Chapter 552: The meaning of the illusion


In the middle of the night, the sky is full of sparkling stars, beautiful and mysterious.
Feeling a quiet outside, Ye Chenfeng immediately passed the hole dug out last night, quietly left the ancient courtyard, and quickly came to the abandoned stone temple, with the help of the worm, entered the mysterious space. In the middle, continue to participate in the sword's path of the sword.
He has a feeling that if he can penetrate the sword of the sword, he has a great chance to pull out the mysterious sword.
The time of Epiphany is always very short. Seeing that Ye Chenfeng understands the meaning of the sword to the triple heaven, he calculated the time and felt the sky is bright. He had to stop the pattern of the sword and quietly I left, returned to the ancient court, and prepared for today's game.
And Ye Chenfeng’s two matches today are hard battles, especially in the afternoon and the West Devils’ arrogant female devil Liu Qing, so he did not dare to care.
After dawn, Ye Chenfeng simply took a shower in the room, and met with the water waiting for the early morning, and went to the battlefield to meet the fourth day of the game.
"Ming Wei, today's two wars are very important. If you win two games today and you will abandon the battle tomorrow, you will be able to successfully enter the top 16."
"But your strength is very strong today, especially the magic willow green, but your team is second only to the master of the corpse, so you must go all out, it is impossible to expose the Xuan Ming polar road. This card." Water is a little worried about today's battle, serious martyrdom.
"I know."
When finished, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes and waited quietly for the game between himself and the evil.
As the major forces arrived, the fourth day of the game began.
The month of the vicissitudes of the moon, the genius of the moon, and the tactics of the genius, defeated the genius of the genius, and won the four games of the glory, shocked the audience and showed everyone the strength of his horror.
The ‘shadow’ that was followed by Ye Chenfeng was even more terrible. With just one stroke, it hit a four-game winning streak and had a great chance to break into the top 16 konjac gold.
The game was in full swing, and it was the turn of Ye Chenfeng to appear. His opponent’s evil was only lost to the corpse, which is the strongest opponent that Ye Chenfeng currently meets.
The character of evil and madness is as arrogant as his name. He scornfully looks at Ye Chenfeng and said: 'Boy, your good luck is over. If you don't want me to break my neck, you'd better confess your face. I am in a good mood and can spare you a life.
"You have a lot of nonsense!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at him indifferently, without a trace of affection.
"Crap?" The evil also opened his mouth, and said: "I will let you know immediately, I am not talking nonsense."
Speaking, a powerful suffocating scent came out of his body. He seemed to be a lurking wolf, showing his sharp teeth and preparing to attack.
"Childish!"
After feeling the evil and the release of the arrogance, Ye Chenfeng shook his head and did not move. He took a step.
Although this step, the steps are very light, but step by step, Ye Chenfeng’s temperament has changed dramatically. With his body as the center, a horrible killing has permeated and teared the evil. The suffocating suffocation of the madness made the air in the entire fighting platform seem to solidify.
"Well, interesting, since you don't know how to live, I will fulfill you!"
Evil is also mad, and his face turns cold. The two handles are six feet and six inches long. The next day, the ancient sword with the dark lines appears on his hand, launching a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng.
In the evil spirits, there are five swords in the body, and when the sharp swords are intertwined, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes suddenly appear in the eyes of thirty illusions, such as the starry light, injected into his In the eyes.
Evil and mad, although the strength is not bad, but the soul is not his strong, attacked by the 30 magical lines, immediately appeared a lot of illusions in his eyes, the reaction appeared a bit slow.
Catching his chances of slow response, Ye Chenfeng quickly slammed his palm, filled with eight million jins of palms with unparalleled oppression, slamming on his chest, shattered His body defense, shocked him to retreat.
A lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth and sprinkled on the ground with blood.
A strike succeeded, Ye Chenfeng did not give the evil and mad breath, the illusion of the eyes in the eyes burst forth again, injected into the evil and mad shackles, continue to confuse his consciousness, so that he can not fight back .
"The illusion of Taoism is three heavens, and Mingwei has realized the illusion of Taoism to the triple heaven realm. What kind of opportunity did he get in Xuan Ming Cave?"
Looking at the thirty illusion of the lines in the eyes of Ye Chenfeng, the water is quiet and the waves are rising in the hearts of people, revealing a deep horror.
Ye Chenfeng’s performance completely exceeded their expectations and gave them great surprises.
"Booming..."
A huge blast sounded, and Ye Chenfeng controlled the illusion of the illusion of the illusion of the soul, while launching a tidal-like offensive against him, fiercely bombarding his body.
Only ten breaths, the physical injury is serious, and the evil of the mouth spit blood is also mad like a dead dog on the ground, painful mourning, almost lost the fighting power.
"You don't admit defeat!"
Ye Chenfeng is looking at the blood, and the evil is also mad, and the arrogant question asks.
"I..."
"My words don't like to repeat the second time. If you are strong and don't admit defeat, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Chenfeng looked at the evil that was still strong and mad, cold warning.
"Do you want to kill me, you know kill me."
Evil also did not think that Ye Chenfeng was so courageous, threatening his life in public, strong support to get up, glaring at his roaring.
"Since you don't know how to live and die, I will fulfill you."
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes flashed a murderous machine, and a force that made the evil and madness feel suffocated locked him.
"I, I admit defeat."
Feeling the murderousness of Ye Chenfeng's body. Seeing that he really wants to kill, the evil also knows that Ye Chenfeng does not scare him. He really dares to kill himself and has to humiliate and concede.
"Xu Mingweisheng!"
When I heard the evil, I also confessed to losing, the game was supervised, and the elders of the Western Mozong immediately announced in public that they would not give Ye Chenfeng the chance to kill.
Beat the evil and the madness, the martial arts station continued to spurt a lot of dragon gas, poured into the dragon-shaped lines on the forehead of Ye Chenfeng, faintly condensing one-fifth of the dragon's body.
Easy to defeat evil and madness, Ye Chenfeng flew back to the stands under the gaze of a pair of shocked eyes, continued to close his eyes and adjust his interest, absorbed the dragon's breath, and pushed the sword's lines.
"Liu Qing, that Xu Mingwei's strength is unfathomable. In the afternoon, he will fight against him. You must resist the erosion of the magical way. Otherwise, you will probably end up with evil and evil."
The master of Magic Liu Qing, a Western elders who still have the charm of seeing the performance of Ye Chenfeng, serious martyrdom.
"Reassure the master, I have the means to restrain his illusion."
Wearing a dark red martial arts costume, with a huge aquamarine gem on his neck, the petite but quite moving Mou Liuqing eyes sparkled with a strong sense of war, confidently said.
She is looking forward to a battle with Ye Chenfeng to end his streak.
The game continued, and the competition continued. I witnessed the killing between the top geniuses of the Western Continents. The audience in the stands was very addicted. Soon, the game on the fourth morning was over, and the 16th CPC was born.
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