Chapter 435: Is you jumping, or am I helping you
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1385 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:48
"Huang Cangshan was defeated, and Jian Chen first entered the Tiangu Palace."
The episode of Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes and glanced at him. His face was pale and his face was sitting on a ladder. He was quickly healed by the ice, and did not speed up the climb and chased Jian Chen.
The reason why Ye Chenfeng is so suffocating is because he believes that the opportunity in the ancient palace is not so easy to obtain, and the mysterious meaning contained in the air transport ladder is very likely to be related to the opportunity in the ancient palace. .
He is prepared to use the power of the brain to penetrate this mysterious sect and enter the Temple of Heaven.
Ye Chenfeng was enlightened, climbing, unintentional, flowing, and other people relying on their own strengths, and with the increasing space pressure, respectively, the tower of gas transport is condensed to the fourteenth floor, ten The extent of the fifth floor climbed into the ninety-nine-story airlift ladder and entered the Tiangu Palace.
"What is he doing in the morning breeze? Why is climbing faster and slower!"
The full force attacked the nine-nine-nine-nine-striped snow drifting, and has been paying attention to the situation of Ye Chenfeng and others.
When she discovered that Jian Chen, dry heartless, Liu Yunshi and others had entered the Tiangu Palace.
Two other geniuses in Sword Valley, Jianfeng and Jianhong are also close to the ninety-nine-story ladder. Xuexinyue, Xuejinyan and others are about to climb the ninety-story airlift ladder, while Ye Chenfeng has just climbed When the 73rd floor was stepped, I was in a hurry.
Seventy-four, seventy-five, seventy-six...
When Ye Chenfeng snail climbed the 87th floor ladder, Jianfeng, Jianhong, Xuexinyue and others entered the Tiangu Palace, and only the slowly climbing leaves were left on the airlift ladder. The morning breeze.
However, dispelling distracting thoughts, completely immersed in comprehension, Ye Chenfeng in the process of deduction is not in a hurry, climbing one step at a time.
At this time, a large number of heavenly souls were served. After more than half a hour of healing, Ice Cangshan stabilized the body injury and continued to climb the airlift ladder, which brought the distance to Ye Chenfeng a little bit closer. .
"Gating one! Hetian! The law is not extinguished! Never loses! Heaven! Road!..."
When Ye Chenfeng climbed onto the 90-story ladder, he was immersed in a mysterious mystery.
"Tiandao! The stone carving and the Taoist in this step of the airway are the root of Wandao--Tiandao."
Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and revealed the deep horror. He never imagined that he had the opportunity to come into contact with the fundamental heaven of Wandao.
But the stone carvings given to him by Shi Qingqing, or the Taoist ladder, are not complete heavens.
But a trace of heaven and earth appeared in the air transport ladder, so that Ye Chenfeng could not help but doubt whether the Tiangu Palace was related to the imaginary Wandao, the fundamental.
When Ye Chenfeng continued to control the brain, and deduced the heavens and the righteousness filled in the air transport ladder, the Ice Cangshan, which quickly recovered the injury, appeared and alerted Ye Chenfeng.
"Ye Chenfeng, are you waiting for me?"
Ice Cangshan knows the strength and heritage of Ye Chenfeng. He fully believes that if Ye Chenfeng reveals the strongest strength, he might be the first to take the sword dust. The first one rushed into the Tiangu Palace.
"Huang Cangshan, you will be too narcissistic to lose this hand." Ye Chenfeng revealed a sardonic smile, said unceremoniously.
"Ye Chenfeng, the short-term loss is nothing, one day sooner or later, I will step on your bones and board the martial arts." Ice Cangshan resentfully looked at Ye Chenfeng, vowed to say.
"Who knows in the future?" Ye Chenfeng said faintly: "I only know that I am here, you can't think of me early in the Tiangu Palace."
"Are you jumping yourself? Or will I send you down?"
"You..."
After listening to Ye Chenfeng’s undoubted words, the lungs of the ice and the mountains are almost blown up, and a thick flame is ejected in the eyes, as if you want to melt the morning wind.
"What, don't want to jump? I'm afraid you can't be."
Speaking, a strong breath exudes in the body of Ye Chenfeng, and rushes to the ice-Cangshan.
"Ye Chenfeng, you really thought I was afraid of you!"
Continuous frustration has caused the ice to be hit hard. If it is not that his martial arts heart is beyond ordinary people, there will be cracks.
"Now you are not afraid of nothing, you will be afraid for a while."
Ye Chenfeng said that the ancient cold Xuan Bing, the ancient purple rose, the black scorpion fire spewed out of his body, quickly gathered into a three-color energy ball, bombarded the face of the slightly changing ice Cangshan.
In the state of full prosperity, Ice Cangshan lost to Ye Chenfeng, let alone now.
But he knows that he can't back down. Once he is afraid of shrinking, he will plant the shadow of failure in his bones, which will greatly affect his own path of cultivation.
"Blood magic knife!"
Ice Cangshan holds the magic knife tightly in both hands, and the ten dark lines are melted into the magic knife, which stimulates the powerful attacking power of the magic knife, and smashes the wrath of God.
"Rumble!"
The wrath of God's punishment was smashed, and immediately devastating power, such as the rushing tide, bombarded the ice-capped mountains with limited hiding space.
Looking at the depths of the devastating storm center, attacking all the way, wanting to tear the ice-clearing mountains that destroyed the storm, Ye Chenfeng continued to scream the wrath of the gods and bombarded his body.
Under the fierce attack of the wrath of God's wrath, it was completely limited by space. The ice-clip mountain, which could not be dodged, could not suppress the serious injury of the body, and the body was constantly retreated by the force of destruction of a stock.
"大斩魔龙刃!"
Looking at the descending step of the air transport, the ice Cangshan bites his teeth, regardless of his physical injury, forcibly blends with the magic knife, and pulls out the magic dragon-like knife, directly smashing the storm of destruction. , turned to Ye Chenfeng.
The ice cangshan smashed out the big dragon magic dragon blade, and Ye Chenfeng immediately merged the power of the double-headed blood dragon king, burning the dragon's blood, and condensing the five killing apertures.
Five million kilograms, the power of killing, the power of dragons, the pattern of the sword, and the pattern of the thunder are all integrated into the soldiers of the king, which inspires the strongest attack power of the soldiers of the king.
"The ruling of seven swords, the moon!"
Using almost all of the cards, Ye Chenfeng quickly took a step, and a crescent moon swordman flew out of the air, looking from afar, like a round of crescent moon falling into the dust, bombardment to the big dragon magic blade.
"Rumble!"
The two avenues collide together and a thunderous blast sounds.
There are only two breaths, and the big dragon's blade can't stand the broken sword.
Scratching the space, smashing the sinless moon, the swordsmanship is extremely fast, and the face is greatly changed. There is no space to dodge the ice Cangshan.
Unfortunately, the ice Cangshan, who did not dare to pick up the shackles of the moon, jumped down the airlift ladder and fell to the first floor again.
"Ice Cangshan, I thought you were very angry, I didn't expect you to jump at the end." Ye Chenfeng looked down to a step, the face of the gas was blue, the trembling ice Cangshan, the playful Said: "But just the posture you jumped is good, I give it very."
"Ye Chenfeng, I swear, I will swear by ten times today, I will kill you."
When I heard the sarcasm of Ye Chenfeng, the lungs of the ice and the mountains were blasting, and the resentful swear in my heart.
But he did not know that successive failures have already deeply attacked his powerful martial arts heart. The strength of Ye Chenfeng is deeply buried in his heart.
Continuous display means, forced the ice Cangshan to jump down the air transport ladder, Ye Chenfeng pressed the surging blood, kept the mind, and continued to understand while climbing.
After about half an hour, Ye Chenfeng, who had an epiphany, finally climbed the ninety-nine-story airlift ladder and entered the Tiangu Palace.