Chapter 438: 天道招式
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1485 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:47
"Rumble!"
Ye Chenfeng's moment of golden light rushing into the thunder world, detonated the Thunderstorm in Thundercloud, the whole Thunder world became chaotic, countless electric snakes fluttered in midair, bombarded Ye Chenfeng, delaying He is flying fast.
"Sword of the road, tearing lightning."
Ye Chenfeng controls the pattern of Lei, the black scorpion fire, the ancient purple ray around the body, withstand the moment of thousands of mad thunder attacks, the ten lines of the sword flew out, the situation is like a broken bamboo Thousands of thunder, the speed is not reduced to the end of the Thunder world.
"嗷嗷..."
Ye Chenfeng swiftly flew more than ten breaths, and a fierce beast screamed. In the world of turbulent thunder, a large number of ferocious beasts appeared, screaming at Ye Chenfeng.
"Double-headed blood dragon king, melt!"
After being surrounded by a large number of thunder beasts, Ye Chenfeng decisively blended the double-headed blood dragon king, greatly enhanced his own strength, fanning the golden light of the Jinpeng wing, flew without fear, and strangled with the beast It’s up.
"Sword of the road, smashed."
The speed of the striking Ye Chenfeng's rapid swinging body, the twenty-three swords of the road pattern sprayed out, surrounded by his body, forming a sword shadow vortex, crazyly smashing a thunder beast, full force Break through.
"Boom!"
At this time, the thick black cloud trembled a bit, a thick bucket of water, the deep purple lightning that reached the limit of the mine thunder fell from the sky, like a dragon that landed in the dust, bombarded the Ye Chenfeng of the avatar of the incarnation.
"Daitiantianhuo!"
The sword shadow vortex was torn by the deep purple thunder, and the black scorpion fire immediately merged into the leaf morning wind fist. A round of enchanting black day fists greeted the air and smashed the purple lightning attack.
The purple lightning broke, the Jinpeng wing quickly swept, and the Ye Chenfeng was like a hurricane, suddenly soaring the speed, drawing a shadow in the Thunder world and continuing to accelerate the flight.
After more than 30 breathing hours, Ye Chenfeng crossed the peripheral area of the Thunder World and entered the central area.
With the operation of the thunder and nine thunderstorms, the thick black clouds in the sky became dark and inky, and numerous Thunderbolt dragons rolled in the dark clouds. The whole world seemed to be broken at any time, and the horrible atmosphere made people want to crack.
"This is the power of Thunder."
Feeling the power of the thunder in the black cloud exceeds the ancient purple thunder, reaching the level of the thunder, Ye Chenfeng could not help but reveal a dignified color.
"The test of the thunder, a big handwriting."
Ye Chenfeng’s eyes burned with strong fighting intentions. The unyielding belief was not affected by the slightest influence. The body flashed and rushed into the Tianlei area to accept the baptism of the thunder.
"Rumble!"
Hundreds of Thunder are accompanied by a huge thunderball to break through the thick black clouds, twisting the space to bombard the Ye Chenfeng, and the terrible power makes him feel suffocated.
"Fei Xian a sword, hehe!"
Intensively attacked by the thunder, five killing apertures appeared behind him, rolling and killing power, five million pounds of force into the king's soldiers, alike like from the sky, meteor-like swordsmanship With the pattern of the sword, the pattern of the thunder is coming to the thunder.
Along with the intensive blasting sounds, there was a deep sword mark in the chaotic space.
The flying celestial sword, which is like a broken bamboo, directly tears the thunder that hits and opens a passage.
"Take the wind!"
Catch this limited time, Ye Chenfeng suddenly accelerated, the whole body turned into a wind shadow, penetrated the thunder channel that was torn by the flying fairy, and flew quickly.
When Ye Chenfeng tried his best and continually tore the thunder and thunder, Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense suddenly felt dangerous, and a force that made him feel guilty suddenly appeared and locked him.
The next moment, a strange gray lightning appeared, like a fierce space crack, smashing to Ye Chenfeng at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Ye Chenfeng's reaction can be described as extremely fast, but it was attacked by a sudden gray lightning, which gave him a feeling of nowhere to dodge. He decisively took the soldiers of the king to counterattack.
Interlaced with the pattern of the sword, when the king of the thunder of the line hits the gray lightning, Ye Chenfeng feels a strong morality, through the soldiers of the king, blasted into his arm and directly put him The arm was injured and blood was dripping.
"This, this is not a lightning, but a move that integrates the heavens."
Feeling the power of hurting his arm, and the same as the heavenly and moral meaning of the brain, he is completely sure that the gray lightning is just a heavenly move.
"Tiandao moves, if I can master, the power will probably exceed the ruling seven swords."
Ye Chenfeng whispered to himself, and he had a strong interest in the mysterious moves hidden in the ninety-nine-day thunder.
"The way of life, recovery."
Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved, and the lines of the ten Daosheng melted into the arms, instantly restored the arm injury, raised his speed to the peak, and continued to fly to the end of the Thunder space.
At this time, time has passed half a column of incense.
At the same time, Jian Chen, Bing Cangshan, dry and unintentional, flow cloud marks have entered their respective assessment space and accepted the test.
"Well, another heavenly move."
On the occasion of the rapid flight, Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense of power perceives that the heavenly move moves toward him, and the power of the brain is radiated out, sensing the attacking trajectory of the heavenly move.
"Hey!"
The soldiers of the king and the heavenly tactics bombard together, and Ye Chenfeng’s body trembles. The endless energy is shot at the tip of the king’s sword, which provokes a large number of shackles and shocks him again.
And Ye Chenfeng seized the soldiers of the king to resist the moment of the heavenly move, and controlled the brain to push the changes of the heavens and the way, trying to comprehend.
Between the three breaths, the heavenly road was broken, and the whole arm of Ye Chenfeng was shocked by its terrible power, and a large amount of blood flowed out uncontrollably.
But in the recovery of the birth line, Ye Chenfeng’s arm injury instantly recovered as usual, and a large number of wounds completely healed.
With the understanding of Tiandao in the early stage, the brain of the gods captured the true and false style of this heavenly movement, which was deduced in Ye Chenfeng’s mind.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng did not make any stops, forcibly tearing a ray of thunder and slowly approaching the end of the Thunder space.
At this time, there were two other heavenly moves that suddenly tore up the chaotic space, and left and right to him.
In the face of these two-style tactics, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, but the powerful strength ushered in. Through the interaction with the heavenly move, he created the opportunity to deduct the brain.
After a deafening blast, Ye Chenfeng was swept away by two powerful forces, and the whole body was swallowed up by endless thunder.
Being a last resort, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of the dragon, and the change became the strongest form of combat. He upgraded his strength to the peak, forcibly tore the swallowing of the thunder, while controlling the recovery of the line of life, while continuing with the two styles Heaven and the way to fight hands
The brains of the gods and the brains have attacked the heavens and the way through the leaves of the morning winds, and deepened the understanding of the heavens.
Finally, Ye Chenfeng paid a lot of injuries to his body, and the cost of a large scale of blood dragon scales shattered the two-style heavenly move.
"Lifeline recovery!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and controlled the ten-line pattern to quickly recover the body injury and continue to accelerate the breakout. In his repeated means of exerting, tearing the heavy thunder attack, he finally came near the time of a musk. At the end of the Thunder space, I saw the space channel that left.
"Well, five-style heavenly moves."
Looking at the distant space channel, Ye Chenfeng’s powerful soul suddenly surrounded the space channel, and he noticed that the five styles were hidden in the space, and the deadly attack could be launched at any time.
"The number of ninety-nine in the thunderstorm is the nine-day move."
Ye Chenfeng guessed the core of the thunder and nine-day thunder array, and it is clear that he is at the same time threatened by the five-style attack.
However, the attraction of Tiandao moves is too great. He gave up the idea of relying on speed to forcibly break through, preparing to make a five-day move in a limited time, and further deepen the epiphany of the heavenly move.