Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 217: Invincible

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"Hoohoo ..."

A piercing air friction sounded, mirroring the Ju Que Heavenly Sword with a continuous cast of One Sword Instant Kill, the lightning bolt rolled up the vast sword momentum, constantly attacking the body of Ye Chenfeng, forcing him to retreat in succession, and the blood and blood in the body rolled violently A ray of blood ran down the corner of his mouth. ?

"great perfection sword momentum, 400,000 strength, break me!"

In absolute decline, Ye Chenfeng slammed, and the great perfection sword momentum and 400,000 pounds of force that made Heaven and Earth all melt into Ju Que Heavenly Sword, stimulating the attack power of Ju Que Heavenly Sword, and struck the attacking One Sword Instant Kill.

"Om!"

Two powerful attacks collided together, and immediately a dense explosion sounded. A terrible force rushed into the arm of Ye Chenfeng through Ju Que Heavenly Sword, and the skin of his arm cracked, and a lot of blood was uncontrolled. Flowing out, staining his arm blood red.

"You are not my opponent, or give up early, let me send you back to the west." Mirroring the Ye Chenfeng with **** arms and pale Ye Chenfeng, he said arrogantly.

"I will not give up until the last moment."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, holding his body seriously, holding 10,000 pounds of Ju Que Heavenly Sword tightly, said firmly.

At the moment when the body was injured, Ye Chenfeng wanted to use the Shadow Golden Needle symbol to directly attack the mirrored soul and reverse the passive beating situation.

But in the end he gave up.

"If I can't even beat myself, talk about what is the pursuit of supreme Grand Dao, and talk about what is the peak of Martial Dao." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, clenching his fists, rekindled his fighting spirit.

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

When I touched the eyes of Ye Chenfeng burning the fire of fighting spirit, the corner of the mirror mouth slightly raised, and a cold smile appeared, holding Ju Que Heavenly Sword to continue attacking Ye Chenfeng.

"great perfection sword momentum, cut!"

Looking at the murderous mirror image, great perfection sword momentum is cut off in the void, and the resurgent Ye Chenfeng and the mirror are fighting again.

"Boom!"

When the two fought fiercely, a wave of extremely destructive energy was formed, which rolled around, and the terrible force shook the ground on the snowy road, shaking violently.

"Flowing Clouds Thorn!"

"Wind Shadow Slash!"

"One Sword Instant Kill!"

In order to injure the mirror image, Ye Chenfeng spared no effort to exert the Sword of Annihilation tactics again and again, and carried out a cloud-like offensive, gradually regaining some passive and backward situations.

"Good opportunity!"

When Ye Chenfeng exploded 400,000 jin of force, firmly resist mirror image attack, and a sword knocked it back, the mirror image revealed a rare emptiness.

Ye Chenfeng did not waste this rare opportunity, the whole body turned into a very thin sword shadow, a sword cut through the cold air, pierced into the mirror chest.

"Oh!"

A blazing fire lighted up on the mirror chest, Ye Chenfeng cast One Sword Instant Kill, the stab shadow, there was no hole through the mirror body, just a long sword mark on his chest, there was no drop of blood .

"What is wrong with this mirrored body defense, this test is unfair."

Ye Chenfeng did n’t expect that the mirrored body was so hard, and he could n’t hurt his body with a blow of Ju Que Heavenly Sword full power, which made Ye Chenfeng's whole heart fall to the bottom.

"I said, you can't beat me, or obediently give up, don't do unnecessary struggles." Mirror looked at the gloomy, gasping Ye Chenfeng, said arrogantly.

"I also said that I won't give up until the last minute."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, rid of the clutter in his mind, staring at the mirror image, bursting powerful force again, attacking the mirror image.

"Profound Cold Spirit Water!"

At a distance of three meters near the mirror, Ye Chenfeng released Profound Cold Spirit Water and poured out of his body, freezing towards the mirror.

"Kacha!"

The mirror was attacked by Profound Cold Spirit Water, the body surface immediately condensed into a thick ice, and the whole body froze.

"Collapsing Clouds Palm!"

Ye Chenfeng slammed, forty thousand pounds of force poured out of his palm, printed on the mirror image frozen by Profound Cold Spirit Water, and the powerful palm smashed the ice, which was printed on the chest of the mirror.

The Collapsing Clouds Palm flooded with 400,000 jin of force. The explosive power is enough to smash a mountain, but the bombardment on the mirror body only shocked it back three steps. There is still no body of heavy injury, which makes him bleed.

The mirror image stabilizes the body, pedals Form Displacement Phantom, turns into several afterimages, and approaches Ye Chenfeng with a very fast degree.

"Profound Cold Spirit Water!"

When Ye Chenfeng exploded 400,000 pounds of force and wanted to force it back, the cold bitter cold was released from the mirror body, freezing the body of Ye Chenfeng.

"Not good!"

Ye Chenfeng did n’t expect that the mirror could really replicate the power of Profound Cold Spirit Water. With a trembling heart, he quickly burst powerful ** power and wanted to shatter the ice on the surface of his body.

At this time, the mirror image completely copied the attack he had just made. A palm full of 400,000 pounds shattered the ice, bombarded his chest, and flew him out, and the entire chest was deeply sunk into the body. A large amount of blood was sprayed in his mouth.

If it is not Ye Chenfeng training Bone Forging Boundary to 60% level, ** defense power is greatly improved, this palm is enough to blow him up and die on the spot.

"Damn, how can we defeat this mirror!"

Ye Chenfeng covered his collapsed chest and climbed **** the ground, looking at the mirror image of the heavy steps and step by step, for the first time in his heart, there was despair.

It can be said that Ye Chenfeng did everything he could to defeat the mirror, but still could not heavy injury mirror, his heart sank to the bottom.

"It's over, you can die."

The mirror holds Ju Que Heavenly Sword and walks to the seriously injured and confident Ye Chenfeng, killing intent said awe-inspiringly.

After the words were finished, a terrible swordman traversed the void and chopped it down towards Ye Chenfeng. He wanted to split his body in half and put his life to rest.

At the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Golden Peng wings, flashed violently, and set off a hurricane. The thrilling dodge evaded the mirror image, which was a killing blow, flying in the air.

"Do you have Monster Beast wings?"

The mirrorless eyes without a touch of emotion looked at Ye Chenfeng, who had fled into the air, and condensed the same wings as the Golden Peng wings. A violent one flew into the air.

"Damn it, this mirror image can replicate all my abilities. Is he could it be really invincible?" Ye Chenfeng said with some despair, looking at the mirror image of the Golden Peng wings flying fast.

He no longer knows how to defeat the mirror.

"It's over!"

Just when Ye Chenfeng was shaken and the fighting spirit was hit, the mirror image quickly flapped the wings of Golden Peng, turning into a dark golden afterimage approaching Ye Chenfeng.

The next moment, a waterfall-like sword-man's sword cut into the void, pierced the heavily air, and severely cut to the Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured and evaded slowly.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng, who was unable to dodge, was chopped by the sword in the tearing space, and the whole body was like a kite with a broken line. It hit the ground fiercely and smashed the ground out of a big pit, a lot of blood Uncontrolled spewing out of his body.

"Is it over? Am I really going to die here?"

Ye Chenfeng stared at the blood-red eyes and looked at the icy sky, the whole person was desperate.