Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1017 The Old Soul

"Zizhu, there are three other purple bamboos here!"

Entering the mysterious space, Ye Chenfeng saw at a glance that in the deepest part of this space, there were three purple bamboos growing nearly one meter high, with luxuriant branches and leaves, bathed in the mist of life, surrounded by fourteen groups of life spirits. Around the three purple bamboos, various forms were changing.

"Strange, why isn't the Spirit Orb mentioned by the one-horned Jiaolong here!"

Ye Chenfeng released a powerful soul, covering the entire forbidden space. Except for the discovery of three purple bamboos and the spirit of fourteen groups of life, he did not find the bead that gave birth to the spirit of life.

"Could that bead escape my soul perception?"

Ye Chenfeng felt more and more that this place was not simple. With a move of his mind, he summoned the invincible sword spirit puppet, and slowly approached the three purple bamboos. He wanted to transplant these three purple bamboos into the Qiankun realm and capture the fourteenth group. spirit.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an extremely subtle sound of spatial fluctuations entered Ye Chenfeng's ears.

"Sword Spirit puppet, defense!"

Feeling the danger behind him, Ye Chenfeng instinctively controlled the sword spirit puppet to block behind him, and used his indestructible body to resist the danger for himself.

"Boom!"

On the surface of the sword spirit puppet's body, there was a sound of vibration, and the powerful anti-vibration force waved the space, and dense ripples appeared in the space, spreading everywhere.

"It's that bead, it's actually hidden in the space crack!"

Ye Chenfeng, who came back to his senses, saw that it was the white bead that the one-horned Jiaolong said that attacked him, and the Taoism in his body exploded instantly, forming a large hand of Taoism, flowing with a large number of Taoist patterns, pressing the top of Mount Tai. Possibilities, caught up.

The moment Ye Chenfeng's condensed Daoyi big hand grabbed the white beads, the white beads suddenly reflected light that was more dazzling than the sun, and an unimaginable soul force was released in the white beads, shattering Ye Chenfeng's condensed Daoist hand.

"What a terrifying soul power, the soul in this white bead is the old monster of Nirvana!"

Feeling that the soul in the white beads was beyond imagination, the sword spirit puppet was attacked, and one-third of the energy in the body was instantly consumed. Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately summoned the eighteen swords of heaven and earth, surrounding the body.

"Whoosh!"

The white beads flickered and disappeared in front of Ye Chenfeng strangely, and the rapid speed deceived Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

However, Ye Chenfeng's soul has been tempered and unparalleled, directly locked the attack trajectory of the white beads, and controlled the Qiankun sword array to trap it in the array.

But the attack speed of the white beads was astonishingly fast. As soon as the Qiankun sword formation was condensed, it was pierced by it, and it flew towards Ye Chenfeng's chest like a cold light.

"One-word sword slash!"

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge, the whole arm was fused with the Ditian Sword, the sword spirit appeared, a sword light cut through the space, and a sword stabbed on the white bead.

Then, with several great intentions, more than 50 million kilograms of force burst out from the tip of the Ditian sword, forcibly resisting the attack of the white beads.

"What a great power!"

Feeling the anti-shock force from the Emperor Tianjian, Ye Chenfeng's palm trembled, and cracks appeared in the arm that was comparable to the middle-grade Taoist weapon, and blood was seeping out.

"The blood of the gods and demons, burn!"

The arm was injured, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of the gods and demons without hesitation, and transformed into the body of gods and demons. The power of more than 150 million jins burst out in Ye Chenfeng's crimson, steel-like body. Injected into the Emperor Tianjian, and finally shook the attack of the white beads.

"Roar!"

The white beads radiated wantonly, and a large amount of the meaning of life turned into a ferocious tiger with hanging eyes. With a long roar in the sky, it attacked Ye Chenfeng with devastating power.

"The ultimate in life, destruction!"

Feeling that there is a daunting power of destruction in the dangling tiger, Ye Chenfeng knows that this is the power of destruction formed by the ultimate in life, which is more terrifying than ordinary destruction.

"Dragon's blood, burning, true dragon transformation!"

The eye-catching tiger attacked, Ye Chenfeng immediately burned the blood of the dragon, and the amplitude of the soul power was seven times. He transformed into a blood-red real dragon, swaying his huge body, and the dragon's mighty shock collided with the hanging-eyed tiger. together.

"boom!"

The dragon and the tiger collided, and the explosive force destroyed the sky and the earth.

The two powerful attacks slammed into each other for nearly ten breaths, and began to burst inch by inch.

At this time, the white beads broke through the air, trying to penetrate Ye Chenfeng's chest.

"Vermillion Bird Ding!"

Ye Chenfeng's soul had already locked the white beads. When the white beads hit, Vermillion Bird Ding broke out of his body, overflowing with hot fire, and collided fiercely with the white beads, slamming together fiercely.

"Wow!"

The Soul of Suzaku suddenly let out a painful hissing sound.

The front was hard against the white beads, and the ancient treasure Suzaku Ding was defeated. Not only was Suzaku's soul injured, but Suzaku Ding was also knocked back dozens of meters.

"Three heads and six arms!"

The power of the white beads is beyond imagination. Ye Chenfeng did not keep his trump card. He controlled the surging power in his body and turned it into a limit form with three heads and six arms. He held six heavy soldiers, such as sword, axe, hammer, halberd, ge, and shield. He quickly waved and attacked. White beads.

And when he attacked with all his strength, eight killing circles also appeared on his body, venting his terrifying killing power and increasing his attack power.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Under Ye Chenfeng's full-strength attack with the six major troops, the surface of the white beads sounded dense explosions, and the tide-like offensive engulfed it and restrained its attack.

"Vertigo!"

While Ye Chenfeng attacked with all his strength, he continued to release his powerful soul, forming a dizzy power, bombarding the mysterious soul hidden in the white beads. As long as he could damage it, the attack power of the white beads could be greatly weakened. .

Under the tidal attack of 150,000,000 kilograms of force, Ye Chenfeng swung six heavy troops, and the white beads swirled quickly, stirring the space, forming a strong airflow, and finally, forming a tornado that swept the world. , smashing the attack of the six major treasures.

"Heavenly Venerable Bloodline, burn!"

Being shaken back by the tornado full of destructive power, Ye Chenfeng put away the six heavy soldiers, burned the last major bloodline, and caused the power of the sky to melt into the body, further enhancing the strength, and the six arms condensed the blue sky at the same time, blending. With the power of Taoism that has evolved to the extreme, it bombards the sweeping wind tornado.

The Qingtian Art is a low-level holy art. The evolved attacking holy skills are extremely powerful. Ye Chenfeng's six arms are sealed at the same time, and the destructive power is beyond imagination.

The tornado formed by the white beads shattered under the indomitable posture of the blue sky seals, and the ferocious power forcibly shook the white beads back.

"Dragon clan supernatural powers, demon clan supernatural powers, heavenly clan supernatural powers, and a sword soul, who are you?"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the white beads.

The next moment, the soul light in the white beads was reckless, and an old, water-tank-sized head appeared with white beads, staring at a pair of turbid eyes that seemed to contain all things, looking at Ye Chenfeng, trying to see through him.

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