Chapter 1824: The anti-sky stranger

"Predecessors, you are fine!"
Ye Chenfeng saw that Shen Dao was injured in the river of death, and his heart was shocked. He immediately came to his side and asked with concern.
"I'm fine!" Shinto vomited a murky airway: "The sinister extent of this river of death is beyond my imagination. In this river of death, it is equal to continuing to be attacked by evil waves, if I Restoring the peak strength can still withstand, but now I can't resist it for a long time."
"Predecessors, why don't I try to use Qiankunjing to see if I can borrow the river from the world?"
Opening the fifth floor space of Qiankun, Ye Chenfeng can control the space movement of Qiankun as soon as possible. He is ready to hide in the Qiankun environment and quietly sneak past.
"Okay, try it!"
The Shinto nodded, and Ye Chenfeng returned to the Qiankun environment, and relied on the power of the heavenly Dan, to suppress the old wounds.
"乾坤境,Space crossing!"
The Shinto imaginary recovered the injury, and Ye Chenfeng immediately mobilized the power of the vast Qiankun to control the space of the Qiankun.
"Hey!"
A piercing sound broke out, and the hustle and bustle was like a cold star, piercing the sky, flying over the slowly flowing river of death, flying at the speed of death on the river of death.
"Boom!"
When the Qiankun was flying fast, there was a towering sky column on the river of death. It was like a screaming water dragon. It continued to attack the Qiankun environment, shaking the violent trembling of the Qiankun, and the flight speed was greatly increased. influences.
"A terrible power!"
Opening the fifth floor of Qiankun, the defense of Qiankun is greatly improved, and the general ancestors cannot break its defense.
But it was attacked by the sky column, and Ye Chenfeng felt that the defense of the Qiankun had a slight crack.
Just in his mind burning the power of the Qiankun, speeding up the speed of the space in the Qiankun area, there is no lumens in the river of death, such as a gloomy galaxy, slamming in the territory of the Qiankun, ruining and ruining Defense of the environment.
"No, the defense of the Qiankun is broken, we must go back!"
Feeling that the Qiankun defensive rupture, Ye Chenfeng’s face changed slightly, and he did not dare to forcibly break through and immediately controlled the Qiankun to fly to the shore.
"Hey!"
At this time, the defensive damage of the Qiankun dynasty, which has been constantly attacked by the glory of the streamer, has become more and more serious. In desperation, the sacred sacredness has left the Qiankun, appearing in the sky above the river of death, holding the sword of the gods and smashing the void, smashing Attack on the river of death.
"Big brother, what power is attacking us?"
The great movement of Qiankunjing disturbed the stranger who was lying in the flowers to eat the best of the crystal. She was like a dusty fairy, appeared in the side of Ye Chenfeng and asked softly.
"We are attacked by the Death River that evolved from the best artifacts!"
Ye Chenfeng said while burning the power of Qiankun and speeding up the speed of the Qiankun.
"Is it a thousand evils?" The stranger squinted with big eyes and thought for a while.
"Mer, do you know that the evil brakes are thousands of streams?" Ye Chenfeng brows a glimpse, revealing the color of the accident.
"Well, I just felt the power to attack us, and there was a thousand evils in my mind!" Moss said with a little head.
"Mer, don't you come from the ancient miracles!" Looking at the mysterious stranger, Ye Chenfeng confirmed his previous speculation.
"I, I can't remember it!" The stranger tried hard to remember, but found that his mind was blank and couldn't think of anything.
"That, you have a way to let us through this river of death?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the stranger who showed a bit of pain, and continued to ask.
"I, I can try!" Mo Er took a deep breath: "Big brother, take me out."
"Take you out?" Ye Chenfeng hesitated: "The stranger, it is very dangerous outside, I am afraid I can't keep you safe with my strength."
"Reassured big brother, the evil brakes can't hurt me!" The little face of Mo's pink showed a confident smile.
"Okay!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded, holding a death sickle, and left the Qiankun with a mysterious stranger, appearing in the river of death with a crack and chaos.
"Be careful!"
Ye Chenfeng took the moment when the stranger appeared, a very fast stream of light hit, attacked Ye Chenfeng two people, want to blast them.
I didn’t wait for Ye Chenfeng to hold the death sickle full defense. The stranger suddenly extended his finger and gently touched the void. A strange force was shot at the tip of her finger, and it was directly on the streamer. The streamer is broken.
"This, this..."
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes widened and he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The streamer of the defensive continuation of the Qiankun dynasty can not withstand a stranger, this scene completely subverts the knowledge of Ye Chenfeng.
"I don't want to hurt you, just want to cross the river, you stop attacking quickly!"
One finger is a bit of a streamer, and the stranger seems to remember something, and the sound of the command is revealed in the crisp voice.
But the evil spirits of the thousands of streams are not moved. The rapid revolving of the river of death is formed, forming a black dragon that screams, opening a mouth and biting into a stranger.
"Hey!"
The stranger snorted and pointed out another finger.
One point out, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul power clearly felt that the power in the ancient miracles rushed in and gathered in the pointed awns she pointed out.
Between the blinks, the fingertips of the fingertips skyrocketed, breaking the space, and the black dragon formed by the water of death was broken into the choppy river of death.
"Good!"
Not only the morning wind of the leaf was shocked by the horror of the stranger, but also the great waves in the sacred mind.
He has a feeling that the stranger has just pointed out the power of the ancient miracles, and the power is probably beyond the best of the great artifacts.
"Rumble!"
The attack was broken continuously, completely angering the spirit of the evil brakes. He mobilized the vast and boundless river of death and turned into a heavy overlapping of the streamer. As the star river reversed, the attack turned to Ye Chenfeng. Wait, I want to smash them.
"Broken!"
In the face of the end of the world, the streamer attack, the stranger still did not show fear, her ruddy little mouth gently spit out a word, bursting into the punch of the raging screaming.
A fist hit, the power of the ancient miracles was once again mobilized by her, such as a vast mountain, slamming into the sky.
"Boom!"
The flow of light and the punching of the stranger smashed together, like broken glass.
A fist broke through the sky, and the stranger slammed like a mountain, and went into the river of death, directly blasting the river of death into a deep hole, a terrible Yuwei. The instrumental spirit of the evil brakes flew out.
"You, who are you, how can you mobilize the power of the ancient miracles!"
But the stranger did not answer his words and continued to mobilize the power of the ancient miracles to attack the river of death. The terrible attack caused a vacuum in the river of death, which continued to collapse.
"Don't, don't fight, I will send you across the river!"
The battle force of the stranger’s exhibition is too horrible. The earthquake has smashed the spirit of the evil, and let him show the color of fear. He has to ask for mercy.
"Well, now you will send us across the river, I will spare you!" Mo Er took a look at Ye Chenfeng, saw his acquiescence and ordered.
"Yes!"
The evil spirits of the thousands of streams thought of a terrible existence. They were really scared. The water that controlled the death turned into a water boat, and the three people sent Ye Chenfeng came to the other side.