervousness. He hastily drew another circle in front of him! Her figure slipped into the circle and disappeared! Just in the nick of time, the Morning Star brushed past her! Ye Fan was astonished, seeing that the pavilion in the sky actually appeared from the other side, and it was actually a short distance spatial teleportation?

Not only could this woman write, she could also draw a "portal"!?

But even so, Lan Ting was still frightened to the point that his face became somewhat pale. Just now, when he was reacting in a slow manner, she was in danger.

"Hey, you're cheating, didn't you say you were going to write?

What's the point of drawing a circle!? "

Ye Fan was somewhat depressed, this was too difficult to deal with! Lan Ting didn't care about all this. His eyes were cold as he began to furiously write cursive script! Ye Fan didn't even clearly see what that word was, when he discovered that the situation around him wasn't right!?

"Boom!"

A violent explosion occurred around Ye Fan, it was as if hundreds of tons of explosives were detonating around him, and the flames that shot into the sky actually formed a mushroom cloud?!

"If Ye Fan hadn't activated the Dragonblood Battle Armor in a split-second, this explosion would have made him lose both his arms and legs!" Cough cough — — "Ye Fan rolled on the ground, his entire body was black, his clothes were untidy, and his face looked as if it was charred.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that it was an incomparably wild "explode" word! He didn't die!?

Was this kid made of iron?

"

"It's not that hard!"

The group of cultivators watched on with fear and trepidation. This shockwave from the explosion was enough to cause them all to feel pain on their faces.

Ye Fan was in the core area, and he was actually just a flesh wound. This was really too inconceivable for them. Ye Fan could only rejoice at this moment, that this woman's explosion couldn't be triggered from inside his body, but was restricted by the energy flow.

Otherwise, if she wrote the word "explode" and his body exploded, then what else could they fight?

"But the problem was, Lan Ting didn't have any intention of stopping!" "Explode!"

"Explode! …" After consecutively writing two 'Iron Painting' and 'Yin Gou', Ye Fan was constantly being bombarded. He simply did not have any chance to retaliate! He could only forcefully activate his protective sword aura and Dragonblood Battle Armor, doing his best to avoid too much damage.

In fact, if it were anyone else, they would have been scared out of their wits! "However, I can't continue like this. I need to find out the principles behind this Mountain River Pen, otherwise I won't be able to do it!" "Boom!"

Another mushroom cloud rose up, and Ye Fan jumped out of the explosion area! Forcefully enduring the pain from his whole body exploding, the pitch black Purgatory Demon Flame swept up from within Ye Fan's eye sockets! A dark, cold, tyrannical, and completely different sword intent pressure was released from Ye Fan's right arm. All of the innocent city cultivators trembled as their hearts turned cold and their bodies turned cold! Seeing the jet black Purgatory Demon Flames suddenly being released from Ye Fan's right arm, it seemed as if the sharp claws of a demon had appeared, ready to crush their hearts at any time! Lan Ting's eyes were glazed over as well. He paused for a moment, and the calligraphy brush in his hand trembled!