Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1050

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"Eight Brahma Shura Kung Fu!"

The threat of the Flame God of War was too great, so in desperation, Ye Chenfeng had no choice but to take the risk of condensing eight killing circles outside Xingluotian City, increasing the killing power eight times, and slashed at the Flame God of War.

The rolling killing power, blended with the four great wills and seven times the soul power, turned into an invincible sword, and slashed at the Flaming God of War.

"boom!"

When the Fire God of War wields the dragon-headed sword and regrets Ye Chenfeng's invincible sword, Ye Chenfeng suddenly appears behind him with sword steps, condensing seven heavenly devil's cables, sealing off the space around his body.

"God's Wrath of Punishment!"

With a thought, Ye Chenfeng summoned the three heavenly spirits, compressed them to the extreme, turned them into a three-color ox hair needle, and bombarded the Flaming God of War.

"boom!"

When the Flaming God of War slashed with astonishing power on the Wrath of God's Punishment, it detonated the Wrath of God's Punishment, forming energy like a volcanic eruption, venting its destructive power frantically, swallowing the God of Fire and destroying his body.

However, the strength of the Flaming God of War is too terrifying. Relying on the flame armor to withstand the attack of God's Wrath of Punishment, he swung the dragon's head and sword to split and destroy the storm.

"I want to see how many times you can withstand the wrath of God's punishment."

Without the entanglement of the fire dragon, Ye Chenfeng can attack without any scruples. While stepping on the sword, he dodges the dragon-headed sword that the flame god of war continuously swings, while controlling the three heavenly spirits to fuse together, turning into a terrible divine punishment. The constant bombardment of the Flame God of War weakened his defense.

With the passage of time, the Flame God of War, who had withstood hundreds of attacks from God's Wrath of Punishment, was finally injured, and the flame armor he was wearing was covered with criss-cross cracks.

"Flying Immortal Sword!"

When the Flame God of War was injured, the textures of the sword path under Ye Chenfeng's feet instantly fused together, and a sword slashed out, and a ten-foot-long sword light parted the sky, blending the power of rolling killing and the power of Taoism, cutting at an astonishing speed. On the chest of the Flame God of War.

"laugh!"

The shattered flame armor of the Flame God of War was pierced by Feixian's sword, and the terrifying morality and killing power erupted in his body, shattering his body.

"Heavenly devil cable!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't give the Flame God of War a chance to breathe, gathered the heavenly ghosts to trap him, approached quickly with sword steps, swung his destructive fists, continuously bombarded the Flame God of War, and fought him in close combat.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two fought fiercely, fighting recklessly, fighting fast with speed, and fighting with strength. The terrifying sound formed by the two's fight continued to resound between the sky and the earth, causing the space to continuously distort.

In order to aggravate the physical injuries of the Flame God of War and destroy him in one fell swoop, Ye Chenfeng did not flinch, but gritted his teeth to endure the continuous destructive attacks of the Flame God of War, and attacked him head-on.

About an hour later, the two people who were fighting fiercely to the death were both severely injured, and the tragic attack made people shudder.

However, in order to keep the bloodline of the gods and demons at its strongest, Ye Chenfeng gritted his teeth and persisted. He did not burn the bloodlines of the gods and demons, nor did he use his strongest move, the real dragon transformation, and continued to attack with unyielding belief.

Ye Chenfeng bombarded the Flaming God of War with one punch after another.

Each of his punches contained incomparable power, attacking Taoism, rolling soul power, and the power of killing continued to erupt, abruptly smashing the flame armor worn by the Flame God of War.

Losing the Flame Battle Armor, the defensive power of the Flame God of War was greatly reduced, gradually unable to resist Ye Chenfeng's ferocious offensive, and his cracked body retreated steadily.

"Xuan Ming Ji Dao!"

"Phantom Dragon Water Shadow!"

Seeing that the Flame God of War couldn't hold back, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, and regardless of his physical injuries, he blasted out a river of illusory power with his left hand, and unleashed a Taoist skill like a dragon like water with his right hand, bombarding the Flame God of War one after another. Physically, he was sent flying.

"Judgment Seven Swords, Judgment!"

Before the Flame God of War stabilized his body, Ye Chenfeng stepped on his sword and leaped into the air. With a terrifying power, he locked onto the out-of-control Flame God of War.

"laugh!"

Ye Chenfeng violently swung his arm, which was almost like a middle-grade Taoist weapon, and the terrifying Judgment Sword seemed to destroy this space, cutting off all barriers, and slashed at the Flaming God of War.

Facing Ye Chenfeng's mighty sword, the Flame God of War smelled a strong aura of danger, but he lost control of his body and was unable to dodge, so he could only forcibly swing the dragon-headed sword to resist.

"boom!"

The dragon-headed saber in the hands of Flame God of War trembled violently, and the terrifying power of judgment poured into his arm frantically through the dragon-headed sword, shattering his arm.

"Emperor Shocking Slash!"

Just when the Flaming God of War could barely hold the dragon-headed sword, Ye Chenfeng exerted the power of Taoism comprehended to the extreme, deduced the trajectory of the avenue, and slashed out a shocking sword full of the power of the emperor, driving the general trend of the world, cutting in the sky. He caught the right hand of the Flaming God of War holding the dragon-headed broadsword tightly, and slashed off his arm.

"Heaven is ruthless!"

The arm was chopped off, and ten streaks of heaven sprayed out of Ye Chenfeng's body, turning into howling Tianwei, and ruthlessly bombarded the head of the Flame God of War.

"Boom!"

The head of the Flaming God of War who was unable to dodge was smashed by the ten patterns of heaven, and his strong body finally fell down, turned into dust, and disappeared.

"Huh, finally killed him."

With a pale face and serious injuries, Ye Chenfeng put his hands on his knees, panting heavily, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, controlling the Dao of Life pattern to heal his serious injuries.

By this time, more than a day had passed.

But during this day, the number of people waiting outside the Xingluotian Wall not only did not decrease, but continued to increase. Even the city lord of Xingluotian City, wearing a long white silk dress, bathed in the blue light of water, exuded a sacred aura, The charming and moving Sha Bingyun all appeared under the Xingluotian Wall.

"Great Elder, do you think that person can pass the final test and leave his name on the Jiuzhang Sky Wall?"

Sha Bingyun glanced at Lingyu who was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and breathing, and asked in a flat voice, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"cannot!"