Chapter 1885: Xuan Ziwei

"Sister, I will help you consume his ancestral power!"

Seeing that Xuan Xia was defeated by Ye Chenfeng without any strength to fight back, standing beside Xuan Ziwei, a young man with fairer skin than a young girl and eyes shining like two black gems, an unparalleled battle erupted in his body. meaning.

"Two-star Daozu, the young man in Xuanjian Dongtian is the two-star Daozu."

"Oh my God, how can the profound background of Xuanjian Dongtian be so deep, any young man is an ancestor-level power!"

Feeling the fighting spirit and aura that erupted from the boy's body, many masters of the forces showed a look of horror, and the Gan Family, the Primordial Sword Sect and other forces were completely convinced.

"Xuanzhou, be careful!"

Xuan Ziwei nodded and said calmly, making it impossible to guess her true inner thoughts.

"Ye Chenfeng, I'm here to fight you!"

Xuanzhou took a deep breath, like an unsheathed sword, swept over the fighting platform, and thirty-six half-ancestor swords broke out of his body and surrounded him.

"You're not my opponent either!" Ye Chenfeng looked at Xuanzhou, who had high fighting spirit, and shook his head gently.

When Ye Chenfeng confronted Xuanzhou, Jueyanlong immediately sent Po Wentian a voice transmission, and asked him to use the talisman to trigger the poison in Ye Chenfeng's body.

"Ye Chenfeng, don't blame me, blame you for being so good!"

After receiving the voice transmission from Jueyanlong, Po Wentian took out a black talisman and sprayed a mouthful of blood essence into the talisman, which stimulated the power of the talisman and stimulated the toxins in Ye Chenfeng's body.

However, the poison in Ye Chenfeng's body had long been swallowed up by the Primal Chaos Sacred Tree. When the black talisman in Po Wentian's hand was burned to ashes, it did not affect or harm Ye Chenfeng's body in the slightest.

"Why, how could this be, Tian Juedu is actually ineffective against him!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was calm and showed no signs of poisoning, Po Wentian's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng and Xuanzhou fought fiercely together.

Because Xuanzhou's strength was terrifying, Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to be careless, and summoned a half-ancestral long sword, interweaving one after another with sharp sword beams to fight him fiercely.

"Po Wentian, what are you waiting for, don't quickly detonate the Tianjue poison in his body!"

Watching Ye Chenfeng, who became more and more brave in Vietnam, completely suppressed Xuanzhou and forced him to retreat, Jue Yanlong's desperate voice transmission.

"Go back, go back to the Great Elder, I just burned a black poison talisman, but I couldn't stimulate the Heavenly Poison in Ye Chenfeng's body!" Po Wentian responded somewhat at a loss.

"One is not enough, just two, I don't believe that he can always suppress the poison in his body!" Jueyanlong said with gnashing teeth.

"Yes Yes!"

In desperation, Po Wentian took out all the black poison talismans he was carrying and sprayed the blood of his life, igniting all the black poison talismans.

And his strange behavior has also attracted the attention of the major forces, causing many people to speculate about Po Wentian's intentions.

"Ask Tian Sect Master, are you burning paper for the Broken Law Sword again?"

Ye Chenfeng, who completely suppressed Xuanzhou, glanced at Po Wentian, who had beads of sweat on his forehead, and said playfully.

"you you……"

Touching Ye Chenfeng's sharp eyes, Po Wentian felt inexplicably panicked in his heart. He had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng had seen through his little trick a long time ago and solved the poison in his body.

"Ask Tian Sect Master, I advise you to keep the paper and burn it for a while, maybe more people will need you to burn the paper to save you!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, the whole body was fused with the half-ancestral sword, and it was cut with one sword. Towards Xuanzhou, whose complexion changed greatly, and he controlled the thirty-six half-ancestral swords to defend with all his strength.

The defense of the thirty-six half-ancestor swords was impregnable, but the divine sword that Ye Chenfeng cut down with his human and weapon in one was more powerful.

A sword fell, and the sword diagram composed of thirty-six half-ancestor swords was forcibly split open. The terrifying sword force carried the power of a landslide, and a sword slashed on Xuanzhou's body, who couldn't dodge. Broken the amulet on his body, cut him off the battlefield, and lost the game.

"Another amulet, you Xuanjian Dongtian are very rich!" Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, looking at Xuanzhou, who was vomiting blood and fell heavily to the ground.

If there is no amulet, Ye Chenfeng's sword just now is enough to kill him.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are really powerful, but if you want to defeat my Xuanjian Dongtian, your strength is not enough!"

Xuan Ziwei brought disaster to the country and the people, a trace of anger appeared on her flawless face, and sharp sword beams were swallowed under her feet.

She was like a female sword god, who appeared on the stage of martial arts under the worship of Wanjian.

"Ice muscles and jade bones, holy physique!"

Staring at the glamorous and unparalleled Xuan Ziwei, Ye Chenfeng showed a hint of surprise. He did not expect that Xuan Ziwei would have a sacred body of ice muscle and jade bone that was rarely seen in ten thousand years.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight!"

Ye Chenfeng's physique was revealed in one sentence, and Xuan Ziwei Gu Jing Wubo's eyes also showed slight changes.

"In order to respect Your Excellency, I will do my best to defeat you!"

"No, you are not my opponent either!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Xuan Ziwei's beautiful face and shook his head gently.

"Really? I don't think so!"

Xuan Ziwei took a deep breath and summoned a Qiushui Ancestral Sword that was six feet six inches long, the sword body was engraved with water patterns, and the hilt was inlaid with a divine stone.

"Low-grade ancestors!"

Ye Chenfeng was also quite surprised to see that Xuan Ziwei, who was in the realm of the two-star Taoist ancestor, actually possessed a low-grade ancestor.

You must know that the ancestors are not comparable to the semi-ancestors. There is no great opportunity. For those with great luck, it is difficult to get the approval of the ancestors.

"Ye Chenfeng, show your true skills and fight with me!"

Saying that, Xuan Ziwei attacked Ye Chenfeng with the Qiushui Ancestral Sword.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

When she approached Ye Chenfeng, her body swayed slightly, and instantly transformed into eight beautiful figures, which surrounded Ye Chenfeng in a circle.

The next moment, eight Xuan Ziwei shot at the same time, interweaving a sharp sword glow attacking Ye Chenfeng, trying to smash him.

"The Eight Absolutes Mysterious Shadow Sword, what a terrifying talent, that Xuan Ziwei actually cultivated into the strongest killing move created by the Emperor Xuanjian!"

Seeing Xuan Ziwei who instantly transformed into eight figures to attack, the major forces were completely certain that Xuan Ziwei and the others were descendants of the Xuanjian Emperor, otherwise the Xuanjian Emperor would not be able to pass the Eight Jue Xuanying Sword Legend, which is almost as powerful as the supernatural powers. To Xuan Ziwei.

At the same time, he was attacked by the eight figures of Xuan Ziwei. Ye Chenfeng was in danger. He waved his arm lightly, mobilizing the powerful space force to form a terrible space storm above his head, slowing down the attack speed of the Eight Jue Xuanying Sword. Tear open the cracks.

When the Eight Jue Xuanying Sword smashed the space storm with unabated power, and fell down, Ye Chenfeng, who was astonishingly fast, had long since disappeared, making Xuan Ziwei's attack a miss.

"The fifth change of space rules, space storm!"

"Where did this Ye Chenfeng come from!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng not only has amazing combat power, but also cultivated the illusory space rules to the fifth level, many people have a strong curiosity about Ye Chenfeng's identity.

The bronze sword envoy's eyes became even more fiery, and he developed a strong interest in the spatial rules mastered by Ye Chenfeng.

"Not bad, Xuan Ziwei, you are better than I thought!"

Ye Chenfeng stood in the air, looking down at the hot and beautiful Xuan Ziwei, summoned the low-grade ancestor sword, and prepared to defeat her in one go.