Chapter Two Thousand and Eighty-Seven: The Sixth Sword Again
"Burial Soul Banner!"
Yang Yi took out a bone banner from the spirit ring, the theme part of this banner was refined by a rather thick backbone bone, and the tip of the banner was hung with a silver animal skin.
On the surface of the hide, all kinds of patterns and symbols were drawn with blood, and these patterns and symbols were completely incomprehensible to Chen Feng.
Yang Yi bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spit on the surface of the silver animal skin, and in an instant, the essence blood on the surface of the animal skin was completely absorbed by it, and then formed a huge blood-colored skull.
And this skull is extremely weird, when this skull pattern is formed, endless blood light emerges above the big flag, and these blood lights condense into thousands of feet of huge blood-colored skull phantom.
I saw that this skull phantom opened its bloody mouth and swallowed five sword lights into it in one gulp.
Chen Feng's eyes were sharp, and he could clearly see that this blood-colored skull was indeed terrifying, but after devouring those five sword lights, the surface of the blood-colored skull was obviously much darker.
Obviously, the five sword lights didn't have any effect on the blood-colored skull.
After devouring the five sword lights, the blood-colored skull burst out with countless blood mist on its surface, as if it would collapse at any time.
Yang Yi's eyes were gloomy as he looked at the blood-colored skull that was on the verge of collapse, and he was secretly shocked by Chen Feng's strength at the moment, he didn't expect that the fetal god with the blessing of the double Dao intent would be so strong in the early stage of the fetal god transformation.
"This son is going to kill ......"
The killing intent in Yang Yi's eyes was monstrous, just in the early stage of the fetal god transformation, he was able to rely on the dual Dao intent to have such terrifying strength, Yang Yi naturally did not allow Chen Feng to continue to grow.
"Blood sacrifice to the sky!"
Yang Yi let out a low roar, his right hand swiped on his left arm, and in an instant, his left arm was broken and exploded into countless blood mist.
His left arm was tossed and tossed at the blood-colored skull, which opened its mouth to swallow its arm and chewed on it.
Whoosh!
The blood-colored skull that devoured its arms exploded with blood, enveloping the entire starry sky around it.
From the outside, the starry sky within the hundreds of millions of kilometers of the blood-colored skull was all dyed red.
Nangong Xue Kite's beautiful eyes were frightened, this blood light was too powerful, and she had no choice but to drive Luo Yan Whale out of the range shrouded in blood light, staring at Chen Feng in the blood light with a worried expression.
Shi Jian stood beside Nangong Snow Kite, and sighed lightly: "Snow Kite girl, you can rest assured, now that Chen Feng has also advanced to the Divine Venerable Realm, he will not be defeated so easily." ”
Nangong Xue Kite didn't answer, she just looked at Chen Feng's back in a daze.
"Chen Feng, let's take out the sixth sword!"
In the blood light, Chen Feng only felt that his whole body was stagnant, this blood light had a great sense of suppression, and just when Chen Feng was about to strike again, the voice of the black dragon sounded in his mind.
I saw the black dragon wrapped in Fu Xiding and appeared in front of Chen Feng.
"Black Dragon, you ......" Chen Feng's pupils shrank, and he had a faint bad premonition.
The black dragons did not answer, but poured into Fu Xi Ding, and then Fu Xi Ding began to collapse, turning into countless white lights.
At the same time, a shocking dragon roar swept out of Chen Feng's spirit ring, and then he found that the dragon corpse of the black dragon was actually uncontrollably swept out.
The dragon corpse slammed directly into the white light, and then sprinkled endless blood, and the white light was dyed a strange black.
"Chen Feng, we will help you carry the sixth sword, you can take out the sixth sword, only the sixth sword can completely confront Yang Yi, this is the master's long-cherished wish, he wants to protect the Holy Cloud Planet, we also think, you are all working hard, I also want to work hard, come out with the sixth sword......"
The voice of the black dragon slowly sounded in Chen Feng's ears, and Chen Feng's pupils constricted into needles, but tears flowed out, he knew that when this sword went out, the black dragon might disappear completely with Fu Xiding.
"Die!"
Suddenly, hundreds of millions of blood rays began to shrink continuously, turning into a phantom of a huge blood-colored skull, and Chen Feng happened to be in the center of this blood-colored skull.
"Chen Feng, you are dead, this move is enough to kill any fetal god in the late stage of transformation!" The corners of Yang Yi's mouth were full of sarcastic smiles, and he looked at Chen Feng in the phantom lightly.
"Out of the sixth sword, if we don't come out, we will all die, don't let the master and Fuxi die without turning a blind eye. The black dragon roared.
"Cangjie, Fuxi, Cao Yu, Zhan Bi, Black Dragon, Holy Demon Tianzun, First Holy Spirit...... Thank you for ......."
At the same time, streams of light burst out from Chen Feng's body, suspended in the starry sky in front of Chen Feng.
"The Fire of Zhurong, the Fire of Jumang, the Eye of the Candle Dragon..."Chen Feng stared at the items in the streamer in front of him, he knew that the inheritance of the former peak powerhouse of the Nine Great Heavenly Lords was obviously ready to help him survive this tribulation, and after that, there was no such thing as the Fire of Zhurong in the world.
Chen Feng muttered in a low voice, and finally pulled out the sixth sword, and the black light that the black dragon and Fu Xiding and Zhu Rong's fire turned into the hilt of the sword did not enter the hilt, causing the sixth sword to bloom with an astonishing light.
Bang!
As soon as the sixth sword came out, the blood-colored skull's hollow gaze showed a look of fear, and then it was completely shattered......
The sixth sword wielded with the power of the fetal god change, coupled with the blessing of the double Dao intent, the power of this sixth sword was far more powerful and terrifying than the sixth sword swung for the first time.
Yang Yi hung in the starry sky, staring at the blood-colored skull phantom in front of him that radiated hundreds of millions of kilometers in range, and in the blood** domain in the center of this phantom, an inconspicuous sword light was constantly expanding and expanding.
In an instant, the sword light spread and filled the blood-colored skull phantom.
Under the influence of this sword light, the entire blood-colored skull collapsed.
The moment the blood-colored skull collapsed, the sword light did not stop expanding, but continued to expand, extremely fast, and swept towards Yang Yi's side.
"It's the sixth sword ...... again"
Yang Yi's face was ugly, the sixth sword that Chen Feng came out this time was too strong, far more powerful than the previous sixth sword, and even gave Yang Yi a sense of extreme fear.
"This son is so calculating!"
Seeing the terrifying sword light radiating in all directions, Yang Yi originally wanted to use his powerful void power to prepare to dodge this terrifying sixth sword.
However, when he used the power of the void, he found that his whole body was surrounded by an extremely terrifying sense of condensation, and it was this sense of stagnation that made Yang Yi's power of the void impossible to start at all, and it was difficult to find a sense of direction.
Chen Feng was thinking of Yang Yi's own powerful void power, so the sixth sword he swung escaped in this form, thus interfering with Yang Yi's void power.
The speed of the sword light was too fast, and there were too many of them, and it instantly wrapped the starry sky where Yang Yi was located.
"Swing the sixth sword, this son will definitely die, just withstand this powerful sword light. ”
Yang Yi's eyes flickered, and he vaguely guessed the price of the sixth sword, he didn't need to resist this terrifying sword light at all, as long as he survived this sword light, even if Zhuo Wen didn't make a move, he would have to die without a place to be buried.
At the moment when the sword light completely submerged Yang Yi's figure, Yang Yi used all his strength, not only covering all his star divine power on the surface, but also taking out a ring full of rust from the spirit ring.
When the ring was opened, it emitted a dark black glow, and its body was covered with a dark black light shield.
"Retreat!"
Nangong Xue Kite's pretty face changed slightly, and she once again controlled Luo Yan Whale to keep retreating, the range of the sword light of this sixth sword was too wide, much larger and more vast than the blood-colored skull.
Moreover, the sword light of this sixth sword is too terrifying, Nangong Snow Kite can feel it, and with just a touch of sword light, it can completely kill Luo Yan Whale and destroy anyone in Luo Yan Whale.
When the sword light disappeared, I saw that the black light mask all over Yang Yi was shattered, and Yang Yi's whole body was even more tattered, with a cloak scattered, like a beggar.
And the ring full of rust in Yang Yi's hand completely collapsed into countless pieces the moment his figure was revealed.