Eight Desolate Sword God

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"Come on, you must not lose!"

Ye Chenfeng is Zilin's only hope to get out of trouble. If Ye Chenfeng can defeat the old god, she can put her soul on Ye Chenfeng and leave this ghost place that has trapped her for countless years.

"Don't worry, I won't lose!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and once again propped up the powerful sword domain, fighting against the gods and elders far exceeding his strength.

"Although the realm of sword is strong, your strength is too weak to exert the real power of the realm of sword, so the power of the realm is no threat to me!" The old man said lightly, not because of Ye Chenfeng's ancestral realm, Surprised that a complete domain can be evolved.

"call out!"

Shen Lao quickly stabbed a spear, like a shock, into the field of swords and attacked Ye Chenfeng.

"Ancestral sword soul, broken!"

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng controlled the ancestral sword soul and turned it into a black divine sword, and stabbed Jinghong Jianmang with a sword.

"Kakkaka!"

in a series of dense pops.

Ye Chenfeng borrowed the power of the ancestral sword soul and the domain of the sword to break the one-shot attack of the old god.

"I want to see how many attacks you can break through me."

Jinghong's fist was broken, and Shen Lao continued to attack with a light-patterned spear, attacking the field of swords.

"Chaos is infinite!"

Looking at the spear-like beams, a huge phantom of the chaotic god wood appeared behind Ye Chenfeng.

With one blow, Ye Chenfeng fused all the powers, blasted out the infinite power of chaos, and shattered one after another of terrifying fists.

"Sword Step!"

When the two powerful attacks were fiercely opposed, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword, passed through the heavy storm in an instant, approached the old man, and blasted three thousand divine transformation fists at him.

"Boom boom boom!"

A deafening explosion sounded.

Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's three thousand transforming divine fists, the space where the old man had just collapsed.

However, the old man reacted too quickly, dodging thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye, causing Ye Chenfeng's attack to fail.

"Junior, your attack speed is a little slow!" The old man who was dodging in the distance said lightly.

"Senior, see if you can escape my punch!"

Ye Chenfeng's feet flickered, and he flew towards the old god with sword steps.

When he was ten meters away from the old god, Ye Chenfeng suddenly accelerated the flow of time and hit the old god with a punch.

"Time accelerates!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng whose attack speed suddenly increased, the old man instinctively dodged.

But the moment he dodged, he discovered unexpectedly that Ye Chenfeng's punch kept slowing down and slowing down again.

"not good!"

After a short pause, Ye Chenfeng, who applied the time deceleration rules one after another, bombarded the old god with a punch. The power of more than two trillion kilograms suddenly erupted, and the rolling force was like a tide that burst into the god. In the old body, it was frantically destroying his body, forcibly knocking him back a few steps.

"Time acceleration rules, time deceleration rules!"

"I didn't expect you to master the double changes of the time rules!"

Shen Lao showed a hint of surprise, and paid more and more attention to Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng's melee attack is precisely because he wants to use the close body to let the God-devouring brain sense the old man's body at close range and find the fatal weakness of his body.

"His chest!"

Under the induction of God-devouring Brain's rapid deduction, Ye Chenfeng felt that Shen-Lao's chest seemed to be the source of his strength, but because Shen-Lao's dodging speed was too fast, Shen-Lao's Brain couldn't be sure, where is the real deadly position of Shen-Lao's body place.

Roughly locking the position of his chest, Ye Chenfeng held the ancestral sword soul and continued to attack the old god.

"A sword without God!"

Ye Chenfeng deduced the four ancestral dao maps to the extreme, stabbed out with a sword, the terrifying sword of godlessness seized the brilliance of heaven and earth, and slashed the entire space with a sword, stabbing the old god's chest.

Ye Chenfeng stabbed with a sword, but the old man didn't dodge, he held the light-patterned spear and attacked with all his strength.

"Buzz!"

The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided, and an endless fire burst out immediately. The terrifying power spread around the two great soldiers, tearing the entire space apart.

"Brain-devouring, speedy deduction!"

Ye Chenfeng clenched his teeth, inspiring the invincible sword body, more than two trillion kilograms of force, the domain of the sword, the power of the four ancestral dao maps, attacking desperately, making the brain of the gods sense the changes in the old man's body at close range, looking for at his Achilles heel.

With this sword, Ye Chenfeng used almost all his strength.

But the strength of the old god is too terrifying. In just ten breaths, Ye Chenfeng's physical injuries began to worsen, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth. Cracks opened up.

"Junior, your strength is too weak to defeat me at all!"

The old man slammed into force, and a spear bristling hit the ancestral sword soul, forcibly shattered the ancestral sword soul, sent Ye Chenfeng flying out, and fell thousands of meters away. .

"Here, he won't lose!"

"If he loses, what should I do, am I going to continue to be trapped in this ghost place!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng, who was stabbed by the old man and was seriously injured, Zi Lin was a little desperate.

"not necessarily!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent qi and blood in his body, quickly repaired the crack in the ancestral sword soul, and continued to attack the old god.

Without using the life and soul technique, the strength gap between Ye Chenfeng and Shen Lao was too great.

However, he was stabbed by the old man with a light-patterned spear and flew out, and his physical injuries continued to aggravate.

"Junior, do you admit defeat!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured and his clothes were stained red with blood, the old man said without any emotion.

"continue!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said with high fighting spirit, holding the ancestral sword soul, opened the sword domain, and continued to launch a fierce attack on the gods and elders.

"Okay, I want to see how long you can last!"

The old man said indifferently, holding the light-patterned spear and continuing to attack, stabbed out a spear light, which shattered Ye Chenfeng's attack, and the hole was wearing his body.

"It's over, it's over!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng, whose body was almost blown up by the old gods, with almost nothing left, Zi Lin fell into despair as if she was struck by a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Do you admit defeat!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, whose injuries were getting more and more serious, Shen Lao's indifferent eyes revealed a glimmer of admiration, and asked loudly.

"continue!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and controlled the blood of Hongmeng to forcibly suppress the serious injury.

Although Ye Chenfeng was seriously injured, there was no despair in his heart, but his blood-stained eyes became more and more determined.

Under the induction of the god-devouring brain's rapid deduction, he basically locked the fatal weakness in the old god's body.

"Success or failure is here!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and rushed towards the invincible old god, not afraid of death.

When Shen Lao's arm merged with the light-patterned spear, like a shocking thorn, Ye Chenfeng's eyes locked somewhere on Shen Lao's chest.

The next moment, he used the Wan Jian Guizong, which had never been used, to launch a fatal blow to the old god.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Ye Chenfeng raised the attack power of the invincible sword body to the extreme, and instantly evolved tens of thousands of invincible swords, annihilating the entire space, and smashing the fatal weakness of the old man's body.

Wanjian Guizong came, and the old gods instinctively changed their defenses.

However, the attack power of Wan Jian Guizong was too terrifying, and Ye Chenfeng deliberately attacked the Achilles heel of his body.

"Boom boom boom!"

in a series of dense pops.

Wanjian Guizong tore through the defense of the old man from close at hand, stabbed his fatal weakness one after another, and blasted him out.

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