Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 857

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"The will of the sword, the will of the wind, the will of the fire, merge!"

Enduring the fierce attack of the double four realms of Dao, Jian Chen took a deep breath, forcibly controlled and comprehended the three Dao's to fuse together, and slashed at the Thunder Axe invincibly.

"boom!"

The two Daoyi soldiers collided together, and there was a huge tearing sound, and the terrible Daoyi set off a huge wave above the hall, sweeping across the four fields.

"Puff!"

With a hard blow, both Jian Chen and Hai Grotto were counterattacked, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of their mouths.

However, when the fight reached a fever pitch, neither Jian Chen nor Hai Grotto flinched. They gritted their teeth and persisted, stimulating their potential and controlling their will to continue the bombardment.

Slowly, a large amount of blood flowed out from the seven holes of Jian Chen and Hai Grotto, and the appearance became very terrifying.

"Damn, why is this kid so difficult."

At the end of the fight, a bit of dizziness appeared in the mind of Hai Grotto who had lost too much blood, faintly unable to resist the sword of Taoism launched by Jian Chen.

"Okay, this is the end of your moral competition."

Seeing Jian Chen and Hai Grotto fighting until the oil was exhausted and the seven holes were bleeding, Yue Chan grabbed it with his big hand, and seventy dark dao patterns flew out of his fingers, turning into a big hand that held up to the sky, interrupting the two of them. Competing with humanity.

"The Dao of Darkness means the Seventh Heaven."

Seeing the hand shown by Yue Chan, many people showed horror, and the eyes of the elders of Tianjian Palace burst out with brilliance.

"Jian Chen, are you okay!"

Seeing Jian Chen's pale face and bleeding from seven holes, Jian Moli's heart tightened, and she asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Feeling the concern in Jian Moli's eyes, Jian Chen showed a faint smile on his pale face, shook his head and said.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

At this time, a man wearing a dark red robe, with fiery red hair like a ball of fire, and a well-defined face stood up while clapping his palms, and looked at the people of Tianjian Palace full of hostility.

"After watching the competition just now, I'm a bit itchy. I want to challenge the geniuses of Heavenly Sword Palace. I wonder if any of you dare to challenge?"

"You Fengzhi, I accept your challenge."

At this time, a young disciple of Tianjian Palace stood up, looked at him sharply, and said loudly.

"Jian Xiao, you are not his opponent, why don't you sit down for me." Jian Moli's face darkened, and she ordered irresistibly.

"Senior Sister, I..."

"The strength of this Youfengzhi is comparable to that of Haishi Grotto, and Jiuyou Mountain intends to target our Heavenly Sword Palace, so we can only win this battle and not lose. You are somewhat sure to defeat him in the competition of Taoism." Jian Mo Li said in a voice transmission.

"I, I..." Jian Xiao prevaricated.

"It seems that the situation of Tianjian Palace is not very good. Donghai Palace and Jiuyou Mountain intend to target them and make them look ugly."

Ye Chenfeng passed through the Hai Grotto, and You Fengzhi provoked one after another, seeing the hostile relationship between the two holy places and Tianjian Palace, thought for a while, and said: "Let me do it.

"you… "

Jian Moli's face darkened, and she was about to scold loudly.

"Li'er, Ye Feng is stronger than me, if he is willing to fight, we will definitely win."

Jian Chen saw the instant change of Jian Moli's face, and quickly sent her a voice transmission.

"Well, is he really that strong?"

Jian Moli frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously.

"Well, believe me, Ye Feng will definitely win." Jian Chen nodded and said without a doubt.

"This... okay!"

Seeing that Jian Chen admired Ye Chenfeng so much, Jian Moli hesitated for a while, and finally agreed to let Ye Chenfeng play, and let the unwilling Jian Xiao sit down.

Even though she is 80% sure of defeating You Fengzhi, the most outstanding disciples of Donghai Palace and Jiuyou Mountain did not participate in the battle, and the Yue family, as the host, will not deliberately favor her, so even if Jian Moli defeats You Fengzhi, she will still be able to win. It can't change the dangerous situation of Tianjian Palace.

"But can he really defeat You Fengzhi in the competition of Taoism?" Jian Moli looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was in the sixth-level Beastmaster Realm, and still had some doubts.

"Level 6 Rebel King? Is there no one in your Heavenly Sword Palace?"

Sensing the strength of Ye Chenfeng's realm, You Fengzhi showed a disdainful smile and said coldly.

"Ten breaths can't beat you, so I'm the loser."

The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, with a faint smile, and said domineeringly.

"Damn, you are courting death."

You Fengzhi didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant, humiliating himself in public, his face darkened in an instant, fierce lights shot out from his deep eyes, and he said through gritted teeth.

"It's not certain who will die!"

Saying that, the thirty dao patterns of death sprayed out from Ye Chenfeng's body and poured into the mirror of dao will. Immediately, the endless power of death was vented in the mirror of dao will, turning into a big hand covering the sky.