The First Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Seven Chapters Cut the Bronze Sword

"Young Master Ye, be merciful, don't hurt the little girl's life!"

Xuan Yi knew that Ye Chenfeng was a ruthless master, and would never feel pity for Xuan Ziwei's beauty, so he quickly shouted.

However, Ye Chenfeng was unmoved, still holding the tip of the Demon Sealing Sword and pointing at Xuan Ziwei's throat.

Because the Demon Sealing Sword was too sharp, a sword mark was cut on Xuan Ziwei's neck by the tip of the Demon Sealing Sword, and a lot of blood flowed out.

"Ye Chenfeng, what are you doing? I order you to put down your sword immediately. If you dare to hurt Xuan Ziwei, this envoy swears to destroy your nine clans!" road.

The Bronze Sword Envoy's warning was still ignored by Ye Chenfeng. He stared sharply at Xuan Ziwei's pale face, considering whether to kill her.

"Ye Chenfeng, I lost, but if you want me to beg for mercy, let me die. Even if I die, I won't bow my head like you!" Xuan Ziwei bit her lip and stared at Ye Chenfeng coldly. face, said stubbornly.

"Hey, forget it!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't expect Xuan Ziwei to have such a strong character, and then thought of the relationship between Xuan Ziwei and Xuanjian Emperor, Ye Chenfeng put away the Sword of Sealing Demon and did not take her life.

"Are you Xuanjian Dongtian still ready to fight again?" Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze on Xuan Yi, who breathed a sigh of relief, and asked domineeringly.

"Ye Chenfeng, I don't know where you came from, but what would you do even if you win everyone? Would you ask Po Wentian to let Poshan Sword Sect be promoted to the Sword Palace?" The bronze swordsman looked at Ye Chen coldly. Feng Dao: "But this envoy reads your cultivation base is good. If you are willing to surrender to me, this envoy can consider giving you a chance."

"Haha, you're the only one who deserves it?" Ye Chenfeng laughed, completely ignoring the bronze sword envoy.

"Ye Chenfeng, are you still not clear about your situation? Do you know the consequences of refusing?" Bronze Swordsman's face gradually darkened and threatened.

"Situation? You mean that the top of Tianjian Mountain is shrouded in formation?" Ye Chenfeng said fearlessly.

"What, did you find out?" Jue Yanlong walked over and said with a frown.

"With such an inferior method, you still want to hide from the sky? You are a bit naive!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said disdainfully, not worried about his own situation at all.

"Okay, Ye Chenfeng, I want to take a look. I'll catch you later, are you still so arrogant?"

The hot-tempered bronze sword made him angry, he roared angrily, summoned a rusted iron sword, and slashed at Ye Chenfeng with a sword.

The bronze sword envoy is a four-star Taoist ancestor. His full-strength sword is extremely powerful. The terrifying sword light is like a waterfall, cutting through the space. The terrifying power makes everyone present fearful.

"This Ye Chenfeng is too arrogant. He really thinks that if he defeats Xuan Ziwei, he will be invincible in the world. The bronze sword envoy is a four-star Taoist ancestor, and his strength is unfathomable. He can't compete!"

"Yeah, now he has bitter fruit to eat. I think if he doesn't surrender, he will most likely be beheaded by the bronze sword envoy!"

The scene of Ye Chenfeng's strong defeat of Xuan Ziwei was shocking, but Xuan Ziwei was only a two-star Taoist after all, and there was an insurmountable gap in strength between the bronze sword envoy of the four-star Taoist realm.

It can be said that if the bronze sword envoy wants to defeat Xuan Ziwei, he only needs one hand and one move.

"Hongmeng bloodline, burn!"

The bronze sword made a slash, Ye Chenfeng did not hide any more, quickly burned the powerful blood of Hongmeng, and instantly raised his own strength to the extreme of the two-star Daozu, and then he fused with the blood beads to raise his own strength to three-star Taoist realm.

And his physical strength doubled and increased, and finally soared directly to 1.5 billion jins of force.

"boom!"

Ye Chenfeng raised the Demon Sealing Sword, which was fused with the soul of the ancestral sword, and collided with the invincible sword cut down by the bronze swordsman.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Chenfeng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die, what happened in front of them was beyond everyone's expectations, causing them to widen their eyes, almost dumbfounded.

With a hard blow, the Heavenly Waterfall sword light that the Bronze Sword Envoy slashed shattered continuously, and the Demon Sealing Sword, which was full of 1.5 billion kilograms of power, slammed into the rusty long sword in the Bronze Sword Envoy's hand, and exploded in an instant. The force shook the bronze sword, causing the body to lose control, the tiger's mouth bleeds, and the whole body flew out.

"My God, I read it right, the bronze sword envoy of the four-star Taoist realm is not his opponent?"

"In the few battles just now, did he hide his clumsiness?"

The eyes of the masters of the major forces were almost shocked, and Xuan Ziwei, who was defeated by Ye Chenfeng, was even more shocked.

She did not expect that she had used all her strength and exerted the strongest means, but she had not yet forced out Ye Chenfeng's true strength.

"How could he be so strong? How did he cultivate?" Xuan Ziwei stared at Ye Chenfeng intently. While frustrated, she became more interested in Ye Chenfeng.

"Bronze Swordsman, show your true skills!"

A sword shook the bronze swordsman back, Ye Chenfeng showed arrogance, raised the Sword of Sealing Demon high, pointed at the bronze swordsman, and said whoever left me.

"Okay, Ye Chenfeng, I underestimate you!" The bronze swordsman's eyes revealed a penetrating light: "I will let you know and anger my fate."

With that said, the bronze sword envoy untied a powerful seal in his body, and a strong sword intent erupted in his strong body, instantly raising his strength to the pinnacle of a four-star Taoist ancestor, bringing Ye Chenfeng a lot of energy. Not a small threat.

"go to hell!"

The bronze sword envoy roared violently, holding a rusty long sword of the ancestor level, and launched a ferocious attack on Ye Chenfeng.

"Chaos is infinite!"

Bronze sword envoy Han anger struck, and Ye Chenfeng immediately unleashed his self-created supernatural powers.

A sword slashed out, towering and tall, the chaotic god wood phantom emitting the light of the five elements of chaos broke out of his body, turned into the power of endless chaos, melted into the sword of seal, confused the whole space, and tore the copper The swordsman's continuous attacks, like a spark hitting the earth, collided with him in mid-air.

"boom!"

There was an explosion like a landslide and a crack at the top of Tianjian Mountain, and the terrifying force destroyed the entire space, piercing the thick cloud layer through a huge gap, and illuminating the rare bright sunshine.

Although Ye Chenfeng's Chaos Promise was powerful, the Bronze Sword Envoy possessed the ultimate strength of the four-star Taoist ancestors, and a hard blow was equal to the Bronze Sword Envoy.

Just as the bronze sword envoy suppressed the tumbling blood in his body and continued to perform his ultimate move on Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng's forehead suddenly cracked, revealing the hideous Ancestral Dragon Eye.

When the Ancestral Dragon's Eye was opened, Wan Dao's eyes were like billions of stars, and they attacked the bronze sword envoy whose face changed greatly, directly piercing the big killing move he used, tearing his body defense, and He blasted away.

"Bronze Sword Envoy, let me send you to hell!"

Controlling the Eye of the Ancestral Dragon severely damaged the Bronze Sword Envoy, Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the best ancestor death sickle, played the way of the imperial weapon, increased the attack power of the death sickle to the extreme, and threw it forcefully.

"Do not!"

Watching tens of thousands of ancestral lines light up at the same time, the death sickle filled with the power of destroying the world is getting closer and closer, and the unavoidable bronze sword makes full attack with a rusty iron sword.

But the rusty iron sword in his hand is only a low-grade ancestor, and it can't stop the most powerful death sickle at all.

"Crack!"

The rusty iron sword was cut in half by the death scythe. The unrelenting death scythe, under the terrified gaze of the bronze swordsman, cut open his strong body, smashed his powerful soul, and slashed him on the spot. kill.

One of the four sword envoys of the Sword God Temple, with a four-star Taoist realm bronze sword envoy, died.