When he held the top-grade Taoist weapon Sky Sword, the aura of the whole person changed drastically, and the diagram of the sword's way emerged from his body. He was like an unsheathed divine sword, pointing at Ye Chenfeng, eager to drink Blood.
"Well, I didn't expect you to be a master of swordsmanship!" Looking at the picture of swordsmanship that appeared behind Huoling Shengzi, Ye Chenfeng showed a sharp smile and said: "It just so happens that I also practice swordsmanship, so I will watch it today Let's see, which of us has the stronger swordsmanship."
As he said that, the Ice Dragon Sword, the top-grade Taoist tool, appeared in Ye Chenfeng's hands, and behind him also appeared the Dao Diagram of the Sword, pointing at the Son of Fire Spirit.
"I'll let you know what a stupid decision it is to be my enemy!"
The Huoling Son's pupils shrank, and the Sword Dao Diagram floating behind him released a large number of sword Dao patterns, like a billowing tide, frantically pouring into the Sky Sword, and stabbed Ye Chenfeng with one sword.
A sword sweeps through the air, and the lore is ruthless.
The sword of Huoling Shengzi is extremely terrifying, and its attack power exceeds the limit of the sixth-level Beast Emperor.
"The sky sword is boundless!"
With a flick of Ye Chenfeng's wrist, a large number of sword patterns hang down from the Ice Dragon Sword, and a sword glow like a vast avenue cuts down vertically, carrying the power to destroy everything, and the sword glow pierced by the Holy Son of Huoling Intertwined.
The two sword glows intertwined, sparking endless flames, and a large number of sword patterns diffused out, fiercely repelling each other in the void.
Fighting hard with a sword, Ye Chenfeng and Huoling Shengzi continued to attack each other at the same time, using fast to fight fast, and using strong to fight strong.
For a moment, the space where the two of them lived was filled with a terrifying gust of wind, piercing cracking sounds continued to explode, and the entire space was covered with sword marks.
"This Holy Son of Huoling really has the capital of arrogance, and his strength is so terrifying!"
During the fierce battle with the Holy Son of Huoling for a stick of incense, Ye Chenfeng discovered that his attack methods were endless, and his understanding of the way of swords was not weaker than his own.
"Bronze Sword Soul, Melt!"
With Ye Chenfeng's thought, the bronze sword soul flew out of his soul sea and melted into the ice dragon sword, instantly raising the attack power of the ice dragon sword to the limit.
The mighty pattern of the avenue was constantly surrounding the tip of the ice dragon's sword. Ye Chenfeng swung his sword across the sky, shattering the sword glows intertwined by the Holy Son of Huoling, piercing his chest like a cold star.
Ye Chenfeng struck the sky with a sword, Huoling Shengzi shrank his pupils, changed his move in an instant, stabbed three swords in an instant, and launched fierce collisions with the ice dragon sword stabbed by Ye Chenfeng continuously in the shape of a character.
The attack of the Holy Son of Huoling was extremely powerful, but he couldn't resist the Ice Dragon Sword fused with the bronze sword soul.
With a flick of Ye Chenfeng's wrist, the mighty Ice Dragon Sword shredded the Pinzi Jianmang pierced by the Son of Huoling.
A sword light mixed with several Dao intentions flew away, as if it wanted to split the world, and slashed at the Huoling Son whose expression changed slightly, forcing him to dodge sideways.
"Blood burns!"
Although he dodged Ye Chenfeng's sweeping sword, the arrogant Son of Huoling felt extremely humiliated. He quickly burned the power of his blood, and the three-edged fire pattern on his forehead reflected endless fire, greatly improving his strength. With his strength.
"The blood of the gods and demons, the blood of the gods, burn!"
Facing Holy Son of Huoling, Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to be careless. At the moment he burned the power of blood, Ye Chenfeng also burned two bloodlines, greatly improving his strength, and continued to attack him with the Ice Dragon Sword in his hand.
For a moment, the two invincible divine swords traversed the void, tearing the earth apart, colliding fiercely, and the space where the sword energy passed, appeared criss-crossing sword marks, which lasted for a long time.
"The Qiankun Sword Formation!"
Just when the fierce battle between the two reached a fever pitch, Ye Chenfeng suddenly changed his move and stabbed out with a sword. Thirty-six Qiankun sword arrays flew out, and instantly evolved into a picture of Qiankun swords, with piercing piercing waves sound, intensively attacking the Son of Fire Spirit,
"Bronze Sword Soul, Melt!"
When Ye Chenfeng urged the Qiankun Sword Formation to attack with all its strength, he fused the bronze sword soul into the Qiankun Sword Formation, increasing the attack of the Qiankun Sword Formation.
The swords of Qian Kun cut down one after another, as if they could shatter the void and tear the earth, which brought great pressure to the Holy Son of Huoling.
"Heavenly Fire Array!"
The offensive was suppressed by Ye Chenfeng's deduced Qiankun sword formation, and the Holy Son of Huoling decisively summoned a powerful formation. When he merged with the formation, the scorching energy in the seven-fold fire cave frantically merged into the formation. In the picture, it turned into pure energy and melted into his body, increasing his strength.
"The Qiankun Sword Formation, unite!"
When the Holy Son of Huoling, the Rongtian Huo Formation, fought back with all his strength, Ye Chenfeng controlled thirty-six Qiankun swords to fuse together, and slashed at him with the momentum of swallowing Tianhe.
The boundless Qiankun sword fell down, as if it wanted to destroy the foundation of this world, and shattered the entire void, making the son of Huoling feel that the end of the world was coming, and his unyielding heart trembled inexplicably.
"boom!"
The sword of Qiankun fell, and the terrifying power of the sword shattered the attack of the son of Huoling, and slashed at his head fiercely.
Once his head was hit by the sword of Qian Kun, he would be killed without any suspense.
"Sun Moon Mountain River Map, defend!"
At the critical moment, the Holy Son of Huoling controlled the low-grade holy treasure to float above his head, and with the power of this holy treasure, he withstood the fatal blow of the sword of Qiankun.
"Why, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why did you use the Holy Treasure!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the Holy Son of Huoling with an ugly face and blood tumbling violently in his body, and sneered coldly: "I thought you were A character, now it seems, is just a coward."
"you wanna die!"
The Son of Huoling had never been subjected to such shame and humiliation. He roared angrily, continued to melt into the sky fire array, and swiped at Ye Chenfeng with the sky sword in his hand. He was bound to kill Ye Chenfeng to vent his anger.
"The force of 200 million catties explodes!"
The Son of Huoling was like an enraged lion, attacking madly. Ye Chenfeng immediately aroused the power of the five major acupoints, and held the Ice Dragon Sword to fight with all his strength.