Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 147鈥擯rimorial Chaos

“Cleft!”

Looking at the cracks on the surface of the giant black ding, Ye Chenfeng showed a deep surprise.

Although the crack only extended more than ten meters, it was insignificant for the hill-sized black tripod, but it made Ye Chenfeng’s innermost mind, continued to release the six-word momentum, motivated the power of Grand Dao, and evolved the Extreme Cold sword attack. .

“Booming…”

A wave of thunder-like vibrations swayed in the wild, and there was a wave of water ripples in the air, which shook Ye Chenfeng’s soul.

A lot of blood ran down his mouth and his ears flowed out.

The soul was shocked by the sound of the black ding, Ye Chenfeng did not slow down the offensive, constantly bursting the sword momentum six days, forcing the use of Extreme Cold, attacking Black Ding.

Under the attack, Ye Chenfeng’s understanding of Ruling seven swords is getting deeper and deeper, but the consumption of Extreme Cold is getting bigger and bigger.

The surface of the black ding in front of him is also covered with a sword mark, and a large number of cracks spread everywhere.

After about a day, the stun of the mind became more and more serious. Ye Chenfeng, who was almost exhausted by soul power, had to stop attacking, sitting cross-legged on the cracked ground and digesting the epiphany.

And his epiphany, another 13 days passed, from the January period, only two days left, if he can not break the three black spots in the suppression space within two days, then he will die here.

Just as Ye Chenfeng seemed to forget the time, sitting cross-legged on the ground, a shrill sword spurted out of his body, piercing the void, squatting on the wall of space, stirring the air like a lotus.

“Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold.”

Ye Chenfeng When he opened his eyes, countless brilliance shots, and the sharp sword qi in his body instantly merged into a giant sword that seemed to be condensed by ice, freezing the void and driving Grand Dao. The force, heavily squatting on the cracked black tripod.

“Booming!”

The sturdy black tripod was attacked by the first type of Extreme Cold attack by Ye Chenfeng’s Ruling seven swords. The violent energy shook the entire void and caused a large amount of distortion, which drove the earth to tremble.

“Call, finally broke a black tripod.”

In the thirteen days of the epiphany, Yi Chenfeng did not have any joy on his face. He fell in the air and gasped.

As he exerts the power of Extreme Cold, the corresponding consumption is greater. With his current strength, only one Extreme Cold can be used, and the whole body’s soul power is exhausted.

“There are two more days, and the time left for me is running out.”

Ye Chenfeng took a look at the two black tripods that smashed the space and immediately sat on the ground with his knees and hurry to recover the nearly dry soul power.

“Twenty-eight days, breaking a black tripod, this speed is slow.”

True Spirit immediately sensed the break of the first black tripod, but for this speed, True Spirit was not satisfied.

“True Spirit, you think that Ye Chenfeng can break through the remaining two black trips for the rest of the day,” Tablet Spirit asked.

“It’s hard!”

True Spirit shook his head and said.

“Hey, with Ye Chenfeng’s innate skill, give him enough time, and the future development is limitless. If you die in Sanding, it is a pity.”

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s amazing innate skill, Tablet Spirit has a heart of love and sighs.

“This is the rule set by the owner, and I can’t change it, but it’s about my Spirit Clan heritage, and I can’t be sloppy,” True Spirit said faintly.

“Oh, it seems that you and I have to fall into deep sleep.” Tablet Spirit sighed softly, they were not optimistic, Ye Chenfeng broke the two black tripods in the remaining two days and passed the test.

After half a day, Ye Chenfeng resumed the consumption of soul power, adjusted his state to the best, and came to the second black ding, ready to display Ruling seven swords, breaking the black ding.

“call!”

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, six-word momentum was sprayed out in his body, a time when the sword light rose, the endless sword light quickly gathered, forming a sleek light sword on his head, a sharp sword momentum The air cut into two halves, the sound of the piercing sword is endless.

“Ruling seven swords, Extreme Cold.”

Ye Chenfeng screamed, the six-word momentum boosted the power of Grand Dao, and controlled the chill of the light sword. The terrible attack made Heaven and Earth fall into the dark.

“boom鈥︹€?#8221;

Carrying the amazing destructive Extreme Cold sword shadow on the black tripod, the powerful force blasted on the surface of the black tripod, and the black tripod of dozens of meters shattered the road crack.

The anti-seismic force of the Ukrainian pressure is like a dark cloud, scattered around.

“No broken!”

Ye Chenfeng thought that the exhibition ‘Extreme Cold’ could break Black Ding with a sword, but the fact gave him a heavy blow, which made his whole heart fall into the trough.

This time, he did not break Black Ding, and the time left for Ye Chenfeng was very limited. When he recovered the consumed soul power, he was left with less than one day.

“You can’t give up, there must be a way.”

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, except for the distracting thoughts in his mind, sitting cross-legged on the ground and quickly recovering the consumed soul power.

On the last day, Ye Chenfeng recovered the consumed soul power, and the whole body swept up, releasing the six-word momentum and urging the power of Grand Dao to display the ‘Extreme Cold’ bombardment on the cracked black tripod. The second black trip was broken.

“Hey, Ye Chenfeng broke the second black tripod, but he left him less than a day, he probably won’t have a chance.” True Spirit sighed softly and felt sorry for Ye Chenfeng.

There was less time left for Ye Chenfeng, but there was no panic on Ye Chenfeng’s face. He seized a limited amount of time and quickly recovered the consumed soul power.

When there was another hour from the one-month deadline, Ye Chenfeng, who had fully restored soul power, stood up and the deep scorpion stared at the last magnificent black tripod.

“The success or failure is here.”

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, adjusted his own state to the best, and the body swept up like a sword and stayed in the air.

“Ruling seven swords , Extreme Cold !”

Ye Chenfeng screamed, and the indifferent voice echoed between Heaven and Earth. A sword that was filled with extreme coldness drove the power of Grand Dao to fall from the air and squat on the last black tripod. The black trip broke the cracks, but it was not broken.

“Power Of Primordial Chaos, give me a break.”

Ye Chenfeng exhibited ‘Extreme Cold’, the moment of exhausting the last soul power of the body, and used his biggest card, Power Of Primordial Chaos, which was born by Primordial Chaos Divine Wood, and shot at the cracked black tripod.

Although the Power Of Primordial Chaos is only the size of a cow’s hair, the power of the explosion has alarmed Heaven and Earth, hitting the cracked black tripod, suddenly bursting with devastating power, smashing the black tripod, while Sanding The space blew through a huge black hole.

“Successful!”

Looking at the last black tripod was smashed by Power Of Primordial Chaos, Ye Chenfeng took a sigh of relief, biting his teeth, forcing the Golden Peng wings to stretch out his back, picking up a gust of wind, facing the chaotic air. Flying out of the black hole, disappeared into the collapse of the Sanding forbidden land.