Eight Desolate Sword God

"Ah, what do you bite me?"

When the body collapsed, Ye Chenfeng fell to the side of the moon, and gasped for the soul and strength of the consumption. He suddenly felt a pain in his arm and slammed his eyes and found that he had left a Deeply tooth prints.

"Hey, you said why I bite you."

"You touched me, kissed me, can't I bite you?"

The face of the beautiful moon is cold and screaming, and the white morning wind looks at the wind, and said with anger.

"I was trying to save you, but it was not intentional." Ye Chenfeng said with some helplessness.

"Is it because of you, will I be so hurt?"

The moon is stunned with a large robe of Ye Chenfeng sitting up and said with anger.

"I didn't ask for you to save." Ye Chenfeng licked his nose and whispered.

"What do you say?"

There was a keen eye for the moon, and I heard Ye Chenfeng’s snoring. I suddenly became angry and grinded the silver teeth and said, “Ye Chenfeng, there is a kind of you to say it again.”

"Okay, you saved me, I saved you, we are both clear."

Ye Chenfeng does not want to continue to entangle with the moon, and helplessly compromise.

"Thinking about beauty." Moon is not ready to let go of Ye Chenfeng, and the mystery of Ye Chenfeng makes her very interested. The charming eyes reveal a trace of sorrow: "I am I am hurt by you, my body is touched by you, you are responsible for me."

"You won't want me to marry you, tell you, this is impossible." Ye Chenfeng's face was tight and he said quickly.

Ye Chen Feng Zhi is pursuing the supreme avenue, does not want to be involved in the energy of his children, and does not want to have a deeper relationship with the character's elusive month.

"Why, do you think I can't match you?"

I heard Ye Chenfeng refused himself, and his face still showed a color of resistance. The moon was changing his face instantly, his body leaned forward, his charming face was close to Ye Chenfeng, and he wanted him to see himself and grind his teeth. Said.

"Well... you don't move, you have the soul mark left by the fire."

The moon is close to Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense of suddenness suddenly perceives her doubts and her face changes greatly.

"Really? I really have a soul mark on my body!" Yue Nishang knows the horror of this matter, no longer teasing Ye Chenfeng, and quickly asked.

"Your calf, waist, three marks on the chest, you sit, I will help you crack the mark, and then we quickly leave here." Ye Chenfeng urged.

"Good!"

Yue Nishang nodded, sitting on the opposite side of Ye Chenfeng, watching the Ye Chenfeng index finger on his soft chest.

But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng has no time to enjoy this wonderful feeling, remove the distracting thoughts in his mind, and fully control the mind and brain to crack the soul mark.

Under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, the inexhaustible soul power poured into the body of the moon, and suddenly, a feeling that could not be described by words spread throughout her body, causing her body to tremble slightly. stand up.

And she seems painful, like a pleasant, seemingly resistive expression like poison poisoning the heart of Ye Chenfeng, let Ye Chenfeng quickly close his eyes, dare not look at it again.

"Break the brain, break!"

About half a minute, Ye Chenfeng feels that the soul mark of the chest of the moon is getting weaker and weaker, and the control of the brain is violent, and this soul mark is broken in one fell swoop.

In the moment of the broken soul mark, according to the induction, the fire soul that just entered the mountain range is immediately felt.

"What happened to the genius."

With the help of the prefecture-level soul Dan, the fire-stricken person who showed the pathological color on his face saw the fire soul suddenly stopped and asked.

"That Ye Chenfeng found the soul mark that I left on the woman, and was trying to get rid of it." The fire heart vomited and spoke, and the voice said with a thick voice.

"Go, we speed up and go over. It may make them run later."

Speaking, the fire soul flew up in the void, turned into a glaring red light, burned a large piece of vegetation, and rushed to the cave where Ye Chenfeng was at a very fast speed.

"Call, well, finally broke the three soul marks on you."

Ye Chenfeng sighed with a sigh of relief, and his fingers were removed from the smooth calf of the moon, and he said disillusionedly.

In order to break the three soul marks on the moon and the body, Ye Chenfeng spent a lot of soul power, and the moon is more unbearable, the body has no strength, the long black hair is infiltrated by cold sweat, and it is closely attached. Ruddy face.

"You get dressed, we leave here quickly."

Time is urgent, Ye Chenfeng can't take a break, quickly thrown a spirit-level soul into his mouth, snorted, left the cave, waiting outside for the moon.

After a while, dressed neatly, the face of the moon was faint, and the moon was shining out. Just as she walked out of the cave, she suddenly felt that Ye Chenfeng’s body squirted her sword and her face changed. Quickly asked: "Is there a danger?"

"Well, the spirit fire is chased according to the soul mark on you." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said with a dignified face.

"Then what are we waiting for, let's get out of here." The moon is full of knowing the terrible fire, and she and Ye Chenfeng are seriously injured, unable to exert the strongest strength, anxiously urged.

"It has already discovered us, I am afraid that you will fly without it." Ye Chenfeng’s deep eyes shot out of the road and whispered.

"Then we will escape separately, maybe we will run away, we still have hope of surviving." Moon Nishen bit his lip, some said in a panic.

"No, I have a way to deal with it." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and summoned the sword.

"Ye Chenfeng, this time I see where you are going to escape."

A deafening popping sounded in the red-hot sky, smashing the vast fire of the soul and flying at a very fast speed.

"Sword spirit, give me a tangled thing."

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils were miniature, watching the fire heart that flew quickly, and ordered the sword to the sword.

When I heard the command of Ye Chenfeng, the swordsman who had few souls left immediately rushed out of the void to find a sharp sword, and intertwined the criss-crossed sword array, shrouded the fire soul.

"Broken."

Intruded by the intensive swordsmanship, the fire soul immediately compressed the body into a shape of a fire needle, forcibly breaking open the sword array intertwined with the sword, and flew to the leafless morning.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng is going to be worn by the fire heart, a vast, magnificent atmosphere in the body of Ye Chenfeng, the terrible breath makes the fire soul smell the death threat.

"The power of chaos, shoot!"

At the crucial moment, Ye Chenfeng used the last card to release the chaotic power of the cow hair that was bred by Chaos, and launched a fatal blow to the fire soul.

"Hey!"

A piece of cloth was torn apart, and the power of chaos did not suspend the body of the soul of the fire, and it was severely wounded. The body of the fire could not be condensed for a long time.

In front of the scene, the moon is stunned, and the beautiful eyes are getting bigger and bigger. She did not think that Ye Chenfeng still hides these cards.

When Ye Chenfeng wanted to control the Chaos Shenmu forcibly swallowing the fired soul that was seriously injured, the fire spirit and others were driving over the flamingo wind birds.

"Let's go!"

Ye Chenfeng’s physical condition is very bad. It’s not the opponent of the fire spirit and others. Looking at the four flamingo birds flying fast, he has to give up the idea of ​​engulfing the soul of the fire and summon the Jinpeng wing. The swordsman who almost exhausted the soul force was put into the Qiankun bag, and flew into the sky with the moon.