Chapter 1648: The horrible death of the Nightshade

"Chaotic God Wood, now!"
In a critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the chaotic wood, blocked in front of him, propped up the heavens and the earth, and borrowed the chaos of the gods to resist the double attack launched by the dead magic night fork.
"Boom!"
The nine-heavy black tower was crushed on the chaotic wood, and the dead magic night fork was held on the chaotic wood at the same time.
At the same time, he was attacked by two fatal attacks. The chaos of the gods stood on the ground and did not fall, resisting the killing of the dead magic night fork.
"Well, what is this god!"
Looking at the chaotic goddess standing in the void, with five colors of light, the eyes of the dead magic nightshade are rounded, revealing the hot color.
He has a feeling that the chaotic wood that Ye Chenfeng summoned is more precious than the space he wants to buy. If he can get it, it may help him to cross the most difficult step and break through to the realm of the demon god.
"Call, the six-level master master is not so easy to deal with!"
Ye Chenfeng almost all means, still can not hurt the dead night Yak, which makes him deeply understand the gap in the realm, and the terrible death of the night fork.
"Human boy, it seems to kill you, I can harvest a lot of unexpected baby!"
Devil's Nightshade reveals a fierce smile, controls the nine-fold black tower, and is armed with a fierce attack on Ye Chenfeng. It is necessary to kill him.
"A sword is godless!"
The strength of the Dead Night Yak is too horrible. It is the strongest enemy that Ye Chenfeng has encountered so far. He dare not hide and hide the four heavenly road maps to the extreme, and he has the strongest trick he has mastered.
A sword smashed out, the light of the entire space was swallowed instantly, and the terrible swordsman was ruthless, and he succumbed to the dead demon night fork.
"Flocking the sword, unblocking!"
Feeling the terrible sword of Ye Chenfeng, the dead demon night fork quickly unlocked the seal in the magic sword. A powerful magical power broke out in the magic sword and turned into a sly magic face. With the sword shadow that smashed the space, it greeted the sword that Ye Chenfeng displayed.
"Rumble!"
The two major attacks collided together, causing a tremor in space again.
The subtle space cracks continue to spread between the two terrible attacks, and the whole space seems to be broken at any time.
"What power is this!"
Ye Chenfeng did not expect that the demon sword in the hands of the dead magic night fork is not simply a sacred sacred device. The sword also seals a powerful magical power, and is surprised by his means and details.
"This dead night Yak must have been passed down by the big man, otherwise the treasures on him will never be so much!"
Be aware that the product of the next day is in the Tianyu area. It is definitely the existence of the treasure of the town. Like the hegemonic forces of the Qingtian people, there are only two major products.
When the dead magic night fork, one person holds the two great heavenly sacred devices, and the body is also wearing a powerful half-pass sacred warrior, which is too amazing.
"Feng Jianjian, hey!"
By the power of the seal of the magic sword to resist a sword without god, the dead magic night fork clasped the magic sword with both hands, and took out a sword, the terrible sword mans broke the two attacks of fierce rebellion, with Endless Yu Wei, screaming at Ye Chenfeng.
"Chaotic God Wood, Broken!"
Feeling that the swordsman of the dead magic nightshade completely locked himself, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Chaos Shenmu to greet him, and broke the sword.
"I want to see how many attacks you can resist me!"
The dead demon nightshade looked at the chaotic wood that repeatedly broke his attack, and with the horror of the sky, attacked Ye Chenfeng and completely suppressed his attack.
"乾坤剑阵!"
The dead magic nightshare hit, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the Qiankun sword array to meet, to resist the attack of the dead magic night fork.
But the dead magic night fork unlocked the magic sword, the attack power soared to a very terrible degree, Ye Chenfeng melted the heavenly sword spirit into the Qiankun sword array, and could not resist his fierce attack for a time, was The sword of the Taoist Devil forced the defeat of the festival.
"A hit!"
The offensive was suppressed, and Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled one hundred and seventy of the best spirits of the Holy Spirit, and smashed to the Dead Night Yak.
"Nine-heavy black tower, broken!"
The death of the Nightshade thoughts, the nine-fold black tower flew quickly, and hit the giant sword on the Qiankun, hard and biochemical solution to the fall of Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey, it seems that with my current strength, it is impossible to kill him!"
The strength of the Dead Night Yaksha is too horrible. Ye Chenfeng feels that he has no chance of winning. In addition, the effect of Hong Meng’s blood pulse amplitude begins to decline. Ye Chenfeng has retired and wants to leave quickly.
"Nine-fold black tower, suppressing the world!"
The insight into the intention of Ye Chenfeng, the dead magic night fork like a nine-fold black tower continuously squirting a few mouths of blood, control the nine-fold black tower constantly grows bigger, becomes a mountain-like size, suppresses one side of the world, does not give leaves The opportunity for the morning wind to break out.
"Chaotic God Wood, hold up the world!"
After being attacked by the Nine Black Tower, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the constant growth and change of Chaos Shenmu, turned into a hundred-foot-high wood, propped up the heavens and the earth, tearing the nine-fold suppression released by the Nine Black Tower.
"Hey!"
When Chaos Shenmu restrained the nine-fold black tower, the dead magic night fork approached Ye Chenfeng, and the hand-held magic sword smashed to Ye Chenfeng, forcing Ye Chenfeng to defend himself.
"Hey, that Terran boy has gone!"
"Yes, the Terran kid is against the sky, but the gap between him and the Dead Night Yak is too big to be compensated by external force!"
Looking at the defeat of the festival, the dead magic night fork forcefully suppressed the attack of Ye Chenfeng, many people showed the expression of gloating, and many human masters sympathized with Ye Chenfeng.
But the strength of the Dead Night Yak is too horrible. The Terran masters who were watching in the distance did not dare to rescue. They could only watch as Ye Chenfeng was killed by a dead night Yaksha and fell to the ground.
"Purple electricity, broken!"
The dead magic nightshade holds the magic sword, intertwined with the murderous murderous temper. When the purple electric power emerges, Ye Chenfeng’s palm is printed. He prints out a palm, and a violent scorpion shoots out, smashes the sky and bombards the dead demon. Yasha.
When the dead magic nightshade holds the magic sword, pulls out a sturdy Jianshan, and breaks the power of the horrible purple electricity. Before the amplitude effect of the blood of Ye Chenfeng’s blood has not disappeared, the purple power is printed again. Dead Night Harpoon.
Since the purple electricity is a semi-passing heavenly treasure, its attacking power of the extreme smashing is not weaker than the general sacred sacred device. Under the purple electric attack, the offensive of the dead magic night fork is restricted.
But the morning wind is clear, once the amplitude effect of Hong Meng's blood disappears, he will only escape into the Qiankun environment to hide a road.
"I didn't expect a lot of treasures on your body. You are the best gift that God gave me!" The killing in the eyes of the Dead Nightshade is more intense, constantly stimulating its potential, and the hand-held sword is broken. The attack of Purple Power is bound to kill Ye Chenfeng and win everything he has.
"A sword is godless!"
In the dangerous situation, Ye Chenfeng did not wait and see, he burned a powerful blood at all costs, and pushed the four avenues to the extreme, inspiring the most powerful attack of the heavenly swordsman, exerting a sword without god, forcing the plane The attack of the dead dead night fork, want to break through.
"The power of the magic, broken!"
No dodging, continue to inspire the power of the magic sword in the magic sword, strong hard regrets Ye Chenfeng's sword is a godless, does not give Ye Chenfeng a chance to escape.
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng is not supported, I want to take back the chaotic wood to hide in the Qiankun environment. Suddenly, a fuzzy figure appears, holding an invincible sword, intertwined with the sword light more than the sun, and smashing to the dead magic night fork. .