Chapter 1545: Undead test

"I will be a scent soon, why can't he still come out!"
The summer butterfly waits anxiously, and is very afraid that Ye Chenfeng cannot kill the dragon at the prescribed time.
She can't imagine if Ye Chenfeng died in the test of force, what should he do, and there is no courage to continue to challenge.
When the summer butterfly was simmering for a minute and a second in a cranky way, when there was less than a scent of incense, a figure crashed out of the canyon exit and fell to her side.
At the last moment, Ye Chenfeng inspired the final potential, and cooperated with the silver sword spirit to cut off the black dragon's neck in one fell swoop, took out the canyon, and passed the test of force.
"When the force test passes, you can get the final reward by just passing the final undead test!"
At this time, the thick voice sounded again, and it was in the ears of Ye Chenfeng.
"Predecessors, I don't know the last reward, can we use treasures!"
Understanding the difficulty of the test of force, Ye Chenfeng feels that the difficulty of the final test is probably even greater.
"Yes, you guys can bring a treasure!" said the thick voice.
"That's good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and let go of his heart. As long as he could use weapons, he believed that he would be able to pass the final test and get the inheritance of the spirit.
About a day or so, Ye Chenfeng borrowed the spiritual beads and completely recovered his physical injury. He slowly stood up and said: "Let's go, let's accept the undead test."
"Ye Chenfeng, I owe you two lives, this spiritual inheritance is the ultimate reward, I don't want to give you!" The summer butterfly looks at the Ye Chenfeng.
She knows that if there is no Ye Chenfeng, the strength can not be tested by force.
"Let's say it again!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "Go."
When finished, Ye Chenfeng took the summer butterfly and flew to the final test space.
Soon, the two of them came to a sky-like ban, and Ye Chenfeng’s mind moved, and he took out the sacred sword of the sacred sacred ritual, and gave it to the summer butterfly:
Help me. Ok, this sword."
"This, what level of weapon is this!"
After picking up the eclipse of the sacred sword, the summer butterfly felt the trembling of the soul. He widened his eyes and looked at Ye Chenfeng, and asked in surprise.
"The next real thing!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly.
"The Holy Spirit!"
The summer butterfly has been seen in ancient books. The true spirit sacred instrument is the existence of transcendental sacred devices. It is a precious treasure in the heavens, and most people cannot own it.
When she was surprised, her gaze was deeply attracted by the sacred bow of Ye Chenfeng in her hand, and she could no longer open it.
"Ye Chenfeng, you shouldn't be the best sacrament of this bow!" The summer butterfly's throat rolled over and asked with a big eyes.
"No, the holy sacred bow is not the sacred sacred instrument!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said: "It is the holy treasure of the Chinese spirit."
"Ye Chenfeng, what chance did you get in the Central World, how can you have so many things against the sky!" The summer butterfly grew up with a mouth, like a monster looking at Ye Chenfeng, horrified Said.
"This is what I got in the sky!" Ye Chenfeng did not conceal the summer butterfly, honestly said.
"Tiantiantian...the first danger of Tianyu Tiantiantian!" The summer butterfly sucked a cool airway: "You will not tell me, you have the inheritance of heaven and earth."
"No, I only got some inheritance from the heavens!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said: "Well, don't be shocked. If we can pass the test of life and death, we may get the true spirit of the spirits."
When finished, Ye Chenfeng grasped the sacred bow of the Qing dynasty, passed through the sky-like prohibition, and entered an independent space.
"Sure enough, as I guessed, this life and death tester is Sword Spirit!"
In the independent space, a man with dark body and a sharp sword, with a strong suffocating man, Ye Chenfeng could not help but reveal a dignified color.
With the breath of swordsmanship, Ye Chenfeng determined that his combat power exceeded his own and reached the realm of a star.
With his current strength and card, although he can defeat the one-star emperor, he feels that it is very difficult to break the sword's body with his own attacking power.
You can only pin your hopes on the holy bow of the Qing dynasty. I hope that the holy sacred bow can explode the body defense of the sword scorpion, let yourself be re-applied, control him with the soul-sucking brain, or run out of it. The energy in his body.
The soul-sucking brain is too important for Ye Chenfeng. The reward for the test of life and death is probably the sword spirit, so he is not willing to waste another soul-splitting brain.
"Beat me to pass, fail, die!"
Sword spirits slowly opened their eyes, spit out people, and said ruthlessly.
"Summer butterfly, that swordsman gave me, you try not to get close to me!" Ye Chenfeng said with a serious voice: "You remember, what you need to do is to protect yourself, leaving Give it to me."
"Ye Chenfeng, you are careful!"
In the spiritual inheritance, the summer butterfly has no choice but to discover that she is so useless and her heart is deeply affected.
"It is still the same sentence, no one in this world can kill me!"
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly upturned, filled with a confident smile, and he is overbearing and said that he has taken over the eclipse of the Sun from the butterfly.
Returned to the side far away, the eyes of the summer butterfly were staring at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng just showed the domineering, self-confidence like poison poisoning her heart, let her heart tremble.
Reminiscent of his own vision in the illusion space, the summer butterfly suddenly felt his cheeks hot, and there was a thought in his mind: "I, I should not really like him."
"Human, let me see your true strength!"
Swordsman gently stepped forward, the power of the whole body, such as the rushing tide, madly spewed out of his body, pushing his own strength to climb.
"Sanctuary triple change!"
When Sword Spirit quickly increased its strength, Ye Chenfeng burned the triple sacred fire and burned the blood of Hongmeng. He hardened his strength to the six-star tribute peak, but compared with Sword Ling, there is still no small The strength gap.
"Hey!"
When Ye Chenfeng’s strength skyrocketed, a harsh sound broke out.
Sword Ling quickly pulled out a sword, such as a lightning bolt that cut through the sky, and turned to Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng deliberately tested the attacking power of Sword Spirit, and did not dodge, but greeted the celestial sword with a eclipse, and a sword stabbed the lightning-like sword.
"Hey!"
The power of Ye Chenfeng’s whole body broke out, and the power of 1.8 billion pounds rushed into the sacred sword of the eclipse. A sword pierced the attack of the lightning sword.
"Call, okay, the sword's strength is still within the controllable range!"
Under the attacking power of Sword Spirit, Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could restrain the sword scorpion attack and minimize the threat, he believed that he could finally reach the end and eventually defeated Sword Spirit. Hey, pass the test of life and death.
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