"Inheritor, your strength is very good, but the next test of life and death will be more dangerous!"
"In the test of life and death, your strength will be suppressed, and your enemy's realm is either equal to you or stronger than you. And in the test of life and death, you can only rely on your own strength and must not borrow any external force!" The idol Open your mouth and tell the rules of the test.
"Suppress the realm, don't use external force!"
Ye Chenfeng did not expect that the test of life and death would be so harsh, but he possessed the blood of primordial spirit, cultivated into an invincible sword body, and condensed an ancestral sword soul. prestige.
"Alright, the entrance to the test of life and death is right behind me, you can go in and challenge at any time!"
After finishing speaking, a space entrance appeared behind the statue, and strange forces surged out of the entrance.
"call!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged at the entrance of the space, adjusted his state, recovered the consumed soul power, and prepared to challenge the test of life and death in the best state.
Soon, three days passed.
After three days of breath adjustment, Ye Chenfeng adjusted his state to the best, stood up slowly, and flew into the life and death test space.
"What a powerful suppressive force!"
Entering the test space of life and death, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt a powerful force oppressing him, forcibly suppressing his realm to the peak of the six-star Taoist god.
"Suppressing the two-level realm, there is definitely a treasure in this dead cave!"
Ye Chenfeng is not an ordinary two-star Taoist ancestor, he is equivalent to a three-star Taoist ancestor with his background, but in the space of life and death trials, he was forced to suppress the two-level realm, which surprised him.
However, although the realm is suppressed, the blood of primordial spirit and powerful physical strength are not affected, and Ye Chenfeng unexpectedly discovered that his natal treasure, the Chaos God Tree, is not restrained by the test of life and death, and can be summoned to attack.
Ye Chenfeng stood quietly on the spot, closed his eyes, and silently adapted to the terrifying pressure of suppression for a while, walking along the only ancient road in the space to the end of the life-and-death trial space.
Walking, Ye Chenfeng found an old man with snow-white hair, holding a sword in his hands, with his head bowed, without a trace of breath fluctuations on his body, as if he was sitting down.
"Six-star Daoist ultimate!"
Ye Chenfeng controlled the God-eating Brain to sense, and found that there was a powerful force sealed inside the white-haired old man, suspected to be the power of the ancestral realm. However, being suppressed by the power of space, he, like himself, cannot exert the strongest strength.
Ye Chenfeng walked evenly, and when he walked five meters in front of the old man, the old man suddenly raised his head, and endless golden light shot out from his cloudy old eyes, penetrating towards Ye Chenfeng.
"Sharp eyes!"
Ye Chenfeng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect the old man's eyes to be so sharp, it gave him a feeling of being pierced.
"Buzz!"
One after another piercing sword sounds sounded.
Feeling the revived power in the old man's body, the snakeskin scabbard wrapped in his arms trembled, and a powerful force of sword intent permeated the scabbard.
"Beat me, you can move on, loser, die!"
The white-haired old man let out an indifferent voice, and an extremely sharp long sword that reached the level of the best holy weapon flew out of the snakeskin scabbard, intertwining sharp sword shadows in mid-air, and attacked Ye Chenfeng.
The dense sword shadows came, Ye Chenfeng took a step and punched.
The power of more than 500 billion catties rushed out of Ye Chenfeng's fist like a rolling wave, smashing the sword shadows that came one after another, and attacked the top-grade Tongtian holy sword. The terrifying power almost broke the sword.
"Sunflower Tide Sword!"
Seeing the power of Ye Chenfeng's punch, endless light burst out from the deep eyes of the white-haired old man. The blood in his whole body was completely burned, urging his powerful swordsmanship, and he used the strongest sword move he mastered to attack Ye Chenfeng. Morrowind.
At this time, the white-haired old man seemed to have turned into a surging tide, and the sword shadows that were higher than the next rolled over the void and attacked Ye Chenfeng.
"True Spirit Fighting Dragon Fist!"
When the white-haired old man transformed into the Kwai Shui Tidal Sword, Ye Chenfeng continued to increase his physical strength, blasting out a destructive fist that could kill a real dragon, and continuously bombarded the Kwai Shui Tide Sword.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two powerful attacks collided together, erupting with earth-shattering destructive power, causing the entire space to rupture, and overwhelming power swept across the field.
"Dimensional Slash!"
When Ye Chenfeng blasted out the True Spirit Fighting Dragon Fist and forcibly tore through the Kwai Shui Tide Sword, Ye Chenfeng mobilized the powerful power of space to form three dimensional light slashes above his head, and slashed at the white-haired old man. Forcing him to be unable to continue attacking, dodge with all his strength.
"Space Storm!"
When the white-haired old man took strange steps and dodged three powerful dimensional light slashes, Ye Chenfeng cast the five-dimensional space rule, forming a terrifying space storm, directly sweeping the white-haired old man who was unable to dodge inside , frantically destroying his physical body.
"You have mastered the five changes of space rules!"
The rules of space are extremely powerful. In the space storm, the body of the white-haired old man continued to rupture. He finally tried his best to tear open the space storm and escaped in embarrassment.
"excuse me!"
When the white-haired old man came out in a panic, Ye Chenfeng suddenly accelerated the time, and appeared in front of the white-haired old man like a flying arrow, and punched him in the chest.
"boom!"
The white-haired old man trembled, his body defense was pierced by Ye Chenfeng's punch, and his chest was pierced by this punch, a large amount of blood sprayed out, and his whole body fell heavily on the ground.
When he was struggling to get up, Ye Chenfeng threw a second punch, which crushed his head and killed him.
After killing the white-haired old man, Ye Chenfeng picked up the top-quality Tongtian holy sword that he left behind, which was stained with a lot of blood, and continued along this ancient road.
After walking more than a thousand steps, Ye Chenfeng stopped suddenly, and he found a waterfall of light in front of him, and under the waterfall of light, sat cross-legged four men wearing black battle armor, holding a sharp long sword, with no eyes on their faces. A man with a change of expression.
"Sword Spirit Puppet!"