Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1539

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"Don't you know that the Qilin royal family has national regulations, and the members of the royal family are not allowed to fight among themselves?" Gan Dihou shouted loudly while resisting Ye Chenfeng's fierce offensive.

"Hmph, national regulations?" Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly, and said in a playful way: "I only know that if you offend me, you will end up dead."

"you… "

Gan Di Hou was furious, but the more arrogant Ye Chenfeng became, the more uncertain he was, and it made him doubt whether Ye Chenfeng was the prince of the Qilin royal family. Generally, only Qilin princes would be so arrogant and defiant.

When Marquis Gan Die secretly sighed, and wanted to avoid his sharp edge and leave here, Ye Chenfeng suddenly made an attack, and the soul power in his head exploded, forming a terrifying dizziness force, which ruthlessly bombarded Marquis Gan Die's sea of souls , causing pain like a needle prick in his soul, and even a slight sluggishness in his reaction.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this time, Ye Chenfeng poured a hundred million catties of force into a heavy soldier, threw it out vigorously, and stabbed Gan Dihou's body with a mountain-like impact force.

"The Qiankun Sword Formation!"

When Gan Dihou, who came back to his senses, tried his best to defuse the six heavy soldiers, Ye Chenfeng moved his mind, and eighty-one swords of heaven and earth flew out of his body. Under the control of his mind, a terrifying The sword diagram strangled the past.

The Qiankun Sword Formation is a holy-level supernatural power, not to mention that the eighty-one Qiankun Swords are top-grade Dao swords with great power.

Under the control of Ye Chenfeng's soul in the three-star Taoist realm, the sword of Qiankun continued to condense the sword array and attacked fiercely, completely restraining Gan Dihou's offensive.

"Stop, if you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude to you." Gan Dihou, who was completely passive and blushing, warned loudly.

"Qiankun Sword Formation, Qiankun strike!"

Ye Chenfeng ignored Qian Dihou's warning at all. With a thought, the eighty-one Qiankun swords fused together and turned into a tens of feet long Qiankun giant sword. Deep sword marks.

"puff!"

After being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's Qiankun strike, Gan Dihou, who was defending with all his strength, was chopped off, a large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and he ruthlessly smashed towards the far away. The mountain at the place smashed the mountain through a bottomless huge hole.

When Gan Dihou was terrified of Ye Chenfeng's identity and was severely injured by him, the Chaos God Beast, Gan Minghou also gained an overwhelming advantage.

In particular, the Chaos Divine Beast, which revived a small part of the inherited memory, was even more ferocious, with continuous bursts of power, constantly destroying the defense of the gray-robed old man, bombarding him from the void to the ground time and time again, leaving half of his body bloody.

The body was severely injured, and the gray-robed old man immediately spewed out two meteor-like light beads, piercing towards the chaotic beast at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

"Smash me!"

With a thought of the Chaos Divine Beast, a huge bronze coffin emerged from his body. He lifted the ancient bronze coffin high, and with a force of more than 200 million catties, directly smashed two light beads flying out.

The next moment, the chaotic beast shot out the chaotic five-element light, which slammed into the gray-robed old man's body, pierced his chest, and fell towards the body in the distance.

"Old bastard, go to hell with me!"

The old man in gray robe was severely injured with one blow, and the chaotic beast pursued after victory. He poured all the strength and demonic power of his body into the ancient bronze coffin, and threw the ancient coffin vigorously towards the old man in gray robe who fell down the mountain.

The terrifying ancient coffin, like a falling meteorite, twisted the void, and ruthlessly bombarded the body of the gray-robed old man who was unable to dodge, shattering the mountain for miles, and almost shattering all the bones in his body, severely injuring him. It destroyed his physical body and made him lose his fighting power.

The Chaos Divine Beast relied on its strong strength to win a complete victory. Qian Minghou, who had cultivated to the limit of Nirvana Human Realm, also continued to inflict heavy damage on his opponent, leaving him powerless to struggle.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Gan Dihou showed a flustered look, and said quickly: "It's all my fault today, can you spare us for the sake of us being the Qilin royal family, as long as you let us go, we will be fine in the future." I will offer you a generous gift.”

"The Qilin royal family? Who said I belong to the Qilin royal family?"

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sly smile, and he took out the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword he had refined, and said with a murderous intent.

"This, this sword, why is this sword in your hand!"

Marquis Gan Die once witnessed Ye Chenfeng's amazing performance in the refining competition in the Guansai Pavilion, and he deeply remembered the appearance of the Dragon's Back and Holy Sword, a sacred weapon that will be recorded in history forever. When Ye Chenfeng summoned When he saw the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword, he immediately recognized it, and his heart was filled with great waves.

"Why do you think this sword is in my hand?"

Ye Chenfeng showed a cold smile, and summoned the golden dragon blood lion, the one-horned dragon and other heavenly beasts, and let them wash away Diehou's subordinates.

"You are Feng Chen!"

A figure suddenly appeared in Gan Dihou's mind, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"You finally recognized me."

Hearing the screams that kept ringing in his ears, Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly and admitted his identity.

"Blood escape!"

After confirming the identity of Ye Chenfeng, Gan Dihou was shocked, and without thinking, he immediately used blood escape to escape.

Based on the grievances between him and Ye Chenfeng, he has no doubt that if he stays any longer, he will definitely die.

"Can you run away?"

Ye Chenfeng summoned Zhun Daobao's golden-winged flying feathers, and with a dazzling golden light, he was instantly intercepted.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng's body emerged from the Four Great Dao Maps, sealing off the entire void.

"The ancient sword song, the heart of the sword pierces the bright moon!"

When Gan Dihou relied on his absolute strength to tear through the space blocked by the Four Great Dao Maps, Ye Chenfeng stabbed a sword containing the sound of the Great Dao.

With one sword strike, all directions are shocked, the sky trembles, the power of one sword is unstoppable, irreversible, the sun, moon and stars are all dimmed under the attack of this sword.

"laugh!"

Gan Dihou's body was slashed by Jianxin Tongmingyue, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his body like a fountain.

However, Marquis Gan Die's strength is also good, Ye Chenfeng's ultimate move did not kill him with a single sword.

"Nine Flood Dragon Map, kill!"