"Boy, you are gone, take your life and come."
The eyes of the old man in black showed a strong murderous intent, his six arms danced at the same time, holding six pitch-black spears, piercing towards the seriously injured Ye Chenfeng, trying to kill him.
"Bai Dutong, don't kill him, save his life, I will torture him to death!"
The Eighth Prince, who had transformed into a three-headed and six-armed form to defend against the fierce attack of Xingluo's clone, found Ye Chenfeng injured and fell to the ground, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly.
And when he was distracted, Xing Luo's avatar immediately seized the opportunity, and his whole body suddenly approached him, attacking him continuously.
When the Eighth Prince used his means to defend Xingluo's clone with six arms, Xingluo's clone suddenly exerted force, tore through his defense, pressed his shoulder hard on his chest, and directly flew him out.
The sound of broken bones resounded in his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew upside down.
The sternum was broken, and the eighth prince quickly took a pill to stabilize the injury, quickly danced six arms, let out a roar like a dragon and a tiger, and continued to fight against Xingluo's clone.
However, the defense of Xingluo's avatar was too terrible. The rolling roar released by the eighth prince could not harm his body at all, and the offensive continued to be suppressed.
"If you want to kill me, you are too far away."
Regardless of his physical injuries, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the cloud boots and moved quickly, creating strange afterimages in mid-air, dodging the six shocking spear lights pierced by the old man in black, and dodging into the mid-air.
"I want to see how many times you can dodge!"
The old man in black raised the attack speed to the limit, and the six pitch-black spears attacked at the limit, and the extremely sharp gun lights completely blocked Ye Chenfeng's dodge space, leaving him nowhere to dodge and hide.
"You forced me to do this!"
"Fate Soul, burn!"
His life was hanging by a thread, Ye Chenfeng didn't hesitate anymore, he burned five thousand years of life energy in an instant, a majestic force of life erupted in his body, instantly suppressed his injuries, and pushed his own strength to rise steadily , quickly surpassed the fifth level of the Beast Emperor, the sixth level of the Beast Emperor, and reached the limit of the sixth level of the Beast Emperor.
"Well, what kind of supernatural power is this?"
Feeling that Ye Chenfeng's realm had reached the limit of the sixth-level Beast Emperor in an instant, the old man in black widened his eyes, showing a hellish look.
This kind of supernatural power is unimaginable, let alone said he has seen it, he has never heard of it.
"Suzaku Ding, Gu Fanxing, kill me!"
As his strength soared, Ye Chenfeng sprayed two mouthfuls of blood into the two ancient treasures respectively, increasing the power of the two ancient treasures, and attacked the old man in black one from the left and one from the right.
Ye Chenfeng's strength has skyrocketed, and the attack power of controlling the two ancient treasures is even greater, constantly tearing apart the spear lights that came from the attack one after another, like two meteors, attacking the old man in black continuously, greatly limiting his attack, It put a lot of pressure on him.
"Damn, how can this kid have so many tricks!"
The old man in black felt the pressure from Ye Chenfeng for the first time. He quickly opened his mouth and spit out an ancient animal head seal to resist the attacks of Suzaku Ding and Gu Fanxing.
"You played well just now, now it's my turn!"
The life-soul technique has a limited time to improve its strength, Ye Chenfeng didn't waste any time, stepped on the sword, flew towards the old man in black, and took the initiative to attack him for the first time.
"Qiankun Sword Formation, strangle!"
With a thought, Ye Chenfeng controlled the weeping Qiankun swords to spin around at a high speed, like a howling sword tornado, strangling the old man in black.
Ye Chenfeng's strength increased, and the power of the Qiankun Sword Formation increased several times. Under the strangulation of the Qiankun Sword Formation, cracks appeared in the six middle-grade Taoist-level black spears in the hands of the old man in black, and the whole person was trapped in the Qiankun Sword Formation. In the sword array, he couldn't get out of the trap, a lot of blood seeped out from the sword marks on his body surface.
"I didn't expect that you, an ant, could hurt me!"
Feeling more and more scars on his body, the black-clothed old man suffered a great humiliation, burned the power of his blood, and transformed into the strongest beast soul form. His whole body was as strong as cast steel, and the entire void trembled as the billowing monster power fluctuated.
"Now you are no longer my opponent, obediently take your life!"
Although the gap between the strength of the sixth-level Beast Emperor Limit and the Nirvana Human Realm is like heaven and earth, the power of the two major bloodlines, with a strength of nearly 200 million catties, completely made up for the gap in strength, coupled with the position of the Qiankun Sword Formation, Ye Chen The number of trump cards controlled by Feng is fully capable of killing the old man in black in Nirvana.
"Break it!"
The black-clothed old man whose strength had skyrocketed roared violently, bursting out with astonishing power of will, blasting through the Qiankun sword array.
At this time, there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and Ye Chenfeng approached quickly with the Emperor Heaven Sword in his hand.
"Die!"
The six arms of the old man in black instinctively danced, and the extremely sharp spear pierced through Ye Chenfeng who was close to him, piercing through his body.
"It's the shadow of speed again!"
Feeling that there was no resistance in the six stabs, the old man in black knew that he hadn't stabbed Ye Chenfeng's body at all, and was deceived by his illusion of speed.
"Vertigo!"
Relying on absolute speed to go around behind the black-clothed old man, Ye Chenfeng continued to control the soul to form a dizzy force, bombarding the black-clothed old man, making his reaction a bit slow.
A master's move, the slightest mistake will be fatal.
"The sky sword is boundless!"
When the old man in black dispelled the dizzy power in the sea of souls, Ye Chenfeng deduced the power of Taoism to the extreme, and slashed out with a sword, like a long river rushing, the Milky Way flowing backwards, the terrifying Taoism directly split the void into two halves, fiercely The ground slashed on the body of the old man in black, and he fell from midair to the ground when he couldn't dodge.
"Click."
Witnessing the scene where the old man in black was slashed by Ye Chenfeng's sword, the Eighth Prince, whose attack was completely restrained by Xingluo's avatar, jumped wildly in his heart, a trace of uneasiness arose in his proud heart.
If the old man in black was killed, then with Ye Chenfeng's demonstrated strength, he would definitely be able to turn the tide and influence the development of the situation, and he would never be able to escape his murderous hands.