Chapter 1457: Killing the Holy Spirit

"Dead!"
Ye Chenfeng was attacked by annihilation moments, and the demon spirits of the whole body boiled with horrible magic spirits, and they rushed into the hands of the real demon to inject a few mouthfuls of blood, inspiring the power of the real magic hand. With an unparalleled sense of oppression, it was printed on Ye Chenfeng.
The strength of Ye Chenfeng is terrible, but the hand of the true devil is the best holy treasure. The magic spirit holy has been tempering it for hundreds of thousands of years. It has already been connected with its mind, and it can almost exert its strongest power.
If Ye Chenfeng is hit by the hand of the real devil, the body will be crushed again.
"Life Soul, Life Burns!"
In times of crisis, Ye Chenfeng burned five thousand years of life, and with the power of life, he broke through the shackles of the Taoist sacred shackles.
However, the strength of one-star Taoism is too horrible, and Ye Chenfeng, who uses his life-souling technique, cannot fully control, resulting in a state of instability.
"The demon furnace, give me broken!"
Ye Chenfeng integrates the endless power of the body into the demon furnace, maximally inspiring the power of the demon furnace, and controlling the demon emperor to greet like a hot meteor, nearly hitting the hand of the real devil. together.
"Hey!"
The power of the real magic hand is strong, but it can't resist the demon furnace with the purple scorpion and the rhinoceros soul. Under the fierce impact of the demon furnace, the handprint printed by the hand of the real devil is broken by the hard.
Next, the two best holy treasures seem to have life, and they are fiercely screaming in midair.
"What, what is this mysterious magical power, how to make him become so strong!"
Serve the devil's fruit, the strength of the demon spirit reached the limit of the six-star magic, but he found that Ye Chenfeng's strength at this time is stronger than him, but also terrible.
"Jianbu!"
The light flashes at the foot of Ye Chenfeng directly tears the violent destruction storm, approaches the demon spirit, summons the Qiankun sword array, and forms a terrible sword tornado, directly sweeping him inside.
"The town of magical sacred!"
There was a great power, and it was comparable to the Shangkun sword array attack of the top saint. The magic spirit holy immediately exerted a powerful town demon, forming a terrible repression?
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"Black Li Sheng Sword, Rong!"
When the Qiankun sword array was forcibly suppressed by the town's magical sacred priests, Ye Chenfeng swept up the air and summoned the sword of the top sword of the sword in the sword array to the hands, blending the power of the silver sword soul and the Qiankun sword figure. The unity of the unit is the tears of the devil's scroll.
"True Magic Day!"
In times of crisis, the demon spirit condenses a tall and burly, entwined with the magical shadow of the magical magic, greeted up, and fully resisted the power of Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
A piercing tear sounded.
The sword of Ye Chenfeng’s human body has torn through the real magical shadow, with the power of unbreakable, smashing to the demon spirit, smashing the scales covering the holy arms of the devil. He flew out of his sword.
Next, the three major spiritual maps emerged from his body, which evolved into a terrible road, turned into three doomsdays, with the power of natural disasters, smashed to the demon spirit, not giving him a breather. opportunity.
"The hand of the real devil, come back!"
At this time, the strength of Ye Chenfeng is too horrible, so that the demon spirit is unable to resist. Even if he burns the power of blood to the extreme, he can't resist the attack of Ye Chenfeng. He wants to force the hand of the real devil. Summon back to defend the enemy.
At this time, the demon emperor suppressed it, and suppressed it in the hands of the real devil, directly breaking the biggest killer of the demon spirit.
"Shentong overbearing, town dragon pile, heavenly furnace..."
When the Emperor's furnace restrained the hand of the real demon, Ye Chenfeng pushed the power of the Tao to the extreme, constantly exerting the mysterious secrets, the holy skill, killing the demon spirit, and aggravating his physical injury.
"Four Great Devils, Come Back!"
The injury is getting heavier and heavier, and the demon spirit can only force the four great devils to come back.
But the power of the konjac is even more terrifying. He controls the ferocious attack of the bronze urn. For example, the Mount Taishan constantly swayes the four magic sacs and does not give them the chance to rescue the demon spirit.
"The ancient sword song, Jianxintongming month!"
When the konjac struggled to entangle the four great devils, Ye Chenfeng’s entire body became a bright moon, venting a terrible sword, with a dazzling boulevard, squatting in the devil. On the scarred arm, he opened a hard black scale and dropped his arm.
"Magic!"
The arm was smashed, and the demon spirit was timid. He did not hesitate to cast the konjac and turned into a magic light to escape.
"Qi Kun sword array, forbidden space!"
Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved, and the two hundred and thirty-hundred swords of the Qiankun were swiftly swept, banned the void, and sealed the route of the devil’s escape.
"Devil, save me!"
The time of life and death, the demon spirit shouted at the magic mountain that was banned and black fog.
"Whoever can't save you today!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng merged with the silver sword soul, and the whole body turned into a white sword light, which swept through nine days and ten places, and evolved the avenue?
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"Ah, give me broken!"
Feel the power of destruction of the sword of Ye Chenfeng, the screaming of the demon spirit, inspiring the greatest potential of the body, evolving the spiritual level map, continuously exerting powerful killings, weakening Ye Chenfeng A sword that blends with the silver sword soul.
The counterattack of the magical spirit's stimulating potential is terrible, but the attack power of the silver sword spirit exceeds the limit of the central world, and the strength of Ye Chenfeng is far better than the magical spirit. Under the sword, the demon spirit continues to display. The big killings were constantly broken, and he was opened by Ye Chenfeng with a sword and injured the internal organs.
"Human, can this farce be over!"
A thick, ancient voice rang in the magic mountain, a black big hand flew out of the magic mountain, and quickly caught Ye Chenfeng, preventing him from killing the demon spirit.
"I said, no one can save him!"
Ye Chenfeng has been wary of the sneak attack in the magic mountain. When he grabbed the black hand, he immediately controlled the Kowloon Jade to isolate the void, condensing the nine killing dragons and smashing the black hands.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of the extremely wounded demon spirit, bursting out more than one billion kilograms of strength, continuously slamming the body of the demon spirit, and constantly exploding his body.
"Human, if you don't stop, don't blame the deity for killing!"
The magical deity in the Magic Mountain made an angry roar, and the terrible sound shook the space violently.
"Space track.
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Off!
Ye Chenfeng ignored the warning of the demon, and the whole body broke into the attack trajectory and launched a fatal blow to the demon spirit.
"Hey!"
The enchanted demon spirit was directly blasted out by the swordsmanship of the silver swordsman who was blended with Ye Chenfeng.
And the soul in his mind was also smashed by the terrible sword of the silver sword.
The Holy Spirit, oh!
"Human, the devil swears to kill you!"
Feeling that the demon spirit was strangled by Ye Chenfeng, the demon in the magic mountain was angry and woke up in a deep sleep.
The next moment, he madly extracted the power of the magic mountain, into his body, suppressing the serious injury that his body can not heal.
The magical demon in the magic mountain wakes up and the situation reverses again.