Chapter 1941: Life and death test


"Congratulations to your inheritors, you are the 32nd person who wears the path of the Spirit. I hope that you can get the ultimate treasure here through the final test!"
When Ye Chenfeng threw a death sickle and pierced the road of the Spirit, the voice of the idol sounded in his ear.
"Thirty-two people, it seems that I will encounter no small challenge!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and morphed into a residual image. He flew through the entrance to the space and came to a mysterious space to see the third statue.
"Inheritors, your strength is very good, but the next life and death test will be even more dangerous!"
"In the test of life and death, your strength will be suppressed, and the realm of your enemy is either equal to you or stronger than you. And in the test of life and death, you can only rely on your own strength, not to borrow any external force. "The gods open their mouths and test the rules."
"Repress the realm, don't use external forces!"
Ye Chenfeng didn’t think of life and death to test such harshness, but he possessed the blood of Hongmeng, cultivated into an invincible sword body, and condensed the sword spirit of the ancestors. It is a humanoid artifact, even if he does not rely on external forces, he can also play the best. The power of the ancestors.
"Okay, the test of life and death is behind me, you can always go in and challenge!"
When finished, there was a space entrance after the idol, and a strange power surged in the entrance.
"Call!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, sitting cross-legged in the space entrance, adjusting the state, restoring the soul power consumed, and preparing to challenge the life and death test in the best state.
Soon, three days passed.
After three days of adjusting interest rates, Ye Chenfeng adjusted his state to the best, slowly stood up and flew into the test space of life and death.
"A good and powerful town pressure!"
Into the life and death test space, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt a powerful force oppressing himself, and hard-pressed his own realm to the peak of the six-star road.
"Suppress two levels of realm, there is absolutely a treasure in this dead cave!"
Ye Chenfeng is not an ordinary two-star ancestor. His foundation is equivalent to the Samsung Taoist ancestors. However, in the test space of life and death, he was suppressed by two hard-working realms, which surprised him.
But the realm has been suppressed, but the blood of Hongmeng, the strong physical strength is not affected, and Ye Chenfeng’s unexpected discovery, his own life treasure chaos Shenmu is not subject to the test of life and death, can be summoned attack.
Ye Chenfeng stood quietly in the same place, closed his eyes, silently adapted to a terrible amount of town pressure, and followed the only ancient road in the space, and walked toward the end of the life and death test space.
Walking and walking, Ye Chenfeng found a hair white in front of him, holding his sword in his hands, his head hanging low, and there was no trace of breath on his body, as if he were sitting in the middle of the old man.
"The Six Stars are the ultimate!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled the brain to sense it, and found that the white-haired old man was sealed with a powerful force, suspected of ancestral power. However, due to the suppression of space power, he, like himself, could not exert his strongest strength.
Ye Chenfeng walked evenly and walked five meters in front of the old man. The old man suddenly raised his head. The turbid old eyes shot an endless golden light and penetrated into Ye Chenfeng. .
"Good sharp eyes!"
Ye Chenfeng’s heart suddenly burst into the heart. I didn’t expect the old man’s eyes to be so sharp, giving himself a feeling of being worn.
"Hey!"
A shrill sound of a sword rang.
Feeling the strength of the recovery in the old man, the snakeskin scabbard surrounded by his arms trembled, and a powerful sword-like force permeated the scabbard.
"Beat me, move on, loser, die!"
The old man with white hair sent out a cold voice, an unusually sharp, and the long sword that reached the highest level of the heavenly sacred sword flew out of the snakeskin scabbard, interweaving a sharp sword in the air, attacking the leaves. Morning wind.
Intensive swords and shadows came, and Ye Chenfeng took a step and slammed a punch.
More than 500 billion jins of power, such as the rolling wave, rushed out in the fist of Ye Chenfeng, smashing a sword attacked by the attack, attacking the best sword in the sky, the terrible power almost will be the sword Broken.
"Kwai Shui Chao Sword!"
Seeing the power of Ye Chenfeng's punch, the white-haired old man's deep squatting scorpion shot endless light, his whole body's blood is completely burned, urging a powerful kendo, showing his strongest sword attack. To Ye Chenfeng.
The white-haired old man at this time is like a tidal wave. A heavy sword shadow has turned over the void, and the attack has turned to Ye Chenfeng.
"True Fighting Dragon!"
The old-fashioned white-haired evolution of the Kwai-shui tidal sword hits, and Ye Chenfeng continues to enhance the physical strength, blasting the destruction of the real dragon, and continuously bombarding the tide sword of the Kwai Shui.
"Boom!"
Two powerful attacks collided together, exploding with earth-shattering destructive power, undulating the entire space and rupturing, and the power of the sea swept across the four fields.
"Dimension!"
When Ye Chenfeng smashed the real spirits and beat the dragon boxing, and hardened the tears of the Kwai Shui Chaoshan sword, Ye Chenfeng mobilized the powerful space to form a three-dimensional ray of light on his head, and turned to the white-haired old man. Forced him to continue to attack, to dodge.
"Space Storm!"
The white-haired old man’s footsteps are different, and when he escapes the three powerful powers of the second dimension, Ye Chenfeng uses the five-space rule to form a terrible space storm, which directly sweeps the white-haired old man who cannot afford to dodge. Inside, crazy destroys his body.
"You have mastered the five-fold change in space rules!"
The space rule is extremely powerful. In the space storm, the body of the white-haired old man is constantly rupturing. He finally tried his best to tear open the space storm and escaped.
" Offended!"
When the white-haired old man came out, Ye Chenfeng suddenly accelerated the time, such as a flying arrow from the string, appeared in front of the white-haired old man, and punched a punch at his chest.
"Boom!"
The old-fashioned old man’s body trembled, and the body defense was broken by Ye Chenfeng. The chest was pierced by this punch, and a large amount of blood was sprayed, and the whole body fell heavily on the ground.
When he struggled to get up, Ye Chenfeng blew a second punch, smashing his head and smashing him.
When the white-haired old man was killed, Ye Chenfeng picked up the best-selling sword that he left behind, and was contaminated with a lot of blood. He continued along this ancient road.
After more than a thousand steps, Ye Chenfeng suddenly stopped. He found a light waterfall in front of him. Under the light waterfall, four people were sitting in the black trenches and holding sharp swords. There is no man with a change in expression on his face.
"Sword Spirit!"
Looking at the four black warriors, Ye Chenfeng recognizes that they are the powerful shackles of the spiritual refining, and their fighting power is suspected to reach the semi-ancestor's realm, surpassing the realm of the suppression of the realm. wind.
"This life and death test is not difficult!"
Thinking of the defense of Sword Spirit, Ye Chenfeng also felt a bit tricky.
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