Eight Desolate Sword God

"Predecessors, you can rest assured that I will do what you promised. It will destroy the inheritance of the three major aliens in the Central World, break the shackles of the Tianyu Gate, smash the plot of the aliens, and let the Zhou family re-emerge."

Ye Chenfeng slammed the three shackles in the direction of the demise of the ancestors of the Zhou family, and the solemn Nuno Road.

When Ye Chenfeng abolished a lot of effort, he left the Zhoujia old house built under the Wanli, and when he felt the breath of the outside world, his brow slightly wrinkled.

"He hasn't even gone yet!"

Ye Chenfeng's soul is extremely powerful. He noticed that there is a familiar atmosphere above. Although this breath is deliberately changed, Ye Chenfeng can still feel that the people outside are absolutely calculating their own stealing.

In addition to stealing the sky, Ye Chenfeng still feels a few strong breaths. Obviously, the appearance of these people is related to stealing the sky.

"Small thief, wait to catch you, I will smash your ass, let you know how to count my end!" Ye Chenfeng said with a grin.

Because of caution, Ye Chenfeng’s control of the illusion of the road has turned into a physical appearance, breaking through the thick formation and appearing outside.

"Stealing the thief, he is stealing old things, like to dig a grave to dig a tomb, if I did not guess wrong, Zhou family's grave has been dug by him, Zhou Jia's heavy treasure was also stolen by him. !"

A hair is white, holding an old wooden cane. The old man who looks like an old dragon clock points to Ye Chenfeng in the distance, and said with anger.

"Stealing the sky, are you courageous? After I count, I still don't run, I dare to bring people to count me, you really think I can't catch you!"

Although the appearance of stealing the sky has changed greatly, but seeing the first sight of the white-haired old man, Ye Chenfeng recognizes that the old man is stealing the sky.

"Shameless children, all the family's family have been stolen by you, even the golden pants are gone, you dare to fight, the old man is a ghost, will not let you go!" White hair old man blowing his eyes He screamed and shouted loudly, and he had a desperate stance.

"Take the thief, let's just let it go!"

The three masters wearing fast-dressing clothes and arms wrapped around the cold iron chain screamed and rushed to Ye Chenfeng, trying to hold him together.

"You fools, you didn't know how to play it!" Ye Chenfeng flashed slightly and evaded the three quick-attack attacks. He said with anger: "He is the real thief, you guys. Being used as a gun."

"The right and wrong, you will know when you catch it!"

Speaking, the three catching fast control the cold iron chain wrapped around the arm, blocking the entire space, bound to the leaf morning wind.

"Jianbu!"

Three cold iron chains hit, and Ye Chenfeng immediately took a step. The terrible sword figure appeared, and the sharp swords of the sword came out, and the three sharply exuded the three. The cold iron chain has cracked.

"Rumble!"

There was a sudden sound of a tremor in the sky. A large hand with a congenital pattern was descending from the sky, and the momentum was grasped by Ye Chenfeng.

"The ruling of seven swords, collapse!"

Ye Chenfeng’s arm waved, and a sword like a crack in the sky went up. The terrible martial arts were boundless, and a sword opened the door.

The next moment, a man wearing a dark red robes, sharp eyes like a power, a sharp scar in the left corner of the eye, the strength of the six-level beasts of the realm of the king of the realm.

"Ghost chasing the wind, I did not expect to bring him!"

Looking at the red robe man who appeared like a thunder, he immediately recognized the stolen sky. He was the second **** of the nine-day **** country, and he claimed to be a ghost chasing the wind.

Ghost chasing wind appeared, once again printed a palm at the edge of Ye Chenfeng, the terrible palms intertwined with the innate lines, isolated the space, completely enveloped Ye Chenfeng.

"Tiandao ruthless!"

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrink, and more than forty lines of heaven and earth are shot out, and they have evolved into a terrible heavenly power. They rolled the void and shattered the space, once again smashing the attack of ghosts and chasing the wind.

"Stealing the thief, you really have a little skill!"

Ghost chasing the wind and pedaling a strange pace, raising his own speed to the peak, instantly transforming a large number of speed afterimages, surrounded Ye Chenfeng in the middle, and launched an attack against him.

"The Sound of the Avenue!"

The brain is rapidly deductive, forming the sound of the avenue of the Jin Ge iron horse, such as the erupting volcano, bursting out in the mind of Ye Chenfeng, directly smashing the speed of the ghost chasing the speed, and shocked Three close-up gods captured the soul, and a large amount of blood flowed through their seven holes.

"You play slowly, I am leaving!"

Looking at the ghost chasing the wind and others can't hurt Ye Chenfeng, and the sky has not been waiting for a long time. The body flashed slightly and left quickly.

"Where to go!"

Ye Chenfeng’s soul has been locked in stealing the sky. At the moment he left, Ye Chen’s storm slammed, and the Tao’s evolution evolved. He spread the sky and grabbed the sky, trying to steal the sky.

"Hey, I want to catch me, next life."

Theft reveals a trace of disdain, the high-speed moving body instantly morphs out more than a thousand afterimages, fooled Ye Chenfeng, and escaped calmly.

"Follow the soul!"

When Ye Chenfeng blocked theft, the ghost chased the wind and summoned a black lacquer, which was covered with the ancient lines of the chain, flashing in the void, and entangled in Ye Chenfeng.

The reason why the ghost chasing wind became the second **** of the nine-day **** country has a great relationship with this chasing soul with a hardness close to the grade of the quality of the road. It is difficult for people who are chased by the soul to break free. .

"Stealing the thief, you shouldn’t stop it, you shouldn’t steal the princess of the moon, and come back to see the princess!”

Controlling the chasing of the soul and binding the leaves of the morning, the ghost chasing the wind reveals the unpredictable smile, and swears.

"You guys are stupid, even who is stealing the thief can not tell, I really do not know what the use of the nine days of God to raise you!" Ye Chenfeng said annoyed.

When he spoke, a powerful force broke out in his body, breaking free from the **** of chasing souls.

"Bold, if you don't want to see the name of the princess, you must offend our sins, enough for me to take you to the right place." The ghost chased the face and sank, shouting loudly.

"Bronze Sword Soul!"

Ye Chenfeng’s outbreak of 80 million pounds did not break away from the chasing soul, and immediately controlled the bronze sword spirit into the arm, cutting to chase souls.

"Hey!"

Under the attack of the Bronze Sword Spirit, the chasing souls of the upper level of the squadron immediately broke open and cracked.

"Bold!"

Seeing the scene of the chasing of the soul, the ghost chased the wind and browed, and picked up the big waves in his heart. He immediately shot with the three gods and attacked Ye Chenfeng, trying to smash him.

"Give me a break!"

Ye Chenfeng burst into a burst, and the bronze sword soul directly broke the chasing soul.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng's arm is empty, and the power of the bronze sword is broken, and a sword is broken and a sword is shocked.

A bronze-colored sword mark appeared in the void, and it was like a broken bamboo, tearing the attack of ghosts and other people, and a sword smashed into their bodies.

"Not good!"

Ghost chasing the wind did not think that Ye Chenfeng used his hand to turn the sword. The sword mans that he took out was so terrible. The soul trembled and immediately sacrificed two defensive cards to resist.

But after the evolution of the sword spirit, the power is even more terrible. The bronze sword spirit directly broke the two defensive treasures, and the ghosts chased the wind, and a sword flew them out.

If it’s not Ye Chenfeng who doesn’t want to kill innocents, this sword is enough to kill the ghosts and others.

"I advise you not to mess with me any more, otherwise don't blame me for killing you!"

Ye Chenfeng’s cold warning sounded, and he flew away after the horrified eyes of the ghost chasing the wind.

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