Chapter 1647: Dead Nightshade
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1443 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:13:19
"Not bad, you really gave me a big surprise!"
Ye Chenfeng took the glamorous young woman’s Dongfu into the Qiankun, and when it appeared outside the city of Xingxing, a cold voice sounded.
Wearing a black robes, the whole body merges with the night sky, regardless of each other's dead magic night fork, holding a long-handed Poseidon fork, and walks out in a slowly moving black cloud.
"You finally can't help but want to shoot?"
There is a rebellion against the brain, and I have long noticed the existence of the dead demon night fork. Ye Chenfeng has been watching him for a long time. He has not made a shot, showing his confidence in his own strength.
"Yes, it's time to close the net!"
The Dead Night Yak nodded and said arrogantly that the strength of the six-star demon lord broke out in his strong body without reservation.
"Well, let me teach you, are you as powerful as rumors!"
Although the strength of the Dead Night Yaksha is terrible, Ye Chenfeng’s consumption after repeated battles is also very obvious, but in his eyes, there is no hint of coziness and tit-for-tat.
"Let's see if you can force my cards!"
Speaking, the dead magic night fork holding the sea fork, stirring the space trend, such as shaking a heavy mountain, smashing Ye Chenfeng.
"Boom!"
The Poseidon fork and the giant sword collided together, and suddenly a loud thunder sounded and swayed for thousands of miles.
Although the Poseidon fork in the hands of the dead magic nightshade is a semi-passing celestial device, the power is far better than the giant sword, but the physical strength of Ye Chenfeng completely crushes the dead magic night fork, and the hard regrets, Ye Chenfeng not only does not fall into the wind. Instead, he opened the Poseidon fork.
"Strong strength, but want to beat me, simply relying on strength is not enough!"
The face of the dead magic nightshade did not show a trace of color, his body's muscles swelled at a rapid speed, bursting out of terrifying power, holding the sea fork fierce attack Ye Chenfeng, comprehensively suppressing Ye Chenfeng.
After the tidal wave of the dead demon nightshade, Ye Chenfeng did not retreat, and the power of more than 15 billion jins broke out with full force, and the dead magic night fork was fiercely killed outside the city of Xingxing.
The movement caused by the fierce battle between the two was too great, and many of the good monks in the city of Xingxing were alarmed, which led them to show up and hide in the distance.
"What is the origin of the man, even with the dead magic night fork, not falling into the wind!"
"If I didn't admit my mistake, that person is the one who bought the space tree and the old man! But how can only the dead magic night fork kill him, what about other people?"
"You are late, there have been several waves of people who have killed the Terrans, but they have all been killed by him!"
One wanted to intercept Ye Chenfeng, but he was scared by his strength. The ghost master who was hiding in the dark came out in the shadows, and his voice was low.
"What, the power of the Terran Kid is so terrible!"
"It’s useless in horror. Dead Night Yaksha is not something he can deal with. Legend has it that the dead night Yak has killed a half-way god. His real strength can almost rival the real god-level master!"
A lot of people are very familiar with the dead magic night fork, know his terrible, not optimistic about Ye Chenfeng.
And Ye Chenfeng’s power of horror, and the horror of the dead demon night fork, he also learned his horror, he played the physical strength to the extreme, only tough and the dead magic nightshade equally divided.
"Primary, the game can be over, let me send you back to the West!"
Death Nightshade suddenly showed a strange smile, opened his mouth, spurted a dark golden flame, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng in the near future, and swallowed Ye Chenfeng in a twinkling of an eye.
"This is the true spirit of the Holy Fire!"
I feel that I can compare the skin of the lower spirits with the dark golden flame, and Ye Chenfeng brows and immediately guesses that this flame is very likely to be the legendary true spirit.
"The Holy Spirit Fire, burn me to him!"
The Dead Nightshade spurts a blood into the Holy Spirit, hits the power of the Holy Spirit, burns the body of Ye Chenfeng, and wants to burn him to ashes.
"Chaotic God Wood, Devouring!"
After a large number of true spirits fire through the pores of Ye Chenfeng's body, when they penetrated into his body, the chaotic gods rooted in the core of the nucleus extended tens of thousands of five-color roots, all over the leaves, and swallowed the true spirits. The flame protects your body.
The next moment, under the control of Ye Chenfeng’s mind, the heavenly swordsman flew out of his soul sea, and turned into a white mans in midair, with the power of destruction, a sword smashed. Dead Night Yak.
"Hmm..."
The dead magic night fork brows slightly wrinkled, lifted the sea fork high, and solved the killing of the heavenly sword soul.
"The Holy Spirit Fire, continue to burn me!"
Devil's Nightshade is clear about the terrible sacred fire of the true spirit. At the beginning, in order to conquer this true spirit, he died for a lifetime. He did not believe that Ye Chenfeng, the main realm of the two-star road in the district, could resist.
But when he spurted out the true spirits and burned the morning breeze, he found that Ye Chenfeng not only had no signs of pain, but the true spirit of his own spurt was lost at a rapid speed, and his face was more strange. .
"What is in him?"
The dead demon night fork noticed a slight anomaly. It felt that Ye Chenfeng had a big secret hidden in his body and quickly recovered the true spirit.
"乾坤剑阵!"
At the moment when the dead magic night fork took back the true spirit of the holy fire, one hundred and seventy hundred true spirits of the sword flew out of the body of Ye Chenfeng, suspended in his head, turned into an invincible sword, and he was close to him, a sword Take him back.
Next, Ye Chenfeng controlled the heavenly sword spirit into the Qiankun sword array, infinitely enhanced the power of the Qiankun sword array, and pushed the sword array to evolve various forms of attacks, attacking the dead magic night fork.
"Interesting, I didn't expect a lot of secrets on you!"
The power of the battle is comparable to that of the sacred swords of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sword. The dead magic night fork does not retreat. He quickly deducts the meaning, quickly dances the sea fork, intertwined with a terrible cross shadow, and the Qiankun sword array attack.
"Ethereal Road Sword!"
Ye Chenfeng saw that the Qiankun sword array still could not suppress the dead magic night fork, continue to change the move, holding the giant sword, and nearly smashed a sword mand that evolved the world road, tearing the space, a sword The dead magic night fork.
"Boom!"
The sly sly squats on the Poseidon fork in front of the dead magic night fork, the instantaneous force of the continually impacting the body defense of the dead demon night fork, shocked him back dozens of meters.
"What, the dead magic nightshade was shocked by the Terran kid!"
"God, how the horror of the Terran kid is so horrible, it’s amazing!"
Seeing the scene of the death of the Nightshade by Ye Chenfeng, all the people present showed a strong shocking color, shocking the amazing power of Ye Chenfeng.
"Not bad, you really gave me a big surprise, it is worth my effort to kill you!"
The Dead Night Yak revealed a faint color, and a strong black shirt appeared on the strong body surface, covering his whole body.
At the beginning, he wanted to come up with a black tower that exchanged space for the old branches of Shenmu. He also showed his palm and suppressed all directions.
"Nine-heavy black tower, suppression!"
The dead demon night fork burst into a black tower, with a suffocating repression force, oppressed Ye Chenfeng.
In the nine-fold black tower, the morning wind was suppressed, and the moment of his action was restricted. In the hands of the dead magic nightshade, there was a lower-grade sacred ritual in the hand, and a black sword with a powerful force was sealed, and a sword tore the void and defeated Qiankun. The sword array, with a terrible magic power, stabbed Ye Chenfeng, and wanted to kill him with a bang.