Chapter 223: Dancing on a knife

"How can this magma wave move so fast!"
Feeling like a tsunami, the magma waves that are full of heat and destruction power are getting closer and closer, and Ye Chenfeng smells a strong death threat.
He did not hesitate, if he was swept inside by this rapidly raging magma, he would be crushed by his devastating power.
And burning blood, the swordsman pressure is greater, the high temperature of the magma waves released by his skin hurts, a lot of sweat is flowing out of his body uncontrolled.
At this point, he felt that the magma wave behind him was a big swallow, and he might swallow it and destroy it at any time.
"Blood, continue to burn!"
Death is getting closer and closer, the sword demon scares the liver and gallbladder, and at the cost of burning the power of blood, speed up the flight speed, forcibly open the distance between the magma and the waves.
"Changyun palm!"
When the blood and blood of the whole body burned and the speed of the gorefiend gradually caught up with the morning breeze, Ye Chenfeng suddenly broke out with strong physical strength, and printed the cloud of the sword against the sword, wanting to bring him Retreat, let the magma waves swallow him.
"Ye Chenfeng, I don't kill you, don't swear!"
The sword demon quickly sneaked in the rapid rush, and the thrilling escaped the attack of the collapsed cloud filled with 500,000 jin, watching the back of Ye Chenfeng's flying, roaring loudly.
The leaf cloud printed by Ye Chenfeng did not attack the sword magic, but his speed of soaring was greatly affected. He was once again pulled closer by the magma waves, forcing him to continue to burn a lot of blood. Forced to increase blood stasis speed.
This high-intensity burning of blood has greatly damaged the body of the sword, affecting his strength. If he continues to burn, it will cause trauma to his body.
But in order to get rid of the magma waves that are getting closer and closer, the sword demon knows that he has no chance to choose. If he does not show blood, he will not escape bad luck.
"Ye Chenfeng, I will kill you and win everything in you to make up for the loss of my blood." Swordsman swears in his heart.
Ye Chenfeng's keen sense of perceived the burning of blood, and the swordsman once again chased it up, continued to print a record of the cloud, sealed the space in front of the sword, and delayed his escape. speed.
"The magic sword, broken!"
The sword demon saw the collapse of the palm of the morning, and the palm of the cloud sealed the space in front of him, so that he could avoid it and quickly cast a big killing trick.
"Boom!"
The 400,000-pound smashed cloud palm was smashed by the magical sword, and immediately gave off a powerful blasting power. It attacked the body of the sword demon in close proximity, aggravating his physical injury, and licking blood along his mouth. Flowing out.
The body injury is further aggravated, and the swordsman does not dare to slow down, continue to burn blood, and use blood to escape.
"Swordsman, I have to see how long you can hold on."
Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense of perceived that the spirit of the sword was very disordered. He immediately guessed that his magma road was not hurt, and some adventures slowed down, and continued to explode powerful physical strength, printing a record of collapse. Cloud palm, attacking the sword magic continuously.
If you can further reinvent the sword magic, it will cost him a lot of blood, and even if he is not swallowed by the magma, he will not threaten himself.
"Ye Chenfeng, I don't kill you, don't swear!"
Looking at a record of the collapse of the palm of the morning, the inevitable swordsman's face changed greatly, and the angry and roaring roaring road.
"Boom!"
But the anger is useless. In order not to be swallowed up by the magma waves, the swordsman, regardless of physical damage, continues to attack, and smashes a smashing cloud.
The sword demon relies on the absolute attack power. When the palm of the cloud is broken continuously, the meridians of the body appear to be damaged. The cracks appear on the surface of his arm meridians, which greatly affects his attack power.
has not waited for him to have a breather, Ye Chenfeng continued to print a record of the collapse of the palm, continue to block the space in front of him, so that he had toughly slammed the attack.
Feeling that the physical injury is getting heavier and heavier, the magma waves are getting closer and closer, and the swordsman knows that he can no longer hide it, otherwise he is likely to fall here.
"Magic Dan!"
The sword demon is a cross-hearted heart. From the Qiankun bag, a black ink is taken out, and the surface is entwined with scorpion magic. The medicinal herbs are covered with hexagonal patterns, and one head swallows up in the stomach.
The next moment, a powerful magical flame erupted in his body, and endless magic sounds wrap around his body.
The devour of the magic heart Dan, the sword magic not only suppressed the body injury for a short time, but also its own strength reached the level of the six-level mysterious ancestors, and instantly increased the speed.
"A powerful magic!"
Feeling the strength of the sword magic skyrocketing, Ye Chenfeng was shocked and gave up decisively attacking him, inspiring Jin Peng's blood, speeding up the flight speed, and flying to the end of the straight road.
While Magic Dan has greatly improved the strength of the sword magic, but his side effects are equally terrible. If you can't kill Ye Chenfeng within a limited time, the sword magic will be in danger again.
"Blood, burn."
The sword demon is a cross-hearted, continues to burn blood, raises the speed of blood, and draws a little closer to the distance between Ye Chenfeng.
One kilometer, eight hundred meters, five hundred meters, three hundred meters...
When the sword magic is far away from the magma waves, and when he is nearly 50 meters away, he decisively attacks, and the swords filled with magic are like lightning.
Suddenly attacked by the swordsman, Ye Chenfeng immediately swept the Jinpeng wing to dodge. Although he used his flexible body to evade the attack of the sword, his speed was affected and he was once again pulled by the sword. distance.
"Ye Chenfeng, this time I see where you are going to escape."
The whole body is full of blood, and the magical magical sword looks at Ye Chenfeng, who is close at hand, and exerts a powerful soul technique to attack him. He wants to kill him and seize all the treasures on him.
"Life Spirit, sixty years of life burning."
The swordsman who took the magic heart Dan is too threatening. Ye Chenfeng dare not care. When he is dodging in the air, he decisively uses the soul-stricken technique to burn the life of sixty years, greatly enhancing his own strength. .
"What, this is the secret, it can enhance a big realm!"
I noticed that Ye Chenfeng had risen from the fifth-level beast fairyland to the fifth-level mysterious beast realm in a flash, and the sword magic revealed a strong sense of shock.
"This secret I must get."
There is a hot color in the eyes of the swordsman, and the distance between it and Ye Chenfeng is brought closer again, causing all the attacks to attack him.
"Hey!"
The thunder of the swordsman launched, a loud dragon humming sound, the huge blood dragon shadow floating behind Ye Chenfeng, screaming at the sword magic.
Showing the soul of the soul, in a short time, there is a five-level mysterious beast, and Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength has soared to 700,000 jin.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s body flashed, holding the giant scorpion’s sword and welcoming it. The sword that was full of swords and the power of 700,000 jins broke the soul of the sword and launched the sword.
A sword stabbed the sword in the chest of the sword.
Next, a powerful anti-shock force swelled on the surface of the sword, and passed into the body of the sword. The shock of his mouth spit blood, the body retreated, almost sat down on the ground.
"How is it possible, how powerful is his power."
Sword magic feeling, Ye Chenfeng just the strength of the outbreak of the sword is comparable to the mysterious turtle king, the arrogant face reveals a thick horror, stunned to look at Ye Chenfeng, can not accept this fact.