Chapter 219: No attacking power
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1511 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:11
"Through the customs, reward the heart of the sea."
In the near-dead, Ye Chenfeng lay on the ground, and when he gasped, a loud voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
The next moment, the mirrored dark blue energy flocked to Ye Chenfeng, and through his body's pores, he got into his body.
Wan Nianhai Xinyuan has entered the body, so that Ye Chenfeng has a feeling of falling into the hail. The cold and biting cold is surging in his blood, and the surface of the body is covered with a thin layer of frost.
At this time, every morning, Ye Chenfeng breathed out a strong chill, and the air in front of him was frozen into crushed ice.
Gradually, the internal organs of Ye Chenfeng were frozen, and the whole body meridians were frozen. A lot of cold air spread on his body surface and frozen him into ice sculptures.
If it weren't for him to practice the Six Senses to the fifth degree, the flesh was filled with 400,000 jin, so terrible cold force, enough to freeze his body.
Ye Chenfeng has been eroded by the energy source of the eternal sea to the cold to the cold, but his benefits are also extremely obvious.
The blood that he burned before recovered at a very fast speed, from the remaining 50% of blood, to 60%, 70%, 80%...
And his own strength has also skyrocketed, his body is becoming more and more powerful, the soul of the beast blood dragon has become more and more terrible, the body of hundreds of meters is constantly growing, and the scales covering the whole body have also changed. It is getting bigger and bigger.
Experience the benefits of Wannian Haixinyuan, Ye Chenfeng painfully endured the pain, forcibly banned the open pores, prevented the pure energy from leaking out, and ran the soul of the soul again and again. Year of the sea heart.
Time passes by, and Ye Chenfeng seems to have forgotten the time, forgot everything, and devoted himself to the process of refining the heart of the sea, and the soul of his body is constantly improving. The huge body has also skyrocketed to more than 500 meters.
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, it is necessary to break through to the fifth-level beast fairyland. One burdock is full of disgusting cockroaches, and the eyes of the eight-eyes on the head of the water tank appear.
The reason why the Eight-Eyed Baboon came to the end of the Ice and Snow Road earlier is because it is much less time-consuming than the Snake Demon King, and the corresponding assessment difficulty is less than that of the Snake Demon King.
With the talented flesh, the eight-eyed scorpion went through all the way and paid the price of serious injury. Finally, it was killed at the end of the ice and snow road, and saw the morning wind that was frozen by the huge ice.
"It's the kid, he was frozen."
Eight eyes found Ye Chenfeng, and immediately thought of the many treasures he was wearing. The eight eyes had a hot glow and killing.
"Hey!"
A powerful sound wave is sprayed in the mouth of the eight eyes, like a tsunami, bombarding the leafy morning wind of the frozen body.
He wants to seize this heavenly opportunity to kill Ye Chenfeng and win everything in him.
Although the eight-eye scorpion is not lightly injured, only 30% of the demon power is left, but the icy ice that condenses the heart of the sea is still unable to withstand its attack.
The sturdy ice was attacked by the sound waves it released. It trembled fiercely, and there were criss-crossing cracks on the surface, awakening Ye Chenfeng, the source of refining the sea.
"Well, it’s that eight eyes, it even chose this road of ice and snow, and came to an end!"
Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes in the ice and saw the big eyes of the burdock, his face gloomy.
After four days or so, Ye Chenfeng refining the 90-year-old sea heart source, the body completely adapted to the cold air erosion, the soul of the body is almost full, and the power of the blood dragon has reached the limit, he immediately Can break through to the five-level heavenly fairyland.
But at this critical moment, the eight-eye scorpion appeared, bothering him to practice.
This allowed Ye Chenfeng to stop breaking through, exploding powerful physical strength, shattering the ice of the frozen body, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"How do you want to run?"
Eight eyes, eight eyes of the cockroach locked Ye Chenfeng, opened the mouth of the blood basin, spit a long tongue, said the voice thickly.
Although the eight eyes smashed to the end of the ice and snow road, and paid a great price, the body injury is also very heavy, but it does not know the terrible Ye Chenfeng.
plus the snow and ice road, Ye Chenfeng can not summon the sword, this is a great opportunity to kill him.
Once the Ye Chenfeng was killed, he won the big chance on his body. Eight eyes were confident to go to the terrible thunder and become the existence of the mysterious turtle king.
"Do I have to say that I want to run?"
Ye Chenfeng's keen sense of perceived that the eight-eye scorpion was very heavy, and he had a chance to kill it. He immediately changed the idea of breaking through and summoned the giant scorpion sword, killing it with sorrow.
"Drink!"
With Ye Chenfeng’s explosion, 400,000 jins broke out in his body. The powerful force instantly shattered the ground beneath his feet. A blood dragon of more than 500 meters emerged from his body. , screaming at the eight eyes.
Feeling the powerful momentum of Ye Chenfeng's eruption, there was a hint of unexpected color in the eyes of the eight eyes, and the terrible breath of the unexpected morning wind.
However, I think of the many treasures that Ye Chenfeng is wearing. It is hit hard by the shackles in the ice and snow road. At most, the eight-eyes that can only exert 30% of strength are not retreating. Its huge body suddenly expands, and a powerful sound wave is in its mouth. The gushing out, the long dragon swept to Ye Chenfeng.
"Total swords, broken!"
After the sound wave attack released by the Eight Eyes, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, and the sword was sprayed out of his body, melted into the giant sword, and a sword greeted him.
"Hey!"
A squeaky rubbing sound, filled with a sword full of swords and a force of 400,000 pounds, the sword of the scorpion smashed the sound waves released by the eight-eyed scorpion, approaching it at an extremely fast speed.
"How is it possible, how can his attack power be so terrible!"
The Eight Eyes did not hand over Ye Chenfeng. I don’t know that his attack power exceeded the average Xuan Zong master. When it found that the sound wave attack it released was torn by the sword of Ye Chenfeng. When the instinct reacted, the huge body jumped and jumped into the air.
"Changyun palm!"
The eight-eyed dodge moment, the tiny pupil of Ye Chenfeng locked it, and it was printed with a palm of the hand of 400,000 jin, printed on the soft belly of the eight eyes.
The palm of the hand flew it out. The huge body fell hundreds of meters away, and the ground was pulled out of a large pit, which aggravated the physical injury.
"Hey!"
A residual image was crossed, and Ye Chenfeng’s foot-shifting phantom approached the eight-eye smashing out of the crater at an extremely fast speed.
"Eight Eye Attacks."
Ye Chenfeng approached, and the eyes of eight eyes and eight scorpions shot a very thin light, and they shot at Ye Chenfeng, trying to push him back.
Nine eight eyelids are too heavy, and its most aggressive killing can only exert about 20% of the peak period, which is not a threat to Ye Chenfeng.
"Instant Killing a Sword!"
Ye Chenfeng's body suddenly accelerates, and it merges with the giant scorpion sword. It has a lightning bolt, and the sword is compressed to the extreme light and shadow.
The sharp swordsman smashed the glare of eight eyes and eight eyes. One sword stabbed one of his eyes, and the painful eight eyes sighed with pain.
"The demon burns."
One eye was stabbed, and eight eyes knew that they underestimated Ye Chenfeng. In order to survive, it burned the demon at all costs, and finally hit.
"Boom!" A powerful demon power erupted inside it, fluctuating with the violent tremor of the cold air.
"The ruling of seven swords, cold!"
The eight-eye smoldering of the demon singer, Ye Chenfeng’s body sprayed out and the good swords began to push the power of the avenue. The terrible chilly swordsman rolled up the vast and unparalleled power and tore the road of ice and snow. The space, the attack turned to eight eyes.
A sword pierced the body defense of the eight-eyed scorpion and fell into its body.
"How, how come, how can his attack power be so strong!"
The eight-eyed mind flashed through the last thoughts, and the huge body was smashed into two halves by the cold sword, and it fell in the pool of blood to kill the yellow spring.