"Nine Dragons Jade Bi!"
Seeing Fang Tian's painting halberd attacking more and more fiercely, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Nine Dragon Jade Bi without hesitation, and continuously poured soul power into the jade bi, awakening the spirit of the holy weapon.
"attack!"
When Ye Chenfeng injected the soul power of his whole body into the Nine Dragons Jade Bi, he controlled the Nine Dragons Jade Bi to condense a lore mad dragon, with endless destructive power, tearing apart the void that passed by, bombarding the ferocious slashing dragon. Fang Tian painted a halberd on it.
"boom!"
The halberd of destruction cut out by Fang Tian's painted halberd shattered, and the terrifying lore dragon crazily destroyed Fang Tian's painted halberd, cracking the body of the halberd with a middle-grade Taoist level, and the damage was constantly hidden in the body of the halberd The ancient undead.
"Thousand-killing pattern, crush it!"
Xia Wendie didn't waste this excellent opportunity, and controlled the Wansha pattern floating in midair to penetrate the cracks in the halberd body, piercing through the fully burned ancient undead, which aggravated his injuries.
On the verge of life and death, the ancient necromancer also began to desperately inject burning soul power into Fang Tian's painted halberd full of cracks, and fought back with all his strength.
But at this time, the sword spirit puppet stood in front of Fang Tian's painting halberd, swung two low-grade dao swords to attack fiercely, and forcibly resisted Fang Tian's painting halberd's attack.
"Ancient undead, perish with me!"
Just when Fang Tian's painted halberd was restrained by everyone's joint efforts, the old soul with burning soul power forcibly broke into Fang Tian's painted halberd.
The next moment, the old soul blew up his soul body, and launched a fatal blow to the ancient necromancer, blasting it riddled with holes, and tearing most of the soul body apart.
"Aww."
After receiving the fatal blow from the old soul, the ancient dead spirit was not destroyed. It relied on its powerful soul power and thoughts to swallow the extremely weak old soul with its body torn apart, and repair its own soul body.
Under the engulfment of the ancient dead spirits, the resistance of the old soul became weaker and weaker, and the situation was very dangerous.
"Xia Wendie, attack with all your strength to prevent the ancient undead from devouring the soul body of the senior. Once he recovers from his injuries, you and I may be in danger." Ye Chenfeng, who drank the remaining Huitian water and quickly recovered his exhausted soul power, shouted .
"I know!"
Xia Wendie took a deep breath, twisted her hands quickly, and controlled the formation patterns all over the sky to attack and kill Fang Tianhua's halberd, attacking the ancient undead through the cracks in the halberd body.
Just when the ancient necromancer was pierced by the dense formation pattern again, the angry ancient necromancer controlled Fang Tian's painting halberd to slash at Xia Wendie, wanting to kill her first and break the thousands of formation patterns that struck.
"Half Moon Sword Arc!"
The sword spirit puppet stood in front of Fang Tian's painting halberd with its feet in the void, and waved the low-grade Dao sword with both hands, like two waning moons, slashing fiercely on Fang Tian's painting halberd, resisting Fang Tian's painting halberd's attack.
Fang Tian's painted halberd was resisted by the sword spirit puppet, which devoured part of the old soul. The ancient undead who forcibly repaired the soul body suddenly flew out of the halberd body, like a thunder sword, and shot at Xia Wendie whose face changed slightly and quickly dodged .
Seeing that Xia Wendie was in danger, Ye Chenfeng rushed over with sword steps regardless of his weakness, and stood in front of her before the ancient undead broke into Xia Wendie's soul sea, helping her resist the ancient ghost. Necromancer must kill.
"Buzz!"
Ye Chenfeng's head trembled, and the ancient necromancer broke into his soul sea like a broken bamboo, and a large amount of blood flowed out from his seven holes, looking very oozing.
The sea of souls was in danger, Ye Chenfeng didn't panic, before the ancient undead tore the sea of souls, the God Devouring Brain appeared, forming a terrible swallowing vortex, engulfing the ancient undead, under his vigorous struggle, quickly He shreds.
Shredding the ancient necromancers, the God-eating brain squirmed quickly, frantically devouring the torn souls of the ancient necromancers, splitting new brain cells, and starting a new evolutionary process.
"Ye Chenfeng, wake up, wake up, don't let anything happen to you."
Xia Wendie, who was rescued by Ye Chenfeng, saw Ye Chenfeng bleeding from seven holes, his mind went blank, he was at a loss, and shook his arm vigorously, trying to wake him up.
"Ye Chenfeng, if you have an accident to save me, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."
Until now, the image of Ye Chenfeng saving himself regardless of his own safety kept flashing through Xia Wendie's mind, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
Just as Xia Wendie was shaking Ye Chenfeng's arm, trying hard to think of a way to save him, Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the crying pear blossom and rainy Xia Wendie.
"You still cry?"
Looking at the tearful Xia Wendie, Ye Chenfeng smiled and said teasingly.
"You, are you alright?" Seeing Ye Chenfeng whose soul showed no sign of injury, Xia Wendie's eyes widened, his mouth widened, showing an inconceivable expression, and he forgot to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "The ancient dead What about Ling? You shouldn’t have killed him, would you?”
"Well, there are no such ancient dead spirits in this world anymore!"
Ye Chenfeng wiped the blood flowing out of the seven holes, and said slowly.
"Ye Chenfeng, what is hiding in your head? What kind of power did you use to kill the ancient undead?" Xia Wendie looked at Ye Chenfeng like a monster and asked curiously.
"secret!"
Ye Chenfeng said in a mysterious way.
"you… "
Xia Wendie's red eyes stared, revealing a trace of anger.
"Hey, hey, I'm your savior, and you treat your savior like this?" Ye Chenfeng yelled loudly looking at Xia Wendie who was grinding her silver teeth and turning into anger from embarrassment.
"It's true that good people don't live long enough to harm thousands of years." Xia Wendie gave Ye Chenfeng a white look, and muttered.
Ye Chenfeng: "..."
"Junior, I didn't expect you to have such means. It seems that you are really likely to inherit the mantle of the Star Emperor and lead the ancient Star Palace to regain its glory."
The fragmented and extremely weak old soul floated out of Fang Tian's painting halberd, looked at Ye Chenfeng who shocked him greatly, and said with relief.
"Senior, don't worry, one day, I will smash the ambitions of other races and rebuild my human heritage." Ye Chenfeng promised softly.
"Junior, rebuilding the inheritance of our human race is a road full of thorns. The Star King's ambitions and the power of the sky all failed in the end, so you have to make the best plans."