Chapter 1819: The card of Gujiangliu

"City Lord..."
A scene in which the ancient river stream was fallen from the air by the ancestral swordsman, and the heart of the master of the city was smashed.
"Get out of my way, don't get close to me!"
The ancient rivers that flew out of the pits screamed loudly, fearing that the masters of the city’s government were affected and increased casualties.
"The ancient river flow, your heart is not bad, just rely on this sentence, I will leave you a life!" Ye Chenfeng stood in midair, looking at the mouth and the blood, quite awkward ancient river, cold and cold Said.
"Ye Chenfeng, you really thought it won!" Gu Jiangliu said with a gloomy face: "I will let you see my cards today."
Speaking, the ancient river flow is guided by blood, and it exerts an ancient secret method. It condenses into a six-ribbed blood matrix. When he merges with the six-ribbed bloodline, it spurs the ancestral veins of the suppression of the city. Blended into the body.
Between the blink of an eye, the ancient river flows across the ancestral home and has a starry ancestral realm.
Across the star ancestor, the strength of the ancient river flow that madly blends with the strength of the ancestors is still rising, until it reaches the extreme of the one-star ancestors.
In the process of the soaring strength of the ancient river, Ye Chenfeng did not interrupt, obviously the Gujiangliu's card was not seen by him.
"Ye Chenfeng, let's come!"
Incorporating the power of a small ancestral pulse of the suppression of the city's main government, the ancient river rushing to the end of the one-star ancestor violently screamed, holding a half-anced rifle and stabbing Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey, it’s too naive to upgrade to a star-like ancestor, and it’s too naive!"
Ye Chenfeng snorted and burned the blood of Hongmeng, instantly boosting his strength to the territory of a star-like ancestor. The physical strength exploded to nearly 800 billion kilograms, surpassing the magic candle dragon.
A fist banged out, the space in front of Ye Chenfeng could not withstand the punch of his punches, and the rupture of the horrible fists went hand in hand, and a fist hit the stab-earned ancestors.
"Hey!"
The sound of the road broke.
With the attack of Ye Chenfeng, the power of the half-anced rifle is constantly broken. More than 800 billion kilograms of force is poured into the semi-anced rifle, and the long shot is pressed into a full moon. The powerful force of the stocks passed through the rifle and passed into the arm of the ancient river. It shocked his arm and opened his flesh, and he could hardly hold the long gun in his hand.
"What, how powerful his power is!"
The ancient river trembled with his arms widened, and he couldn’t believe that Ye Chenfeng’s punch was such a horror. He had a hard-pressed half-anced gun.
"Three!"
When the ancient river was shocked, the ancestral sword spirit fell under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind again, forcing the ancient river to once again hold the semi-anced rifle and defend it.
Although the fusion of the small ancestral veins, the short-term possesses the ultimate strength of the one-star ancestors, but the whole body trembled, he still failed to resist the attack of the ancestral swordsman, and the black-skinned swordsman fell from the air. .
"This, the power of the city's integration of the ancestors is not the opponent of that kid!"
"The enchanting, that Ye Chenfeng is definitely the top enchanting in the virtual world. I really don't know that he came from the hegemonic power!"
The scene of the ancient river stream once again being degraded by the ancestral swordsmanship, the masters of the city's main government fell into deep uneasiness.
"Blood burning, the body of the ancient gods!"
The injury is aggravated, the ancient river flow is no longer Tibetan mastiff, he quickly burned the powerful blood, exerted the top power of the ancients to inherit countless years, changed into the most powerful ancient of the ancients, fighting power and defense The power has soared.
"Well, not bad, this is a bit interesting!"
Looking at the body is getting bigger and bigger, the skin is like steel casting, exudes the ancient river flow of Zeguang, Ye Chenfeng is not shocked and rejoicing, and there is a hint of war in his eyes.
"Feng Jianjian!"
Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved, and the magic sword appeared in his hands. He was like a falling meteor, intertwined with the sword, and attacked the ancient river.
"Ye Chenfeng, I want your life!"
The ancient river flowed a thick voice, and a sturdy old tree emerged from his body. When the old tree swayed quickly, there was a defensive prohibition in front of him, resisting the sword. attack.
"The old tree doesn't move!"
Looking at the ancient trees that emerged after the ancient rivers, Ye Chenfeng recognized that this is the ancient ancient top-class ancient tree, but compared with Guhong, which has black dragon wood, the ancient river does not move to the ancient trees. The understanding of 诀 is far from enough, and the defensive power is weaker than Gu Hong.
"A sword is godless!"
When the magic sword attack was resisted by the ancient trees, the four holy road maps showed the body of Ye Chenfeng. When he pushed the four road map to the extreme, it turned into a vast sea of ​​peace. .
A sword stabbed, and the sky was dull.
The whole space suddenly became dark. Only one invincible sword was flying in the dark space. A sword pierced the ancient tree's undefeated defense and stabbed the body of the ancient river.
"No, it's impossible, how powerful his attack power is!"
Looking at the ancient trees, they were pierced by Ye Chenfeng’s sword. The ancient river’s heart set off a great wave. He couldn’t believe that Ye Chenfeng’s attacking power was so terrible that he even broke his own cards.
"Hey!"
A deep blood mark crossed the ancient of the ancient river, and a large amount of blood was shot.
Although the ancient river evades a sword without a god, but the terrible sword of the gods Yu Wei still scratched his skin and bruised him.
"Ancient wood towering, breaking the law!"
The ancient river can't take care of the chest, and constantly pushes the old tree to move, and controls the ancient wood that is floating behind him to shake and attack to Ye Chenfeng.
"Three Thousands of Gods!"
The ancient wood of the scorpion came, Ye Chenfeng threw the magic sword into the air, and the sea that floated above his head melted into the double fist, and instantly hit nearly two thousand fists, such as an unbeatable The meteor shower, smashing and smashing the towering ancient wood, bombarded the face of a huge change, desperately dodging the ancient river.
"Boom!"
The earth-shattering blast sounded under the dark night sky.
Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's three thousand Huashen fists, the whole space broke down, and although the ancient river flow relied on a strange body to evade the attack of the three thousand gods, he thought that he was injured by Yu Wei and spewed out. A lot of blood, painful.
"A dragon shoots!"
The body injury continued to increase, and the ancient river flow did not slow down the offensive. He continuously sprayed the blood of the life to the semi-grandfather's gun, inspiring the pattern of the rifle, and the combination of the gun and the gun to Ye Chenfeng.
A shot stabbed, the ancient river of human beings and guns became a sly dragon, swaying a long body, and stabbing to Ye Chenfeng.
"A sword is godless!"
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrink and lock down the powerful and unpredictable Hualong’s shot. Once again, the Taoist deduction is carried out to the extreme, and a sword is stungless.
When two powerful attacks collided together, centering on them, the entire space was broken.
"Hey!"
There is no sword in the morning, and the ancient river flow only feels that a stock is beyond his imagination and is poured into his body, constantly destroying the meridians of his body and tearing his body.
If it is not that he combines the power of the ancestral pulse and changes into the most powerful ancient of the ancients, this blow is enough to crush his body and kill him.
Strongly resisting the growing injury, the ancient river flow constantly controls the Taoist evolution to the ancient wood attacking the morning wind, but breaks through the six-star road to the gods, the strength of Ye Chenfeng becomes too horrible, swaying the canopy The ancient wood that came could not hurt Ye Chenfeng.
"Hege!"
Ye Chenfeng’s body flashed and appeared on the top of the ancient river with a huge consumption. He printed a foot on him, and his foot smashed into the void, with the power of billions of scorpions, stepping on the body of the ancient river. Once again, he stepped down from the air to the ground.