Chapter 1043: Devil's weaknesses

"Phoenix God, evil spirits, devils hand over to you, I will suppress the red sword soul!"
The red sword spirit is extremely threatening. Ye Chenfeng slams and opens the field of the sword. He forcibly resists the attack of the red sword soul. He holds two virtual swords and attacks the red sword soul.
The attack of Ye Chenfeng, the extremely high-spirited red sword soul immediately interweaves thousands of swords and shadows, like a falling waterfall, constantly cracking the field of swords, and fiercely fighting with Ye Chenfeng.
"Good, the power of this red sword soul is comparable to the virtual artifact!"
Ye Chenfeng didn't think that the demon would cultivate the sword spirit to this level. The power almost reached the level of the Shenjian swallowing the sky, but it also strengthened his thought of suppressing the red sword soul and refining it into the ancestral sword spirit.
"Two original birth tires, come out!"
The original road tires were made by the stone, and they were not affected by the rules of the tomb of the flood. They appeared, and immediately held two great artifacts to attack the red sword spirit.
"Mirror avatar!"
When the two original terrariums were fully attacked, Ye Chenfeng instantly morphed out of the three mirrors and attacked the red swordsman.
In the twinkling of an eye, the attack of the Red Sword Soul is suppressed, and the attack that destroys the heavens and the earth constantly ruptures the Red Sword Soul, adding to its damage.
Ye Chenfeng constantly recreates the red sword spirit, the phoenix god, the evil spirits fight, but can not suppress the devil.
In the face of the invincible flesh, the defense of the invincible demon, the phoenix god, the evil spirits made all the attacks, unable to reinvent his flesh, even the phoenix fire that can burn everything, can not damage the devil's body.
"Is this the strongest body in the universe? It’s too horrible!"
The evil spirits, the phoenix gods are more and more shocked, they feel that the devil's body is comparable to the virtual artifact, and it is almost impossible to break it.
"Demon Field!"
With the phoenix god, the fierce attack of the evil spirits, the demon suddenly opened up a powerful demon field, trapping the phoenix god, evil spirits inside.
In the moment of being trapped in the demon field, the Phoenix God, the evil spirits, simultaneously opened up a powerful field and wanted to forcibly tear the devil field.
But the power of the demon field is beyond their imagination, and the field of the two can't tear the devil's field.
In the phoenix god, the evil spirit constantly stimulates the power of the field. When the whole body tears the demon field, suddenly, the demon holds the demon's fork, and the hole wears heavy space and forks to the phoenix god.
Although the Phoenix God broke through to the late stage of the virtual god, the demon's fork is comparable to the virtual artifact, and the cross of the phoenix is ​​beyond the limits of the Phoenix God, enough to destroy her body.
"Be careful!"
In a critical moment, the evil spirits are in front of the phoenix god, using their undead body to resist the attack of the demon's fork.
"Hey!"
With the devil's fork ruining, the strong body of the evil spirits immediately burst open.
But the moment when the evil spirits burst open the flesh, a large amount of blood of the life is melted into the sects of the sects, stimulating the sacred lines of the sects, smashing the demon field, and retreating the ferocious devil.
"Undead blood, repair!"
When the evil spirits retreat from the demon, the evil spirits inspire the undead blood, quickly repair the body, summon the returning sects, and continue to launch fierce attacks on the devil.
"The field of swords, sleepy!"
Ye Chenfeng sees the evil spirits and the phoenix gods join hands, can not suppress the devil, constantly enhance the field of the sword, and fully suppress the red sword soul, want to quick fix, help the Phoenix God two enemy.
"Red Sword Soul, Return!"
The devil feels the red sword spirit in Ye Chenfeng, the original road tire fierce attack, the damage is getting more and more serious, I want to summon the red sword soul back.
Feeling the call of the demon, the red sword soul immediately wants to fly back.
"Are you flying back?" Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank, and Jiuyou floated out of his body. Under his mind, he swallowed the red swordsmanship.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng brought two original primaries into the nine secluded, and used the power of nine secluded to attack the red sword soul.
Nine secluded is the best artifact, and the power of the red sword soul is comparable to the virtual artifact, engulfing the red sword spirit, and the nine secluded faces are extremely dangerous, and it is very likely to be damaged by the red sword soul.
But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng can't care so much.
After the suppression of the nine secluded forces, the red sword spirit launched a mad madness, intertwined with the swordsmanship, like the backflow of the Milky Way, constantly destroying the nine secluded space, wanting to tear through the nine secluded space to leave.
Catch the opportunity of the red sword spirit to attack the nine secluded, Ye Chenfeng, the two original birth tires constantly launched a fierce attack on it, cracking its soul.
About a fragrant time, in Ye Chenfeng, the two original primaries had spared no effort to attack, and the red sword spirit could not bear it, and finally collapsed.
Next, Ye Chenfeng pushed the field of the sword to the extreme, forcibly suppressing the red sword soul who wants to reshape the soul, summoning the ancestral sword spirit, and letting the ancestral sword spirit swallow the red sword soul quickly.
After being swallowed by the ancestral swordsman, the red sword spirit was fiercely rebellious, but its soul body was blown up, and it was suppressed by the sword field, and it was impossible to resist the engulfment of the ancestral sword spirit.
Soon, the red sword spirit was swallowed up by the ancestral swordsmanship, and returned to the sea of ​​the morning spirit.
Once the ancestral swordsman completely refines the red sword spirit, it is very likely to evolve into a virtual sword.
Devouring the red sword soul, Ye Chenfeng immediately left the fragmented, severely damaged nine secluded, appeared in the outside world, helping the scarred phoenix god, evil spirits against the devil.
"Linger, have you found the weakness of the devil?"
Ye Chenfeng found the phoenix god, the evil spirits were very heavy, and the demon with the invincible flesh was only slightly injured, suddenly felt tricky, and passed to the distant Mu Linger.
"No, I feel that this demon seems to have no weakness!" Mu Linger nodded.
"No weaknesses!"
Ye Chenfeng's brows are tightly screwed together. If the devil has no weaknesses, then with the power of the three of them, it is too difficult to blow the devil's body.
"No, if there is no weakness in the devil's body, then his weakness is most likely a soul!"
Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s mind flashed in his mind, vaguely guessing the devil’s weakness.
In order to confirm his own guess, Ye Chenfeng let the phoenix and evil spirits attack the devil's head together.
As the leaf morning wind imagined, the three people of Ye Chenfeng attacked their heads at the same time. The demon immediately took the devil's fork and defended it completely, not giving the three virtual artifacts a chance to hit their heads.
"Sure enough, the head is the devil's weakness!"
With this discovery, Ye Chenfeng three people armed with virtual artifacts, and launched an attack on the devil's head.
Because the head of the scruples was hit, the devil had to be distracted and greatly affected his combat power.
Slowly, the demon's offensive was suppressed by Ye Chenfeng. He violently fanned and rolled up the red flesh of the hurricane. He was torn apart, and the blood rushed, slowing his movement. speed.
The injury gradually worsened, the devil launched madness, and the devil's fork was desperately attacked. The horrible attack was like a squatting mountain, which brought great pressure to Ye Chenfeng.
But in order to kill the demon, Ye Chenfeng three people clenched their teeth, did not retreat, and made all the stops and the devil against the attack, battle.
Time is a minute, and soon, the time of day has passed.
The body injuries of the three people of Ye Chenfeng are constantly increasing, and the devil's injury is also becoming serious. The heads of the attacked are marked with cracks. The whole space is played by four people, and the power of destruction has cracked the road cracks. The whole yin temple is destroyed, and it may collapse at any time.