Eight Desolate Sword God

"Really, correct the map orientation!"

After the deduction of the brain, Ye Chenfeng re-corrected the orientation and followed the map instructions to fly to the space entrance in the day.

After about three days, Ye Chenfeng flew into a gourd-shaped, mountainous area with great pressure. According to the topographic icon, the entrance to the inner space was hidden in the gourd-shaped hawthorn.

"First solve the demon statue, the demon statue, and then enter the space outside the sky!"

The speed of the deduction of the brain has long felt that the demon statue, the demon statue trailed all the way, found the entrance to the inner space, Ye Chenfeng decided to solve them first.

"The ancient sunshade map, forbidden!"

Ye Chenfeng’s heart moved, summoning the ancient heavens to ban the entire space.

Next, the two handles resemble swords, and the best scorpio-level scorpio appeared in his hands, attacking a strangely strange stone.

When the rock is broken, the whole space is distorted, and the endless strange power is drilled in the distorted space. In the faint space, in the distorted space of strange fluctuations, there is a space passage that does not know where to go.

"The tribe of the Terran was prepared and found the entrance to the inner space!"

The atmosphere is converged, the demon statue hidden in the dark, the demon see the space channel appearing in the distorted space, and the inner heart is overjoyed. The two people have discussed it and turned it into two residual images at a very fast speed. Fly over.

"You are finally willing to come out."

Looking at the fast-flying demon statue, Ye Chenfeng’s face not only showed a panic color, but also showed a strong killing.

"Why, have you discovered us early?"

The demon brow is slightly wrinkled, and some accidentally said.

With the strength of him and the demon, it is hard to find even the best masters, but they have not been able to survive the morning.

"It’s too naive to think about your tricks and want to cross the sea!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said coldly: "The entrance to the inner space is here, defeat me and go in."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng controlled the ancient sky to ban the entire space, and sealed off the retreat of the demon and the devil.

"Primary, it seems that you are confident in your strength!"

Feeling that the space was banned, the demon statue, the demon face was gloomy, and two sensational killings shot out in their eyes, locking Ye Chenfeng.

"It’s enough to blow you up!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and merged with the Holy Blood Pearl, the town of Tianzhu, burning the blood of Hongmeng, and instantly boosted his own strength to the peak of a star.

"Hmm..."

Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s sudden skyrocketing, the demon statue, the demon statue, and a dangerous atmosphere from Ye Chenfeng.

"Take us today to test the strength of my promotion of the realm!"

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng summoned the sword wings and turned them into a dazzling sword shadow in the void, attacking the demon and the demon.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Chenfeng came with a shocking sword, and the demon statue, the demon statue immediately greeted him, and wanted to work together to reinvent Ye Chenfeng, forcing all the secrets in him and entering the space outside the day.

"The Wrath of God!"

Ye Chenfeng poured the three great spirits into the right fist, bursting out more than one billion kilograms of power. A fist hit the whole body, and the muscles swelled, and the golden lion’s shadow was revealed.

"Boom!"

Two fists collided, and the wrath of God's wrath exploded. The horrible power of sacred punishment, such as the erupting volcano, slammed into the horrified demon statue, and flew him out.

The next moment, the innate sword and the silver sword soul merged together, turned into a rival sword mans, a sword smashed to the demon statue, resisting the big killings he launched.

"Are your strengths just like this?"

With an enemy two, hard regrets, demon statues, Ye Chenfeng's heart is set, screaming, summoned the Qiankun sword array, control the Qiankun sword formation into a dense sword rain, attack to the handheld double The demon of the magic knife.

"乾坤剑阵, ever-changing!"

Under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, the Qiankun sword array constantly changes the attack form, fierce attacking the demon.

Strength reaches the limit of one-star Taoism. Ye Chenfeng manipulates the power of the Qiankun sword array to be even more horrible, constantly tearing up the attack of the demon statue and suppressing his offensive.

"Battle Form!"

Seeing the deity of the devil, the demon screams, the change becomes the strongest form of combat, holding a white bone stick of a million pounds, such as the peak of Taishan, generally slammed into Ye Chenfeng.

"Three heads and six arms!"

The demon statue is stunned by the horror of the sky. Ye Chenfeng’s decisive change has become the ultimate form of three heads and six arms. He holds the three best sacred soldiers, the three best holy treasures, and the white bone sticks that are hard to demon.

"Boom!"

The number of holy sacred forces collided together. If the meteorite impact bursts into a devastating force, it directly tears the tough space of the heavens and the sky into a crack, and a strip of cracks continues to spread in the space.

"Three heads and six arms, how can you share the magical power of the unicorn gods!"

The demon statue widened his eyes and looked at Ye Chenfeng in the form of three heads and six arms, and said with surprise.

"Want to know? Go to Hell and ask the people of the Kirin Kingdom!"

Ye Chenfeng's six arms move, launching a tidal wave of offensive to the demon and the demon. They want to smash them and kill them.

"Golden Lion!"

Ye Chenfeng’s combat power exceeded their imagination. The two men could not resist the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng. When the two men’s offensive was suppressed, the demon’s strong body suddenly expanded and a sly lion’s head emerged. Out of his body, a landslide and tsunami-like lion screamed at Ye Chenfeng, and bombarded his body.

"Spiritual!"

The terrible lion's screams came, and Ye Chenfeng quickly stepped out of his foot. The terrible footprints were like stepping through the nine secluded, with the power of billions of scorpions, and smashing the golden lions of the demon statues.

Then, the sword wings violently fanned for a moment, rolled up the swordsmanship, and attacked the demon who could not hide.

The sharp Jian Yu constantly wears his defense, cuts his body, leaves a sharp sword mark on his strong body, and splatters a lot of blood.

"乾坤剑斩!"

When the injured demon decency retreats, the Qiankun sword array is combined under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, and turned into a giant sword that is swaying, stalking the lines of the boulevard, and a sword smashing in the demon. Respect the bones of desperate defense.

The power of more than one billion jin broke out in the giant sword of Qiankun. Through the bone stick, it was poured into the arms of the demon, and it was shocked that his arms were open and the legs were broken into the ground.

The demon statue was hit hard by Ye Chenfeng, and the demon statue immediately wanted to rescue.

At this time, the five best holy treasures under the control of Ye Chenfeng, bursting out of the power of the sky, successive bombardment to the demon, the terrible power smashed the attack of the demon, and forced him to retreat.

"It's over, go to hell!"

Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts and movements, the congenital swordsmanship and the silver sword spirit merged together, and turned into a cold star in the chaotic void, and a sword stabbed the demon’s head.

"Hey!"

The defense is broken, and the deceased who is seriously injured only feels the flash of light in front of him. He is worn by the congenital sword and pierced the soul, killing the soul on the spot.