Eight Desolate Sword God

"Spike, that Ye Chenfeng kills the elders of the Tianhuo sect of the five-day beast fairyland."

Seeing the scene just now, everyone in the room was shocked. It can be said that Ye Chenfeng’s second-class beastly fairyland’s strength, the second episode of the Tianhuo’s five-day beast fairy elders, beyond their cognitive category. .

"You, how can your strength improve so quickly?"

Looking at the corpse on the side, Yu Wenyuan was so scared that his face changed dramatically and his heart trembled.

Ye Chenfeng can kill the elders of Yinyangtang, and he can kill him at the same time. At this time, he is completely sure that the two of them are not killed by Ye Chenfeng by external force, but by strength.

"The lord of the lord, the sword lord, why are they not coming back?"

Understanding the terrible attack power of Ye Chenfeng, You Wenyuan was anxious and worried.

Because no one thought of it, Ye Chenfeng was so bold, and blatantly smashed into the mountains and robbed the rewards. At this time, it happened that Tianhuo Zong two halls were the main swordsmen, and the secluded valley was not in the sky.

Now, there are only eight Tianhuo masters sitting in the Tianzhu Mountain, and one of them was killed by Ye Chenfeng.

"Everyone is doing what he is doing, who can hurt him, I am willing to give him 30,000 souls, who can kill him, I promise to apply to Tian Huo Zong, reward him with 100,000 souls.

In order to reverse the situation, You Wenyuan had to unite the power of the people and promised loudly.

There must be a brave man under the reward. Hearing the promise of You Wenyuan, the beasts of the heavenly beasts in the hall are moving and eager to try.

At this time, the six Tianhuo Zong elders sitting in the Tianzhu Mountain appeared, blocked the entrance to the temple, and did not give Ye Chenfeng the opportunity to escape.

"How useful is it?"

After being surrounded, Ye Chenfeng did not escape. The murderousness on his body suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption. The whole person seemed to be a sword with a scabbard, which was extremely sharp.

"Don't be afraid, gather the power of so many people, can you still kill him?"

Looking at the six Tian Huozong masters coming, Yu Wenyuan’s heart is very determined, and his eyes look at Ye Chenfeng, and he said in a gloomy manner.

"Successful sword!"

Just as everyone prepares to shoot under the auspices of You Wenyuan, a perfect sword that discolors the heavens and the earth flows like a tide in his body, sweeping around.

"The sword is full of realm, you will understand the sword to the full realm."

The body will go to Ye Chenfeng to release the scary sword. A five-level beastmaster who understands the sword's face has changed his face, revealing the look of a ghost.

He can't believe that the young Ye Chenfeng actually realized the mysterious swordsmanship to the full realm.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng took the Chinese medicine and the blood-stained sword into the Qiankun bag, and took out the next product, the giant sword, and prepared for a strong confrontation.

"This power...is it a heavenly device."

The power contained in the giant scorpion sword gives everyone a great earthquake and makes more people feel hot.

With the sky-high price offered by Tian Huozong, the giant scorpion sword is more tempting to them.

"We went together and killed him." You Wenyuan shouted loudly and encouraged everyone to kill Ye Chenfeng.

This time, under the temptation of the giant scorpion sword, the masters did not hesitate, and they merged their soul beasts, took out their respective weapons, and launched an attack on Ye Chenfeng.

They all want to kill Ye Chenfeng and take the giant sword of his hand.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

Ye Chenfeng's pupil shrinks into the most dangerous pinhole shape, and a deafening blast sounds at his feet. His foot shifts and phantoms, transforming into a shadow and killing the crowd.

The evolution of the brain, the understanding of Ye Chenfeng's savvy has been greatly improved. The phantom has been cultivated to the highest level. In the blink of an eye, he has turned into nine residual images with a nine-fold amplitude.

He is like a flexible living fish, moving around in the crowd, evading the attack of everyone and launching a fierce attack.

Under the spur of the full sword, the swordsmanship of the giant scorpion sword is as sharp as a silver dragon, and the piercing sword sounds through the cloud cracking stone, crushing the attack from all directions.

"Dead!"

Ye Chenfeng relies on strong physical strength, and he regrets that when two masters of the beasts attacked, they violently exerted their strength. Two lightning-fast swordsmen flew out and smashed into two that had already been locked by him. Four-level beasts.

"Hey!"

The scarlet blood flower blooms in the crowd, and two screams sound. The two fourth-class beasts are swept by sharp swords, and they are mixed with blood.

One sword kills two people, Ye Chenfeng continues to exert his strength, and the body merges with the giant scorpion sword, which turns into a limit sword mang, and attacks again to two four-level beasts.

The sharp swordsman smashed their defenses and smashed their bodies, piercing their bodies, and screaming twice, their bodies blasted like watermelons, and blood shot on the ground.

The four people were killed in an instant. Ye Chenfeng was also attacked by two elders of the fire, and there were two blood marks on the back. A lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth.

However, he ignored the physical injury and erupted a powerful physical force. Twenty thousand kilograms of force was filled in the left palm, and a cloud-clad blast exploded.

"Changyun palm!"

palm prints, palm Mans nine overlapping gather together in front of his bombardment to five days a beast cents.

Under the influence of Ye Chenfeng, the full-scale collapse of the cloud attack, this five-level beast fairy is fully resisted.

But the cloud will bring Ye Chenfeng's physical strength to the extreme, and the hard regrets will collapse. This five-level beast fairy bursts, the whole body blood vessels blast, the whole body flies out, and the heavy falls. On the ground.

Ye Chenfeng’s **** Shura is generally a fierce battle, but his physical injury is getting heavier and heavier. If he does not practice the six-pulse **** to the fourth degree, the physical strength is beyond the average person. Under such intensive attack, early Can't stand it.

"Xuanhan Lingshui, Frozen!"

The body pressure is getting more and more, Ye Chenfeng began to mobilize the power of Xuanhan Lingshui, and a cold and chilly chill out of his body.

Breakthrough to the second-level beasts of fairyland, Ye Chenfeng's power to mobilize Xuanhan Lingshui is stronger, and three high-level four-day beasts are frozen.

The next moment, the full sword spurted out and directly penetrated the bodies of the three people and blasted them.

"Lingshui, he also conquered a kind of spiritual water."

You Wenyuan did not think that Ye Chenfeng not only attacked the attacking power, but also conquered the Lingshui to the cold to the cold, showing the color of horror.

When his heart was scared, a harsh air cut sounded, and Ye Chenfeng waved the swordsmanship that the giant sword of the sky smashed and slammed at him at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

The terrible giant swordsman makes his three souls scare the two souls, and they don’t dare to pick them up.

"Are you running away?"

The spirit of Ye Chenfeng completely locked the secluded mind, and the body moved. Several white swords that exceeded the speed of light cut through the air, smashed the soul of a new attack, and a sword smashed into a face. You Wenyuan.

Life hangs on the line, and Wen Wenyuan stimulates the body's potential. Unreservedly releases the power of the two instruments, melts into the big knife with cracks in his hand, and slams into Ye Chenfeng.

"Instant kill a sword, broken!"

In the moment when two heavy soldiers collided, the knives in the hands of You Wenyuan were suddenly broken, and the sharp swordsman opened the chest of You Wenyuan, and a lot of blood was sprayed out.

Looking at the sword and the sky, like the morning wind of the **** of death, I feel the killing of the body, and the people such as You Wenyuan are really scared.

While they want to kill Ye Chenfeng and win the giant sword, Ye Chenfeng’s attack power is beyond their imagination, and the moving speed is even more strange.

The chance is not as good as the value of the money. Almost everyone present is fascinated and wants to quickly escape from this right and wrong.