Chapter 1170: Fusion of souls! God-level defense!
The soul power flowed in the body faster and faster, the tendons and veins expanded rapidly, and accompanied by the continuous compression of the soul power, Ye Chenfeng, who was covered in blood, felt that his body was about to burst, and the galloping soul power suddenly overflowed from his body. At the same time, the throat became sweet, and a large mouthful of blood sprayed out of Ye Chenfeng's mouth.
Yan Tianjue, who was closest to Ye Chenfeng, clearly felt the changes in Ye Chenfeng's body, which made him inexplicably have an extremely bad premonition. He pointed his toes and quickly swept towards Ye Chenfeng, shouting: "Ye Chenfeng, don't want to do anything else, look at me breaking the bones in your body one by one."
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng, covered in blood, gathered his middle finger and index finger together, and roared wildly in his throat: "Yan Tianjue, let you taste the soul technique that I have integrated with this move."
When Ye Chenfeng pointed his fingertips at Yan Tianjue, Yan Tianjue clearly felt the oppression from Ye Chenfeng's fingertips. He couldn't think so much in his mind, and the steps under his feet immediately retreated toward the back.
"Swoosh! Swosh! Swosh! Swosh!——"
The moment Yan Tianjue stepped back, sharp arrows were quickly released from Ye Chenfeng's fingertips. The dense rain of arrows made Yan Tianjue unable to dodge.
When Yan Tianjue's initial stage soul power was moved, his body was surrounded by a layer of protective cover. If it was only to resist the heart piercing of thousands of arrows or soul blasting, this layer of protective cover should be more than enough. Unfortunately, this move is a combination of the heart piercing of thousands of arrows and soul blasting.
When the sharp arrow touched the protective cover around Yan Tianjue's body, "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!", sharp arrows exploded instantly. The power of the explosion was very great, and it instantly exploded Yan Tianjue's protective cover. So, sharp arrows greeted Yan Tianjue's body.
After being shot by several sharp arrows that could explode, Yan Tianjue's body suddenly became bloody and blurred. He quickly pulled down a silver-white necklace hanging from his neck, and then an incredible scene happened. A layer of protective cover appeared again around Yan Tianjue, and the protective cover actually emitted the aura of a god-level powerful man.
After this strange protective cover appeared, large pieces of sharp arrows exploded on the protective cover, but the protective cover was still motionless.
This time when Yan Tianjue left Tianmeng Divine Island, his father Yan Feichen gave him a necklace, and Yan Feichen injected his own divine soul power into the necklace. As long as Yan Tianjue encounters an unsolvable danger, he will directly pull the necklace off, and a protective cover will appear around Yan Tianjue's body immediately.
At first, Yan Tianjue rejected his father's kindness, but under Yan Feichen's repeated requests, he could only accept this necklace. Who knew that this time the battle with Ye Chenfeng actually used god-level defense? If there was no such god-level defense, Yan Tianjue would probably die at Ye Chenfeng's hands.
After all the large-scale rain of arrows disappeared, the god-level defense around Yan Tianjue's body slowly disappeared. He threw the silver-white necklace in his hand aside. This god-level defense can only be used once, and this necklace is useless.
Yan Tianjue, who also became covered in blood, had the expression on his face become even more ferocious and terrifying. Without this god-level defense, he had become a dead person now. Doesn’t this mean that his strength is weaker than Ye Chenfeng? How could Yan Tianjue accept this? You must know that he has already paid too much to kill Ye Chenfeng with his own hands.
Xu Hongwen and others in the distance and the ghost saint Huang Chongtian were also stunned. Huang Chongtian swallowed dryly in his throat. If the attack that Ye Chenfeng had just taken was taken by him, he might have been sent directly to the King of Hell by Ye Chenfeng. Huang Chongtian even felt that Ye Chenfeng's move just now was completely capable of killing the early stage of the emperor level. How could a mere saint level person have the strength to kill the opponent in a large level?
"Ye Chenfeng is really terrible. If he continues to grow like this, the Tian Alliance will inevitably be destroyed in his hands in the future. Even the leader of the alliance cannot stop his pace. However, it seems that Ye Chenfeng has no chance. The move just now should have used up all the soul power in his body." Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian looked at Ye Chenfeng who was kneeling on the ground with one foot in the distance and supported the ground with both hands. He couldn't help but think in his heart.
Yan Tianjue, covered in blood, looked extremely embarrassed on the surface, but he did not suffer too much internal injuries. Moreover, the soul power in his body was still very full. He looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was kneeling on one foot not far away, and he once again improved the initial imperial level soul power in his body. He shouted crazy: "I, Yan Tianjue, cannot defeat you Ye Chenfeng, and I, Yan Tianjue, cannot defeat you Ye Chenfeng." As he said that, Yan Tianjue rushed towards Ye Chenfeng again.
Ye Chenfeng, who was kneeling on the ground with one foot and supporting the ground with both hands, his breathing in his nose and mouth was very disordered. He no longer had the strength to stand up from the ground. The soul technique that had just been integrated just now almost exhausted all the soul power in his body.
With a "bang!", Yan Tianjue kicked Ye Chenfeng directly on the head, causing Ye Chenfeng's body to roll to the left. Yan Tianjue had no intention of stopping. He stepped on Ye Chenfeng's left shoulder and directly shattered Ye Chenfeng's left shoulder bones.
Then, Yan Tianjue broke Ye Chenfeng's right shoulder bone, left knee and right knee, and the pain caused blue veins to swell on Ye Chenfeng's forehead. However, Ye Chenfeng's throat did not even make any screams, which made Yan Tianjue even more unhappy. He shouted with an extremely crazy look: "Ye Chenfeng, do you still have to pretend to be a hero now? Let's see if I pull off your limbs one by one, can you still be so calm?"
"Yan Tianjue, stop me, stop me quickly." Lin Xinyi in the distance suddenly started shouting desperately.
Yan Tianjue looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was half dead on the ground with an indifferent look on his face, and smiled and said, "Ye Chenfeng, listen, your woman is feeling sorry for you."
Ye Chenfeng, who was lying on the ground and breathless in his throat, kept bleeding from his mouth, and the consciousness in his mind gradually blurred, thinking to himself: "I, Ye Chenfeng, are you going to die like this? I, Ye Chenfeng, are you going to die like this?"
At the same time.
The light red gas surrounding Ye Chenfeng was shrinking back into his body, and his light red hair returned to its original color, and his soul power also retreated to the peak level of the supreme level. After the controllable rampage state disappeared, Ye Chenfeng's entire state became even worse, and even the aura in his nose began to become intermittent, as if it could end at any time.
However, at the moment when the controllable state of storm disappeared, the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus in Ye Chenfeng's dantian actually rotated without warning. You must know that in the ice and snow world, Ye Chenfeng only fused one-third of the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus, and two-thirds did not fuse. It should be that the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus did not agree with Ye Chenfeng's strength. At this moment, the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus actually spun on its own initiative?
Ye Chenfeng, who was confused, suddenly a intermittent voice echoed in his mind: "Xi, I hope you can become stronger in the future and have enough strength to become my master. Otherwise, even if you destroy it with you, I will not agree with you. Now I will completely merge with you."
The intermittent voice is very difficult to speak, as if it comes from a child who has just learned to speak.
After saying this, Ye Chenfeng was confused, and suddenly felt cold all over his body. This suddenly made his consciousness clear a little. He found that his consciousness had entered his dantian. At this moment, his consciousness was sitting on the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus in his dantian.
Chapter completed!