Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

Chapter 1709
　　
“I do not believe!”
　　
However, at this time, Yan Changfeng was suddenly abrupt.
　　
He does not believe it.
　　
“I am me, I am Yan Changfeng, what thousands of reincarnation, thousands of reincarnation, your illusion is real, but also want to shake my Dao Heart!”
　　
“My Dao Heart has crashed once, I will never allow it, and it will crash again for the second time!”
　　
“Give me up!”
　　
Listen to the voices of the major Innate Supreme Treasure in the Sea of ​​Conscioussness.
　　
Yan Changfeng suddenly screamed, and the originally stopped Asura Sword suddenly fell again and slammed into the gray eyebrows of the creatures!
　　
His expression 狰狞, the heart violently twitches.
　　
But Yan Changfeng is not stopping, Scarlet pupils, with madness.
　　
Regardless of whether he really has a reincarnation of thousands of reincarnations, this world, he is Yan Changfeng!
　　
That’s it.
　　
“dead!”
　　
Yan Changfeng roared, Asura Sword stunned.
　　
The presence of the gray black mist immediately changed, and roared: “You are crazy!”
　　
“Do you really want to go to yourself?!”
　　
The existence of the gray black mist, originally calm, like Yan Changfeng will not really wave his butcher knife.
　　
Therefore, when Yan Changfeng’s sword was killed, he did not move and did not resist.
　　
Unexpectedly, after Yan Changfeng only paused a little, he did not hesitate to sneak again.
　　
This time, the killing intent is incomparable!
　　
The gray black mist immediately surged.
　　
The presence was immediately swept, the fog drowned him, and a scarlet sword light flashed up, blocking the Yan Changfeng terrifying sword.
　　
“Hey, I still want to confuse me now!”
　　
Yan Changfeng coldly snorted, killing intent Ling Ran, powerful power surging, the Sea of ​​Conscioussness sword trembles, a powerful and inexhaustible Sword Intent, rushing out, making his imposing manner even more horrible.
　　
Sword qi stirs up and slams all directions.
　　
“kill!”
　　
Yan Changfeng screamed and fluttered, carrying Asura Sword again.
　　
Everything breaths, Asura Sword Technique and the Sword Technique are co-occurring, with extreme cold, sharp, and cold.
　　
There was a suspicion in the presence of gray black fog, and the dark pupils flashed a sin of light, apparently not thinking that Yan Changfeng was so timid and so decisive.
　　
“You are at the grave.”
　　
The cold black mist in the cold and faint road, also waving the hand-breaking Asura Sword, even showing the same Divine Ability as Yan Changfeng, even the attack method is the same as Yan Changfeng.
　　
He moved, and the speed was extremely fast. He also used Asura Sword Technique and the sorcerer sword technique to create a blazing white light and kill it to Yan Changfeng.
　　
“Hey!”
　　
The two sword lights collided in an instant, the pale light suddenly blazed, the power of terrifying stirred up, sweeping all directions.
　　
But it can’t shake the Void here.
　　
This Void is exceptionally strong and looks very special.
　　
Yan Changfeng pupil suddenly shrink.
　　
“How come? He knows Asura Sword Technique and the sword technique?!”
　　
Yan Changfeng was amazed, and the existence in front of him was too strange.
　　
“What is it, dress up up as God, playing the devil !”
　　
Yan Changfeng angered, the killing intent was soaring, and the attack became more and more fierce.
　　
He even wants to use the inexhaustible sword qi in Sea of ​​Conscioussness to completely erase this thing!
　　
But that does not kill sword qi, is his trump card, do not want to spend here.
　　
Gray black fog rolled, ice-cold and rusted Asura Sword smashed out, cold qi forced, offensive savage, straight to Yan Changfeng eyebrows.
　　
“Hey, I want to take my life, just now, these are really illusions, what you are me, finally revealing flaws!”
　　
Feeling the killing intent of the other side of the sword, Yan Changfeng finally completely relieved.
　　
At the same time, the heart’s feeling of pain disappeared completely at this moment.
　　
The other party, however, showed some means to make him an illusion that’s all, dressing up as God, playing the devil in front of him.
　　
The real purpose is to want him to be unprepared and to obliterate him.
　　
If the other party is really the back hand he left in the past, how can he produce a killing intent?
　　
Ice-cold’s sword, pointing to Yan Changfeng’s eyebrows, murrous aura.
　　
Yan Changfeng’s sense of crisis is extremely strong, but it is much more reassuring.
　　
If this is the case, then let go of your hands and feet and annihilate them!
　　
Yan Changfeng’s eyes are sharp, and in the dawn of the scarlet, there is a hint of madness, ruthlessness, bloodthirsty.
　　
In his Sea of ​​Conscioussness, the golden spirits suspended the phagocytic absorption of the Mongolian word and continued to release the extreme cold.
　　
Various Great Daos have also surged.
　　
By now, the Great Dao of Yan Changfeng’s Great Dao has reached thousands.
　　
At the moment, they are also surging, showing the power of terrifying.
　　
“kill!”
　　
Asura Sword Technique with the sorcerer sword technique, one sword and another sword smashed out, the sword light constantly overlaps, and the formidable power becomes stronger.
　　
Opposite the gray black mist, although imitating the Asura Sword Technique and the celestial sword technique, but did not comprehension all things breathing, can not do the sword qi superposition.
　　
At this moment, seeing Yan Changfeng’s imposing manner is even better, the sword qi that he has produced is becoming more and more horrible, and he can’t help but change his face.
　　
When Yan Changfeng merged four swords in a row, the fifth sword broke out, the powerful sword qi waved and swayed, and the sharp gas stirred the gray black mist constantly rolling.
　　
The presence of the gray black mist finally reveals a strange color.
　　
“When did you master this power!?”
　　
He was shocked and still acting.
　　
“Don’t dress up as God, playing the devil! Your illusion is brilliant, but after all, it’s not without flaws, I completely smashed you!”
　　
Yan Changfeng expression Indifference, the fifth sword smashed out, the sword qi rushed, and the only four swords merged to the other, bursting out the power of terrifying.
　　
This sword will illuminate this whole piece of Void!
　　
A sword smashed out, and the smashed into the gray black mist.
　　
There was a crisp sound of a metal collision, followed by a roaring roar, and the tumbling gray black mist trembled, and even coughed out the black blood.
　　
At the same time, Yan Changfeng suddenly felt that his eyes and ears were clear, and everything in front of him suddenly became a bit thorough.
　　
There is an invisible force that originally shrouded all directions, closing his true senses. Now the invisible power, like his sword qi tear, makes Yan Changfeng feel a sense of reality.
　　
He looked for towards the gray black mist, where is there someone who looks exactly like him, holding the old Asura Sword?
　　
There is indeed a shaking of the silhouette, but that is just a phantom.
　　
Or, it is a heroic spirit, a remnant.
　　
“I didn’t expect you to be able to smash my illusion…”
　　
The phantom opening is a skinny old man with a black blood trail in his mouth.
　　
Very surprised.
　　
It is only an illusory form, but it coughs out the real blood.
　　
However, when I really saw this skinny old man, Yan Changfeng’s hair was suddenly blown up, and it was more intense than before.