Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1288: The power of the dead soul pearl


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"Oh my God, is Ye Chenfeng crazy? Just now the two of them joined forces, and they are not opponents of the ancestor of Jingyue. Now he dares to challenge alone. Is he trying to die?"

"Looking for death? Have you ever seen that demon is short-lived? Ye Chenfeng dare to single out the ancestor of Jingyue, surely there is a dependence?"

Looking at his face pale, but fighting intent's high Ye Chenfeng, everyone's attention is focused on him. ?

"Brother, what do you say about Ye Chenfeng's dependence?" Leizǐ Xin stared closely at Ye Chenfeng and asked with a look of expectation.

"I can't guess it!"

The strength of the ancestor of Jingyue is too terrible, and the golden God of War he controls is indestructible. Leizi Fan ca n’t think of breaking his head. What other means can Ye Chenfeng fight against him.

"Junior, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Golden God of War hollow eyes burst out a thick murderous opportunity. He stepped out in one step, instantly crossed more than ten feet, appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng, blasted Jin Guangcan's fist, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng, thinking It takes a punch to explode his body.

"Sword Steps !"

Jingyue Ancestor came with a punch, and Ye Chenfeng immediately stepped on Sword Steps to dodge. In an instant, he increased tenfold, rubbing the golden fist that Jingyue Ancestor made, and approached his body.

Next, Ye Chenfeng merged the power of the soul of the dead soul, blasted a fist at the body of Jingyue's ancestor, and bombarded him on his golden suit.

Relying on the invincible defense of the Golden God of War, ancestor Jingyue resisted the power of one punch of Ye Chenfeng, but the power of the dead soul beads filled in the fist, but through the golden armor, burst into his body.

"No, what is this power!"

Being attacked by the soul beads of death, the first ancestor of Jingyue felt great pain and a roar of pain.

Seeing that the dead spirit bead had fatal damage to the dead as it was imagined, Ye Chenfeng continued to fuse the dead spirit bead, and continually blasted a powerful punch, bombarding the body of the Golden God of War , Through the gold suit, constantly damaging the soul of Jingyue's ancestors, forcing him to lose again and again.

"Hey, what the **** is going on!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded by the ancestors of Jingyue who evaded from side to side and agonized with pain.

The ancestor of Jingyue, who was invincible in Heaven and Earth just now, was beaten by Ye Chenfeng in an instant, and he had no power to fight back. This scene completely subverted everyone ’s imagination.

"What kind of power did Ye Chenfeng use, and why did it turn around in an instant!"

Leizǐ Xin widened her beautiful big eyes and stared at Ye Chenfeng, which constantly shocked her mind and stirred her interest, muttered to herself.

"Hey, compared with him, I'm so far away!"

innate skill is amazing. Leizi Fan, who claims to be the first person of the Lei young generation, rarely admires a person, but witnessing the performance of Ye Chenfeng today, he has been completely conquered. No matter how powerful or means Ye Chenfeng reveals, he is beyond the reach.

"Bafang Killing Fist."

Being continuously attacked by the Ye Chenfeng Fusion Soul Bead, the ancestor Jing Jingyue, who was getting more and more injured, launched a Jedi counterattack, instantly bursting more than a dozen lore fists, blocking a large area of ​​void, and blasting towards Ye Chenfeng.

Avoiding unavoidable, burning Heavenly Saint fire, Zichu Shenglei sprayed out the body of Ye Chenfeng, bombarded the Bafang killing fist of a powerful heaven-shaking, weakening the Bafang killing attack, relying on the golden dragon robe, and comparable to the quasi-holy Treasure-level flesh, firmly resist Jingyue ancestor moved killing move.

"Boom!"

A thunderous blast sounded in the sky.

Ye Chenfeng was blown out by a fist of lore, leaving a lot of blood mist in the air.

"Yeah, Young Master Ye will be fine!"

As Ye Chenfeng was blasted by the ancestors of Jingyue, Yin Ruoxi's charming face showed deep worry and asked nervously.

"It should be fine!"

Although he did not fight against the ancestors of Jingyue, Yin Jiuyu felt the terrible attack of the ancestors of Jingyue. Even if he was attacked by his ancestors of firmly resist, the ancestors of Jingyue would be subject to heavy injury.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Yin Ruoxi and others pinched a sweat for Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng summoned a gold-winged flying feather, a fierce one, rolled up an endless gust of wind and flew over, and the power of the fusion of the dead soul beads continued Attack, the soul of the ancestor of the mirror moon hidden in the Golden God of War must be bombarded.

"I want to see if you can resist me a few punches!"

The ancestor of Jingyue did n’t expect the Ye Chenfeng defense to be so amazing. firmly resist Bafang fist was only slightly injured, and continued to play Bafang fist, bombing Ye Chenfeng.

"Ancient Mingqu!"

When the Mirror Moon Ancestor full power attacked, Devouring God Brain was very deduced, and evolved into a large number of Dao Intent patterns, playing ancient medley to attack the soul of the Mirror Moon Ancestor in the Golden God of War.

Under the attack of Gu Mingqu, Jingyue's first ancestor's offensive was immediately affected. Seizing this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng swung the attack to the extreme, and the fists that dragged the tail of death attacked the Golden God of War continuously through him. The indestructible body damaged the ancestor of Jingyue.

The soul injury is getting more and more serious. The ancestor of Jingyue, who is in pain and roaring, suddenly burned a powerful soul and raised his own strength to the limit. full power counterattacked and it is necessary to kill Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng relies on strong defense and the soul beads of death. When fiercely fighting with the ancestor of Jingyue, Primordial Chaos Divine Beast and the sword spirit puppet join hands, constantly heavy injury Jinghua real person, cut off his vitality.

"Old stuff, let me die!"

When the sword spirit puppet broke the Jinghua live with a sword, Primordial Chaos Divine Beast exploded 200 million kilograms of power, and raised the bronze ancient coffin high, and Taishan crushed the top and generally hit him, directly wounding him seriously and unable to hide. The real person Jinghua fell to the ground from midair and smashed the right arm of his full power defense directly.

"Supreme Ancestor ..."

Looking at the fact that Jinghua fell from the air to the ground, Jingyuezong's disciples burst into tears. At this time, Jingyuezong's sense of superiority was completely broken, and only fear and weakness remained in their hearts.

"Om!"

The chaotic void shuddered, the sword spirit puppet and the black dragon holy sword merged into an obsessed divine sword, slashed into the real Jinghua who smashed into the ground, and a sword split his body, Slashed his lower body.

"Go to hell!"

Primordial Chaos Divine Beast threw the bronze ancient coffin vigorously and grabbed his head before Jinghua live-action exploded, smashing his head and ending his life.

Seeing the scene where Jinghua real person was killed by Primordial Chaos Divine Beast and Jianling puppet together, Jing Kehan, who was defended by full power against Gan Minghou's attack, fell into panic.

At this time, he can only put all his hopes on the ancestor of Jingyue, but when he looks at the sky dome, the hope in his heart is broken.

Because he saw that Jingyuezong ’s largest ancestor, relying on Jingyuezong, was blasted by dozens of feet from midair by Ye Chenfeng ’s death-struck punch, hitting a towering mountain in the distance. The whole mountain shattered.

"How could this be, how could his strength be so terrible!"

Jing Kehan ​​was in a state of confusion, and the battle was far beyond his imagination. The strength and hole cards revealed by Ye Chenfeng and others made him desperate.

"You, what kind of treasure do you have!"

The ancestor of Mirror Moon is full of confidence in the defense of the Golden God of War. Even if it is a general holy treasure, it is difficult to penetrate the defense of the Golden God of War, but the Ye Chenfeng blasted the power in the fist, but it easily penetrated the Golden God of War and directly injured him His soul makes him doubt that there is a shocking treasure in Ye Chenfeng.

"You have too much nonsense!"

Ye Chenfeng coldly responded, turning into a golden light in mid-air, and continued to attack the ancestor of Jingyue.

Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng tide, the Golden God of War was beaten again and again, smashing the towering high mountains around Jingyuezong.

The ancestor of the mirror moon hidden in the Golden God of War, was even more crushed by the power of the dead soul beads, and could not support it.

"Boy, give me hell!"

The soul body was broken and could not withstand the fierce offensive of Ye Chenfeng. The ancestor of the mirror moon who was on the verge of death made a stern voice, and suddenly flew out of the Golden God of War, turning into a soul light, attacking the mind of Ye Chenfeng.

Between life and death, he wants to tear the soul of Ye Chenfeng and kill him.


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