Eight Desolate Sword God

"Thank you!"

When I watched the black Peng Emperor, who was in a **** poo, unconscious, Ye Chenfeng’s heart was dark and happy, and he sighed deeply at the shadow war god, thankfully said.

"Primary, this black Peng emperor is the master of the six-star demon emperor, one foot has already stepped into the star of the star, if you want to control him or ask him the secret, I advise you best Don't get burned, once he wakes up, with your strength, he can crush you to death with one finger!"

The Shadow War God knows the purpose of Ye Chenfeng, and the indifference reminds him.

"The younger generation understands, I will be careful!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Poetry, you have been away from the warriors for too long, let's go!" Shadow God did not talk much, came to the side of the poetry.

"Ye Big Brother, Xia Sister, I am leaving, you take care, you have time to come to the battlefield to find me!"

Although the time of understanding is not long, but the poetry of poetry really makes Ye Chenfeng a friend, not willing to say.

"Okay, chances we will definitely go to the battlefield!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Go!"

The shadow warfare arm gently swung a bit, rolled up a terrible hurricane, and left with the poetry.

"The soul-sucking brain!"

The Shadow War God and the War Poetry just left, Ye Chenfeng immediately took out a soul-sucking brain and placed it on the **** face of Heipeng.

The next moment, the soul-sucking brain quickly squirmed, along the seven holes of Heipeng Emperor's blood, and penetrated into his soul sea, eroding his soul and brain consciousness.

The strength of Hei Peng Emperor is strong, but in the case of serious injury, it can not resist the erosion of the soul-sucking brain. Soon, the soul-sucking brain controls his soul consciousness and establishes a soul sensor with Ye Chenfeng. .

"It's done!"

The moment when the souls are connected, Ye Chenfeng reveals a faint smile, and controls the Heipeng Emperor. The people who can hurt him in the sky can be few and foremost. If Xue Mingxuan doesn’t know what to do, then Ye Chenfeng does not I mind that Heipeng Emperor pinched him.

"Go, let's go back!"

Ye Chenfeng’s mind moved, and the unconscious Heipeng Emperor was taken into the Qiankun environment, summoning the sacred beast crane waiting for a long time, flying at a very fast speed toward the ethereal Tianzong.

About half a day or so, he was hit hard by the shadow war, and Hepeng, who was caught in a deep coma, woke up.

When he found out that his brain consciousness was being controlled, he made an unwilling roar in the darkness.

"What, not reconciled?"

When I heard the roar of Hei Peng, Ye Chenfeng’s heart moved, and came to the Qiankun territory, watching the black Peng Emperor who was angry and rushing to the crown, and said slowly.

"You have killed me!"

Black Peng emperor glared at Ye Chenfeng, who said with a strong tone that he could not be controlled by a person who was hundreds of times weaker than himself.

"I have controlled you so hard, how can I kill you?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "And you don't have to be reconciled. For a hundred years, I can grow to the extent that you can look up."

"Is it by you?" Heipeng said disdainfully.

"He Peng, you come with me, I will take you to see someone!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't have much to say, and took him to the place where the demon candle dragon was asleep.

"This...God!"

Looking like a mountain, lying on the ground and falling asleep in the magical candle dragon, Hep Peng emperor's eyes widened, and his heart picked up a big wave.

The scent of the sacred candle dragon, Hepeng Emperor feels a small feeling, he has a feeling that the power of the gods in front of him may not be weaker than the Dark Lord.

"Black Peng Emperor, if you are willing to surrender to me and do things for me, I am giving you a chance to let you break into the realm of the Lord." Ye Chenfeng threw an olive branch.

"Really..." Hei Pengdi’s eyes lit up.

The breakthrough of the Lord of the Lord is his lifelong pursuit, but he is very clear, the difficulty of taking this step.

"What do you think is this?"

Ye Chenfeng’s mind moved and took out the roots of the two ancestors.

"This is the root of the ancestral veins! The roots of the legendary ancestors!"

When Hepeng Emperor stared at the roots of the ancestral veins, the dragon-like ancestral information appeared in his mind, and his eyes widened, and he was shocked.

"Yes, this is the root of the ancestral vein!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said: "Submitted to me for a thousand years, the roots of these two ancestors is yours."

"Real!"

Heipeng Emperor looked at it and looked at Ye Chenfeng. In exchange for a thousand years of freedom, he broke through the realm of the demon, and He Peng was completely acceptable.

"Do you think there is something worthy of my deception?" Ye Chenfeng said unrulyly: "After the millennium, if you are still a landlord, you are not qualified to be with me, I will naturally recover you." Freedom."

"Well, I am willing to surrender to you for thousands of years!"

The ending could not be changed. He Pengdi had no choice, and he could accept it in the millennium. In the end, he agreed, and got the roots of two ancestors from Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay, you will practice here here, if necessary, I will summon you!"

After finishing, Ye Chenfeng left the Qiankun territory, controlled the brain to erase the brain consciousness of the holy beast, and drove it to continue to fly to the ethereal Tianzong.

At the same time, there was a huge earthquake in the Snow Fairy Pavilion.

"Is there any news yet?"

Xue Mingxuan, who is gloomy, looks at the disciple who has just returned to Xue Xuexiang, and his voice is low.

Snowy is his nephew, but his right arm, if his accident will affect his plan, causing extremely bad effects.

What's more, his 13 outstanding disciples who disappeared with Xue Yu, if they had an accident together, could not bear the consequences.

"No, we didn't find the brothers and sisters in the vicinity of the desolate forest, but we have a trace of fighting on the edge of the dead forest!" said the Xue Xuexiange disciple who went to investigate.

"The traces of fighting!" Xue Mingxuan frowned tightly together: "According to your observation, what level of battle is it."

"Returning to the lord, we can't tell! But the ground is found in the periphery of the desperate forest. The remaining Yu Wei in a gap is terrible, so we don't dare to approach it!" 暮雪仙阁弟子禀.

"Difficult to Yan Yi, they are not lucky, they have met other forces and fierce battles, and they are poisoned!" Thinking of the possibility, Xue Mingxuan's face became more and more gloomy.

"Ye Chenfeng, summer butterfly, are they coming back?" Xue Mingxuan took a deep breath and asked for the anger of his heart.

"No, they didn't come back!"

"Mom, how can this happen!" Xuemingxuan is more and more annoyed, and some regrets sending snow to kill Ye Chenfeng.

"The owner, there is the latest news!" Xue Mingxuan secretly regretted, a disciple of Xue Xuexiange ran in and said: "There was just a disciple to see, that Ye Chenfeng and Xia Zhidie drove the crane back. Now."

"What..." Xue Mingxuan's face sank, and there was a thought in his mind that they couldn't believe: "Go, follow me to Bi Xuexian."

Speaking, Xue Mingxuan, whose face is dark and watery, summoned the Golden Eagle of the Holy Beast and drove to Bi Xuexian to ask for sin.