Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 642: Leng Ye Demon Saint mid-counter

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"Sword spirit puppet, let's go ..."

After being seriously injured by Leng Ye Demon Saint, the **** Ye Chenfeng gritted his teeth, but gave up fighting Leng Ye Demon Saint and wanted to leave quickly.

"Go, are you gone?"

Successfully heavy injury over Ye Chenfeng, Leng Ye Demon Saint overjoyed. Although his injuries were equally serious and he was afraid of the indestructible sword spirit puppet, he knew that now is the best time to kill Ye Chenfeng.

Once Ye Chenfeng dies, his clone will become an unowned thing and no threat to himself.

"Heaven Devil!"

Leng Ye Demon Saint firmly resist The sword spirit puppet attacked with a sword. The black chain with five thick arms broke out of his body. With a piercing sound, he entangled the seriously injured Ye Chenfeng.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng is about to be entangled by Sky Demon Rope, Sword Spirit Puppet Xun make a move, holding Emperor Heavenly Sword to cut a sword awn across the void, one sword splitting Sky Demon Rope, blocking it in front of Ye Chenfeng.

"Go!"

In spite of the physical injury, Ye Chenfeng went straight to the sky with the sword spirit puppet, and flew to the depths of this rolling mountain range with great speed.

"Boy, I will kill you today."

Leng Ye Demon Saint will never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, turning into a black flowing light and chasing Ye Chenfeng tightly, which is bound to kill him.

The two who had just chased and fled, changed their positions at this time, and Ye Chenfeng became the target of being chased and killed.

"Month, Yue Bingyu, can you say that Ye Chenfeng can escape the Heaven Territory powerful chase?"

The ‘shadow’ for the rest of his life looked at his Yue Bingyu in a low voice as he crossed his hands over his chest.

"I don't know." The pale Yue Bingyu shook his head and said in a complex tone: "But I hope he escaped this robbery."

"Sword Spirit, guide me to that fierce land."

Did Ye Chenfeng ignore the physical injury and burn the Golden Peng wings to escape, he communicates with the spirit of Emperor Heavenly Sword .

"Master, you just wouldn't be deliberately injured." Emperor Heavenly Sword Lingdao said.

"Well, I just did it on purpose. Only by taking advantage of it can I lead him to that fierce place, and eventually kill him."

The strength of Ye Chenfeng ’s soul has been thoroughly tempered. When the second female pole of Yue Bingyu came into collision, she became aware of the doubts. Between the electric light and the flint, Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of the plan to take the risk of bringing Leng Ye Demon Saint to the place of fierceness The Air Knife heavy injury got himself.

Although the bold plan of Ye Chenfeng is extremely risky and the weight of the injury is beyond his expectations, Ye Chenfeng knows that this is the only chance. If he cannot be killed while Leng Ye Demon Saint is seriously injured, once he gets out of sleep, it will Bringing devastating disaster to Douhou Da 6, and he himself will become an ancient sinner.

Ye Chenfeng, under the guidance of Emperor Heavenly Sword spirit, flew towards a fierce land deep in Longyuan, the faster and faster Leng Ye Demon Saint gradually narrowed the distance from Ye Chenfeng.

Sounds of cloud-like and crackle-like magic sounds were released in his mouth, fluctuating the void, bombarding Ye Chenfeng not far in front.

Because of the continuous attack of the magic sound released by Leng Ye Demon Saint, Ye Chenfeng's physical injuries continued to increase, and a large amount of blood flowed through his seven holes.

Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng cultivated Spirit Body to great perfection level, ** strong enough to withstand the magic sound attack released by Leng Ye Demon Saint.

"Boy, I advise you not to do unnecessary struggles, you cannot escape."

Leng Ye Demon Saint looked at the **** Ye Chenfeng in front of him, revealing a terrible color and a brutal roar.

"Cold night, do n’t be complacent, I will destroy you when we encounter it next time."

Ye Chenfeng quickly controlled Dao Mark of Life to repair serious injuries and intentionally responded.

"Next time ... Do you think I will give you another chance? I will kill you this time."

As a result, Leng Ye Demon Saint forcibly used secret technique, restrained serious injuries in the body, continued to speed up the flight, and narrowed the distance to Ye Chenfeng.

"Wrath of Divine Retribution!"

Leng Ye Demon Saint is getting closer and closer. The three heavenly spirits shot out the body of Ye Chenfeng and quickly merged to form a three-color destroying light group, bombarding the Leng Ye Demon Saint behind them.

"Boom!"

Wrath of Divine Retribution exploded, the terrifying power of destruction distorted the void, swallowed Leng Ye Demon Saint in it, and madly destroyed his **.

When the angry Leng Ye Demon Saint forcibly tears apart the power of destruction, another tri-color destruction light cluster comes flying and bombards him.

Being continuously attacked by Wrath of Divine Retribution, the pursuit degree of Leng Ye Demon Saint was greatly affected. Once again, Ye Chenfeng opened the distance, which made him jump like a thunder, continue to increase at any cost, and chase Ye Chenfeng.

But when he cast secret technique and pulled it closer again, he was continuously attacked by Wrath of Divine Retribution, delaying the pursuit.

In this way, Ye Chenfeng and Leng Ye Demon Saint chased and fled, crossing the extremely vast area of ​​Longyuan and gradually approaching the place where Emperor Heavenly Sword spirit knew.

"Master, if I remember correctly, crossing the black mountain range in front is the place of the fierce." Emperor Heavenly Sword Ling said.

"Okay, finally here!"

Looking at the black mist floating in the front, the black mountains with thick death air, the Ye Chenfeng that insisted on the willpower to persevere slightly slowed down, and let the angry Leng Ye Demon Saint narrow the distance from himself.

"Um ... there is a problem with this place."

Close to the Black Mountains, the powerful soul of Leng Ye Demon Saint sensed the danger, and there was a dignified color on his face.

However, he did not know that all of this was in the calculation of Ye Chenfeng. In order to kill Ye Chenfeng, Leng Ye Demon Saint did not slow down and continued to kill Ye Chenfeng.

Finally, when crossing the Black Mountains, Leng Ye Demon Saint once again shortened the distance from Ye Chenfeng, regardless of physical injuries, and violently attacked him.

Rolling magic flames, like a running tide, swept through the sky and bombarded Ye Chenfeng with madness.

"Sword spirit puppet, defense!"

In a critical time, Ye Chenfeng summoned the sword spirit puppet to help himself resist the attack of the sky's magic flame.

When the sword spirit puppet strength magic flame waves, Leng Ye Demon Saint finally caught up with Ye Chenfeng, printed a palm across the air, and printed towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Vermilion Bird Cauldron !"

The big hand covering the sky and the sun came, and Ye Chenfeng immediately sacrificed Vermilion Bird Cauldron and bumped into it.

"Boom!" Shi Baotian shocked with a loud noise.

Rolling magical energy flew Vermilion Bird Cauldron hard, forming a strong anti-shock force, bombarding Ye Chenfeng body fiercely, and dropping him from the air into the black mountains.

And the place where Ye Chenfeng fell is exactly the place where Emperor Heavenly Sword spirit informed.

"Boy, let me die!"

Once again, heavy injury Ye Chenfeng, Leng Ye Demon Saint was overjoyed, forcibly broke through the blockade of the sword spirit puppet, and swooped down with great speed, trying to kill Ye Chenfeng in one go.

"Well, it's gone!"

When Ye Chenfeng fell into a dark fog, it suddenly disappeared, which made Leng Ye Demon Saint stunned for a while, but it did not slow down, and followed Ye Chenfeng into the dark fog.

"Boy, you ’re running, why do n’t you run away."

After chasing into the dark mist, Leng Ye Demon Saint saw that he was seriously injured and did not continue to run away, but he sat on the ground cross-legged to heal the wound, revealing a terrible color.

"I think this place is good, it is suitable for you to make a cemetery, so I decided to solve you here." Ye Chenfeng quickly swallowed a small group of spirits into his belly, recovered his body from serious injuries, and looked at Leng Ye Demon Saint indifferently .

"Uh ..."

Touching Ye Chenfeng's cold eyes and looking at his calm look, Leng Ye Demon Saint frowned, inexplicably feeling a little uneasy.

At this time, the sword spirit puppet appeared in this fierce place through the black mist, burning the sky crystal, and launched a thunder attack on him.