Chapter 1554 It's Over

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Patriarch Tianbao had a premonition that his true energy could no longer stop this unstoppable force, and his defense was useless! ?

The patriarch Tianbao couldn't believe that the power of the sword intent, which was just nine levels of fairy spirits, would be elevated to the realm of longevity in an instant! ?

You must know the gap between Su Ling and Changsheng, even the strongest fairy spirit has a gap with Changsheng!

Ye Fan's extreme sword intent, relying solely on a sword intent technique, crossed this barrier, which naturally made Tianbao patriarch's eyes tear open and he couldn't accept it!

Platinum Huaguang seemed to pierce the sky!

"boom!!--"

Barely giving the patriarch Tianbao any extra time to choose, Lixiao Chenxing had unreasonably shattered and penetrated the golden shield in front of Tianbao! !

"No!--"

No matter how unwilling Patriarch Tianbao was, he could only run away in embarrassment with all his might!

But his speed was completely unable to avoid such a deadly sword intent. At the moment the golden barrier shattered, the body of Tianbao Patriarch was directly pierced by this sword intent! !

Patriarch Tianbao bowed his head stiffly in mid-air, his face twitching. He saw with his own eyes that only half of his body was left, one hand, one foot...

Other body tissues have completely dissipated and disappeared!

"Ah... ah..."

Patriarch Tianbao made no sound in pain, and fell directly from the sky!

This scene was witnessed by too many people in Hanlu City. All monks and mortals seemed to be shocked by this shocking sword, and felt the trembling of their souls from the bottom of their bones...

The immortal Tianbao patriarch was shot down by an unknown swordsman! ?

The point is that the electric confrontation just now was so shocking that many monks couldn't believe that someone in the world could control a sword like this! ?

But at this moment, Ye Fan had already fallen down, blood was seeping out all over his body, just like a person with one blood.

The double disintegration, the disintegration of the sword intent, the limit of the Wushuang sword intent... In fact, he can't last long with such a high-intensity load.

However, Ye Fan resisted the fatigue and pain, and didn't want to get rid of this state!

Because, he discovered that Tianbao Patriarch was not dead! ?

During the falling process of Tianbao Patriarch, a ray of golden primordial spirit suddenly emerged, as if it was a phantom of Tianbao Patriarch, exuding a scorching brilliance!

Immediately afterwards, the broken body of the ancestor Tianbao, with only the head, one hand and one foot, healed quickly between the heaven and the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye! ?

To be exact, it was like reshaping a new body! ?

"Ha...haha..." Tianbao patriarch was overjoyed and taunted the rest of his life after the catastrophe: "What a powerful sword... It's a pity that this patriarch is in the immortal realm, the true unity of heaven and man, and his lifespan is as long as the sky!

Even if you can destroy the body of this ancestor, how can you destroy this world! ? If the heaven and the earth are there, then my ancestor is there! ! "

Ye Fan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was very annoyed. He wouldn't believe that the immortal realm really lived the same life as the world!

If she was really that powerful, she wouldn't be suppressed and beaten by the heavenly beings back then!

To put it bluntly, even if there is a way to continuously reshape the physical body, it must be directed and controlled by the brain!

If I had just brewed that attack for a while longer, and then expanded the killing range, maybe I could crush his head and completely destroy his soul!

It's a pity that I failed to kill his primordial spirit! ?

After all, the immortal spirit body is mature, and the simple destruction of a part of the physical body can no longer kill him. It is necessary to destroy the primordial spirit, that is, the spirit body that is fused with the body!

However, Ye Fan saw that the ancestor Tianbao was still recovering his body in mid-air, so he knew that he still had a chance.

"call……"

Ye Fan was panting heavily, feeling his muscles were aching and weak, but his ultimate unparalleled sword intent had not dissipated.

"Wu Shuang Sword Intent, Dragon Scale Sword Wing!"

Thousands of swords gathered behind Ye Fan, arranged into two sword wings, and Ye Fan flapped his wings!

When Tianbao Patriarch saw Ye Fan's sudden attack, he showed a look of panic. He thought that Ye Fan would be afraid or unable to continue fighting, but he didn't expect Ye Fan to still have fighting power! ?

Seeing Ye Fan approaching at an extremely fast speed, and the thousands of flying swords behind him, Patriarch Tianbao felt that this was another devastating impact!

"How can this be reasonable... to force my ancestor to such a degree!?"

The ancestor Tianbao's physical body was still unable to move, and his spiritual body suddenly came out of his body, and a golden phantom glared at Ye Fan!

The spirit body held it high with one hand, and a treasure that looked like a gold bar or brick appeared out of thin air!

The dazzling golden brilliance, accompanied by a prehistoric and ancient spiritual pressure, seemed to reflect half of the sky in Hanlu City into gold!

"Mixed Yuan Gold Ingot!?"

"My God! Patriarch Tianbao really took out the sacred object at the bottom of the box!?"

"It seems that Tianbao Patriarch is in a desperate situation!!"

"It is said that Patriarch Tianbao only used Hunyuan gold ingots twice to repel Patriarch Chilian and Patriarch Xuanhai who wanted to snatch the sacred objects... This...is this the third time!?"

The monks looked at them from a distance, and felt their legs were weak. If they hadn't really had to, Tianbao Patriarch, who was at the immortality level, would absolutely disdain to use his trump card against a monk who was below the immortality level.

Ye Fan felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, as if a match was going to push up against a brick, but Ye Fan had no way out!

"ah!!--"

Ye Fan roared, the dragon scales and sword wings vibrated, and the speed reached the limit!

The spirit body of Tianbao Patriarch didn't give Ye Fan a chance to get close to his physical body. With a sudden wave of his hand, the Hunyuan gold ingot instantly swelled!

The gold ingot, which seemed to be only the size of a square brick, became the size of a house in the blink of an eye, and pressed down hard on Ye Fan!

Even though Patriarch Tianbao is not in the best condition at this time, it is after all a sacred object left by a powerful person from the ancient times, even if it is the highest grade magic weapon of nine times of refining spirits, it cannot match it!

Even though Ye Fan's current combat power can break through the defense of the Immortal Realm, it doesn't mean he has defeated the Holy Object!

After Ye Fan found out that he had reached the limit height, the two sword wings suddenly shook upwards and merged! !

Thousands of flying swords with unparalleled sword intent collided with the pressed Hunyuan gold ingot, making a dense explosion sound!

"Keng Keng Keng!!—"

Under the gold ingot, there are continuous flashes of metal sparks and shock waves of energy!

Ye Fan was lying down from the air exhaustedly at this time, traces of blood drifting...

He watched helplessly that his flying sword was blocked by the gold ingot, falling with him, unable to hurt Patriarch Tianbao at all!

It's over... It's over...

A trace of haste and omission did not destroy his head and let him preserve his spirit body. Now that he has taken out the Hunyuan gold ingot, unless he releases the sword demon, otherwise... I am afraid there is only one dead end...

However, the Purgatory Sword Demon...is not trying to win at all, it's just a trick to die together...