Chapter 1546: Blood stained empty space

"Hey!"
After a sword, Jian Ling’s body suddenly blurred, and his hand was sharp. The attacking force almost surpassed the sword of the best saint, and launched a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng.
"Qingyi Holy Bow!"
Sword spirit stunned and attacked, and the brain was captured to capture his attacking trajectory. Ye Chenfeng exerted double time flow velocity and exploded nearly three billion jins of strength, pulling open the blue sacred bow and shooting. To the sword spirit.
"Hey!"
Under the attack of the blue arrow, the powerful swordsmanship was broken like broken glass. The terrible holy arrow was shot and smashed on the body of the sword, and he flew out and retreated. Nearly 100 meters.
"Good power!"
Seeing the power of the holy bow of the Qing Dynasty, the summer butterfly reveals the excitement. Although the strength of the sword is extremely terrible, she has a feeling that the blue bow may help the wind in the morning to turn the tide and defeat the sword spirit. puppet.
"Chinese goods true spirits!"
Swordsman has a very high intelligence, looking at the green bow in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, his jewel-like eyes reveal a glaring light.
"I want to see if you can resist my arrows!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and erupted nearly three billion jins of strength. He once again opened the Qingyi holy bow, and controlled the golden power of the body into the holy bow, igniting the space and trembled. Sword spirit.
Although the consumption of the Chinese spirit is very high, the honorable master can't continue to attack, but Ye Chenfeng burns the blood of Hongmeng, and has inexhaustible power. He constantly erupts beyond the heavenly sacred beast. Power, pulling the holy bow, attacking the indestructible body of the sword.
Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's sacred arch, the sword's offensive was instantly suppressed, and the sacred arrow quickly consumed the energy in his body, which made him angry.
But Sword Spirit's body is too strong, and it has been attacked by the Green Arrow, and there are still no signs of rupture.
"Golden Sword Soul, Melt!"
Ye Chenfeng is multi-tasking, controlling the golden swordsman to melt into the sacred sword of the eclipse, flying to the void, interweaving the overlapping swords, the mercury and diarrhea generally bowed to the sword and continue to consume him. Energy in the body.
"Win, morning wind, you must win!"
The summer butterfly bites his lip tightly and prays silently in his heart.
When the sword spirit was annihilated under the attack of the holy sacred bow and the eclipse of the eclipse, a terrible energy erupted in his body, such as the erupting volcano spurting the sky.
The next moment, the sword spirit bears the attack of the sacred sword of the eclipse, the high leaping, the swords and swaying, the terrible swordsmanship like a dragon around his body, resisting the two true spirits s attack.
"Hey!"
A stream of blood spurts out the leaves of the morning wind and melts into the blue bow.
Incorporating the blood of Ye Chenfeng, the two vivid blues in the Qingyi Holy Bow opened their sharp eyes, and Ye Chenfeng pushed his own meaning to the extreme, and madly merged into the Qing Dynasty. In the bow, he shot at the sharp approaching sword.
"Hey!"
Sword spirit trembled and was attacked by a long-blooded green sacred arrow. The energy erupted in his body was pierced, and the blue arrow of the bamboo shoots on his body. He shot him out and the whole body slammed into the wall of the space hundreds of meters away.
"Hey!"
Seeing the horrible after the sacred bow of Qinglan merges with his own blood, Ye Chenfeng continues to spurt a bite of blood at the cost, blending into the holy bow of the Qing dynasty, enhancing the power of the holy bow, and continuing to shoot the sword spirit. puppet.
In the way of the trailing blood tail, under the attack of the mighty green sacred arrow, the whole body of the sword was nailed to the wall of the space, and a small crack cracked a little at his chest.
"It's cracked, and the sword is smashed by me!"
This discovery made Ye Chenfeng feel happy inside, regardless of the consumption of power, continue to control the inexhaustible power to inject into the Qingyi holy bow, shoot the sword and the chest crack, want to shoot him through, exhausted His whole body of energy.
The body ruptured, completely angered the sword, and he held the sword in his hand tightly, attacking with all strength, and trying to pull back the passive situation.
The blood of Hongmeng is too far-fetched, so that Ye Chenfeng is inexhaustible, and he can pull the Qingyi holy bow endlessly, suppress his offensive, and smash his counterattack again and again.
Gradually, the energy in the sword spirit has been exhausted, and his attack power has begun to decline.
"Green sacred bow, shoot me through him!"
It is felt that the amplitude of Hongmeng’s blood has rapidly subsided. Ye Chenfeng continuously injects the blood into the sacred bow of the Qinglan, and shoots the most powerful arrow. It shoots at the crack of the chest of the sword, and falls into his body. Fast consumption of his energy.
"Golden Sword Soul, see you!"
When the sacred arrow was shattered by the energy of the sword scorpion, the golden sword spirit broke the eclipse of the eclipse, and the chest crack was smashed through the sword, and it did not enter his body.
Then, the golden sword soul smashed into the sea in the spirit of the sword, destroying the energy in his body, letting the sword spirit attack the Ye Chenfeng innocently, mobilizing the energy in the body, and attacking the golden sword soul.
Although the sword soul has not yet fully evolved into a golden sword soul, it is still terrifying. It is not the energy of the sword spirit that can be destroyed.
Ye Chenfeng seized the opportunity of the sword spirit to attack the golden sword soul, and continued to pull the holy bow of the Qing dynasty, attacking the head of the sword spirit.
Under the double attack of Ye Chenfeng and the Golden Sword Spirit, the energy in the sword scorpion is rapidly exhausted and slowly dried up.
"Successful, it will succeed!"
There was no threat to Ye Chenfeng from the beginning to the end of the sword, and the summer butterfly was happy, but also regretted by the strength of Ye Chenfeng.
She feels that with the strength and heritage of Ye Chenfeng, even if it is flying up to Tianyu, it has the ability to protect itself.
"Human, pick me up!"
In the moment when the energy in the body dried up, Sword Spirit poured the last force in the body into the black long sword in the hand, and threw it out with force, and shot at Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
The space where the black sword was cut, there was a deep sword mark, and the terrible swords swept out, destroying everything, and letting Ye Chenfeng smell a dangerous atmosphere.
Feeling that this sword completely locked himself, Ye Chenfeng knew that dodging was useless and could only be fully attacked.
Nearly three billion jins of force broke out. He held the blue sacred bow and pulled the bow with all his strength. Regardless of the physical endurance, he pulled the blue sacred bow and shot two arrows in succession. The black sword that comes.
"Hey!"
A green arrow has broken.
The second sacred arrow insisted on a breath and it was broken.
Don't wait for Ye Chenfeng to pull the bow and shoot the third arrow. The black long sword penetrated Ye Chenfeng's defense and shot into his chest.
In an instant, a lot of blood splattered in the chest of Ye Chenfeng, and the blood was stained with empty space.