Eight Desolate Sword God

"This, is this the demon bone, the rumor is true!"

Looking at the bones floating in the air, covered with ancient lines, dry Ming Hou, Ze's eyes suddenly lit up, the whole person looked very excited.

"Receive!"

Dan Minghou’s big hand explored and condensed a big hand, grabbed the demon bone, and put it into the palm of his hand.

"The power of the demon god, this bone contains the power of the demon god."

The red-red bone knot is covered with texture, and the energy it contains is felt. Gan Ming Hou confirmed the rumors and was even more excited.

"Hou Ye, what is the demon emperor bone, what is the place of this hell?" Haiming figure looked at the excited and bright Ming Hou, asked.

"Don't ask more questions, let's go and move on."

Qing Minghou resumed the normal state, took out a white jade box from the Qiankun ring, sealed the demon emperor bone in the box, and after collecting it, continued to fly to the land of hell.

"The demon bone..."

The leaf of the morning breeze in the crowd is slightly wrinkled, basically confirming that the people of the Qilin Kingdom know the secret of the land of hell, and this secret is very likely to be related to the inheritance of the Yaozu.

"Does the blood of the demon family flow in my body?" Ye Chenfeng’s mind showed a ridiculous thought, but soon he vetoed the idea.

The death fog in the land of **** is extremely strong, making it difficult for people to distinguish the direction. Everyone can only rely on the gray and black moons in the sky to blur the direction.

How long did it take to fly, everyone suffered a **** illusion of foreign body attack, took a lot of effort, destroyed it, and got a blood.

After the day passed, the group was groping in the midst of the crisis of hell.

With the deepening of the distance, the number of dead souls in the land of **** is increasing, creating a lot of trouble for everyone, causing casualties again.

The last slain of the Western Mozong, and a disciple of Jiuyishan, died in the tide of death, and one of the moon family was torn by the dead soul. The ** was hit hard and the combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

But in the fierce fight, they won the blood of eight comparable avenues, but they did not meet the demon of the demon emperor, so that Qian Minghou and others were quite sorry.

"It’s dark, and tonight we will rest for a night under the hills ahead, and continue to explore the land of **** tomorrow morning.”

Looking at the gray days in the sky is getting darker and darker, the light is getting darker and darker, everyone is hiding in a hundred meters high, there is no vegetation, under the bare hills, adjusting the rest, restoring the consumption of soul .

When the space is getting darker, everyone who has recovered from the interest rate suddenly feels that the ground beneath it is shaking, as if a terrifying force is brewing in the ground.

"Hey!"

The hills on which they rested suddenly cracked, and a reddish red energy spurted out on the cracked hills and the grounds dozens of miles behind the hills.

A moment, a large area of ​​the ground collapsed, and the dark night sky was also reflected in blood red.

"No, we are leaving here quickly!"

Feeling that the air in the air is getting thicker and thicker, the blood red energy that is sprayed in the night sky is getting more and more, the whole space is completely in chaos, the hearts of everyone are shaking, smelling a strong death, and flying quickly to the rear. go with.

"Rumble!"

The crowds just flew away, and a large expanse of red-red energy spewed out, instantly engulfing hundreds of meters of hills and destroying everything in space.

In the red-red energy, a red-red storm of tearing space swept out, and the chasing of the tsunami generally followed Ye Chenfeng and others.

"Damn."

I feel that the red-red storm is like a wild beast. If you are swallowed by him, there is no hope of survival. Everyone's face changes greatly, and the flight speed is raised to the peak. Under the night sky, a shadow is made and escapes.

Ye Chenfeng and others escaped at an extremely fast speed, but the red-red storm behind him moved faster, and the energy contained in the storm constantly hit the hearts of others, putting them in fear.

About a musk time, not long ago, the soul of the dead soul was torn apart, and the master of the month, whose strength was greatly reduced, was swallowed by the red-red storm, and there was no bone between the blinks.

After a short time, another person was swallowed up by the red-hot storm.

"Everyone escapes and seeks shelter in the mountains in front. After security, we use the communication beads to contact."

When everyone fled into a tall black mountain range, Gan Minghou made a decisive decision and shouted.

The voice of Ganming Hou just fell, and everyone immediately dispersed in the mountains, trying to climb the nearly 10,000-meter-high mountain range and looking for shelter.

"Rumble!"

When the people leapt into the mountains, the red-red storm slammed into the black mountains. The terrible power struck the violent trembling of the long mountain-like mountains. Large areas of vegetation and mountain petrochemicals were used to crush the mountains. Cracked.

"The **** is so dangerous, this terrible power, it is estimated that the sacred beast is swept inside, and there is no possibility of survival."

The extremely fast Ye Chenfeng, in this stretch of mountains that do not know how many miles, is moving across the steep mountains.

Finally, he found a crack in the black mountain range that didn’t know how many miles, and he flashed into it.

The next moment, his thoughts moved into the territory of Qiankun, waiting for this storm of destruction to pass.

Time passes by, and the red-red storm has been lingering for more than half an hour before it gradually dissipates.

The baptism of the devastating storm, the whole space is a mess, the power of death in the air is rich, constantly eroding everyone's body, further suppressing their strength.

Feeling that the outside world is relatively safe, Ye Chenfeng moved his mind and left the environment, appearing outside, ready to contact the magic wind cloud to meet him.

"Well, who!"

Ye Chenfeng just took out the communication beads, suddenly felt a strong breath locked him, his brow slightly wrinkled, looked at the far end of the ground, and found a wearing a dark blue robes, leaving a white The elders, the old man who floated a light bead overhead, flew to him.

"Hai Pingyang, Donghai Palace elder!"

Looking at the fierce light, the blue-robed old man who flew quickly, Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized that he is the second in the East Palace, the second in the old palace, the Haiming in the palace, the eldest in the East China Sea Palace. Hai Pingyang, the fifth-level beast and the realm of the realm of the beast.

However, Haidongtian has been shutting down in the East China Sea Palace, so Haipingyang is the second person in the operation of the East China Sea Palace, and his position is still above the cherry blossoms.

"Kid, I have to say, your luck is really bad, I met here, you said that I should use what means to torture you, revenge for Jiangshan!" Haiping Yang revealed a fierce smile. Said coldly.

"In fact, this sentence should be said to me!"

Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly upturned, and a breath that exceeds Haiping’s imagination breaks out in his body, smashing the breath of Hai Ping’s release and inciting his body.

"You, who are you!"

Hai Pingyang didn't think that Ye Chenfeng had hidden his strength, and his strength was still so strong. His face changed slightly, and his heart was even more fragrant. He asked the enemy.

"I don't care who is important. What's important is that next year is your anniversary!"

Ye Chenfeng said with amazement that the rolling road is meant to flow in his body.

He is prepared to use the power of death in the air to cover up, quickly killing Haipingyang and weakening the overall strength of Donghai Palace.