Eight Desolate Sword God

"Insane woman."

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and felt ridiculous and speechless about the interpretation of the moon.

"You give me to die!"

The air was rushed out by Ye Chenfeng. The fire spirit of the gas screamed like a thunder. It ignored the damage of the body and forced the fire to burst into a huge fireball. It was like a falling meteor, smashing the void. , flying to the Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword spirit, resist."

Feeling the power of destruction contained in the fireball, Ye Chenfeng immediately ordered the sword to fight with his invincible body.

"Boom!"

The fireball bombards the body of the sword, and the power of the explosion instantly swallows his body. The endless fire is like the erupting tide, boiling in the air, destroying everything.

Being shocked by this terrible energy, flying in the air, Ye Chenfeng, who was dodging, appeared out of control, like a broken kite, falling from the air to the ground, just falling near the moon At the office.

"Dead!"

Looking at the leaf morning wind falling from the sky, the fire soul smashed the body into the limit again, turning it into a very fine fire needle, and rushing to fight against the morning wind before the sword spirit smashed.

"If you don't want to die, just attack with me, otherwise you and I will die here."

In a critical moment, Ye Chenfeng gave a stunned moon to the side, and said seriously.

"Water Moon Promise Sword."

Feeling the death threat brought by the fire soul, the moon is shining, and the strength of the moon is raised to the peak, and a water moon sword is drawn, the air is blown, and the fire soul is turned Hey.

"The ruling of seven swords, cold poles."

The moment when the moon is shining, Ye Chenfeng burst into a burst, and the sword is smashed out, forcing the power of the road.

A sword filled with extreme chills is shocked, carrying the power of the chilly avenue, smashing the air, bombarding it to the ultimate fire heart.

"Boom!"

Three terrible forces bombarded together, suddenly stirred up thousands of waves, the horrible explosion swallowed everything, lit up the endless void, endless energy tide like a tsunami rushing around, let the number of squares Lishan forest became a ruin, and the ground moved.

"Hey!"

The moon is stunned by this horrible energy, and I feel that my body has been hit hard by heavy hammers.

The power of violentness broke into her body, shook the sternum, and a lot of blood was sprayed out of her mouth, and the whole body flew out.

And Ye Chenfeng is more seriously injured, the meridians of the whole body are almost broken, the hair is black, the whole body is bloody, and the body is almost torn by this force of destruction.

hard and hard to bear the morning wind, the strongest soul skills launched by the moon, the fire heart is also not hurt, the spirit is pierced by the hole, the body is very weak.

"Let's go!"

Catch the fire and the soul is weak, Ye Chenfeng took a sip of the water of the heavens, and instantly restored the soul power consumed. Regardless of the physical damage, the sword spirit that almost exhausted the energy was collected into the Qiankun bag. Severely fanning Jinpeng's wings, with serious injuries, almost stunned moons and empties flew away, and fled to the mountains at a very fast speed.

"Awful, let them escape."

Looking at the morning wind that rushed to the sky, the fire heart was stunned, and the fire spirit and other people hated the roots and itchy, but just after the battle, they were also very heavy, and they could not chase Ye Chenfeng. Watching them fly farther and farther, disappearing into the sky.

"Persevere, I must hold on."

The water of the heavens restored the soul power consumed by Ye Chenfeng, but his physical injury is too serious. If it is not his will, he has an unyielding heart, and he can’t take the ecstasy of the past. Flying fast.

After more than four hours, when Ye Chenfeng flew over a mountain range that did not know how many miles, he finally fell from the air because of the injury, and cut off several tall ancient trees. He fell to the ground and pulled a large pit out of the ground. A lot of blood spattered.

"Sword Spirit, protect the law!"

Before Ye Chenfeng was in a coma, he summoned the swordsman who had severe energy consumption, and issued the last order, and passed out.

"嗒嗒嗒..."

I don't know how long it has been. Suddenly, a flash of lightning crossed the sky, and the thick black clouds in the sky were split into two halves. The heavy rain of the sky was accompanied by a hurricane that fell from the sky and washed the whole world.

In this squally shower, Ye Chenfeng, who was in a coma for two days and two nights, finally woke up.

"Call, okay, I am still alive."

Ye Chenfeng opened his tired eyes and found himself alive. His pale face showed a smile of fortunateness.

He took a deep breath and climbed up on the ground with difficulty. He took out a few soul-level souls and threw them into his mouth, healing the body and seriously hurting him.

"The fire of the fire of the celestial sect is terrible. Fortunately, there is a sword scorpion protection, otherwise I have already been killed by it." Looking back at the terrible fire heart, Ye Chenfeng still has a lingering fear.

Ye Chenfeng returned to his life under the protection of Jian Ling, but his physical condition was very poor. He quietly operated the soul-sucking scorpion and sensed his body. He found that his meridians were almost completely broken, and the internal organs were seriously damaged. The heart of the guardian of Shenmu has also suffered a certain amount of trauma.

With such a heavy injury, even if you use the spirit of the soul and the water of the heavenly machine, there is no one hundred days, and you can't recover it

Checking his body, Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze on the moon and the unconscious, not far from his side.

The moon in the coma, the eyebrows slightly squatting, deeply hurting on the cheeks, and her clothes with severe damage were soaked in the rain and tightly attached to her exquisite body.

But Chen Chenfeng has no time to admire the fascinating beauty in front of him, because he found that the injury of the moon is more serious than himself, and he is always at risk.

"Hey, look at the one you just helped, I will save you once."

Just if it wasn’t for the moon, it’s tearing out the fire, and Ye Chenfeng didn’t have the chance to get out of trouble, and from the beginning to the end, the moon’s clothes did not show their own killing. After comprehensive consideration, Ye Chen The wind decided to save her.

"First find a cave."

Ye Chenfeng found that the rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the sword spirit was collected into the Qiankun bag, and he picked up the unconscious moon and danced in the heavy rain.

About more than half an hour, Ye Chenfeng, who was physically and mentally exhausted, found a secluded cave in a mountain, quickly plunged in, and placed the moon on his skin.

The eyes are swept in the moon, and the enchanting face is swept over. Ye Chenfeng releases the soul into her body and finds that her ribs are all broken, and the internal organs are also some shifting, and the body remains. The power of the deep fire constantly erodes her vitality.

If it’s not the strength of the moon, the fire of life is so strong, so serious injuries have already made her life.

"I am saving you, don't blame me."

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes swept over her beautiful face and muttered to herself.

"Thorn!"

Ye Chenfeng tore a piece of clothes on the chest of the moon.

But at this moment, the moon's eyelashes shook a little, and suddenly woke up in a coma.

The next moment, the two are opposite each other, and the time is still.