Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 79: Cut off the arm

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"Sister Lin, Yan Yu gave it to me.?"

The power is instantly improved, Ye Chenfeng pedals Form Displacement Phantom, carrying a strong sense of oppression, and suddenly attacks Yan Yu, the most powerful.

"Find death!"

Yan Yu saw the Ye Chenfeng attack, and immediately took out a stick with the dragon pattern Middle Grade Spirit Artifact circling the dragon pattern from universe pouch. With a momentum like a broken bamboo, the hole penetrated into his chest.

In order to heavy injury Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop, Yan Yu almost used the strongest power, a flash of lightning emerged from the stick body, increasing the attack power.

"Be careful, flash!"

Lin Kezhu is well aware of Yan Yu ’s terrible situation. Even if she is, she dare not say that she will win Yan Yu. Now, Ye Chenfeng consumption is still relatively obvious, unable to exert the strongest strength.

"Forty thousand pounds of strength."

Hearing the exclamation of Lin Kezhu, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge. He controlled the strength of the body to blend with soul power, and raised the power to the limit. A large amount of power was gathered on the surface of his fist, and a punch came towards the hole On the dragon stick.

"With the flesh and blood fist firmly resist dragon pattern long stick, this kid is really tired." Seeing the scene in front of him, Song Qi showed a mischievous smile, and he had expected a scene of Ye Chenfeng's arm smashing.

The Lin Kezhu, which was about to attack, showed a desperate look, and some were afraid to look down.

"Om!"

Ye Chenfeng compressed the power to its extreme fist and hit the dragon stick. The horrible force of 40,000 jins poured into the stick like a tide. It shattered the lightning that circled on the stick and shocked Yan. Rain's arms were numb, and he could hardly hold the dragon stick.

"What, is this guy's fist made of black iron? How could it be so hard." Yan Yu set off a huge wave in his heart, unable to accept the facts in front of him.

Not only Yan Yu was stunned by the amazing ** power of Ye Chenfeng, Song Qi and Lin Kezhu also fell into a slack, watching Ye Chenfeng like a monster.

"Sure enough, this Yan Yu's strength, affected by the death cemetery, suppressed to Level 6 Illusory Beast Master Realm." Exploding the ultimate strength, one punch knocked back Yan Yu, Ye Chenfeng's heart was determined.

He screamed, his body burst again, and his blood was pouring out of his body like a smoke of smoke. Yan Yu felt suffocated by the horrible sense of oppression.

"Lei Jiao stick method."

Feeling the threat posed by Ye Chenfeng, Yan Yu dared not care any more and resolutely cast Spirit Level High-Grade Soul Skill wind and thunder stick method to counterattack.

A stick with a flash of thunder flashed out in shock, turned into a dragon with claws, and whistled and attacked Ye Chenfeng.

Although Yan Yu is affected by the death cemetery, he cannot wield the strongest attack power of the wind thunder stick method, but the wind thunder stick method is Spirit Level High-Grade Soul Skill after all, and its power is extremely terrible.

"Form Displacement Phantom!"

Feeling the threat of Leiguang Jiaolong, Ye Chenfeng decisively stepped on Form Displacement Phantom to evade.

I saw a gleam of gleaming light under his feet, a vague shadow emerged from his body, increasing his degree, thrillingly evading the attack of the Lightning Dragon, approaching Yan Yu, and striking him like a thundering offensive.

Ye Chenfeng and Yan Yu fought fiercely together, and Lin Kezhu and Song Qi, who had recovered, also attacked each other.

For a time, the deafening blast sounded, and the terrifying soul power collided fiercely, forming a violent shock wave. The ground beneath them was covered with cracks, and large swaths of graves were flattened to the ground.

Expensive Lin Kezhu knows that if he cannot defeat Song Qi in a decisive battle, he will be very dangerous, and he will decisively exert his strongest Soul Skill and attack Song Qi.

As Yan Python's huge body emerged from her body, soul power poured into the Fire Crystal War Blade. For a time, the surface of the Fire Crystal War Blade was coated with a fiery red light, as if burning.

"Naruto Mountain."

Lin Kezhu burst into a scream, the fire crystal sword in his hand suddenly chopped off, the horrible red sword awn swept the hot gale, turned into a knife mountain, and slashed to Song Qi.

"Lin Kezhu, different from today, you are destined to be a loser."

Song Qi's pupils shrank, and a terrible beast soul looming in his body. The purple thunder sprang out, condensing into a terrifying purple thunder awn, splitting up against the Huodao Mountain.

"Boom!"

The moment when the two great swordsmans chopped off, a deafening popping sound burst out, and the billowing air waves fluctuated and the yin violently rolled over, as if the earth was about to be torn apart.

"Poof!"

firmly resist hit, Lin Kezhu, Song Qi both received the power backlash, and retreated while spurting blood.

Lin Kezhu took a deep breath, holding back the blood flowing in his body, chopped off the flame again and slashed towards Song Qi. For a time, the Lin Kezhu's tide-like offensive, and the deadly posture suppressed Song Qi, forcing him to lose again and again.

"Lin Kezhu, I want to see how long you can persist."

Although Song Qi is passive, he is not panic, and he tries his best to defend full power, consuming soul power of Lin Kezhu, waiting for a turnaround.

"No good, Sister Lin can't persevere for a long time, I must fight, otherwise she may be in danger."

Although the Lin Kezhu offensive was fierce, Ye Chenfeng ’s keen sense of perception sensed that Lin Kezhu ’s body breath was a little disordered, and guessed that she could not support it anymore.

Ye Chenfeng relied on the dragon-shaped stick from the absolute strength firmly resist Yan Yu hole to punch universe pouch, Chi Xiaojian turned into a red awn and flew out. Then, Half-Step sword momentum sprayed out in his body.

"Half-Step sword momentum!"

A sword pierced out, and a fierce swordmang appeared in the void, piercing the chaotic air, and struck Yan Yu with an unstoppable momentum.

When Yan Yu cast Soul Skill, firmly resist Half-Step sword momentum, and a trace of his body was out of control, Ye Chenfeng stepped on Form Displacement Phantom and suddenly approached his body.

"Go to death."

Ye Chenfeng appeared strangely in front of him, Yan Yu, who was slightly out of control, immediately danced the dragon-shaped long stick to attack. When the overlapping sticks fell, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the Form Displacement Phantom, dodged the overlapping sticks, and appeared Behind him.

"Not good!"

The overlapping stick figure was evaded by Ye Chenfeng, Yan Yu instinctively wanted to evade.

But at the moment he dodges, he suddenly feels a tremor on the ground under his feet, delaying his dodge.

The next moment, a fierce swordmang appeared behind him, slashing in the void, breaking his body defense, leaving a sharp bone mark on his back, slashing him with a sword Went out.

Not waiting for him to stabilize his body, the endless sword momentum exploded from the body of Ye Chenfeng again, condensed with amazing destructive power, and struck his head with a sword.

Although Yan Yu dodges desperately, Half-Step sword momentum's condensed sword is too fast. In the blink of an eye, his right arm is cut off by the sharp sword, and the blood falls to the ground.

The right arm was cut off by Ye Chenfeng, and Yan Yan, who was hurt, howled, covering the wound of the broken arm with blood flow, and decisively escaped.

Yan Yu's escape, Song Qi was also afraid, glanced at Ye Chenfeng in horror, suddenly dropped to see the unsupportable Lin Kezhu, and escaped with Yan Yu.