Eight Desolate Sword God

"It has been 100,000 years, and finally someone found this sword monument."

The eyes of the **** light-filled hollow hole shot out of the blood, watching the old enemy look at Ye Chenfeng, the voice said.

"You are..."

Ye Chenfeng looked alertly at the **** light, and there was a sweat on his forehead.

Although the blood color is far away from him, but he is aware of the dangerous feeling from the **** light, he has no doubt that this **** light wants to kill himself, I am afraid that there is no one to fight back. .

"I am the spirit of the stone, but also the master of this stone temple, but also your tester." The **** and radiant voice said: "Senior, you are willing to accept my test."

"What test?" asked Ye Chenfeng.

"Your test is this sword, but if you fail the assessment, you may lose your life." The spirit said slowly.

"But if you can pass the test of the sword, I will not only reward you, but also send you to the inner hall to accept the assessment. If you can pass the inner hall assessment, you will inherit the most precious mystery. Three things."

"Predecessors, I don't know how difficult it is to test this sword monument?" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and asked.

There are ten swords in the real spirits. There are also many big-named, talented juniors who have discovered the swords, but unfortunately, so far, no one has passed the sword monument, and they have all lost. Life," said the monument.

"No one passed the sword monument and all lost their lives."

Under the difficulty of scoring the sword, Ye Chenfeng took a breath and hesitated.

"Primary, if you are timid, I can send you out, but the opportunity is only once, how to choose your own decision." Stone spirit looked at the indecisive Ye Chenfeng, whispered.

The way to repair the road is to kill the sky, to embark on this road, life and death dilemma, if you can not grind yourself in life and death, will be eliminated sooner or later.

And I still have a brain card.

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said firmly: "Predecessors, I am willing to accept the sword monument."

"Okay, very good. Before the assessment, I will give you three days for you to see through the sword. After three days, I will send you into the sword. Until the assessment passes, you can leave the sword, but If it fails, you will stay in it forever. "The sword monument nodded and said.

"Thank you for your predecessors." Ye Chenfeng looked at the height of more than five meters, and the whole body was black. The surface of the sword appeared on the surface.

"Okay, you can now see through it. You can see how many swords and swords are portrayed in your swords. You can see your talents and skills."

"Yes!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, sitting cross-legged under the sword, silently adjusting for a while, combined with the power of the brain, releasing the soul into the sword, began to penetrate the sword carved in the sword Potential.

"Well, have you entered the empty state so soon?"

The singer floating in the void found only two breaths, and Ye Chenfeng entered the state of empty meditation, showing no discomfort and difficulty, showing a strange color.

"It seems that he really has such a chance to pass the assessment." There is a rare smile that has not been known for many years, and it floats quietly in midair and waits patiently.

"Hey!"

After a day's time, a fierce sword spurted out in the body of Ye Chenfeng, stirring the air in the stone temple to violently roll, and the terrible sword was not scattered for a long time.

"It's not bad. Just four levels of beasts will be realm, and they will realize the three-day sword, and the solid foundation of cultivation is very solid. This young talent is really extraordinary. If he can go further, he should be able to pass the sword." The monument is whispering to himself.

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"Mom, Ye Chenfeng, where the chop is hidden."

The scorpion's scorpion is full of suffocating suffocation, a sullen mountain, holding a **** rifle, and screaming angrily.

In order to kill the morning breeze, Yushan spent most of his time looking for the fall of Ye Chenfeng, but he found nothing, which made him very angry.

"Well, that figure?"

When the murderous mountains passed over a lush bush and continued to search for the fall of Ye Chenfeng, he found a beautiful shadow like a dark elf in front of him.

"Fu Youyue!"

Looking at the tall and tall man, if the muscles are sore and fragrant, if you are fascinating, you will have a hot three-pointed Fu Youyue. In the eyes of Youshan, you will immediately have a hot color, and you will speed up your pace and chase it up. .

The beautiful and beautiful beauty like Fu Youyue completely evokes the desire of the mountain to conquer. Hope, more importantly, Fu Youyue and Ye Chenfeng are from Tianhuo Wufu, maybe they can find Ye Chenfeng through her. .

"Who?"

Feeling a fuzzy atmosphere behind him, Fu Youyue wrinkled his brows and his toes slammed into the ground. Miao Man’s body turned into a residual image and jumped onto a 20-meter-high ancient wood. He asked with vigilance. .

"You don't want to be nervous, it's me."

You can watch Fu Youyue's chilling face, and the hot body walks out in the lush bushes, revealing a smile he thinks is very handsome.

"Yingshan leisure."

Looking at the handsome face of Youshan, Fu Youyue’s brows are slightly wrinkled, and there is no expression on his face.

"Fu Youyue, this real spiritual secret is full of danger, I wonder if you are interested in companionship with me?" Youshan invited the initiative.

"Not interested."

Fu Youyue’s cold back, the body flashed a little, and wanted to leave.

"You are not interested, but I am very interested in you." Youshan was on the tip of his feet, and his body continued to draw a residual image to intercept Fu Youyue. He said with sympathy: "Fu Youyue, if you are willing to be my Woman, I can let my grandfather accept you as a close disciple, and can provide you with unimaginable cultivation resources to help you break through to the realm of heavenly beasts."

"Roll."

When I heard the arrogance of the mountains, Fu Youyue’s face became very ugly, and an unbeatable knife mandled in her body, and she slashed into the mountains.

"Blade!"

Feeling that Fu Youyue’s knife is full of chilling power, and the face of the mountain has changed greatly, and he has been holding the Ziyun gun to resist.

"The broken knife is broken, the mountain is broken."

At this time, Fu Youyue took out a second knife, a stunned knife that smashed the mountain river across the void, carrying an amazing destructive power, and slashed in the purple cloud gun on the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

The powerful blasting power rises up, and the secluded mountain is taken out by Fu Youyue. The slashing knife with the double knife is the seventh type of shocking blood, rolling back and forth, and a blood goes down to him. The mouth of the mouth ran out.

"You can't kill you this time, if you dare to offend me, be careful of your dog's head."

Two knives hurt the mountains and leisure, Fu Youyue’s cold scorpion swept him, and he was unceremonious.

When finished, Fu Youyue flashed a little, and under the gaze of the emptiness of the mountains, he jumped into the lush forest and disappeared.