Chapter 1143: Three swords are divided and won
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1484 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:11:00
"Emperor Song, Jian Tianzi..."
Looking at the two people who came slowly, Xuanwu pupils immediately shrank into the most dangerous pinholes, and the face showed a dignified color.
Xuanwu, although strong in strength, can threaten him regardless of the identity of Gan Yu Hou, but the Emperor Yangge and Jian Tianzi are people in the dragon and phoenix, the strength is superior, the background is extraordinary.
In particular, he has a congenital sword body and attacks the amazing sword Tianzi, which makes him jealous.
"Why, you and him are in the same league, and want to buy strong sales?"
Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the unfathomable Emperor Yangge, and he looked proud and had no expression on his face. He said without fear.
"No, I am not coming to find you to trade things, I am here to challenge you!" Jian Tianzi is like a proud peacock, said proudly: "Do you dare to accept my challenge?"
"Not interested!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the heroic and refreshing, revealing the beautiful sword of the heavenly posture, and refused coldly.
"You can rest assured that I will not bully you, I will suppress the strength to the realm with you, will not take advantage of you!" Jian Tianzi proudly said.
"I don't want to fight with you, I am not afraid of you! Although your realm is higher than me, it is not so easy to beat me!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said: "I am just not interested." Only."
"Yes?"
Sword Tianzi’s face sinks, and a terrible sword is radiating out of her body. This sword is so strong that many people have a feeling of being hung by the sword.
"If you have the courage, pick me up three swords, if you can pick me up three swords and not die, I will leave immediately!" Jian Tianzi raised a golden handle, covered with a pattern, and the blade was wide and reached The Shenhuang sword of the Shangpindao class points to the Ye Chenfeng.
"Are you deaf? I just said that I am not interested in playing against you!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the sleek face of Jian Tianzi, and said that he did not like it.
"This is not for you!"
Speaking, Jian Tianzi’s hard life will suppress the realm to the fourth-level beastmaster. More than a hundred swords are flying out of her body, and behind her is a figure of a sword. Ye Chenfeng.
"One hundred and sixty-eight swords of the road!"
Feeling the sword of the sword, the figure of the sword is condensed by the pattern of one hundred and sixty-eight swords. Ye Chenfeng reveals a touch of surprise. These powerful swords are still the first. See you once.
"I asked you the last time, you are willing to pick me up three swords!" Jian Tianzi pointed to Ye Chenfeng with the tip of the gods, and asked coldly.
"Sword Tianzi, let me teach you the strength!"
Xuanwu did not have a deep relationship with Ye Chenfeng, but he was the most likely to be the one who pressed the people and stood up. The war was high.
"No, let me come!" Ye Chenfeng thought of a move, and sacrificed the Shangpindao Emperor Tianjian, slowly moving toward Jian Tianzi, and said: "Three swords win and lose."
"This is like a man!"
Sword Tianzi Danfeng’s eyes shot a cold light, and the figure of the sword that appeared in her body swung up. The endless swords spurted out and hit Ye Chenfeng.
At this moment, she is like the Queen of the Sword, which is daunting and adoring.
"Language, if you are in danger for a while, don't do anything against it, I will send you to a safe place!"
Although Jian Tianzi suppressed the strength of Nirvana's humanity to the fourth-level beastmaster, Ye Chenfeng still smelled a dangerous atmosphere from her, fearing an accident and telling the voice of the two.
Speaking, a large number of sword lines emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, condensing the road map of the sword, resisting the terrible sword impact.
"This sword..."
Looking at the Emperor's sword in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, the scorpion of the emperor's singer reveals a strange color, and his mind is full of thoughts.
"First Sword!"
Sword Tianzi Jiao sighs, and more than a hundred lines of swords are gathered in the sword of the gods. A sword and a man are flying out, and the sacred kendo is evolving. A sword is smashed to Ye Chenfeng.
"Evolution of Kendo, this sword Tianzi really has arrogant capital!"
Seeing the sword's power of Jian Tianzi, Ye Chenfeng's pupil immediately shrinks into the most dangerous pinhole shape, and the brain is quickly deduced, which evolves the mystery of Jian Tianzi's sword.
"80 million pounds, to break the road!"
Looking at the evolution of the sword-free slash in the middle of the morning wind chest, Ye Chenfeng shot, he stepped on the hard blue bricks at the foot, holding the Emperor Tianjian greeted.
This sword, without any fancy, does not use any doctrine, just a sword of plainness.
But this sword is full of unstoppable tens of millions of pounds of force, with absolute power, stabbed in the kendo of the evolution of Jian Tianzi.
"Hey!"
The two swordsmen slammed together in midair, and immediately formed a dense cracking sound, fierce repelling.
In the end, the two swordsmen who set off the boundless swordsmanship were broken at the same time and dissipated in midair.
"Hmm..."
Although the realm was suppressed, Jian Tianzi could not play the strongest attack, but this sword combined with the 80% attack of the sword road map, the power is not the general six-level beastmaster can resist.
However, Ye Chenfeng broke his own evolutionary kendo by virtue of strength, which made her more angry and angry, and angered Ye Chenfeng's contempt.
Jian Tianzi's momentum has changed again, and the hot and enchanting body is full of desperate killings.
When the killing and the sword are combined, the terrible momentum that is formed makes people want to crack, and there is no way to challenge her courage.
"Killing the Tao, this sword Tianzi not only has a deep martial art, but also realizes the murder that is hard to be realized. It seems that the heart of this female martial art is beyond ordinary people, otherwise it will be enchanted in the process of enlightenment. !"
It feels that Jian Tianzi has realized the killing of the Tao, as if he can dominate the life and death of all creatures. Ye Chenfeng also reveals a dignified color.
"Second Sword!"
The sword Tianzi’s words fell, and her whole person disappeared.
And at the moment she disappeared, there was a white awn in the space, and this white awn seemed to come from hell, full of the breath of death, leading the life and death of all living beings.
The speeding deduction of the brain is locked in the attacking trajectory of Jian Tianzi’s sword. The road of the sword that emerges behind Ye Chenfeng melts into the Emperor’s sword like a flowing water, awakening the Emperor .
Ye Chenfeng’s wrist fluttered, and the Emperor Tianji melted into an attacking trajectory, piercing a nearly perfect sword.
This sword is smashed out. His essence, qi, and are perfectly integrated with the Emperor Sword. People are swords, swords are people, regardless of each other.
"Hey!"
The Emperor's sword tip collided with the Shenhuang sword tip. The terrible Jianwei shook the whole void and trembled. The terrible sword that erupted instantly gave people a feeling of wearing a sword. .
"Third Sword!"
When the Emperor's sword and the Shenhuang sword were fiercely opposed, Jian Tianzi stabbed the third sword.
"Hey!"
A dark golden sword emerges from the violently shaking God's sword. Although this sword is exactly the same as the Shenhuang sword, the level of the sword has reached the quasi-sacrificial.
And this sword is very sudden, a sword is empty, the martial arts, killing the road speed of the deduction, nothing to break, swallow the heavens and the earth, a sword with endless roads, a sword can break the sun and the moon.
"Bronze Sword Soul!"
In the face of the third sword stabbed by Jian Tianzi, Ye Chenfeng decisively abandoned the Emperor Sword and summoned the Ice Dragon Sword to control the Bronze Sword Spirit into the Ice Dragon Sword.
Under the amplitude of the bronze sword, the attack of the ice dragon sword has reached its limit. The terrible swordsman blends the meaning of the sword with tens of millions of pounds, as if it pierced six.
Between the electric and the flint, the two swords collided again, and the time seemed to stop at this moment.
"Hey!"
The body of Ye Chenfeng and Jian Tianzi are quickly interlaced, and the space they have crossed has a lot of broken swords.
"Girl good swordsmanship!"
Ye Chenfeng looked down at the broken clothes on the chest and a deep sword mark, slowly turning around, revealing a hint of free and easy smile.
"You are also very good!"
Although there was no sword wound on Jian Tianzi, a stream of blood ran down the back of her white hand, ticking on the ground, shocking.
Hard three swords, the two are equally divided.