Chapter 985 Since you are courting death, I will fulfill you!
To be honest, Ye Feng did not expect that under such circumstances, this Japanese sword saint would have some tricks.
Ye Feng stared at the mirror that appeared on the body of the Japanese sword saint Uehara, and his eyebrows were tightly locked.
"Ye Feng, I didn't expect you to force me to such a level that I had to use this method. Do you know what this is?" The corner of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan grinned and looked at Ye Feng gloomy, looking at Ye Feng with great slightest sense.
terror.
"The Yata Mirror of Japan" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.
"I didn't expect you to have some good vision. This is the Yata Mirror. It's a pity that I hadn't completely melted it, and I was forced to use this artifact for this. I will make you worse than death."
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi made seals with both hands and silently recited a few complicated spells.
In an instant, the eight-foot mirror turned into streaming light, dotted on the body of the Japanese sword saint Ueno.
Soon, these streamers formed armor and completely wrapped the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi.
At the same time, the Japanese sword saint Uehara roared to the sky, and black curse seals appeared on his body.
These black curse seals made the aura of the Japanese sword saint Uehara quandou become extremely sublime, and the wounds on his body gradually cleared up.
"Ye Feng Yata Mirror is an invincible defensive artifact. With it, no matter how strong your power is, it will not hurt me at all. These spell seals just now are my secret technique to summon Zuo Shen. Now I am
Invincible state”
The Japanese sword saint Uehara sneered, and a huge black shadow appeared behind him, synchronizing with his movements.
Looking at the Japanese Sword Saint in this state.
All Chinese sword cultivators trembled.
"how so"
"Damn it's not a simple sword showdown. This is cheating. I ask to stop this battle immediately. Young Master Ye has won. There is no need to continue fighting."
"Yata Mirror shouldn't have appeared in this showdown at all."
"Who is there anyone who stipulates that the sword artifact cannot be used this time. Ye Feng is dead and no one can save him."
"The strongest state of Lord Sword Saint will surely crush Ye Feng's bones and ashes"
"The Japanese swordsmanship is the strongest"
boom
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi, who was in the strongest state, no longer cared about the sounds around him, and ran towards Ye Feng with the Tiancongyun Sword.
He just wants to kill Ye Feng with one sword in the shortest time
Return the shame that Ye Feng gave him ten times hundred times
Facing the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi at this moment,
The layers of hot sweat emerged from Ye Feng's forehead, the flames under the purple gold's double pupils became more fierce, and the fighting spirit burned again
He knew the other party was very strong.
But because of this,
This battle,
It's more meaningful
Immediately, Ye Feng's Phantom's footwork flashed and captured the other party's landing point. Canglan's sword slashed straight on the chest and abdomen of the Japanese sword saint, Uehara Quan.
Bang
What made Ye Feng's face change was that his heavy blow seemed to fall on an iron wall, causing no damage to the Japanese swordsman Uehara Izumi at all.
On the contrary, the Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan seized this opportunity, and the Tiancongyun Sword fell straight towards Ye Feng, and a large piece of sword marks were drawn on Ye Feng's shoulder.
Ye Feng quickly retreated, not caring about the injuries on his body at all. His eyes became more and more alert when he looked at the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi.
"Ye Feng, do you feel desperate? Your attack has no effect on me. This is the power of the Yata Mirror."
The Japanese sword saint Uehara sneered repeatedly, moving his body quickly, barely making any defense, and the offensive was fierce.
Under the secret technique of Zuosu Shen, the attack of the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was extremely terrifying.
Every time the sword falls, it can cut out a sword mark half a meter deep.
If anyone got this sword,
Even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.
Bang
Ye Feng seized an opportunity, burst out his qi and blood in his body, raised the Canglan sword, and hit the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan again.
The heavy sword that was enough to explode the mountain peak still failed to hurt the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi in the slightest.
At the same time, the Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan stabbed out with a sword, and drew a blood mark on Ye Feng's cheek, and sneered, "Ye Feng, now, what are you going to be an enemy of me. If you are willing to kowtow and surrender, and join my Japanese sword hall,
Maybe I can spare you a life and remember it, this is the last chance I give you.”
Ye Feng wiped off the blood stains on his face and said indifferently, "Forget my life, you have to have this ability."
"Shameless"
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was completely released and she smiled coldly, not thinking that Ye Feng had any possibility of escaping from his hands.
This battle
He's sure to win
Huhu
The Japanese sword saint Shangyuanquan broke through the air, and a sword swung towards Ye Feng with great sharpness.
Under this sword,
Ye Feng's counterattack had no effect and could not break the absolute defense of the Yata Mirror.
Therefore, Ye Feng could only keep retreating.
"Is the hope of the Chinese swordsmanship just running away?"
The Japanese sword saint Uehara sneered, and the speed and strength were strengthened again, and Ye Feng should be killed as fast as possible.
Use the spell seal to summon the left-hearted god. Using this power that does not belong to you will have to pay a price.
The longer the time, the greater the harm it will be to yourself.
Therefore, he can't waste a little time
Ye Feng ignored the other party's sarcasm.
He had already discovered that although the Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi was powerful at this moment, he was slow to move, obviously because he could not fully control this power.
As long as you hold on for a while, the other party will naturally collapse
As for the absolute defense of Yata Mirror,
Ye Feng also has the confidence to cut it out
A quarter of an hour passed,
The Japanese sword saint Uehara quan's offensive was like wind, but it failed to hurt Ye Feng any key points.
It was also at this moment that the black curse seal on the body of the Japanese sword saint Uehara quan became deeper and was about to penetrate into the body.
The Japanese sword saint Uehara Quan looked grim and said in a low voice, "Ye Feng, don't you want to defeat me, avenge the sword master Zhuo Yuhuan, why don't you dare to fight me head-on?"
"When you are anxious, you will naturally kill you"
At this time, Ye Feng would naturally not be angry by the other party and would be moving in an orderly manner according to his own rhythm.
"Ye Feng, you trash waste come here to fight," the Japanese sword saint Uehara roared angrily.
He can't continue like this anymore
Otherwise, he would be killed by Ye Feng here
Ye Feng completely ignored this and continued to retreat. Under Zijin's double pupils, he kept analyzing the opponent's fatality, preparing for a killing attack.
"Ye Feng, if you escape again, General Zhao's old immortal will not be able to hold on. Do you want that old guy to die with your eyes open? He doesn't have as much time as you?" The Japanese sword saint Uehara Izumi said in a cold tone, thinking about everything.
The way to anger Ye Feng.
As soon as this is said,
Ye Feng's body stopped and stopped.
indeed.
Mr. Zhao may not be able to wait any longer
"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wishes."
Ye Feng's eyes turned cold and his voice was filled with fierce murderous intent.