Eight Desolate Sword God

"Guru's brother lost, he still failed to create a miracle, defeating Azure Cloud!"

Looking out of the fighting platform, Gu Hong, who was not seriously injured, sighed invincible and felt sorry for Gu Hong’s failure.

Although Gu Hong lost the game, his super defense is still amazed by everyone present. If it is not the Azure Cloud attack power is too strong, the ancient tree will not be trained to the ultimate Gu Hong almost never fail.

"Call, it’s my turn!"

Understanding the dragons fighting in Tianqingyun and Guhong, Ye Chenfeng had a general understanding of the strength of the genius of the virtual gods and slowly stood up.

"Ye brother, the demon is known for its attack power. If you simply compete for attack power, the attack power of the magic dust may still be above the sky, and you will remember carefully!"

The invincible battle has some understanding of the devil, and when Ye Chenfeng is preparing to debut, he immediately screams.

"I will be careful!"

Understood the fifth major change in the space rules, Ye Chenfeng’s defensive defensive space is stronger, and he cultivated into the three-day battlefield. His body is comparable to the sacred spirit of the top, burning the blood of the body, and the body will reach The ultimate incense of the true spirit, coupled with the defense of the gold glazed suit, it is not so easy for the devil to hurt him.

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the empty sky, and under a pair of eyes, he slowly walked to the battle platform that had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

"A dust, quick fix, try to keep the cards!"

Although Ye Chenfeng won the first prize in the preliminary round, almost no one was convinced, and no one was optimistic about him. The Mozu could glance at Ye Chenfeng with a cold voice.

"Do not worry, kill these ants, half a column incense time is enough!" The magical cold face reveals a strong killing, and does not put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes.

"Ye Chenfeng, your good fortune can be over, and you will die if you encounter a magical dust!"

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"No, do you think that the devil will win?"

Azure Cloud looked at the proud stand, stood on the battle platform, and did not have a pleasant Ye Chenfeng on his face, slowly asked.

"Big Brother, you shouldn't think that Ye Chenfeng will laugh at the end." Tian could not say unexpectedly.

"That Ye Chenfeng ability pressures us all to win the first round of the preliminary competition, relying on more than just luck!" Azure Cloud said slowly: "Hey, the Emperor said that he had been with the Ye Chenfeng in the hundred In the Battle of the Holy Land, he played a game. Although he said that he had the absolute grasp of defeating Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng at that time had only a five-star Taoist realm. Now, he has reached the six-star realm."

"Although that leaf morning wind can break through the realm through refining and chemical days, there is still an insurmountable strength gap between him and the magic one!" Tian could not be convinced.

"That said, but do you think that Ye Chenfeng used all the cards in the face of Emperor?" Tianqingyun said slowly: "I think this leaf morning wind is not simple, he and the magic one The comparison between the dust is estimated to be four or six, and Ye Chenfeng is six."

"Impossible, I don't believe that Ye Chenfeng has defeated the magical dust!" The sky could not shake his head and retorted.

"Then we will wait and see!"

Azure Cloud drank a faintly refreshing tea, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a gaze, and said slowly.

"It’s your misfortune to run into me because I will kill you personally."

Wearing a black robe, the body exudes a thick murderous demon dust, cold-eyed Ye Chenfeng, said Senran.

"How, some so-called geniuses in the virtual world also like to kill people with their mouths?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, and the tit-for-tat.

"I didn't expect you to be an interesting person. I hope that you will have a hard time laughing and laughing!" The voice of the devil was low, and his eyes were getting colder and colder.

"Ready, the game begins!"

The white-haired old man looked at the two tit-for-tat and announced loudly.

"Hey!"

The voice of the old white hair has just fallen, and Ye Chenfeng and the magic dust move at the same time. They have turned out two illusory afterimages, and the speed is striking.

"Boom!"

The power of more than 10 billion jins in Ye Chenfeng’s body broke out. The terrible power, such as the erupting volcano, slammed into the devil and dispelled his attack.

"Great power!"

The devil is a master of murder, and his body is equally terrible, but he and Ye Chenfeng are hard-pressed, but they have not been able to take advantage of it, which makes him unexpected.

The hard hit hits the fall, and the two change at the same time, and the terrible fists hit together.

"Hey!"

Every time the two fists collided, they made a deafening explosion, and a lot of power sparks bloomed in front of them.

"Killing the ancestors!"

The two people's needle tips have smashed more than 20 punches against Maimang. No one can help them. The devil's decisive execution of the Mozu inherits countless years of ancestors, which condenses a black aperture that is full of killings. His fighting power.

"Boom!"

The magic of the soaring power of a slam dunk, the terrible power instantly overpowered the power of Ye Chenfeng, and the hard life shook him back.

"A terrible killing!"

Ye Chenfeng’s comprehension of the Eight Brakes and the Devil’s ancestors have the same effect, but the power is far from the same. The magic is to condense the killing aperture, not knowing how many people have been killed.

"The Pearl of Death, Devouring!"

Feeling a lot of dead air broke through his defense and rushed into the body. Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the death of the pearl to swallow the body's dead air, summoned the Qiankun sword array, turned into a sword rain attack to him.

"The magic knife has no marks!"

Intensive swords of Qiankun attacked, and there was a black ink in the hands of the magic dust. There was no blade, a very large magic knife, and a sword broke out. The magic and the killing road merged together, and the sword broke open. Jian Yu, the power of the amazing smashing Ye Chenfeng.

"Day Sword Soul!"

Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved, and the heavenly swordsman flew out of his soul sea, turned into a long sword, and smashed the murderous knife that was mapped out in the magic knife.

"God, that's the morning breeze is really not simple, his cursed swordsman is about to become a holy sword soul!"

Looking at the celestial red light in the heavenly swordsmanship that Ye Chenfeng summoned, the high-pitched stands constantly screamed and sucked, and surprised the morning wind to practice the kendo.

"乾坤剑阵,乾坤一击!"

Ye Chenfeng controls the heavenly sword spirit into the Qiankun sword array, increasing the attack power of the Qiankun sword array, turning into a sword with a length of dozens of feet, hanging down a powerful morality, and smashing the magic A dust.

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"The attack is good, but if you want to beat me, it's too far!" The devil shouted: "Now, my attack is over."

Speaking, he pushed the killing ancestors to the extreme, and condensed two killing apertures, continued to increase their own combat power, holding a magic knife without a trace to the fierce attack of Ye Chenfeng.

The magical dust is known for its attack. With the amplitude of the three killing apertures, his attack power has reached an extremely terrible degree.

A knife is coming, the space is broken, and the terrible knives are like a waterfall that hangs down the sky, and once again, the Qiankun swords are fiercely attacked, fiercely attacking Ye Chenfeng, completely suppressing his offensive and forcing him to continue. Retreat.

"Big Brother, I said that Ye Chenfeng is an embroidered pillow, he will never be the opponent of the devil!" The fierce attack by the devil forced the edge to the edge of the fighting platform, and will soon lose the leaves of the game. In the morning breeze, the sky cannot reveal a smile.

But his voice just fell, Ye Chenfeng decisively blended the **** blood beads and the mixed yuan beads, and instantly boosted his own strength to the star realm.

The next moment, he summoned a sword that depicts the ancestral pattern of the ancestors, and smashed the magic with the momentum of the sky.

When the magic sword and the magic knife are not found together, the invincible sword shot in the sword of the demon sword is hard and shattered. The horrible power will shake off the magic. Three steps.