Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 430: Wins and losses


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"Dark Dao Intent, devour."

Being continuously attacked by Wrath of Divine Retribution, unable to support with the power of Bing Cangshan, his physical injuries have been worsened repeatedly. In order to get rid of the situation of passive beating, he strongly resisted his physical injuries and cast the final hole card, ten dark patterns appeared. Out of his body, a dark vortex formed, devastating the devastating attack released by Wrath of Divine Retribution, reducing the pressure on the body.

"Blood Refining Sword!"

When the dark Dao Intent engulfed Wrath of Divine Retribution, Bing Cangshan jumped high, the whole person and the magic sword were fused together, and the crimson red shadow was cut out, and the Wrath of Divine Retribution was torn apart and came out of the trap.

"This is the dark Dao Intent!"

Looking at the ten dark patterns around the body of Bing Cangshan, Ye Chenfeng could not help but be shocked. Bing Cangshan, like himself, is an arrogant man with a natural luck. It is too difficult to kill him.

"Ye Chenfeng, I really didn't expect that you would force me to such a point, but the game will end immediately, and you will definitely become my soul under the sword."

The scarred Bing Cangshan screamed in the sky, and the long black danced with the wind, and ten dark lines were melted into the magic sword, unlocking the seal in the sword.

The next moment, the power that made Heaven and Earth shocked from the magic sword, and the terrible attack shocked everyone present.

"It's terrible, these two youngster are terrible, then Ye Chenfeng comprehends the Dao Intent of the sword, Dao Intent of the thunder, this Bing Cangshan is more powerful, comprehends the dark Dao Intent, and has a war knife sealed with Demon Power ."

"Chen'er, seeing their hole cards, you now have a certain chance of defeating them." Jian Ling Taoist asked solemnly.

"Well ... if I face the Ye Chenfeng, I only have 20% confidence in winning. If I face this Bing Cangshan, I should have 40% sure to beat him." Jian Chen stared at the two on the field, contemplative After a while, said.

"What's the matter, do you think Ye Chenfeng is more powerful." Jianling Taoist asked.

"If I didn't guess wrong, Bing Cangshan should now show all the cards, and Ye Chenfeng should still have no cards to play. If Bing Cangshan can't beat Ye Chenfeng in one go, he will eventually be the loser." Jian Chen said.

"Big Slashing Dragon Blade!"

Unlocked the seal in the magic sword, Bing Cangshan, whose attack power reached its limit, roared loudly, and cut off the West Demon Sect inheritance Dao Skill .

The dark and dark blade of the sword cut into the void, like a menacing black dragon, and slashed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Ruling seven swords, Devouring Thunder!"

At the beginning of the fight with Molong Yuan, Ye Chenfeng had learned the terrible slash of the magic dragon blade, and he did not hesitate to use Ruling seven swords to fight back.

Dao Mark of Sword, Thunderstrike flew out of his body, and surrounded him, forming a violent thunder sword, mixed with the power of dragon blood, five million pounds of force, the power of killing heavily On the big dragon blade.

"Kacha ..."

The two Grand Dao skills were fiercely opposed in the middle of the Wudoutai, and the deafening blasting sound was endless. A series of winding cracks filled the void, exuding the energy of the waves and sand.

"Heavenly Thunder suit, defense!"

Under the impact of an anti-seismic force, Ye Chenfeng immediately stimulated the defensive power of the Heavenly Thunder suit and resisted the fierce tide attack.

And the control of the dark Dao Intent, the formation of the Bing Cangshan devouring armor is also very little affected.

"Ye Chenfeng, I advise you not to do unnecessary struggles. With your attack power, you ca n’t break the swallowing defense of the dark Dao Intent, and the power in the magic sword is enough to kill you"

Bing Cangshan took a deep breath, suppresses the qi and blood flowing in the body, and deliberately strikes Ye Chenfeng.

"Dark Dao Intent is strong, but it also has a tolerance limit. I want to see how many attacks you can withstand."

Say, all twenty-three Dao Mark of Swords flew out of the Ye Chenfeng body, surrounding the Ye Chenfeng body, the torn air.

"Sword Dao 2-layer days, this Ye Chenfeng actually realized Sword Dao 2-layer days."

Looking at the twenty-three Dao Mark of Swords around the Ye Chenfeng body, everyone in the stands was stunned.

Because even the average Titled Sovereign Expert , it is difficult to cultivate Sword Dao to 2-layer heaven realm, but Ye Chenfeng of Level 6 Profound Beast Ancestor Realm did.

"This Ye Chenfeng is terrible, I am not as good as him."

The complex eyes of Jian Chen ’s sharp eyes reveal his complexity. Although he is full of confidence in his own strength, he is very clear that he has already lost defeat to the realization of Sword Dao alone.

Not to mention his endless means and powerful **.

"Soldier of the King!"

Everyone was surprised, Ye Chenfeng put Ju Que Heavenly Sword into universe ring, took out the top-grade Heavenly Artifact king's soldiers, and a king's spirit of whoever gave me was scattered in his body.

"What ... top grade Heavenly Artifact!"

Feeling the attack power contained in the King's Soldier, Bing Cangshan's face became very ugly, and he never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng had a deeper background than him, and even had a top grade Heavenly Artifact.

However, Bing Cangshan, who has experienced strong winds and waves, quickly stabilized her panic. She held the magic knife that unlocked the seal, and she was fighting with Ye Chenfeng again.

The bottom card was exhausted. The attack power of Ye Chenfeng reached a terrifying level. Twenty-three Dao Mark of Swords were merged. The five-million-kilogram force of the king completely suppressed the attack of the Bing Cangshan handheld magic sword.

Coupled with the five killings light ring, amplifying of Dragon's Bloodline, Ye Chenfeng soon forced Bing Cangshan to retreat in a row, and the dangers are ringing.

"Flame Dragon Exterminate the World, Jiulong sword cut!"

"Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold !"

Suppressing Bing Cangshan, Ye Chenfeng spares no effort to continuously exert the terrifying Dao Skill , bombarding Bing Cangshan, and the powerful attacking force shattered the dark Dao Intent condensed suit, which aggravated his physical injury.

"Damn, Bing Cangshan is not even his opponent, this Ye Chenfeng could it be is our nemesis."

Looking at the development of the situation in the field, Bing Qingchuan's face became very gloomy. He dare not imagine that the seemingly seamless plan will be destroyed by Ye Chenfeng alone.

And Rank 7 Holy Land West Mozong spent a lot of effort, Bing Cangshan, one of the two geniuses cultivated, is not an opponent of Ye Chenfeng.

But thinking of the real plan of Xi Mozong and his own dependence, Bing Qingchuan and other people's uneasy heart settled down a little.

"Sword Dao 2-layer days, break me!"

Ye Chenfeng shouted, and a lot of energy was madly melted into the king's soldiers, and a harsh sword sound was released in the king's soldiers.

"Oh!"

The air seemed to be torn. The king ’s soldiers carried the unmatched sword qi, a sword stab at the blood and rolled back, and the Bing Cangshan chest retreated frequently.

Feeling the horror of the Ye Chenfeng sword, Bing Cangshan's decisive cast of Dao Intent wanted to dodge.

But at the moment of his evasion, the deep eyes of Ye Chenfeng shot twenty magical streaks and bombarded Bing Cangshan's mind, making his reaction a little slow.

"Poof!"

The darkened Dao Intent condensed armor was pierced by a sword of Ye Chenfeng, and the soldiers of the king like a broken bamboo pierced the Middle Grade Heavenly Artifact jersey of Bing Cangshan, and pierced his flesh and body, directly pierced his chest Blood splattered out.

He was seriously injured, like a kite with a broken line, flew out, and directly penetrated several layers of defensive masks, fell out of the competition field, and lost the game.

"Boom!"

The moment Bing Cangshan lost the game, his condensed tower of luck broke up, blending the power of luck flowing between Heaven and Earth, and poured into the body of Ye Chenfeng frantically.

In less than three breaths, the tower of air transportation condensed above the head of Ye Chenfeng reached the sixth floor, and passed Jian Chen, ranking first in this ancient city of Huiwu.


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