Eight Desolate Sword God

"Open!"

Ye Chenfeng stood next to the bronze ancient plaque, bursting out a powerful force, tearing up the ban, and opening the seal of the bronze cover that did not know how many years.

"Hey!"

At the moment when the lid is opened, a powerful sword is mapped out in the ancient scorpion. The terrible sword means that the king of the killing, the magic wind and other people's hairs are straight up, and they can't help but step back.

"A terrible sword, the understanding of Kendo before this life is definitely more than me!"

Ye Chenfeng didn’t think that the body in the ancient scorpion had died for tens of thousands of years, and he was able to release the sword that made him timid, and he had a strong interest in the relics of the ancient scorpion.

Looking into the ancient shackles, Ye Chenfeng saw a man wearing a dark golden embroidered dragon robes, his body muscles have withered, and no life, quietly lying in the ancient shackles.

In his right hand, he grabbed a 6-foot-6-inch long, black-painted body with black gems and a sword with a sword on his body.

"Sword"

Seeing the first sight of the black long sword, Ye Chenfeng recognizes through the blade of the sword. This sword is a lower sword, and its quality is higher than the dragon sword of its own refining.

"Who is this person? There is a holy sword in the funerary!" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself and reached for the black sword.

Suddenly, there is no life, no death, I don’t know how many years the robes of the robes have opened their eyes, and two glimmers like a sword slammed into Ye Chenfeng, letting him smell a dangerous atmosphere. .

The next moment, a robes are reflected in the body of the robes, and the mercury diarrhea is generally directed to Ye Chenfeng.

Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng reacted very quickly, his body flashed slightly, avoiding the sword, but the solid space of the Jintang soup, but under the attack of this sword, there was a deep sword mark.

"This person is not dead!"

Looking up slowly and slowly, the dry muscles squirmed quickly, and the body of the robes with the horror of the sword, Ye Chenfeng revealed a strange color.

He didn't expect that the robes man who had just lost his life, lived in the blink of an eye.

"Well, no, what is this!"

When Ye Chenfeng controlled the power of the brain to penetrate into the body of the robe, he found a mysterious force in his body. It was this force that controlled the body of the robe man and launched an attack on himself.

"Hey!"

After a sword, the robes of the more and more powerful robes of the sword leaped high, holding the black holy sword, intertwined with a stunned sword, such as a black dragon screaming, smashing to Ye Chen Wind and others.

"The power of Qiankun, give me a break!"

In the Qiankun environment, Ye Chenfeng is an invincible existence. Even if Nirvana is in a great environment, Ye Chenfeng can also use the power of Qiankun to kill him.

"Boom!"

The power of Qiankun and the black swordsmanship collided together, and in the Qiankun environment, the big waves were shaken, and the whole space shook.

"The soul of the sword spirit, is it the sword soul that controls this person's body!"

In the body of the robes, he felt the power of the swordsman. Ye Chenfeng finally knew how powerful he had manipulated his body and launched an attack on himself.

"Sword Emperor, turned out to be him!"

When the muscles of the robes of the robes regained their vitality and reappeared, the eyes of Gan Minghou squinted and recognized his identity.

"Dan Minghou, have you seen him?" Ye Chenfeng whispered.

"If I didn't admit my mistake, this person should be the sword emperor of Megatron Central World 50,000 years ago. I have seen his album and introduction in the Qilin Shenguo!" Gan Minghou said: "Before this life Extremely terrible, the strength of the three emperors, is one of the most powerful masters of the Central World."

"Hey!"

When he spoke, the Sword Emperor took out a sword and turned it into a black giant sword, piercing the void, with a horrible murder, and assassinated Ye Chenfeng.

This sword, like killing a piece of heaven and earth, is annihilated invisible.

"乾坤剑阵!"

Under the identity of the robe man, Ye Chenfeng intends to compete with the sword soul he condenses. A sword is formed in a battle, and the sword of the Qiankun flies out of his body, condensing into a sword figure, resisting Lived the black sword that the sword soul stabbed.

Strongly resisting the attack of the Sword Emperor, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword and stepped closer to the Sword Emperor. The Dragon Sword in his hand fluttered and danced. The Jianguang was like an erratic flying rain, which made people unpredictable.

And eighty-one swords of Qiankun, under the control of his mind, attacked the body of the Sword Emperor, and he was fiercely killed in midair.

For a time, the heavy swords light hit together, bursting with endless light, like a wave, constantly impacting the space, causing huge confusion.

"Bronze Sword Soul, give me a break!"

Rely on the strong flesh, bear the impact of heavy swordsmanship, Ye Chenfeng's thoughts move, the bronze sword spirit melts into the dragon's sacred sword, a sword breaks through the air, and the bones tear like a sword, a sword stab To the chest of the Sword Emperor.

In the face of Ye Chenfeng’s shocking sword, the Sword Emperor did not dodge, and the power of the kendo was melted into the black holy sword, a dozens of feet long, such as the black dragon’s swordsman’s flying, squatting Ye Chenfeng’s shocking sword was on the sword.

"Hey!"

The two swords collided, and the swordsmanship of the Dragon's Sword was broken, such as the black dragon-like swordsman, giving a chilling whistling sound, slamming to Ye Chenfeng, wanting to bring him Broken.

"乾坤剑阵,乾坤一击!"

Ye Chenfeng's face changed slightly, and the 81-swinged sword of the round-swinged dance became a giant sword of the Qiankun, with the pressure of the road, resisting the sword-like mans of the black dragon.

After a blow, the Sword Emperor continued to attack, and a black dragon-like sword mans continued to smash out, leaving a sword mark in the space, putting pressure on Ye Chenfeng.

"Ye Shao is careful, this seems to be the strongest sword of the Sword Emperor's own creation, the black dragon, the power is comparable to the Chinese product!"

When Ye Chenfeng was attacked by the Sword Emperor, Gan Minghou immediately recognized the origin of this move, and the voice told Ye Chenfeng.

"Chinese goods!"

Ye Chenfeng’s brows are full of interest in this move, controlling the brains and speeding up the deduction, and want to imprint the attacking trajectory of this move in the soul sea.

At the time of Ye Chenfeng's deduction, his offensive was completely restrained by the Sword Emperor. However, in the Qiankun environment, Ye Chenfeng was not afraid of anyone. He constantly mobilized the power of Qiankun, blended into the body, and increased his own attack. And defense, against the attack of the Sword Emperor.

In the deduction of the brain, there is a trajectory of the kendo in the sea of ​​Ye Chenfeng, but it takes a while to push the complete trajectory of the kendo.

The fierce battle has intensified, and the Sword Emperor has tried all the way to launch an attack, forcing Ye Chenfeng to retreat.

The space of Qiankun is even more devastated by his fierce attack. However, under the influence of Qiankun, the Sword Emperor could not reinvent Ye Chenfeng.

And as time goes by, the strength of the swordsman who controls the body of the Sword Emperor is getting weaker and weaker. Slowly, Ye Chenfeng pushes the true meaning of the trick of the Sword Black Dragon, and this sacred form appears in the soul sea.

When Ye Chenfeng and the Sword Emperor fought fiercely in the Qiankun environment, the crisis came to Zhoujiafu when trying to perfect the Black Sword.

Under the news that Donghe Yuqi died, Donghe Bo fell into anger, and asked two Donghe ancestors. After a series of investigations, he basically determined the real murderer and came outside Zhoujiafu.