The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 148 The background of the protagonist

Even the sacred body cannot withstand the double loss of body and mana.

The gradually depleted mana and more and more serious injuries made Ye Fan's heart sink continuously, and it was already difficult for him to trigger the divine ban.

That kind of state can only be entered if all the energy and energy are at the peak, and his physical condition no longer allows it.

Being slapped away with a palm again, Ye Fan looked gloomy.He knew that, relying on his own strength alone, it might be very difficult to make a comeback today.

With a flash of coldness in his eyes, Ye Fan quietly made a certain decision in his heart.

Feng Jinghong's fighting spirit soared to the sky, her eyes were extremely bright.After fighting to this point, his self-confidence is unprecedentedly high, even Ye Hei is defeated, who else in this world can stop him from proving the way?
Chi!Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt fatal heart palpitations.

Without even thinking about it, he retreated quickly, and saw a black arrow piercing through the position he was just now, leaving a dark crack in space.

When he missed a hit, the arrow turned a corner and continued to shoot towards him, as if it would never stop until it hit the target.

At the same time, he saw another black arrow appear in Ye Fan's hand, using himself as a bow, locked onto Feng Jinghong, and shot it out.

The two arrows strangled towards Feng Jinghong like two black dragons, shattering everything and being unstoppable.

Feng Jinghong turned into a stream of light and moved around, even two arrows could not catch up with him, but he knew that this was not a long-term solution.

The power of the two black arrows has not weakened with time, but the speed is getting faster and faster.

This is the sacred object left by Dayi shooting the sun back then, and it will never stop until the goal is reached!

After searching among the things she was carrying, Feng Jinghong found with a heartache that she only had two broken holy artifacts left. With these two things alone, it is difficult to block Dayi's holy arrow...

Seeing the two holy arrows forcing Feng Jinghong to dodge around, Ye Fan himself was a little surprised. He couldn't believe it. Could it be that the emperor has no holy artifacts in his hands?

Impossible, this guy is a famous Big Dipper...

In fact, Feng Jinghong was also scolding her mother in her heart, what the hell is the emperor doing, and she is too poor.

I think I gave away the sacred artifact as a cabbage back then, but when I arrived at your place, there was only one complete item left in stock. There must be a limit to prodigal...

Complaints are complaints, the problem still has to be solved.

Waving a blood-colored bead with cracks, temporarily anchoring the two arrows, Feng Jinghong raised his sword and charged towards Ye Fan.

As long as the launcher is hacked, the holy arrow will stop automatically!

Seeing Feng Jinghong's choice, the question in Ye Fan's heart has been answered, the emperor really has no holy artifact!
Wanting to understand this, he felt a little bit more regretful, if he knew this, he would have used the holy weapon earlier...

Putting away the bottle containing the divine spring water, he felt that his mana had recovered a bit, and Ye Fan felt confident again. The victory may have been decided, but life and death have not yet been decided!
Jin Jin's blood boiled, Ye Fan raised his fist and fought with Feng Jinghong.

Chi!Feng Jinghong slashed at Ye Fan's chest, and the golden holy blood splashed.

Ye Fan's expression did not fluctuate, and he also punched Feng Jinghong's chest, bringing up a handful of five-color divine blood.

Time was running out, and both of them played desperately.

Feng Jinghong was worried that the blood beads would not be able to hold on, while Ye Fan was worried that other people of the Gu clan would make a move.

In terms of the current situation, the opponent doesn't have to end by himself, as long as they support a holy artifact.

Obviously, everyone who watched the battle also saw this clearly, but it is a pity that no matter whether it is the eight generals or the semi-holy of other races, they don't have holy weapons on them.

After discussing for a while, a general from the eight tribes came to Huo Qizi and the three of them, and said:

"I have seen a few of your highnesses, and I have asked some of you to borrow the holy artifacts to help the Son of God get through the difficulties."

Huang Xudao remained silent.

Huo Lin'er shook his head, and said, "The sacred artifact is precious, and we have never carried it with us."

Huoqizi on the side opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, so he turned his head away.

The commander didn't expect such a result, so he could only retreat silently.

Not far away, several semi-holys stared at this side with complicated expressions, as if they saw something, and finally sighed helplessly.

The battle between Feng Jinghong and Ye Fan has reached a fever pitch, the two are fighting bloody battles, fighting desperately!
Ye Fan triggered the divine ban again, roaring angrily and punching out his fists.

This time, Feng Jinghong didn't dodge any more, and just swung his saber to fight hard. Everyone is forbidden by God, who is afraid of whom!

Fists and palms collided, bone knives collided, the two retreated at the same time, and quickly fought together.

Both of them have extreme speed, and thousands of collisions are completed in just an instant.

The eyes of the people watching the battle could no longer keep up with their speed. They could only see the two balls of light, one color and one gold, colliding with each other, hitting from the sky to the ground, the wind and clouds receded, and the ground cracked and rocks pierced through!

Click, the blood-colored beads cracked more and more, after all, they failed to resist the black arrow and were smashed into pieces.

Two black arrows pierced through, and shot towards Feng Jinghong with a destructive holy power.

Feng Jinghong was about to dodge as soon as he spread his wings, Ye Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was slashed into the shoulder by Feng Jinghong, and stepped forward to grab him tightly.

Feng Jinghong couldn't break free even with all his strength, so he didn't hide at all, holding the knife in both hands and slashing down fiercely, the sky knife cut directly from Ye Fan's right shoulder to his left abdomen, almost separating his whole body.

Ye Fan's mouth was full of holy blood, but there was a fierce smile on his face:

"Let's die together!"

boom!As soon as the black arrow passed through, the two of them turned into a bloody mist at the same time.

"No!" Babu God General screamed in disbelief.

"How could this be... The Son of God is clearly about to win..."

"It's all our fault. If the Son of God had a holy vessel, it would never be like this. We are sinners..."

Hundreds of troops grieved and regretted, crying loudly.

However, the three of Huang Xudao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be best if they died. The combat strength displayed by these two people is too terrifying, and they will definitely be their enemies on the road to certification...

Just when everyone thought that the battle had been decided, the center of the battlefield suddenly shone brightly, and the strong breath of life surged surgingly.

A group of five-color divine flames burned brilliantly, and the phoenix roared to shake the sky, and the figure of Feng Jinghong emerged from the bath of the divine fire, with bright eyes and a compelling aura.

A crystal jade pendant between his eyebrows turned into fly ash and dissipated with the wind.

On the other side, Ye Fan's figure was also bathed in golden light. Between his eyebrows was a walnut-sized talisman, which was already full of cracks, but it looked like it could be used again.

"Chaos Ancient Emperor Talisman!"

Feng Jinghong stared at the talisman, her face was extremely gloomy, with this thing, Ye Fan had one more life than herself!

"Come again!"

Contrary to Feng Jinghong's helplessness, Ye Fan's momentum was high, and he regained his confidence after seeing Feng Jinghong's amulet destroyed.

He shot a black arrow again and let him chase Feng Jinghong by himself. Ye Fan held the broken Chengxian cauldron in his left hand and another black arrow in his right hand, and rushed towards Feng Jinghong with a grin.

Feng Jinghong looked at the equipment in Ye Fan's hand, and called MMP in her heart, how can I play this?
(End of this chapter)