Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1818: War of the Ancient Rivers

"Ye Chenfeng, what do you mean by visiting my city master's mansion late at night?"

A deep voice sounded in the depths of the city lord's mansion. Wearing a black battle armor, Gu Jiangliu, who was sitting in the hall, suddenly opened his closed eyes and asked knowingly.

"Master of the ancient city, is this how you treat guests?"

Ye Chenfeng saw that Gu Jiangliu didn't show up, but shouted from the air, showed a faint smile, and responded domineeringly.

"If it is a guest, the city lord will naturally show up to receive it, but unfortunately, the person who came is not a guest, but an ambitious wolf son, and the city lord will naturally not show courtesy!" Gu Jiang Liudao.

"Hey, I still have to see this face. Since the ancient city owner doesn't want to see me, then I have to go in and see you!"

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng carried his hands on his back, stepped on the steps made of white jade, and walked step by step to the majestic City Lord's Mansion.

"Buzz!"

When Ye Chenfeng walked under the city lord's mansion, three mysterious ancient formations appeared in the dark moonlight, with powerful formations hanging down, covering the entire city lord's mansion.

The next moment, the three ancient formations quickly rotated, condensed one after another powerful lightsaber, and shot at Ye Chenfeng overwhelmingly.

"Space storm!"

A large number of patterned lightsabers came, and Ye Chenfeng's thoughts moved, controlling the entire space to form a powerful space storm, confusing the space, and constantly smashing the incoming patterned lightsabers.

"Ye Chenfeng, it's too late for you to stop now. If you dare to step into my city master's mansion, my ancient clan will never let you go!"

Gu Jiangliu did not expect that Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the rules of space was so deep that a space storm was formed out of thin air, and he warned in a solemn voice.

"You can't represent the ancient clan alone!" Ye Chenfeng sneered and said with a smile: "And you plotted the treasure on my body and sent an assassin to assassinate me. Even if the ancient clan blamed me, I'm justified."

"You, you spit blood, when did I send a killer to assassinate you!" Gu Jiangliu said angrily.

"Hmph, I was assassinated in Wan Gucheng, do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you?" Ye Chenfeng snorted coldly: "And you dare to swear that you didn't conspire against my treasure."

"Ye Chenfeng, I won't argue with you, as long as you dare to step into my city master's mansion, you will be the enemy of my ancient clan. If you go to the sky, my ancient clan will kill you!" Gu Jiangliu took a deep breath and suppressed it. Live in anger.

"I'm waiting for this day!"

Saying that, the ancestral sword soul flew out of Ye Chenfeng's soul sea, and turned into a giant sword dozens of meters long in mid-air, enough to split the heaven and earth, stirring the powerful Taoism, and slashed fiercely in the sky. The City Lord's Mansion, shrouded in the ban of the triple formation.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Attacked by the ancestral sword soul, the three three overlapped together, the slowly rotating array trembled violently, and the dazzling light of Taoism rose in the air, reflecting the dark night sky into day.

"I want to see, these three big formations can resist my attack with a few swords!"

Although the three major formations above the City Lord's Mansion are extremely powerful, Ye Chenfeng, who has broken through to the six-star Taoist realm, is not what it used to be. His sword beams attacked the three formations in a row like a waterfall, slicing the three complementary formations to cut through the cracks.

The power from the three arrays poured into the City Lord's Mansion, shaking the City Lord's Mansion violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

"Oh my God, that Ye Chenfeng really did something to the City Lord's Mansion! Who the hell is he, how dare he openly provoke the ancients!"

"Yes, since the establishment of the ancient city of Wan, such a thing has never happened. I don't know how this farce will end in the end!"

Ye Chenfeng's attack became more and more ferocious, and the three formations that enveloped the city lord's mansion could not bear it. Seeing more and more cracks in the three formations, Gu Jiangliu's face became extremely gloomy, as if water could drip.

"City Lord, when will the great powers of the ancients come!"

Although there are many masters in the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Chenfeng's attack power is too terrifying, deeply shocking the hearts of the masters of the City Lord's Mansion, making them unable to summon the courage to deal with Ye Chenfeng.

"Come on, you should be able to arrive at dawn!"

Gu Jiangliu said in a low voice, holding a half-ancestor spear that was one zhang long with an extremely sharp spear tip, and the gun body was made of special materials.

"Then let him be arrogant for a while, and when the great power of the ancients arrives, he will cry!"

Time passed by minute by minute, and the three major formations resisted the attack of the ancestor sword soul for more than half an hour, and finally could not bear the shattering.

At the moment when the three major formations were broken, three bone spears dozens of feet long appeared in the forbidden area of ​​the city lord's mansion, shining with terrifying thunder, attacking Ye Chenfeng with the power to penetrate the void.

"Hmph, do you want to hurt me with such an attack?"

Looking at the three lightning bone spears that locked on him and attacked at high speed, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, but greeted him with a fist of flesh and blood.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three deafening explosions sounded.

Ye Chenfeng threw three punches in an instant, and the fists bombarded the three lightning bone spears. The force of more than 250 billion catties shattered the three lightning bone spears and smashed them into pieces.

"Gu Jiangliu, don't waste time, let's take action, these attacks are useless to me!"

Three fists shattered three lightning bone spears, Ye Chenfeng stepped into the void, looked down at Gu Jiangliu in black armor, and said domineeringly.

"Ye Chenfeng, I really don't know where your courage to challenge the authority of my ancient clan comes from. Well, since you have to fight me, I will fulfill you!"

Gu Jiangliu's pupils shrank, looking at Ye Chenfeng who exudes domineering and domineering, and walked step by step in front of Ye Chenfeng.

When the sharp eyes of the two of them collided, there was a burst of flames invisibly.

"Gu Jiangliu, I hope your strength will not let me down!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and an unmatched aura erupted from his body.

Stepping out one step, the space under Ye Chenfeng's feet was distorted. He drew a dazzling afterimage in mid-air, suddenly appeared in front of Gu Jiangliu, and punched him in the chest.

Ye Chenfeng's punch was extremely fast, but Gu Jiangliu's reaction was faster. He took a step back and stabbed it with a half-ancestor spear, blocking Ye Chenfeng's attack.

"Ancestral sword soul, cut!"

Ye Chenfeng's thoughts moved, and the ancestral sword soul cut through the dark night sky, venting his infinite Taoism, and slashed at Gu Jiangliu's head with a sword.

Although the sword soul merged with the sword gallbladder and has just transformed into an ancestral sword soul, his power surpassed the half-ancestral weapon and possessed the real ancestral power.

When the sword fell, Gu Jiangliu only felt a sword intent beyond his imagination poured into his arms through the half-ancestor spear, which shocked his arms to tear apart, and his entire body was slashed by the ancestral sword soul hundreds of times. meters away.

If it weren't for the black armor he was wearing, which neutralized most of the attacks, this sword would have been enough to shatter his arms.

"Is this the power of the ancestral sword soul?"

Knowing the power of the ancestral sword soul, Gu Jiang showed a strong jealousy. If it wasn't for Ye Chenfeng's hand, the ancestral sword courage would most likely belong to him.

"Cut again!"

When Gu Jiangliu forcibly stabilized his body, the ancestral sword soul slashed at him again under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind.

A sword was cut out, and the space was cracked inch by inch. The powerful sword intent created a vacuum area in the space around Gu Jiangliu, and the entire space seemed to collapse.

"puff!"

He regretted the second sword attack of the Ancestral Sword Soul, and Gu Jiangliu, who was at the peak of the Half Ancestor, spurted out a mouthful of blood, like a kite with a broken string, and fell from the air, smashing a big hole on the ground.

In just a few rounds, Gu Jiangliu, the first person in Wancheng, was injured by Ye Chenfeng.

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