Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 147: The prestige of Primordial Chaos
Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!
"Cracked!"
Looking at the cracks on the surface of the giant black tripod, Ye Chenfeng showed a deep surprise. ? Net
Although this rift only extends for more than ten meters, it is insignificant for the hill-sized black tripod, but it makes Ye Chenfeng feel calm and continue to release six sword momentums, urging the power of Grand Dao to evolve the Extreme Cold sword attack.
"Booming ..."
A thunderous thunderous sound spread through the fields. The dense water ripples appeared in the air, and the soul shook with Ye Chenfeng.
A lot of blood ran down his mouth and his ears ran out.
The soul was shocked by the sound from Heiding, but Ye Chenfeng did not slow down the offensive, constantly blasting the sword momentum sixth heaven, forcibly exerting Extreme Cold , and attacking Heiding.
Under repeated attacks, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of Ruling seven swords is getting deeper and deeper, but the consumption of Extreme Cold is getting bigger and bigger.
And the surface of the black tripod in front of him was covered with sword marks, and a lot of cracks spread around.
After about a day, the dizziness in my mind became more and more serious. The almost exhausted Ye Chenfeng of soul power had to stop attacking, sitting cross-legged on the cracked ground, digesting the just epiphany.
And his epiphany, another 13 days have passed, and there are only two days left in January. If he ca n’t break the three black tripods that suppress the space in two days, he will be killed. herein.
Just like Ye Chenfeng forgot the time, when sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless, a piercing sword sound thinned out in his body, piercing the void straight, splitting on the boundary wall of the space, stirring up the air like a lotus ripple.
"Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold ."
When Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, countless fine lights burst out, and the sharp sword qi sprayed out of his body instantly gathered and turned into a giant sword that seemed to be condensed by ice, freezing the void, driving Grand Dao The power of heavily is cut on the black tripod covered with cracks.
"Boom!"
The sturdy black tripod was attacked by Ruling seven swords's first Extreme Cold cast by Ye Chenfeng, and it shattered violently. The violent energy shocked the entire void and caused a large area of distortion, driving the earth to tremble violently.
"Hoo, finally broke a black tripod."
In the thirteenth day of the epiphany, the black tripod was blasted in one fell swoop, and there was no joy on the face of Ye Chenfeng. He fell down in the air and gasped heavily.
As he exerts more and more power to cast Extreme Cold , the corresponding consumption is also greater. With his current strength, he can only display Extreme Cold once, which exhausts the entire body of soul power.
"There are two days left, and there is not much time left for me."
Ye Chenfeng glanced at the two black tripods in the majestic suppression space, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, seizing the time to recover the nearly dry soul power.
"Twenty-eight days, it broke a black tripod, which was a bit slower."
The moment when the first black tripod broke, True Spirit immediately sensed it, but True Spirit was not satisfied with this degree.
"Master True Spirit, do you think that Ye Chenfeng can break the remaining two black tripods in the remaining two days." Tablet Spirit asked.
"It's hard!"
True Spirit shook his head and said.
"Hey, with this innate skill of Ye Chenfeng, give him enough time, the future exhibition is unlimited, if you die in the forbidden land of Sanding, it is a pity."
When I saw the amazing innate skill of Ye Chenfeng, Tablet Spirit started to love, and sighed softly.
"This is a rule set by the owner, and I can't change it, but it's about my Spirit Clan heritage, so sloppy." True Spirit said lightly.
"Hey, it seems that you and I are going to fall into a deep sleep again." Tablet Spirit sighed softly, and they were not optimistic. Ye Chenfeng broke two black tripods in the remaining two days and passed the test .
After more than half a day, Ye Chenfeng recovered the consumed soul power, adjusted its own state to the best, and came under the second black tripod, ready to cast Ruling seven swords and break the black tripod.
"Hoo!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, six heavy sword momentum sprayed out in his body, sword light surged for a time, the endless sword light quickly gathered, formed a cold lightsaber above his head, the sharp sword momentum cut the air into two In half, the piercing sword sounds kept coming.
"Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold ."
Ye Chenfeng shouted, six heavy sword momentum urged the power of Grand Dao to control the cold light sword to cut off in the void, and the terrible attack made Heaven and Earth fall into darkness.
"Boom ..."
The Extreme Cold sword shadow with amazing destructive power was chopped on the black tripod. The powerful force exploded on the surface of the black tripod, which shattered the black tripod of tens of meters.
The dark and violent anti-seismic force disperses to the surroundings like dark clouds.
"Not broken!"
Ye Chenfeng thought that the use of ‘Extreme Cold ’ could break the black tripod with a sword, but the fact gave him a heavy blow, which made him fall into a trough.
He did not break the black tripod this time. The time left for Ye Chenfeng is very limited. When he resumes the consumption of soul power, he is left with less than one day.
"Can't give up, there must be a way."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, get rid of the confusion in your mind, sit cross-legged on the ground, and quickly recover the consumed soul power.
When the last day arrived, Ye Chenfeng recovered the consumed soul power, and the whole body rose from the sky, releasing the power of six sword momentums to urge Grand Dao, using the "Extreme Cold " bombardment on the cracked black tripod, and the second The black tripod shattered.
"Hey, Ye Chenfeng crushed the second black tripod, but he was left with less than a day, and he may have no chance." True Spirit sighed softly and felt sorry for Ye Chenfeng.
There is less and less time left for Ye Chenfeng, but there is no trace of panic on Ye Chenfeng's face. He seizes the limited time and quickly recovers the consumed soul power.
When there is still an hour before the one-month deadline, the Ye Chenfeng, which has completely restored soul power, stands up, and the deep eyes stare at the last magnificent black tripod.
"The success or failure is here."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the best, his body flew up like a sword, and stayed in midair.
"Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold !"
Ye Chenfeng slammed, the indifferent voice echoed between Heaven and Earth, a blade full of extreme cold, driving the power of Grand Dao to fall from the air, severely cut on the last black tripod, will This black tripod shattered numerous cracks, but it did not break.
"Power Of Primordial Chaos , break it for me."
When Ye Chenfeng cast ‘Extreme Cold ’ and used up the last soul power in the body, he used his biggest hole card, Power Of Primordial Chaos bred by Primordial Chaos Divine Wood, and shot at the cracking black tripod.
Although this strand of Power Of Primordial Chaos is only the size of a cow ’s hair, the bursting power shocked the Heaven and Earth, hitting the cracked black tripod, and suddenly bursting with devastating power, shattering the black tripod and bombarding the tripod space. Wear a huge black hole.
"Successful!"
Looking at the last black tripod being bombed by Power Of Primordial Chaos , Ye Chenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, clenching his teeth, forcibly controlling the Golden Peng wings to stretch out his back, set off a gust of wind, and flew out against the chaotic air After disappearing into the black hole, it disappeared into the collapsed Sanding Forbidden Land.