Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 218: Betrayal
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"I told you a long time ago, I am invincible, you should still admit defeat by obediently." Mirrored arrogantly looking at Ye Chenfeng, said arrogantly.
"No, I have not lost, even if the last drop of blood remains, I will not admit defeat."
The hegemony of the mirror image aroused the blood in Ye Chenfeng's heart. The fighting spirit he had just lost was back. He struggled to stand up and looked at the mirror image without fear.
"Why, do n’t you admit defeat?"
The mirror did n’t expect that Ye Chenfeng could arouse high fighting spirit in such desperate situations, and asked some unexpectedly.
"In my word of life, these two words were not admitted." Bloody Ye Chenfeng raised Ju Que Heavenly Sword high and pointed at the mirror. "Come on, let's continue fighting to see who can live to the end." "
"Interesting!" The mirror watched Ye Chenfeng pointing at himself with the tip of his sword, his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile, and a terrible breath rushed to Ye Chenfeng.
"Blood energy!"
Under the impact of the momentum released by the mirror, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath burned the body's blood at all costs, stabilized the body's injuries, and improved its own strength.
The reason why Ye Chenfeng chooses to burn qi and blood instead of Shouyuan is because he feels that the mirror image is a living body, and he is very likely to copy Life Soul Technique.
But just now, Ye Chenfeng is now, the mirror is injured no matter what, he has never shed a drop of blood in his body, guessing that he may not have blood in his body, and cannot burn qi and blood.
"Burn Qi and Blood!"
Looking at the whole body's qi and blood burning, the strength of the Ye Chenfeng, the mirror image frowned, and did not copy the Ye Chenfeng method.
"Sure enough, this mirror image can't replicate qi and blood burning."
When Ye Chenfeng burns qi and blood, the mirror is indifferent. He knows he is betting that there is no blood in the mirror, and he cannot burn qi and blood to improve his strength.
Burning qi and blood, Ye Chenfeng reached the peak of its strength. Golden Peng's wings flew fiercely, setting off a gust of wind and continuing to attack the mirror.
"Bang Bang Bang ..."
The fierce collisions aroused the blazing fire, the fierce attack was wanton in the air, the fierce fighting between Ye Chenfeng and the mirror was fast, fast and strong.
The terrible attack ripped through the icy air, the numerous ice and gravel fragments, and the huge sound like Huang Zhong Da Lu, oscillating between Heaven and Earth.
"Useless, you are not destined to be my opponent, I am killing Undying."
Although the offensive of the mirror image is suppressed by the burning breath, the high Ye Chenfeng of fighting intent, but the body defense of the mirror image is too terrible, Ye Chenfeng continuous movement of the attack can not heavy injury his **.
"Really? How do I feel that your momentum is beginning to decline?"
Although Ye Chenfeng has been unable to mirror heavy injury for a long time, his heart is not affected by a trace. Ye Chenfeng discards all the thoughts in his mind and is just a blind attack.
He firmly believes that he can be more self-defeating and beat the mirror.
The offensive was slowly suppressed by Ye Chenfeng, which burned the power of blood and blood. The terrible mirror of the defense began to counterattack full power, and wanted to regain the initiative.
"Collapsing Clouds Palm!"
The mirror screamed, compressing its power to the extreme, the cloud-crossing palm drew the bright light and shadow, and printed on Ye Chenfeng.
"Hoo!"
The wings of Ye Chenfeng flashed, and the whole body was raised high. While evading the mirror attack, holding Ju Que Heavenly Sword and chopping from the sky, the sword of heavily was cut into the mirror head.
In a series of fierce battles, the consumption of mirror images is also very obvious. He did not attack firmly resist Ye Chenfeng as he did at the beginning, but evaded full power.
"Aren't you claiming to be invincible? How could you dodge it? It's not like your style." Ye Chenfeng looked at the mirror image of the dodge attack without sarcasm.
"Kill!"
The words of Ye Chenfeng stung the mirror. He burst into a scream and continued to attack Ye Chenfeng with Ju Que Heavenly Sword in his hand.
The two did not let each other fight again.
From the sky to the underground, from the glacier to the river, Ye Chenfeng and the mirror have been fighting tirelessly for more than an hour, and they still haven't scored the winner.
Feeling that the power of qi and blood in the body began to decline, Ye Chenfeng gnawed his teeth and burned the powerful power of qi and blood again, forcibly improving his own strength and fighting with the mirror image.
"Ju Que Heavenly Sword, full power one blow!"
Just when the duo succumbed to the white-hot stage, Ye Chenfeng burst into screams, and the grim Blood Dragon emerged from his body. soul power, sword momentum, and power were all melted into the Ju Que Heavenly Sword, slashing hard into a somewhat exhausted mirror image .
"Boom!"
The two firmly resist struck, ignited an endless storm, and the powerful force caused them to tremble at the same time and retreat uncontrollably.
"Chop!"
The first blow of firmly resist, Ye Chenfeng is not reluctant to spare, regardless of the feeling of arm numbness, clenching Ju Que Heavenly Sword with both hands, chopping over again, chopping towards the mirror image of slightly changed face.
firmly resist's second blow, Ye Chenfeng and the two aggravated their physical injuries at the same time. The powerful Yu Weizhen made the Ye Chenfeng's blood flow continued, and a lot of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
"Chop!"
The injury is getting worse, but the Ye Chenfeng's momentum is like a smoke, he is screaming at the sky, he roars, like an invincible **** of war, holding a Ju Que Heavenly Sword, slashing the third sword, slashing towards the pupil, the face changes dramatically Mirror.
The majestic momentum, the powerful sword, cut off the mirror image.
"Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold !"
In the moment when three swords were cut continuously and the mirror image was cut, great perfection sword momentum sprayed out the body of Ye Chenfeng, deducing the power of Grand Dao over his head.
Then, the terrible power of Grand Dao was transformed into Extreme Cold sword light, and it was arbitrarily poured down, as if the waterfall was flowing backwards, the momentum was huge, and it was cut into the mirror of the body out of control.
"Extreme Cold !"
Detected by Ye Chenfeng's Ruling seven swords attack, the mirror forcibly stabilizes the body, without hesitation to copy the power of Grand Dao, and uses the same moves to fight back.
Two attacks with the power of Grand Dao bombarded together, which caused a thousand waves.
The horrible explosion bursts in the sky, the dazzling light swallows all the brilliance around, the terrifying Yu Wei instantly swept the Ye Chenfeng duo in it, madly destroying their bodies.
"Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold !"
With the power of burning qi and blood, Ye Chenfeng withstood the impact of the destruction of Yu Wei, regardless of physical damage, and stimulated all the potential of the body, and once again used Ruling seven swords.
For this sword, he incorporated the power of burning qi and blood into it, and saw a dazzling Grand Dao sword that burst into the sky, mixing Profound Cold Spirit Water and 400,000 kg of force, as if to split Heaven and Earth in half.
This sword cuts through everything, and the sword looks at it. The invincible sword momentum cuts into the mirror body of the panic, splitting its hard body in half.
"Boom!"
The mysterious mirror that turns into a mirror image is broken, and the terrible mirror image turns into a dark blue energy, floating in the air.
Next, at the end of the road of ice and snow, a slowly rotating black hole appeared in space.
"Hoo ..."
After defeating the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng's body was almost full of oil and light, and his body was soft. heavily fell on the icy ground. There was almost no piece of flesh on his body. He gasped heavily and did not want to move again.