Chapter 1331: Amazing battle
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1322 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:11:33
"Looking for death!"
The Fuling King saw Ye Chenfeng’s raid, offering a superb level, depicting the six-footed sword of the moiré, resolving the sword-step attack and stabbing Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng's body was pierced by the best sword, but on the face of Ye Chenfeng, there was no pain in the face.
"Speed Afterimage!"
There was a glimpse of Fuling Wang’s brow. I didn’t expect Ye Chenfeng to move so fast, but I could instantly illusion my speed and lie to myself.
"Dizziness!"
The footsteps of the swordsman deceived the Fuling King, and Ye Chenfeng’s mind was bursting into the soul, forming a powerful stun power, and bombarded the soul of the Fuling King.
Although the soul of Fuling King is extremely high, and he is attacked by vertigo, he still feels like a needle, and his reaction has a slight delay.
"God's blood, burning!"
Catch the opportunity that emerged in this instant, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of the gods, increased the power by three times, and launched a fierce attack on him with the Dragon Sword.
The long sword in his hand flutters like a sword, and the sword is like a sword rain. It is still unpredictable and completely covers the king of Fuling.
"Zi Lei nine hit!"
In a critical moment, the body of the King of Fuling, who came back from the gods, shot a heavy purple mine, such as the boundless waves, constantly bombarding the swordsmanship that Ye Chenfeng pierced, intense in midair. Strangled.
"Swords!"
When the Fuling King resisted the strong swordsmanship of Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng decisively changed his body, and the whole body was merged with the Dragon Sword. A sword tore the space and blended with the terrible Taoism, stabbed the chest of the King of Fuling, forcing him to defend.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s sword stabbed the superb sword on the chest of Fuling Wang. More than 300 million jins of power and four avenues broke out, and the hard-boiled smashed the best sword, forcing Fuling The festival was defeated.
"The next holy sword, you have a holy device!"
Looking at the best swords that broke into two pieces, the heart of Fuling Wang picked up the big waves and couldn’t imagine that Ye Chenfeng had a holy sword in his body.
"Break the hammer!"
At the time of the shock of Fuling Wang, Ye Chenfeng condensed the four-road map, summoned the quasi-sacred treasure to break the sky hammer, and the control road map melted into the broken hammer, inspiring the attacking power of the broken hammer. The power of billions of dollars, the attack to the king of Fuling.
A hammer squats, just like a smashing mountain bombarded on the body of the King of Fuling. The terrible power shook the Fuling King’s Day, and the space around his body was under the attack of the hammer. The collapse.
"Blood burning, three heads and six arms!"
The King of Fuling did not think that there were so many treasures on Ye Chenfeng, and he did not hesitate to burn the blood of Qilin. The change became the strongest three-headed six-armed ultimate form, holding the three avenues and controlling the three ancient Taobao attacks to Ye Chen. wind.
"Lingling Wang, you are too shabby, even the quasi-sacred treasure is not!"
In the face of the counterattack initiated by Fuling Wang, Ye Chenfeng did not panic. He quickly summoned the soul of the soul to block in front of him, resisting the tide of the King of Fuling.
"Hey!"
When you went to the Fuling King attack, the falling soul bell rang the bell-like bell. The terrible sound sounded for nine days, and the soul of the Fuling King trembled. The body covered with scales showed marks. Infiltrated a lot of blood.
"Another quasi-holy treasure, how can you have so many treasures!"
Understanding the power of the falling soul clock, the inner heart of Fuling Wang is even more shocked. He doubts whether Ye Chenfeng has inherited the clothes that have been the nirvana of Nirvana, otherwise he will never have it with his strength and age. So many treasures.
"Wanfan disk!"
When Fuling Wang exclaimed, Ye Chenfeng sacrificed the third-largest quasi-sacred treasure, and a round of dances on the front of the golden worms appeared on the body of Ye Chenfeng, mapping a terrible The demon light, attacked the king of Fuling, once again restrained his offensive.
"What are you doing, take a shot with me and kill this person!"
Under the knowledge of Ye Chenfeng, the card that he controlled, the king of Fuling trembled, and immediately ordered several masters of the Qilin Kingdom to kill him.
"Hey, how useful is it?"
Ye Chenfeng snorted, and the golden of war and the star Luo split his body and attacked the seven unicorn gods.
Although these seven people have two great Nirvana humanities, the attack of the Golden God of War is comparable to the Nirvana realm, and no one can stop it under a fist.
The swallowing of all the fists of a Nirvana human being can burst into a fog in midair.
"You, who have you got the inheritance."
Under the power of the golden of war, the king of Fuling trembled, and the disappointment exclaimed.
He did not think that in just a few years, Ye Chenfeng turned out to be so terrible and threatened himself.
"Lingling Wang, is your nonsense too much!"
Ye Chenfeng uses one heart and three times, and controls the four avenues to merge together, turning into a sacred ocean, and constantly injecting ideas into the three quasi-sacred treasures, controlling the three quasi-sacred treasures to attack the Fuling King continuously. He is completely suppressed.
"True Kirin!"
Resist the three major quasi-sacred attacks, the Fuling King quickly threw out the three ancient Taobao and the Three Avenues, forcibly delaying the Ye Chenfeng offensive, while the six arms moved together, condensing a lifelike, Shen Weizhen The unicorn of the sky trampled on the space and slammed into the three quasi-sacred treasures.
Under the full attack of Fuling Wang, the three quasi-sacred treasures controlled by Ye Chenfeng were repulsed back by the hard life. Grasping this opportunity, the Emperor Qianling continued to display large killings and launched a counterattack in the desperate situation. To back pressure the morning wind.
"Mirror avatar!"
When Fuling Wang Shizhan was forced to approach Ye Chenfeng, he had a flower in front of him, and suddenly there were two Ye Chenfeng, and he attacked him from the left and right.
When he instinctively reacted and showed his murderous leaves, the morning wind mirrored the body, and Ye Chenfeng once again stabbed a sword, a sword pierced his defense, pierced his chest, and a lot of Blood spurted out of his chest.
Showing the mirror of the magical powers, deceived the King of Fuling and wounded him. Ye Chenfeng pursued the victory and defeated the three major quasi-sacred treasures to continue to attack the Fuling King, completely suppressing him and aggravating his physical injuries.
"Halloween!"
In a critical moment, the seriously ill Fuling Wang took out a blood-red fruit and quickly swallowed it. With this fruit filled with powerful demon blood, it stabilized the body and boosted its strength.
"麒麟灭世!"
The strength has soared to the limit, the King of Fuling violently screams, the endless blood and the sorrow spurt out of his body, turning into a mighty unicorn in midair, with a daunting power of destruction, A fatal blow was launched to Ye Chenfeng.
"Holy Blood, Melt!"
In the face of this fatal blow, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to care about it. He decisively merged the blood of the Holy Blood, burning the blood of the dragon, and the display of the real dragon changed to meet.
For a time, two great beasts appeared in the void.
The whole body exudes a bloody dragon, writhing a body of several kilometers long, and the gods trembled with the gods, and the unicorns that destroyed the heavens and the earth smashed together in the void, exploding an endless terrible light. It is like a stormy wave, the layers are sweeping open, and the whole void has fluctuated and collapsed, just like the end of the world.