Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1670

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"Sword Spirit Puppet, kill me!"

The roaring unicorn puppet smashed through the void, and Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the sword spirit puppet to meet it.

Incorporating high-grade Tianjing, the attack power of the sword spirit puppet has reached the level of almighty in the early stages of the Nirvana Heaven Realm.

With a slash of the sword, a sword glow like a space crack extended out of the black dragon holy sword, tearing apart the void, and the sword slashed on the hard body of the unicorn puppet.

"Crack!"

After receiving the blow from the sword spirit puppet, the Qilin puppet whose hardness reached the quasi-sacred treasure level was chopped off, and a deep sword mark appeared on its body, and it continued to spread.

"This, this is impossible, how could he have such a terrifying clone!"

King Qianling knew very well the defense of the Qilin Puppet. Even if the Nirvana Realm was powerful, it would be difficult to break through its defense with a holy weapon in hand, but the sword spirit puppet could split him and cut him into the air.

When he lost his composure and exclaimed, the Golden God of War unstoppably killed all the masters of the Qilin Kingdom, waved his golden fists, and attacked him continuously with unparalleled destructive power.

When King Qianling was forced to retreat by the Golden God of War, the eighty-one swords of the universe fused together, evolving into the avenue of heaven and earth, cutting towards him like a curtain of light hanging nine days high.

With a single slash of the sword, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the color of the sky and the earth changed. The terrifying power forced King Qianling to concentrate on defending with all his strength, regretting the blow of Qiankun.

Although he relied on absolute strength to resist Ye Chenfeng's Qiankun blow, his physical injuries worsened further, and blood spurted wildly.

"King Qianling, I want to see how many times you can withstand my sword attacks!"

With a strike of the sword, Ye Chenfeng's aura was as majestic as the sea, and the momentum was huge, and the four great ways spun wildly, submerging into the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword, increasing Ye Chenfeng's attack power.

When the bronze sword soul melted into the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword, Ye Chenfeng's attack power increased exponentially, and he continued to attack King Qianling who was spitting blood.

"Absolute Sword Black Dragon!"

Sword lights cut down one after another, like a black dragon soaring in the sky, the way of swordsmanship and the way of killing, the three great ways are deduced rapidly, nothing is invincible, swallowing the world, one sword carries endless Taoism, one sword can cut off the sun, moon and stars, and will avoid The unavoidable King Qianling flew tens of meters away.

When King Qianling fell into the vast mountains, Ye Chenfeng summoned golden wings and flying feathers, appeared beside him like a golden light, and continued to attack him with the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword.

"It's too strong. Ye Chenfeng's strength is too strong. He even broke the power of the Nirvana Realm. How did he cultivate in the past few years!"

"Hey, I've been waiting all these years, and I've really been watching the sky from a well. It seems that only by going out, can I get out of a new world!"

Jian Moxian and others were deeply impressed by Ye Chenfeng's strength, and they also strengthened their determination to travel to the Central World.

"Kirin puppet, come back!"

Unable to withstand Ye Chenfeng's attack, the seriously injured King Qianling summoned back the Qilin puppet that was sent flying by the sword spirit puppet, and protected him in front of him.

"King Qianling, no one can save you today, so die!"

Ye Chenfeng and the Golden God of War attacked Qianling King from left to right, and continued to attack him fiercely, without giving him a chance to breathe.

"If you want to kill me, do it in your next life!" King Qianling's eyes flashed, and he suddenly controlled the unicorn puppet to rush towards Ye Chenfeng and the Golden God of War. The moment he got close to them, the unicorn puppet was suddenly detonated.

"boom!"

The unicorn puppet exploded, and the terrifying power instantly destroyed the space for miles around. The pillars of heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and everything in the space was destroyed.

"Chen, where is Chenfeng? Why is he missing!"

"He'll be fine!"

Looking at the space shattered by the unicorn puppets, Jian Chen and the others noticed that Ye Chenfeng and the Golden God of War had disappeared, showing a look of panic.

If something happens to Ye Chenfeng, the angry King Qianling will never let Tianjian Palace go. It can be said that Ye Chenfeng's life and death are related to the safety of Tianjian Palace.

"Dead, finally dead!"

Seriously injured and out of breath, King Qianling saw Ye Chenfeng disappear, thinking that he was blown to pieces by a unicorn puppet and died, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the fearful people in Tianjian Palace with serious eyes.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the fast-healing space, and Ye Chenfeng, who had just disappeared, appeared intact.

"You, how are you okay!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng who was unharmed, King Qianling was dumbfounded, and he was stunned.

"Did you forget what I have?" Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"Treasure of Space!"

King Qianling suddenly despaired in his heart. In the fierce battle of life and death just now, he even forgot that Ye Chenfeng possessed an indestructible treasure of space.

"Blood escape!"

All the cards in the hole failed to kill Ye Chenfeng, and King Qianling became timid, and immediately burned his blood and wanted to escape from here.

But Ye Chenfeng's speed was far faster than him. Ye Chenfeng's feet flashed, and the sword picture suddenly appeared. In just three breaths, Ye Chenfeng stopped the Qianling King who was running away with blood escape, and continued to hold the Dragon's Back Sacred Sword. Attack him.

The murderous aura of Qiankun swords soared to the clouds, making the sky and the earth tremble. The Qiankun swords engraved with the imprint of the Dao, like the way of the sky, chopped the Qianling King into the air continuously, blurring his flesh and blood.

"The Spirit Orb of Death, cut off life."

When King Qianling was chopped off by Ye Chenfeng with a sword and lost control of his body, Ye Chenfeng fused with the Death Spirit Orb and punched King Qianling in the chest, smashing his breastbone and cutting off his body. vitality.

"Junior, go to hell with this old man!"

The vitality was cut off by the spirit pearl of death, Qianling King did not beg for mercy, but regardless of his serious injury, he suddenly hugged Ye Chenfeng, wanting to explode his power and take Ye Chenfeng to hell with him.

But the moment he hugged Ye Chenfeng, 360 million kilograms of force exploded in Ye Chenfeng's body like an erupting volcano, shattering his arms abruptly.

And his bloody body was kicked flying by Ye Chenfeng.