Eight Desolate Sword God

"Ye Chenfeng, I am really curious, what kind of chance you have gained in the real spirits, and even got the heavenly things." Fire spirit looked at Ye Chenfeng with a burning look. Said lowly.

"Sorry, I don't want to tell you."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pressed his body to hurt his body. He communicated with his sword and asked him to help him out quickly.

Accepted the command of Ye Chenfeng, killing the five elders of Tianhuo Zong, the swordsman who hit the four lobby masters immediately tore the flames and appeared outside.

"Well, who is you?"

The moment when the sword spirit appeared, the fire spirit immediately smelled a strong threat from the sword, and his face changed and he was alert.

"It’s because you still don’t know who I am.” Sword Ling said with a hegemony, the sharp swords in the body constantly cut the air.

"Sword spirit, this person has been handed over to you." Ye Chenfeng snorted, with Fu Youyue want to quickly leave this right and wrong.

"Where to go!"

The fire spirit saw that Ye Chenfeng wanted to leave, and there was a big flame in the wave, and the air was burned to Ye Chenfeng, and they were not given the opportunity to leave.

"Hey!"

The moment when Huo Ling’s master shot, Jian Ling’s shot was shot, and a sharp sword mans broke through the sky, and a sword smashed the flames of the fire spirit, and shielded Ye Chenfeng from leaving.

"A terrible attack power, what is this realm player?"

Seeing the attack power of Sword Spirit, the fire spirit has set off a big wave in his heart. He wants to break his head and has not figured out the origin of the sword.

"Dead!"

A sound like a sullen thunder erupted in the sword of the sword. As the long sword in his hand crossed the void, a sword-like mansman flew to the face of the fire.

"Nine-foot measure!"

Feeling the power of this sword, Huo Ling’s masters decisively injected the whole body into the measuring ruler, condensing the giant feet that burned up to nine feet, burning the hot flames, and smashed the sword.

"Hey!"

When the nine-footed scale hits the moon and the sword, it seems that the glass hits the black iron, and it is broken instantly. After the unbeatable swordsman crushes the nine-foot scale, Yu Wei’s unrelenting sighs to the fire spirit. Chest.

"Lions, save me."

Looking at the chest of the fire spirit, the chest was worn by the crescent moon, and the mass was compressed to the extreme. The red flame like a cone smashed his body, hitting the moon and the sword, and hardened the sword. Killing tricks.

"Five-level Xuan Zongzong, your good strength."

The cone-like red flame turned into a human figure, and the two groups of vortex-like eyes shot out of the road, watching the cold swordsmanship, and said lowly.

"Five-level mysterious beast!"

Under the strength of the sword spirit, the fire spirit and the sorrowful sky who chased the fire array revealed a deep horror.

"Does the leaf morning wind give out some opportunities, and smashed a four-pronged gate to seek their shelter."

"No, if Ye Chenfeng really goes to the four-pronged, they will never send only one master. Maybe this person is a mess." Huo Ling Shangren and others constantly speculate on the sword. The identity of the coffin.

"This person gave me, you quickly chase the Ye Chenfeng, don't let him escape." At this time, the whole body of the fire of the heart of the fire whispered, said low.

"Good!"

The fire spirit and others nodded and immediately accelerated to catch up with Ye Chenfeng.

"Kill!"

Sword spirits saw the fire spirit and others chasing Ye Chenfeng, immediately holding the energy lightsaber, attacking the fire spirit and others, the terrible swordsman reflected the world, the mercury and diarrhea generally pour down.

"Your opponent is me."

When the Sword Spirit attacked, the Fire Mind immediately changed its form and turned into a flaming rifle, which circling the gun body and piercing the silver-white sword.

"It is comparable to the spirit of the fifth-class mythical sect."

Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit are closely connected. Through the sword, he knows the strength of the fire soul and feels a little tricky.

"I did have a small fire in the sky. I didn't expect them to have the help of the world. This is a big problem."

Although Ye Chenfeng summoned the Jinpeng wing, he could easily leave Fu Youyue with even the flame city, but then he is very likely to lose the sword.

You can only replenish energy with him if you meet with Sword Spirit.

"Fu Shijie, you leave here first, I will help you block them." After contemplation, Ye Chenfeng bit his lip and said.

"No, I have to walk together, I will not give up leaving you alone." Fu Youyue said firmly.

Ye Chenfeng ignored her own safety, and she was very moved by her life-saving. She decided to live and die with Ye Chenfeng and live together.

"Fu Shijie, I can't go now, I want to go back to meet my uncle, and you will be dragging us when you follow me." Hearing Fu Youyue's firm tone, Ye Chenfeng was moved, more It is anxious and constantly explained.

"Fu Shijie, please believe me, the people of Tianhuo Zong will absolutely kill me. As long as you leave safely, I must leave here safely." Ye Chenfeng said vowed.

"But..."

"Nothing, but if you don't leave, we will all be in danger." Ye Chenfeng anxiously urged.

"Well, you take care, I am waiting for you outside."

Touching Ye Chenfeng's firm eyes, Fu Youyue bit his wet lips and nodded heavily.

"Fu Shijie, this is for you, you will instantly restore the soul and strength of consumption after drinking."

Ye Chenfeng put a small bottle of precious water into the soft hand of Fu Youyue and whispered.

"Morning wind, everything is careful."

Fu Youyue looked up and threw a small bottle of water into his stomach, and instantly restored the soul of consumption. His eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng, who melted her frozen heart, and turned away.

Separated from Fu Youyue, Ye Chenfeng held the giant sword and quickly turned back to the body, welcoming the fire spirit and others.

"Well, how did Ye Chenfeng come back?"

The chasing fire spirits and others, suddenly found that Ye Chenfeng rushed to himself at a very fast speed, all smashed.

"Life Spirit, a hundred years of life burning."

When the fire spirit was hesitating, Ye Chenfeng had a heart-to-heart, burning a hundred years of life, and a lot of power of life broke out in his body, instantly filling his body and promoting his own strength. As the festival climbed, it quickly broke through the realm of the beasts of the beasts and stayed in the realm of the second-class beast.

"What, the strength is skyrocketing, how did he do it."

Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng himself, in a moment, he has skyrocketed a big realm, and the fire spirit and others have set off a big wave in the heart, revealing the feelings of living and ghosts.

The secrets of these strengths are not to be seen, they have never heard of it.

It can be said that Ye Chenfeng's means of exerting his life, burning the means of improving his strength, beyond the scope of their understanding, is also more determined that they will kill Ye Chenfeng and plunder his chances.