Eight Desolate Sword God

"Give me the kill!"

The day of punishment was gone, the eyes were red, and the black demon and other people who were bleeding in the blood screamed and screamed at Ye Chenfeng, trying to kill him.

Over the days of punishment, Ye Chenfeng almost exhausted all the power, no love war, quickly entered the territory of the Qiankun, did not give the Dark Lord and other people to attack him, so that their attacks were all defeated.

"Congratulations to Ye Shao to break through to the fifth level of the beastly kingdom!"

Feeling that Ye Chenfeng broke through to the five-level beastly kingdom, the strength has skyrocketed more than ten times, and the people waiting for it immediately congratulated.

"You are ready to wait for me to consolidate the realm, we kill and destroy the magic valley!"

When finished, Ye Chenfeng sat on the ground with his knees, while controlling the soul of the soul to restore serious injuries, while controlling the power of the brain to deduct the meaning of the heavenly punishment.

"The demon emperor, the space treasure defense of that person is too terrible. With our attack, I am afraid that we cannot break the defense. We must think of other ways to deal with him!" The white-haired old man with a gloomy face appears in the body. The sullen black demon emperor whispered.

"Well, this person must be removed, otherwise my magic grain valley will become a laughing stock!" The Dark Lord nodded and said: "Block the space, don't let them run, I will go to the magic soul."

Time goes by.

After four days of retreat, Ye Chenfeng consolidated the five-level beast kingdom realm, and with the help of the brain, he will integrate the wisdom of the sentimental sentiment, enhance the power of the four-high road map, and the magic road. The intention to cultivate to the perfect state, condensed the road of magic.

"Everyone is ready, and I will destroy the Magic Valley for a while!"

Ye Chenfeng took out a few thin, flappered human skins and handed them to Gan Minghou, Mo Fengyun and others to let them cover their real faces and wait for their call.

"Sword spirit, let's go out!" Ye Chenfeng's thoughts moved, leaving the Qiankun territory with the sword spirit, appearing in the ruins of the main hall of the magical pattern.

"You are finally willing to come out!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Ye Chenfeng and Jian Ling, the dark-eyed Emperor did not immediately launch an attack, said Senran.

"Black Devil, I don't know the gift I sent you, do you still like it?"

Ye Chenfeng ignored the angry eyes of the Dark Lord and said a faint smile.

"I don't care who you are, you will die today!"

A smoldering spurt in the body of the Dark Lord, he stepped into the air and appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng.

When Ye Chenfeng ordered the sword to attack, his keen sense suddenly felt dangerous, and his footsteps flashed, like a quick lightning, appearing dozens of meters away.

And at the moment he ducked, a terrible soul broke the body of the Dark Lord, and launched a fatal blow to the space where Ye Chenfeng had just been. The terrible soul attack directly distort the space.

"I didn't expect you to hide these secret hands!"

Thrilling to avoid the attack of the Devil's ancestors, Ye Chenfeng's pupils contracted into the most dangerous pinholes, looking at the demon souls who had no legs and floated in midair, coldly said.

"Primary, you are so bold, you dare to ruin my magic valley, today is the king of the king, I can't save you!" The demon soul vomited, and sent a sound of silence, full of killing Said intent.

"Hey, just rely on you a soul, but also want to kill me?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, disdainfully said.

"Kid, wait for me to swallow your brain, see if you are still arrogant?"

Speaking, the demon soul turned into a terrible soul light, and attacked Ye Chenfeng.

"Purple Chu Sheng Lei!"

The moment of the attack of the magic soul ancestors, the purple early Sheng Lei broke out the body of Ye Chenfeng, and turned into a violent thunder to the demon soul.

Thunder is the nemesis of all souls. It was attacked by the purple sacred thunder. The soul attack launched by the demon ancestors was immediately broken. He was forced back by the purple sacred thunder.

"Santa Lei, you have conquered a kind of holy thunder!"

The enchanted ancestors of the sorcerer’s sorcerer’s eyes burst into surprise.

"Yes!" Ye Chenfeng showed a sly smile: "Today, the Valley of Magic will be destroyed."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng will be a chaotic beast, a golden lion, a blood lion, a dry wait, a spirit fish, a magical cloud, a king of killing, and a number of big beasts all summoned.

"Give me out of them!"

With Ye Chenfeng's death, the chaotic beast, the dry-faced waiter and other people immediately launched a fatal attack to the distant, magical valley master who blocked the void.

"Hey!"

When the Dark Lord in the inner earthquake wanted to rescue, Sword Spirit took the sword and vibrated the void, continued to attack him, entangled him, and did not give him a chance to rescue.

"Kid, you **** it!"

The Demon Soul was completely irritated, and made an uncontrollable roar, condensing a soulful rifle with a long length, and the hole was worn by Ye Chenfeng.

"Zi Lei Sheng Lei, give me a break!"

Although the demon soul is comparable to the nirvana soul, but the purple beginning of the holy thunder completely restrained it, constantly smashing the soul of the attacking soul.

"古慕曲!"

In the early days of the purple sacred system, the soul of Ye Chenfeng’s brain broke out and became the avenue of the avenue. He played the powerful ancient melody, attacking the demon soul, constantly damaging the soul of the demon soul. Body, let him make a scream of anger.

"Mom, this kid is the nemesis of my magic valley!"

The Dark Lord did not expect that the demon soul ancestors who had not been born in the Magic Valley for tens of thousands of years were completely slain by Ye Chenfeng, and his space treasure still contained a large number of masters, constantly killing himself. In the middle of the valley, the whole heart fell into the bottom.

But the Magic Valley is his root, so that he has no retreat, only to bite his teeth and fight hard.

"Primary, let you see, my means!"

The demon soul ancestor who was injured by the ancient dynasty song, made a roar, the whole body quickly compressed, and finally compressed into a very fine soul silk, pierced the sound of the avenue, thorns Ye Chenfeng’s mind, wanting to break into his soul sea, directly devour his soul.

"Purple Purple, Destroy!"

The magic soul ancestor is compressed to the extreme attack, and the speeding deduction of the brain is instantly capturing his attack trajectory. Ye Chenfeng quickly pointed out a finger, and a large number of purple sacred thunder shots continued. The attack on the demon soul, hurt his soul.

"Boom!"

In a series of intensive blasting sounds, the soul force is compressed to the extreme demon soul ancestors like a bamboo piercing through the attack of the purple early Sheng Lei, bearing the leaf of the morning wind filled with billions of fingers, directly breaking into Ye Chen Feng spirit in the sea.

"Swallowing Soul!"

Investing in the soul of Ye Chenfeng, the magic soul ancestors immediately released the powerful power of swallowing souls, engulfing the soul of Ye Chenfeng.

"Old things, you are too naive, your soul is equal to me, how do you devour my soul!"

Ye Chenfeng reveals a cold smile, forming a terrible stun power in the sea of ​​souls, like a heavy hammer, slamming the soul of the demon soul, adding to his soul injury.

The next moment, the brain of the gods emerged in the sea of ​​the spirit of Ye Chen, turned into a terrible black hole to swallow, directly engulfed the enchanted screaming demon soul, and smashed it insanely.

Between the blink of an eye, the demon soul ancestors were smashed into a soul silk, becoming a nourishment for the brain.