Feeling that the ancestral veins could not smash the two original Dao embryos at all, and the speed of the loss of the power of the ancestral veins was uncontrollable, Ju Wuqing had to give in and asked loudly.
"It's very simple, don't provoke me anymore, let me devour your Qijue Sword Palace's ancestral veins, and I will leave!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly.
"Go to hell with me!"
Jue Wuqing could no longer control the anger in his heart, and attacked Ye Chenfeng with the powerful ancestral power.
Under his angry attack, the power of the rolling ancestral veins gushed out of his body, forming a monstrous wave behind him, as if it wanted to smash the sky.
"The way of the imperial weapon, the death sickle, cut!"
Ruthlessly controlling the attack of the powerful Zu Wei, Ye Chenfeng immediately used the way of the imperial weapon and cut out the death scythe.
"Buzz!"
Under the activation of the way of the imperial weapon, the tens of thousands of ancestral patterns in the death sickle were activated, and the terrifying death sickle turned into a half-moon curved arc, like a strange black moon, cutting open the endless Zuwei , slashed at Jue Wuqing's body, who couldn't dodge in time.
"laugh!"
Jue Wuqing's arm, which he couldn't dodge in time, was cut off by the death scythe, and the terrible force of death directly chopped off his broken arm and half of his body, and fell to the ancestral land with a howl.
"Extreme, the ultimate ancestor artifact, you actually have the ultimate ancestor artifact!"
Sensing the destructive power emanating from the death scythe, ** was seriously injured, and Jue Wuqing, who had taken several precious ancestral pills in a row, showed a look of panic.
"What look, haven't you noticed that the eye of the ancestral dragon is also the best ancestor?"
Ye Chenfeng gave Jue Wuqing an intriguing look, and said silently in his heart.
"Juewuqing, do you have any last words? If not, let me send you on your way!" Ye Chenfeng said ruthlessly, looking down at the seriously injured Juewuqing.
"Don't hurt the palace lord, we are willing to exchange our lives for the palace lord's life!"
Juewuqing has a lofty status in Qijuejian Palace, and is the spiritual pillar of Qijuejian Palace. Seeing that he was in danger, a powerful man named Qijuejian Palace flew over regardless of the danger, and stood in front of Juewuqing. Said.
"Get out of the way, what's the matter with you here?"
Using Zu Dan to forcibly repair the broken body, but the extremely weak Jue ruthlessly ordered.
"Palace Master, you leave here quickly, we will help you stop him!"
A Da Neng named Qijue Sword Palace did not leave, and regarded death as home.
"Junior, stop!"
Just when Ye Chenfeng was moved by the spirit of Qijue Sword Palace and was considering whether to spare Wuqing's life, an old voice suddenly sounded.
The next moment, a huge sarcophagus flew out of the forbidden area of Qijuejian Palace.
When the sarcophagus was opened, an old man wearing a linen robe, with long snow-white hair casually draped over his shoulders, and with wrinkles and dark spots on his face came out of the sarcophagus.
A desperate expert from Qijue Sword Palace showed disbelief when he saw the old man in hemp robe, and knelt on the ground one after another, tears streaming down his face.
When the Qijue Sword Palace was at stake, it was rumored that the old master of the Qijue Sword Palace who had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and the Qijue Patriarch who was only one step away from the realm of the Six-Star Daozu, had left the customs.
Chapter 1895 Three Great Patriarchs
"The peak power of the five-star Taoist ancestor."
Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Patriarch Qijue, Ye Chenfeng immediately guessed that he was a five-star Daozu peak power, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the six-star Daozu realm.
"Junior, stop, stop devouring my Qijue Sword Palace ancestral vein!"
There was a trace of death in his body, and the ancestor Qijue, who had stepped into the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor with one foot and stepped into the gate of ghosts with the other, said in a low voice.
If Qijue Sword Palace was not on the verge of life and death, cheating others with feigned death, and retreating for tens of thousands of years, Qijue Patriarch, who was struggling to hit the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor, would never leave the customs, because with his current physical condition, he could not cross the final stage. One step, and you will die of old age.
"What if I don't agree?"
The two primordial embryos that have been devouring the ancestral veins are about to break through, and Ye Chenfeng will never retreat just like that.
"Hey, junior, why are you being so aggressive?" Patriarch Qijue sighed lightly, and summoned the gold sword, the treasure of Qijue Sword Palace, into his hand.
"Ancestor, please take action and kill the invading enemy!"
The ancestor Qijue shocked the entire sword field tens of thousands of years ago. Even the three venerables of the Sword God Palace were not his opponents, but after tens of thousands of years, how powerful he is, the masters of the Qijue Sword Palace do not know , but in their view, killing Ye Chenfeng should not be a big problem.
However, Ye Chenfeng, who possesses the brain-eating brain, can clearly feel the physical condition of Patriarch Qijue.
Although Patriarch Qijue was terrifying, with his current physical condition, he couldn't sustain long-term attacks at all. Once a fierce battle broke out, his vitality would be continuously lost, and he would die of old age soon.
This is also the reason why Qijue Patriarch appeared but did not attack Ye Chenfeng for a long time.
"Junior, you really think about it, if I make a move, you may die!" Patriarch Qijue didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't endure loneliness and struggle hard to hit the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor.
"Your Excellency thinks too highly of yourself!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile: "Regardless of your peak strength of the five-star Taoist, even if you break through to the six-star Taoist realm, you can't kill me. If you don't believe me, you can try."
"Junior, are you so confident?"
Patriarch Qijue frowned tightly. Although Ye Chenfeng's talent and strength were the only ones he had ever seen in his life, he was full of confidence in his own strength. He believed that he would kill Ye Chenfeng regardless of the consequences. Chance to kill him.
"That's right, let me put my words here, if you dare to do it, I will kill you!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said proudly.