Chapter 218 Desperate

"I told you a long time ago that I am invincible, you should just admit defeat." The mirror looked at Ye Chenfeng condescendingly and said arrogantly.

"No, I haven't lost yet, even if there is the last drop of blood left, I won't admit defeat."

Mirror image's domineering aroused blood in Ye Chenfeng's heart. The fighting spirit he just lost came back, he struggled to stand up again, and looked at the mirror image fearlessly.

"Why, don't you admit defeat?"

Mirror image did not expect that Ye Chenfeng could still arouse a high fighting spirit in such a desperate situation, and asked a little unexpectedly.

"In the words of my life, I don't admit defeat." Ye Chenfeng, who was covered in blood, raised the giant sky sword high, pointed at the mirror and said, "Come on, let's continue to fight and see who can survive to the end. "

"Interesting!" The mirror looked at Ye Chenfeng pointing at him with the tip of his sword, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a cold smile, and the terrifying aura rushed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Blood is burning!"

Affected by the imposing manner released by the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and burned his whole body's blood at all costs, stabilizing his injuries and improving his own strength.

The reason why Ye Chenfeng chose to burn Qi and blood instead of Shouyuan was because he felt that the mirror image was a living body, and he was very likely to copy the life and soul technique.

But when they just fought, Ye Chenfeng found that no matter how the mirror image was injured, there was not a drop of blood in his body.

"Burning blood!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng whose whole body was burning and his strength soared, the mirror frowned, not copying Ye Chenfeng's method.

"Sure enough, this mirror image can't replicate the burning of blood."

When Ye Chenfeng was burning his qi and blood, he found that the mirror image was indifferent. He knew that he had made a right bet. There was no blood in the mirror image body, so he couldn't burn qi and blood to improve his strength.

Burning blood, Ye Chenfeng reached the peak of his strength, Jinpeng's wings violently flapped, setting off a gust of wind, and continued to attack the mirror image.

"Boom bang bang..."

Fierce collisions aroused dazzling flames, and the ferocious attacks were reckless in mid-air. Ye Chenfeng and the mirror image fought fiercely, fighting fast and fighting hard.

The terrifying attack tore apart the icy air was riddled with holes, and countless icy gravels were broken.

"It's useless, you are not destined to be my opponent, I can't kill you."

Although the offensive of the mirror image was suppressed by the burning breath and high fighting spirit of Ye Chenfeng, the defense power of the mirror image was too terrifying, and Ye Chenfeng's continuous attacks could not seriously damage his body.

"Really? Why do I feel that your momentum is beginning to decline?"

Although Ye Chenfeng was unable to seriously damage the mirror image, his heart was not affected at all. Ye Chenfeng got rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind and just attacked blindly.

He firmly believes that he must be able to surpass himself and defeat the mirror image.

The offensive was slowly suppressed by Ye Chenfeng, who was burning with the power of qi and blood. The mirror image with terrible defensive power began to fight back with all his strength, trying to regain the initiative.

"Breaking Cloud Palm!"

The mirror shouted loudly, and the cloud-piercing palm, which had compressed its power to the extreme, dragged the dazzling light and shadow towards Ye Chenfeng.

"call!"

Ye Chenfeng's wings flickered, and his whole body rose up. While dodging the mirror image attack, he slashed from the sky with a giant sword in hand, and a heavy sword slashed towards the mirror image's head.

After a series of fierce battles, the consumption of the mirror image was also very obvious. He did not regret Ye Chenfeng's attack as hard as he did at the beginning, but diddge with all his strength.

"Don't you call yourself invincible? Why did you dodge in fear? This is not your style." Ye Chenfeng looked at the mirror image of the dodging attack and sneered unceremoniously.

"kill!"

Ye Chenfeng's words stinged the mirror image, he let out a loud shout, and continued to attack Ye Chenfeng with the Juque Tianjian in his hand.

The two fought each other fiercely again.

From the sky to the ground, from glaciers to rivers, Ye Chenfeng and Mirror Image fought tirelessly for more than an hour, but there was still no winner.

Feeling that the power of qi and blood in the body began to decline, Ye Chenfeng gritted his teeth and burned the powerful power of qi and blood again, forcibly improving his own strength, and fighting against the mirror image.

"Juque Tianjian, strike with all your strength!"

Just when the two were fighting to the white-hot stage, Ye Chenfeng let out a loud cry, and the ferocious blood dragon emerged from his body, his soul power, sword potential, and power all melted into the giant Que Tianjian, and he slashed towards some force. Exhausted mirror.

"boom!"

The two of them made a hard blow, stirring up an endless storm. The powerful force made their bodies tremble at the same time, and they retreated uncontrollably.

"cut!"

He regretted the first blow, Ye Chenfeng did not give up, regardless of the feeling of numbness in his arms, he clenched the Giant Que Heavenly Sword in both hands, and slashed over again, slashing towards the mirror image whose face changed slightly.

With the second blow, Ye Chenfeng and Ye Chenfeng aggravated the physical injuries at the same time. The powerful Yuwei shocked Ye Chenfeng's whole body to bleed continuously, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

"cut!"

The injury became more and more serious, but Ye Chenfeng's aura was like wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky, he roared, like an invincible god of war, holding the giant tower sword, slashed the third sword, slashed towards the pupil, and his face changed dramatically. mirror image.

The powerful, imposing sword slashed the mirror image away.

"Judgment Seven Swords, Chill!"

The moment he slashed out three swords in a row and slashed the mirror image, the perfect sword force sprayed out Ye Chenfeng's body, deducing the power of the avenue above his head.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying power of the Great Dao turned into a cold sword light, and shot down wantonly, as if the waterfall was flowing backwards, with a huge momentum, and slashed towards the mirror image of the body out of control.

"Extremely cold!"

After being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's Seven Swords of Judgment, the mirror image forced his body to stabilize.

The two attacks containing the power of the Great Dao bombarded together, causing a thousand waves.

The terrifying explosion broke apart wantonly in the sky, and the dazzling light devoured all the surrounding brilliance. The terrifying aftermath swept Ye Chenfeng and the two inside, frantically destroying their bodies.

"Judgment Seven Swords, Chill!"

With the help of the power of burning blood, Ye Chenfeng withstood the impact of the aftermath of destruction, disregarding the physical damage, stimulated all the potential of the body, and once again used the Seven Swords of Judgment.

With this sword, he integrated the power of burning blood and energy into it, and saw a dazzling avenue of sword light rushing straight into the sky, mixed with mysterious cold spirit water and 400,000 jins of force, as if to split the world in half.

This sword smashed everything, and the invincible sword slashed at the horrified mirrored body, splitting its hard body into two halves.

"Bang!"

The mysterious mirror that transformed the mirror image shattered, and the terrifying mirror image turned into a cloud of dark blue energy, floating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, at the end of the road of ice and snow, a slowly spinning black hole appeared.

"Whoosh..."

After defeating the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng's body was almost exhausted, his body softened, and he fell heavily on the icy ground. There was hardly a piece of flesh on his body, and he was panting heavily, unwilling to move.