Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Nine: Yang Yi's True Strength
"Hmph! Fang Cai's must be my delusion, this son's moves are the same, I can't help it at all. ”
The Devourer forcibly calmed the uneasiness in his heart, and when he opened his mouth to spit out, the black vortex was spit out by him, and a powerful suction force poured out, as if it could swallow all the surrounding starry sky.
Thundered!
However, the moment the first sword light landed on the surface of the black vortex, the black vortex trembled violently, and then completely collapsed under the terrifying gaze of the Devouring Lord......
The moment the black vortex shattered, the Devourer did not hesitate to explode back one after another, while his gaze was extremely jealous to stare at the powerful sword light that swept in.
Sou!
"Devouring the Sword!"
The Devourer snorted coldly, and the long tentacles derived from the top of his head suddenly broke, and then the long tentacles continued to squirm, and finally turned into a black giant sword.
This giant sword is quite extraordinary, and what is even more strange is that there are black swirls around the giant sword.
Black swirls were about the size of a thumb, densely packed across the body of the giant sword, and these black vortices were filled with extremely powerful devouring power.
At this moment, the sword light swept in front of the Devouring Lord, and the Devouring Lord was looking cold, and the sword finger in his right hand swept at the body of the Devouring Sword.
The moment the sword finger slowly slid to the tip of the sword, the devouring sword shot out like an arrow off the string, stabbing directly at the sword light.
Just listening to the terrifying roar, although the sword light was powerful, the devouring sword used by the devouring lord was stronger, and it directly annihilated that sword light.
After annihilating the sword light, the Devouring Lord breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that although this Chen Feng's strength suddenly skyrocketed, compared to him, it was still not enough.
"What are you thinking about right now?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came, and immediately the devouring lord turned his head suddenly, and his pupils shrank to find that Chen Feng had appeared behind him at some point.
"You ......"
When the Devourer wanted to say why Chen Feng was so fast, Chen Feng suddenly pulled out the iron sword with his right hand, and slashed out the second sword with lightning speed.
Before slashing out the second sword, he didn't pause at all, and slashed out the third sword.
The two sword lights combined to form a huge sword light that intersected, and instantly swept in front of the Devouring Lord.
Poof!
The crossed sword light instantly passed through the Devourer's side, and the Devourer's pupils shrank, and he was caught off guard, and he was slashed into four sections by this cross-sword light.
Chen Feng's eyes looked indifferently at the Devouring Lord who had been blasted into four stages by the sword light, but he was not particularly surprised, after all, after his Dao intent was raised to the second level, his overall strength had doubled.
Originally, Chen Feng was able to injure the Devourer with a five-step sword light with a blood splash blessed by Dao Intent, but now that Dao Intent has been upgraded to a double level, the sword light it sends out to severely damage the Devouring Lord is no problem at all.
Moreover, the speed of the dual Dao meaning Chen Feng's blessing was much faster, exceeding the speed of the Devourer himself, which was why the moment Chen Feng swept behind the Devourer, the latter did not notice Chen Feng, and was hit by Chen Feng head-on with two sword lights.
The devouring lord, who was blasted into four stages by the sword light, formed four black mist, constantly wriggling, and approaching each other, obviously intending to regroup.
Chen Feng naturally would not let him succeed and take advantage of his illness to kill him.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng pulled out a sword again, this one had the terrifying power to break the rules.
This sword light burst out, turning into thousands of sword intent like meteors.
A miserable scream came, and in an instant, the Devouring Lord who had been blasted into four sections to form a black mist was completely stirred into countless black powder by the thousands of sword intents.
"Disappear!"
Chen Feng's eyes were cold, and he pulled out the fifth sword with a sonorous sound.
The fifth sword had reached the peak of Chen Feng's strength, and it was the most powerful move he had ever made.
This fifth sword was too powerful, and the devouring lord who had been stirred into countless black powders let out an even more terrifying scream, and he knew very well that if he was hit by this fifth sword, he would die completely.
Sonor!
It's a pity that when the fifth sword light swept out, the void around the Devouring Lord, which was scattered into countless fragments, suddenly became independent, forming an independent void.
This independent void twisted like a whirlpool and disappeared in front of Chen Feng.
And the fifth sword that slashed out of the ground swept directly in front of the isolated and disappeared void, and happened to staggered past the disappearing void.
At the same time, an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from his heart.
Bang!
A palm silently landed behind Chen Feng's back, and Chen Feng felt it, stepped on his right foot, and the double Dao intent permeated under his feet, and he quickly retreated.
It's a pity that the speed of this palm was too fast, and at the moment when Chen Feng burst back, it hit Chen Feng's back heavily.
Poof!
Chen Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, and then this force of reversal burst out, and immediately looked at Yang Yi not far behind him.
"The response was good!"
The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled slightly, he stared indifferently at Chen Feng, who had retreated, and continued: "Being able to comprehend the dual Dao meaning in such a short period of time, your talent is really good, and it is also beyond my expectations. ”
Chen Feng flew out upside down, staring at Yang Yi with a calm gaze.
At this moment, Yang Yi's image in his heart suddenly expanded countless times, as if at this moment, the Yang Yi he was facing was no longer the half-step Divine Venerable Realm Yang Yi before, but a peerless powerhouse that was heavily pressed on him.
Although, at this moment, the aura on Yang Yi's body was still a half-step Divine Venerable Realm, but that momentum gave Chen Feng this extremely subtle feeling.
"You...... Who the hell is it?"
This subtle feeling made Chen Feng involuntarily ask this sentence that even he felt inexplicable.
Yang Yi didn't answer Chen Feng's question directly, but muttered to himself: "Your half-step god-level artifact should only be able to produce five swords in a row, and after the five swords, you must have a blank period to relieve it." ”
"And the price required to take out the sword is extremely high, with you taking out five swords in a row, I'm afraid your body can't stand it anymore, right? And the power given to you by Cangjie is also gradually draining, and you are no longer able to return to the sky. ”
Yang Yi's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Chen Feng, revealing a hint of pity.
Chen Feng sighed silently in his heart, what Yang Yi said was right, the five swords were already his limit, and Cangjie's strength was about to dissipate, plus now he was seriously injured by Yang Yi at the right time, so he was indeed at the end of his rope.
"Before you die, I hope that this blood-spattered five-step sixth sword will completely kill Yang Yi. ”
Chen Feng turned his head with difficulty, stared at the already faint vague figure in the sky, and swung his iron sword again, this sword slashed at Yang Yi's body, bursting out with terrifying sword light.
But soon, Chen Feng found that the terrifying sword light, at the moment of the explosion, began to shrink, and finally shrunk into an insignificant point of light until it disappeared.
At the moment when the sword light disappeared, Yang Yi's embarrassed figure slowly walked out from the other side of the sword light.
At this moment, Yang Yi's eyes were cloudy, and his clothes were messy, like a begging beggar.
"Your sixth sword is very strong, but unfortunately, if you want to kill me, it's really a bit reluctant. ”
Yang Yi's gaze fell on Chen Feng, and a trace of killing intent slowly diffused out from his body, and the aura on his body was increasing layer by layer, instantly breaking through the early stage of the fetal god transformation, and then still growing, reaching the middle stage of the fetal god transformation, and finally stopping at the late stage of the fetal god transformation.