Chapter 1332 Destroy the King of Qianling

"Oh my God, what did I see? They actually turned into two great mythical beasts to fight. Is this really a height that human beings can achieve?"

"It's amazing, to be able to witness such a shocking battle, I'll be able to rest my eyes even if I die!"

The disciples of Tianjian Palace witnessed Ye Chenfeng and King Qianling transformed into blood dragons and unicorns, fighting in mid-air. They were deeply shocked by this scene.

Even Jian Moxian, who is known as the number one attack in the Eastern Continent, felt the trembling in his heart and his own insignificance.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of earth-shattering explosions blasted continuously in the void.

The terrifying energy is constantly destroying everything. Although Tianjian Palace opened several restrictions early, it was hit by the overwhelming force of destruction, and the many restrictions were shattered, and the entire Tianjian Mountain trembled in their destructive hands. stand up.

"Qiankun Sword Formation, Qiankun Sword Rain!"

Wearing the low-grade golden dragon robe, resisting the impact of the force of destruction, Ye Chenfeng summoned ninety-eighty-one swords of Qiankun, which turned into a dazzling rain of swords, penetrated the storm of destruction, and dealt a fatal blow to King Qianling. .

The unstoppable Qiankun Jianyu broke his ultimate move in one fell swoop, slashing him from mid-air to the cracked space restriction.

"Kirin puppet!"

Swallowing the demon blood fruit and performing the most terrifying attack, he still lost to Ye Chenfeng, which made King Qianling's whole heart fall to a trough, and quickly summoned his other big trump card, which took more than ten years to use. Refined from special materials, the hardness is comparable to that of a quasi-sacred unicorn puppet.

"Kill him for me!"

Regardless of the physical damage, King Qianling sprayed several mouthfuls of blood essence into the unicorn puppet, and controlled this puppet, which was powerful enough to fight against the Nirvana realm, to attack Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword Spirit Puppet, kill me!"

The roaring unicorn puppet smashed into the void, and Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the sword spirit puppet to greet him.

Incorporating high-grade Tianjing, the attack power of the sword spirit puppet has reached the level of great power in the early days of Nirvana.

A sword slashed, and a sword glow like a space crack extended from the Black Dragon Sacred Sword, tearing apart the void, and a sword slashed on the hard body of the unicorn puppet.

"Crack!"

After receiving a blow from the sword spirit puppet, the unicorn puppet whose hardness reached the level of a quasi-sacred treasure was slashed and flew out, and a deep sword mark appeared on its body and continued to spread.

"This, this is impossible, how could he have such a terrible clone!"

King Qianling knew well the defense of the unicorn puppet. Even if the Nirvana realm was powerful, it would be difficult to break through its defense with a holy weapon in hand, but the sword spirit puppet could split and fly him with a single sword.

When he exclaimed, the Golden God of War unstoppably killed all the experts of the Qilin Kingdom, waving his golden fists, with unparalleled destructive power, and continuously launched attacks on him.

When King Qianling was forced to retreat by the Golden God of War, eighty-one swords of Qiankun were fused together, evolving the avenue of heaven and earth, like a curtain of light hanging in the sky, slashing at him.

With one sword slashed, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the sky and the earth changed color, and the terrifying power made King Qianling have to be distracted and fully defended, and he regretted Qiankun's blow.

Although he relied on absolute strength to resist the Qiankun blow that Ye Chenfeng slashed, his physical injuries were further aggravated and blood spurted wildly.

"King Qianling, I want to see if you can resist my attack with a few swords!"

A sword fell, and Ye Chenfeng's aura was as majestic as the sea, and the momentum was huge. The four avenues revolved madly, submerging into the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword, increasing Ye Chenfeng's attack power.

When the bronze sword soul melted into the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword, Ye Chenfeng's attack power increased exponentially, and he continued to attack King Qianling, who was vomiting blood.

"Absolute Sword Black Dragon!"

One after another sword light fell, like a black dragon flying into the sky, swordsmanship, killing path, the rapid deduction of the three avenues, nothing is unbreakable, swallowing the world, one sword carries endless Taoism, one sword can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and will avoid it. The inevitable Qianling King Zhan flew dozens of meters away.

When King Qianling fell into the vast mountains, Ye Chenfeng summoned the golden wings and flying feathers, like a golden beam appearing beside him, holding the Dragon's Back Sword and continuing to attack him.

"It's too strong, Ye Chenfeng's strength is too strong, and he actually destroyed the Nirvana realm power. How did he cultivate in the past few years!"

"Hey, I've been waiting for all these years, and I'm really looking at the sky. It seems that only by going out can we find a new world!"

Jian Moxian and others were deeply impressed by Ye Chenfeng's strength, and also strengthened their determination to travel to the Central World.

"The unicorn puppet, come back!"

Unable to resist Ye Chenfeng's offensive, the seriously injured King Qianling summoned back the unicorn puppet that was smashed by the sword spirit puppet and protected him in front of him.

"King Qianling, no one can save you today, die!"

Ye Chenfeng and the Golden God of War attacked King Qianling from left to right, and continued to launch a ferocious attack on him without giving him a chance to breathe.

"Want to kill me, next life!" King Qianling's eyes flashed, and he suddenly controlled the unicorn puppet and rushed towards Ye Chenfeng and the Golden God of War. The moment he approached them, he suddenly detonated the unicorn puppet.

"boom!"

The unicorn puppet exploded, and the terrifying force instantly destroyed the space for several kilometers. The pillars of heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and everything in the space was destroyed.

"Chen, where is Morrowind? Why is he gone!"

"He'll be fine!"

Looking at the space that was blown up by the unicorn puppet, Jian Chen and others found that Ye Chenfeng, the Golden God of War had disappeared, showing panic.

If something happened to Ye Chenfeng, the angry King Qianling would never let Tianjian Palace go. It can be said that Ye Chenfeng's life and death are related to the safety of Tianjian Palace.

"Dead, finally dead!"

The seriously injured and breathless King Qianling saw Ye Chenfeng disappear and thought he was blown to death by a unicorn puppet. He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the fearful Tianjian Palace people.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the rapidly healing space, and Ye Chenfeng who had just disappeared appeared intact.

"You, why are you alright!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who was unscathed, King Qianling was dumbfounded, and the whole person was stunned.

"Have you forgotten what I have?" Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"The treasure of space!"

King Qianling suddenly became desperate. In the fierce battle of life and death just now, he forgot that Ye Chenfeng had an indestructible treasure of space.

"Blood escape!"

He failed to kill Ye Chenfeng with all his cards. King Qianling was timid and immediately burned his blood and wanted to escape from here.

But Ye Chenfeng's speed is far better than his, Ye Chenfeng's foot flashed, the sword map suddenly appeared, just three breaths, Ye Chenfeng intercepted King Qianling who fled with blood escape, holding the Dragon's Back Sword to continue attack him.

One after another, the swords of Qiankun lingered with murderous aura, making the heaven and earth tremble. The swords of Qiankun, which depicted the imprint of the avenue, were like the heavens falling, constantly slashing the king of Qianling flying, and the flesh and blood of his flesh was blurred.

"The Spirit Orb of Death, cut off its vitality."

When King Qianling was slashed by Ye Chenfeng with a sword and his body was out of control, Ye Chenfeng fused the Spirit of Death and threw a punch, hitting King Qianling in the chest, smashing his sternum and cutting him off at the same time. 's vitality.

"Junior, go to hell with this old man!"

His vitality was cut off by the Spirit Orb of Death. King Qianling did not beg for mercy, but regardless of his serious injuries, he suddenly hugged Ye Chenfeng, wanting to self-destruct and take Ye Chenfeng to hell.

But the moment he hugged Ye Chenfeng, 360 million jins of force like an erupting volcano erupted in Ye Chenfeng's body, forcibly shattering his arms.

And his bloody body was kicked out by Ye Chenfeng.

"Bang!"

Like a bloody sun, King Qianling exploded his body in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood, killing him on the spot.