Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2101

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The black unicorn with a ferocious look in Tongling's big eyes roared, leaped high, and with a battle ax in hand, launched a fatal blow to Lingyu who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, trying to injure her severely in one go.

At the critical moment, the original clone reappeared and blocked the spirit fish with its indestructible body, regretting Mo Qilin's terrifying double battle axes attack.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the stone was shocked.

The twin axes that Mo Qilin slashed fiercely on the body of the original clone, and the terrifying force forcefully smashed most of the body of the original clone into the hard ground, shattering all the cracks.

"I want to see who can save you!"

After smashing the original clone, Mo Qilin stared fiercely at the pale-faced Lingyu, and continued to attack her.

"you wanna die!"

Seeing that the spirit fish was in danger, Ming Qianxin forcibly pulled away and attacked Mo Qilin regardless of her own safety.

"Die!"

Seizing this opportunity, the white-robed man injected a lot of Daoism into the ancient landscape scroll, and Dao patterns with extremely powerful attacking power flew out of the ancient scroll, bombarding Ming Qianxin's body at an extremely fast speed, tearing Breaking through his body defenses, severely injuring his body.

The body continued to be severely injured, and Ming Qianxin ignored it. He held the dimensional holy weapon and slashed at Mo Qilin with all his strength.

Dimensional Sacred Slash dragged a long light of Taoism, and cut a gap in mid-air. The terrifying power made Mo Qilin fear in his heart, and instinctively dodged to the side.

"boom!"

The whole earth broke apart, and the terrifying force permeated the sky and the earth, which shocked Mo Qilin, causing his body to fall to the side completely out of control.

"go to hell!"

When Ming Qianxin held the Dimensional Saint Weapon and severely injured Mo Qilin, the white-robed man merged with the spear in his hand again, piercing through the void, and pierced his body with a spear, forcing him to only hold the Dimensional Saint Weapon to defend with all his strength.

"boom!"

The white-robed man pierced the dimensional holy soldier one by one with a spear, and the terrifying power was transmitted into Ming Qianxin's body through the holy soldier.

A shot stabbed Ming Qianxin, and the white-robed man took advantage of the victory to pursue him, unceasingly used astonishing killing moves, and launched fierce attacks on him continuously, aggravating his physical injuries.

"Brother!"

Seeing that Ming Qianxin was forced back by the white-robed man's overwhelming attack in order to save herself, Lingyu let out a weeping cry, ignoring his physical injuries, and once again condensed the true god's blood shadow to attack the white-robed man.

At this time, the original avatar also broke through the ground, and an astonishing attack broke out, killing the white-robed man.

"roll!"

The white-robed man let out a loud cry, and changed into a fighting form. His terrifying power shook the heavens and the earth, resisting the attacks of the blood shadow of the true god and the original clone.

"Junior Sister, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Although Ming Qianxin possessed the Dimensional Saint Weapon, the Dimensional Saint Weapon was not his weapon, and he could not use the strongest attack of the Dimensional Saint Weapon. As his injury became more and more serious, he became anxious and shouted at Lingyu.

"Go, none of you can go!"

The white-robed man revealed a stern look, and controlled the ancient landscape scroll to grow in size, covering several miles around, forcing Lingyu and the others to be trapped in the ancient landscape scroll.

The next moment, he continued to attack Ming Qianxin with the Yaohuang Spear in his hand, trying to smash Ming Qianxin's identity token and snatch the Dimensional Sacred Soldiers.

Chapter 1672 Chaos Promise

"Crack!"

The white-robed man stabbed the world with a shocking shot, and when Ming Qianxin, who was holding the Dimensional Saint Soldiers to defend with all his strength, flew out, the ancient landscape scroll that restricted the space for several miles suddenly burst a crack.

A man wearing a black martial arts suit and stepping on a mysterious sword figure appeared.

"Brother Chenfeng!"

The corner of the mouth was bleeding, and the pale Lingyu stared at the person who appeared suddenly, his eyes widened in shock, feeling unreal in a dream.

Sensing the blood of the true god, Ye Chenfeng, who came in time, saw that Lingyu was seriously injured, and in a flash, he appeared beside Lingyu like a teleportation, picked her up, and quickly fed her a true spirit Holy Dan heals.

"Lingyu, heal your wounds well, I will avenge you!"

Ye Chenfeng felt that Lingyu was seriously injured, and his deep eyes shot out stern expressions. He looked at the solemn white-robed man, and slowly stood up and said.

"Well, brother Chenfeng, teach that villain a lesson for me, he is too bad!" Lingyu nodded his head.

"Don't worry, I will make him kneel down and kowtow to you to apologize!"

Ye Chenfeng, who has cultivated for forty years in the fourth-level space of the Qiankun Realm and refined a large amount of Heaven-reaching Holy Pills, has broken through the realm again, reaching the level of a four-star Taoist master, which can completely crush ordinary six-star master-level masters.

"who are you?"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng who easily tore through the ancient landscape scroll, the man in white robe couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice.

"The weak don't deserve to know who I am!" Ye Chenfeng walked up step by step with heavy steps, and said domineeringly.

"Aww!"

Mo Qilin, who was seriously injured, saw Ye Chenfeng ignoring him and walking in front of him, roared angrily, burned a powerful Dao core, and launched a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng with a battle ax in his hand.

"careful!"