Chapter 1690: A devil's dust

"Good, I didn't expect you to come from the Dragon!"
The magic dust climbed up from the ground, wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of the mouth, and misunderstood the identity of Ye Chenfeng.
And Ye Chenfeng did not have too much explanation. He took a deep breath and pressed the breath of the body. He held the sword and continued to attack.
There was just a hard blow, and although Ye Chenfeng was also injured, his body was too strong, and the injury was far from the devil. With the pulse amplitude of Hongmeng, his physical strength was nearly 40 billion jin. Relying on absolute physical strength is enough to crush the magic.
"Boom!"
The magic dust holding the magic knife has no trace, and it is hard to regret the three consecutive blows of Ye Chenfeng's continuous degeneration. The terrible power passed through the thick and seamless knife and passed into his arms, which shocked him. The arm had a serious feeling of numbness, and the body was shaken back by the power of the Ye Chenfeng.
"God, this dragon will not laugh at the end of the morning!"
"If the devil does not have the power to turn the mad card, maybe he is likely to lose to Ye Chenfeng!"
When the magic dust was defeated by Ye Chenfeng, the audience in the stands were all regretted by his amazing strength. The original sarcasm and ridicule were all replaced by marvel.
"Killing the ancestral school, I am killing God!"
Unable to withstand the power of Ye Chenfeng's eruption, the devil burned a powerful Holy Spirit at all costs, and inspired the evolutionary power of killing ancestors by the power of the Holy Spirit.
For a time, the infinite murderousness broke out in the body of the demon, and an invincible killing spirit emerged from his body, further increasing his strength.
"This magic is finally desperate, and the outcome of this game will soon be split. If the last card of the devil can not beat Ye Chenfeng, then he will go!" The magic of the incarnation of killing God, said slowly.
"Big Brother, who do you think will win now!"
Although I don’t want to believe it, I still have to admit that Ye Chenfeng’s strength is indeed above him.
"I think Ye Chenfeng has the possibility of winning 80%, and only 20% of the devil!"
Although burning the Holy Spirit, inspiring the killing of the ancestors, the magic of the incarnation of killing God is terrible, but Azure Cloud did not see a trace of panic on Ye Chenfeng’s face, giving him a feeling that Ye Chenfeng still has no cards. Use it.
"Let me send you to hell!"
The whole body is filled with terrible murderousness, and the dark hair of the black hair is dancing with the wind. The eyes look fiercely and look at Ye Chenfeng.
"Why, you are still daydreaming!"
Ye Chenfeng sneered and burned the two true spirits of the Holy Fire, once again increasing the strength.
"Killing Magic!"
There was a roar of the devil, and the three killing apertures merged with his quick deduction, turning into a black magic knife that traversed the heavens and the earth, and turned to Ye Chenfeng.
After a knife, the space where the magic knife fell was ruptured, and the terrible knife fell down, giving Ye Chenfeng a feeling of not breathing.
"Space is a must!"
In the face of the devil's destructive killing konjac attack, Ye Chenfeng did not face the attack, but borrowed the power of space, and instantly formed a hundred space ban in front of him to resist the killing of the konjac.
"Hey!"
The killing konjac smashed dozens of space bans in the space before Ye Chenfeng’s space, but Ye Chenfeng cultivated the space rules into the five realms and applied for a hundred bans. The defense is extremely strong, completely resisting the big killings of the magic.
"Magic dust, this is your refuge?" Ye Chenfeng sneered aloud: "Even my attack can't break, you talk about defeating me."
"Killing the Second Magic!"
The devil's face changed. I didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to master this counter-attack card. Once again, the killing ancestors were turned into two konjac.
Although the attack power of the killing konjac has doubled, it still can't break the space of Ye Chenfeng's display and can't hurt Ye Chenfeng.
"I rely on it, this leaf morning wind is too bad!"
"Yes, this leaf morning wind attack power is not lost, the defense does not lose Gu Hong, coupled with the unpredictable speed, he has almost no shortcomings!"
"Killing the Three Magicians!"
The magic dust is not dead, and the speed of deduction of the ancestral ancestors, condensed three konjac that traversed the heavens and the earth, like a space crack that tears the space, with the momentum of the sky to the Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
This blow, the devil's three magical scorpions displayed by the devil's dust completely broke the space for Ye Chenfeng's display.
But the moment when the space was banned and broken, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword step and showed his unpredictable speed in the void. He seized the opportunity of his exhaustion and launched a fierce counterattack against him.
"The three-footed sword!"
A sword is empty, the three-footed sword is falling, and the terrible Jianwei has evolved into the vast road, swallowing one side of the heavens and the earth, and a sword has turned to the devil, and he has interrupted him to promote the killing of the ancestors. Full defense.
When the magic dust relies on the absolute attack power and smashes the three-footed sword of the morning wind, Ye Chenfeng twists the void, appears in the top of the devil, and embarks on the hegemony. Feet, stepping on him.
One foot stepped out, everything screamed, and the terrible hegemony evolved the mysterious pattern, with the power of billions of shackles, one foot smashed the attack of the rush and the rush, and he stepped off from the air. To the ground.
"Hege!"
One step on the devil's dust, Ye Chenfeng continued to step on the fierce attack of the hegemony, turned into a powerful big footprint, constantly stepping on his body, aggravating his physical injury.
"Kill the magic beads, give me broken!"
Where has been such a shameful humiliation, he screamed with anger and summoned the killing magic bead to crush the sword that Ye Chenfeng stepped on, attacking Ye Chenfeng.
"乾坤剑阵,斩!"
Ye Chenfeng controls the heavenly sword spirit into the Qiankun sword array, inspiring the strongest attack of the Qiankun sword array, turning into the attack of the Qiankun giant sword hard regret killing the magic bead.
When the Qiankun giant sword incited to kill the magic bead, Ye Chenfeng relied on a strong defense, tore the heavy violent force, approached the magic dust, and launched a fierce attack on him.
Ye Chenfeng used his hand to display the mysterious kendo, and his hands bursted with nearly 40 billion troops. The tide-like offensive forced the devil's defeat and retreated to the edge of the fighting platform.
"Killing the Four Magicians!"
When I saw the magic dust, I was forced to fall out of the fighting platform by the attack of Ye Chenfeng. The magic dust disregarded the physical injury, forcibly condensed four konjac, blocked the space in front of him, and tried his best. I rushed to Ye Chenfeng.
"Space is a must!"
Ye Chenfeng once again borrowed the power of space to form a hundred-forbidden ban in front of him, blocking the attack of killing four konjac.
"Ethereal Road Sword!"
The magic of the four killings of the demon smashed the space and opened the space for a hundred bans. Ye Chenfeng once again approached the magic dust, evolved the four heavenly road maps, and took out the fascinating avenue, carrying endless Dao Yun, stunned to the devil.
"Hey!"
The magical dust that can't be dodged is the body of the ethereal scorpion, which is displayed by Ye Chenfeng. Although he wears the lower-class sacred war clothes to resolve most of the attacks, he is still covered by the sword of the avenue. Bruises, spurting a lot of blood, fell to the edge of the fighting platform.
"Hey, the devil has gone, it is impossible to go back to heaven!"
Azure Cloud looked at the extremely wounded demon dust, shook his head and said slowly.
"I want you to die!"
"Kill the Five Magic!"
Looking at the loss of the game, the magic dust stimulated the potential of the whole body, and took out the strongest blow he had mastered. The five magical swords that traversed the heavens and the earth descended from the sky, rolled over the void, and wanted to attack the whole body. The wind is in two halves.
"Dimension!"
The moment when the magic blows the strongest blow, Ye Chenfeng waved his arm and forcibly tore the space of the top of the devil, summoning a dimension to him.
If you are in peacetime, the strength of the magic is enough to easily crush the Dimension.
But now, he forced the display of the killing of the five konjac, the body injury is extremely heavy, completely in a period of weakness, and can not withstand the attack of the second yuan.
"Hey!"
The magic dust was smashed from the sky and fell into the body and lost the game.
And his display of the killing of the five konjac, was beaten by Ye Chenfeng, easy to dodge, failed to cause a slight damage to Ye Chenfeng.