The First Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Nine Chapters Shoot Xue Saliva

"Hmph, Six Star Dao Zun also wants to kill me, you must be a bit of an idiot!"

Xue Xiao snorted coldly, and greeted him with the low-grade True Spirit Holy Sword, fighting with Ye Chenfeng.

"Buzz!"

When the tips of the two swords pierced through the heavy air touched each other, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of Hongmeng, and instantly increased his strength by three times. With more than three billion pounds of strength, the holy sword of the eclipse sun spewed out, shattering the attack of Xue Xiaoyi. , abruptly bent the low-grade True Spirit Sacred Sword he stabbed, forcibly forcing him back a step.

"What, Senior Brother Xiaoyi was forced back!"

In the eyes of Zou Yun and others, Xue Xiaoyi is an invincible existence. Even if there are not many younger generations who can beat him in the entire Misty Heaven Sect, they can't believe that Ye Chenfeng actually pushed him back a step after the fight.

"The strength of the first person in the Snow Palace is only the same!"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, summoned the top-quality holy sword wings, carrying an astonishing sword force, and continued to launch a ferocious attack on Xue Xiaoyi, suppressing his physical offensive.

"Senior Brother Xianyi can deal with that little beast, let's catch that Xia Wendie first!" Zou Yun looked at the beautiful Xia Wendie like a fairy and said maliciously.

"it is good!"

Although Xia Wendie's four-star Daoist was not weak, in addition to Xue Xiaoyi, Xue Mingxuan also sent a six-star Daoist, and he was enough to control the overall situation.

"Demon, come out!"

Ye Chenfeng's heart moved, and he summoned the demon sealed in the ancient bronze coffin, blocking Zou Yun and the others, blocking them.

Then, a ferocious scream sounded in the bronze ancient coffin.

The demon clad in thick demonic energy pushed open the thick coffin lid and shouted at Zou Yun and the others, "Blood, I want to drink blood!"

"Hey, how did he subdue a scorpion!"

Although Zou Yun and the others had never seen the dragon, they had seen the introduction to the dragon in the ancient books.

He is the king of zombies, and his strength is extremely terrifying. The strength of the strongest dragon can surpass the limit of the devil emperor and reach the level of the devil master, and he can swept many forces in the heaven by himself.

"Magic, kill them for me!"

Ye Chenfeng conveyed the order to kill the demon.

"Hey, leave it to me!"

The demon let out a roar that was not like a human being, holding a dragon-marked war sword weighing millions of kilograms, and slashed towards Zou Yun and others with endless demonic energy.

And Xia Wendie was also at this time, summoning the low-grade true spirit holy clothing, the hidden spirit clothing, and appearing on the body, holding the Qingyu spirit knife and attacking together with the demon.

"No, don't kill me!"

Zou Yun was the weakest of all. In just one round, he was shocked by the demonic energy that erupted in the demon's body. He fell to the ground with blood from his mouth, and begged for mercy with a pale face.

"waste!"

Xia Wendie showed a ruthless look, holding the Qingyu Lingdao of the low-grade True Spirit Sacred Artifact, intertwined with a forbidding Taoism, and slashed Zou Yun's body with one knife, splitting him in half, cutting him in half. Kill on the spot.

After killing Zou Yun, Xia Wendie followed behind the demon, running the Heavenly Art, continuously printing out a series of powerful Heavenly Seals, bombarding the masters of Muxue Xiange, constantly aggravating his physical injuries and suppressing them. .

The screams kept ringing in his ears, but Xue Xiaoyi turned a deaf ear. He deduced his swordsmanship to the extreme, fighting quickly with Ye Chenfeng like two wind shadows.

"The Seal of Heaven!"

Relying on an absolute attack, Xue Xiaoyi swung away the Eclipse Sun Sword, and Ye Chenfeng's body emerged from the four profound Taoist diagrams. His hands quickly formed a seal, condensing a big handprint that seemed to give birth to the sky, blending together. The power of the surrounding space was imprinted on the long sword that Xue Xiao stabbed.

"boom!"

The seal of the sky was broken, and the terrifying force forcibly broke Xue Xiaoyi's attack.

"Three Transformations of Holy Fire!"

After learning Xue Xiaoyi's strength, Ye Chenfeng didn't hide his clumsiness any more. He burned the three holy fires, combined the power of Tian Tianzhu and Holy Blood Bead, and abruptly raised his strength to the extreme of the one-star Dao Emperor, and continued to fight with Xue Xiao. Fight together.

"Blood Flame Holy Art!"

Feeling the sudden increase in Ye Chenfeng's strength, Xue Xiaoyi didn't hide his clumsiness any more, and used the Blood Flame Holy Art to stimulate the power of the blood in his body to maximize his strength.

"Blood inflammation epee!"

Xue Xiu shouted, the blood power of the whole body merged with the powerful Taoism, and turned into a blood sword in the void, intertwined with a sea of ​​blood, dyed the space red, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng knew what the consequences of killing Xue Xiaoyi would be. Instead of using the Misty Sword Canon, he used the inheritance of the various clans in a messy way, so it would be useless for Xue Mingxuan to come in person.

"True Spirit Fighting Dragon Fist!"

Ye Chenfeng put away the holy sword of the eclipse sun, raised the physical strength to the extreme, blended the power of the four mysterious Taoist maps, and continuously blasted punches that were enough to fight the real dragon, smashing the sea of ​​blood abruptly. The heavy blood sword.

"Well, what a terrible magical power, who is he, and why is he so deep?"

Seeing the horror of True Spirit Fighting Dragon Fist, Xue Xiaoyi's unease became stronger and stronger. He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng's True Spirit Fighting Dragon Fist level was afraid of reaching the top-grade True Spirit Holy Skill.

"Blood Flame Triple Sword!"

Xue Xiaoyi deduced the Dao intention of cultivation to the extreme, and used the strongest sword he mastered.

The three overlapped, and the sword glow rushed like a billowing wave of blood, turning into a terrifying swallowing mouth, engulfing Ye Chenfeng.

Xue Xiaoyi's blood-flaming triple sword exploded instantly with terrifying power, but Ye Chenfeng didn't dodge. With a roar, his strong body continued to grow bigger, transforming into the body of the true spirit, and he continuously blasted out the true spirit. The dragon fist bombarded the swallowing mouth formed by the blood flame sword.

"Boom boom boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion sounded incessantly.

The two true spirit holy skills collided fiercely in mid-air, setting off boundless waves that swept all around, shaking the entire space and trembling.

"Golden Sword Soul, cut!"

When Ye Chenfeng used the True Spirit Fighting Dragon Fist, a golden sword light swept out of Ye Chenfeng's soul sea and slashed towards Xue Xiaoyi, whose face changed slightly.

"Golden Sword Soul, really the Golden Sword Soul!"

When he was outside the Preaching Cliff, Xue Xiaoyi vaguely felt that Ye Chenfeng might cultivate into a golden sword soul, but he knew the difficulty of condensing the golden sword soul, and coupled with Ye Chenfeng's realm, he denied his guess.

But now, he found that he was not mistaken, Ye Chenfeng really condensed into a golden sword soul.

"Blood Killing Sword Formation!"

At the critical moment, Xue Xiaoyi summoned one hundred and eight top-quality holy swords, which quickly condensed into a powerful blood-killing sword formation in front of him, and regretted the attack of the golden sword soul.

Looking at the 108 top-quality holy swords that turned into sword formations, Ye Chenfeng's eyes suddenly lit up. He was currently lacking top-quality holy swords, so Xue Xiaoyi brought them to him.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, let's send you back to the west!"

With that said, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Qingluan Holy Bow, a mid-grade true spirit holy treasure, and pulled it away forcefully. The golden Dao energy in the control body poured into the Holy Bow, and condensed into a powerful Qingluan Holy Arrow. Shot at Xue Xiaoyi.

"Bang!"

Under the attack of Qingluan's holy arrow, the blood-killing sword formation that was slashed by the golden sword soul with a crack was pierced.

Between life and death, Xue Xiaoyi constantly exposed his life-saving cards to defend against the attack of the Qingluan Holy Arrow.

However, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of Hongmeng, possessed inexhaustible Dao power, and continuously pulled the Qingluan holy bow to attack Xue Xiaoyi.

Under the continuous attack of the Qingluan holy arrows, the life-saving cards that Xue Xiaoyi summoned were constantly broken.

In the end, Xue Xiaoyi was unable to resist, and was shot through the body by Qingluan holy arrows, turned into a cloud of blood, and exploded to death.