Chapter 1886 Ye Chenfeng, Invincible!

"Ancestral artifact, this Ye Chenfeng also has an ancestor artifact!"

Watching the sword glow from the Feng Mojian constantly cut through the space, the eyes of the masters of the major forces almost popped out.

"No matter what the result of the game is, this Ye Chenfeng must be caught, and he must not be allowed to leave!"

The Bronze Sword Envoy did not expect that Ye Chenfeng was hiding so many secrets. Not only did he cultivate the space rules to the fifth level, but he also possessed an extremely precious ancestral sword.

"Well, I will order people to set up a large formation on the top of Tianjian Mountain and seal this place!"

Jue Yanlong nodded, called out several experts from the Seven Jue Sword Palace, gave them a large number of cornerstones, and ordered them to lay a net of heaven and earth around the top of Tianjian Mountain.

"Ye Chenfeng, although you are powerful, it is not that easy to defeat me!"

Xuan Ziwei's beautiful eyes revealed a sharp edge, she thought, and the holy sword soul flew out of her soul sea.

"Saint-level sword soul, that beauty actually cultivated into a holy-level sword soul, it seems that Ye Chenfeng is powerless to return to the sky!"

"Yeah, that beauty is already powerful, and now that she has summoned a holy sword soul, Ye Chenfeng will definitely lose!"

Looking at the holy sword spirit hovering above Xuan Ziwei's head, almost no one is optimistic about Ye Chenfeng anymore.

But the soulless Po Wentian jumped wildly in his heart, because he clearly remembered that Ye Chenfeng had condensed into a more terrifying ancestor sword soul.

"Is this your trump card? It's not so good!" Looking at the holy sword soul exuding dazzling red light, Ye Chenfeng smiled contemptuously: "Okay, this game can be over, let you meet me the trump card."

With that said, an unmatched black light flew out of Ye Chenfeng's soul sea and hovered above his head.

"Black, black... This is the ancestral sword soul!"

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is this Ye Chenfeng? Not only is he invincible, but he has even condensed his ancestral sword soul, and he can't let people live!"

"Terror, too terrifying, maybe that Ye Chenfeng can really have the last laugh, pressing Xuanjian Dongtian with one person's strength, and winning the final victory for the Mountain-breaking Sword Sect!"

The masters of the major forces were stunned by Ye Chenfeng's background, and even Xuan Ziwei, who was arrogant and seldom looked down on others, showed a trace of loss.

Because she is very clear about the difficulty of condensing the ancestral sword soul, with her talent and the resources she has mastered, she is not fully grasped to condense her sword soul to the ancestral level, and Ye Chenfeng not only did it, but also made the ancestors. Soul of the Sword is raised to a very high level.

"Am I really inferior to him?" Xuan Ziwei felt a strong sense of frustration in her heart.

"If you have any means, let's use it together, otherwise you may not have a chance."

Ye Chenfeng controlled the ancestral sword soul to melt into the Demon Sealing Sword, activating all the ancestral patterns in the Demon Sealing Sword. He raised the Demon Sealing Sword high, pointed at Xuan Ziwei with a dignified face, and said domineeringly.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are really powerful, but it's not that easy to beat me!"

Xuan Ziwei took a deep breath, got rid of the distracting thoughts in her mind, and used the mysterious magic power that Xuanjian Dongtian had inherited for countless years, burning the power of powerful blood, and abruptly raised her own strength to the realm of three-star Taoist ancestors.

The strength skyrocketed, and Xuan Ziwei did not hesitate any longer. Holding the Qiushui Ancestral Sword, she stabbed out a sword light that looked down upon the world, like a surging wave of swords, surging towards Ye Chenfeng.

"cut!"

The sword wave that ripped apart the space came, Ye Chenfeng did not use a powerful sword move, but held the Demon Sealing Sword and smashed it into the void.

With a sword cut out, the lore is ruthless.

The terrifying sword glow was like a waning moon, slashing fiercely on the incoming sword waves, relying on an absolute attack to break the attack of Xuan Ziwei.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng stabbed a sword at Xuan Ziwei's towering chest.

And this look was extremely slow in front of the onlookers, but in the eyes of Xuan Ziwei, Bronze Sword Envoy and Jueyan Long, it was a different mood.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng's slow sword appeared on Xuan Ziwei's chest. The terrifying sword glow cut through all the barriers, and directly tore Xuan Ziwei's clothes and her inner armor, revealing a touch of Eye-catching white.

If it wasn't for Xuan Ziwei being extremely sensitive, she had a premonition that the crisis would have been dodged early, or this sword would have been enough to pierce her chest.

"you……"

Seeing that the clothes on her chest were cut open by Ye Chenfeng, revealing the slightest spring light, Xuan Ziwei's body immediately reflected endless sword light, covering her entire body, and two intoxicating blushes appeared on her delicate face. The eyes looking at Ye Chenfeng became angry and annoyed.

"Why, do you still care about the decision of life and death?" Ye Chenfeng ignored Xuan Ziwei's angry eyes and said, "You must know that if you lose, you will lose your life."

"Ye Chenfeng, don't be arrogant, it's not that easy to defeat me!"

Xuan Ziwei hated her teeth so much that she stimulated the power of the holy sword soul, and constantly used the strongest ultimate move she mastered to attack Ye Chenfeng.

In the face of Ye Chenfeng, the strongest enemy she has encountered since her debut, the potential of Xuan Ziwei's whole body has been stimulated. , the entire martial arts field became a sea of ​​swords, surging.

But in the sea of ​​swords, Ye Chenfeng was calm in the face of danger, he was like an unshakable rock, no matter how the sea of ​​swords attacked, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"How can this Ye Chenfeng be so strong!"

"Does he really only have one star Daozu realm?"

It can be said that Ye Chenfeng's various methods are beyond everyone's imagination, making them unable to believe the scenes that are happening in front of them.

"Dad, do you think my sister can win?"

Although Xuan Xia blindly worships Xuan Ziwei, but seeing Ye Chenfeng's shocking means, her confidence in Xuan Ziwei's strength is constantly disintegrating.

"Hey, it's hard, it's hard!" Xuan Yi sighed softly, not expecting such a change today.

"Dad, can you defeat that Ye Chenfeng?" Xuan Xia bit her wet lips lightly and asked unwillingly.

"Ziwei and I are equal in strength. If Ziwei can't beat Ye Chenfeng, it's hard for me to beat him." Xuan Yi shook his head and said.

"Then what should I do? Could it be that I just hand over the position of the Sword Palace to the Broken Mountain Sword Sect!" Xuanxia felt unwilling.

"Broshan Sword Sect!" Xuan Yi glanced at Po Wentian from a distance like an ant on a hot pot: "I really want to know how today will end."

"A sword without God!"

Just when Xuan Ziwei deduced her attack power to the extreme at all costs, Ye Chenfeng unleashed her ultimate move.

The ancestral Dao map of life and death, the ancestral Dao map of the Five Elements spewed out of his body and melted into the Demon Sealing Sword.

With a sword piercing, all the light in the entire space was taken away by the sword of godlessness, and the light dimmed instantly, as if there was only this incomparable divine sword left between heaven and earth.

"Chichichi!"

Under the attack of a godless sword, Xuan Ziwei's sword sea shattered continuously. The amazing speed made her unable to dodge, and she could only stare blankly at the divine sword stabbing her body.

Seeing that she was pierced to death by the sword Wushen cast by Ye Chenfeng, the amulet hanging around her neck shattered, resisting most of the attacks of the sword Wushen for her.

However, she was still dropped to the edge of the fighting stage by the powerful Yuweizhen, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of her mouth, dyeing her beautiful face red.

"Xuan Ziwei, you are defeated!"

Just when Xuan Ziwei was struggling to get up, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of her like a king, holding the Demon Sealing Sword and pointing at Xuan Ziwei's throat, saying whoever it is.