Eight Desolate Sword God

"The pole, the best artifact!"

Feeling the death scent from the Death Scythe, he should be scared by the Dragon Spirit. He never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng had the best artifact.

Be aware that the entire virtual world, the number of the best artifacts is very limited, almost in the hands of the hegemonic power control, rarely spread to the outside.

"Let's go, let's go on the road!"

Ye Chenfeng took away the relics scattered in the air, and his body flashed back to the huge body of Long Shaotian. He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the blood on his hands.

"Good!"

Long Shaotian swayed the huge tail, speeded up and rushed to the Yinglong.

At this time, Long Wen and others looked at Ye Chenfeng's eyes and changed greatly, especially Long Heng, even more amazing, until now he can not believe, Ye Chenfeng is the ascendant of the lower bound.

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"Well, the name of the seven guards is broken!"

Wearing a black robe with a black-horned snake on his arm, the cold and arrogant face reveals the murderousness of the Emperor, and the Emperor’s second guardianship on the throne of the snakehead suddenly discovers that Samsung’s ancestors stayed. His name card was broken and his face suddenly sank.

"What happened to the second law!"

Several emperors of the genius of the heavenly genius felt that the Emperor’s second physique was suddenly shot out of the body, and they were aware of the doubts.

"The seven elders are dead!"

Looking at the broken life card in his hand, the second brow of the Emperor's protector is wrinkled and tight, and he is annoyed.

"Is it true that the people of the Dragons invited the rescuers!" said the powerful voice of the Huangtian.

The Emperor of the Seventh Emperor is the ancestor of Samsung. The person who can kill him, the strength must not be underestimated!

"Hey, no matter who you are, dare to kill my royal family to protect the law, I will let him die without a place of burial." Huang Erbao’s face was gloomy and said: "Stop the attack, Buchuzu’s array, I will see See where they are coming."

"is the second law!"

More than 30 masters of the royal family have been dying, and they have quickly laid out a large array of ancestors who are capable of killing the ancestral powers outside Yinglong’s ancestors, waiting for Ye Chenfeng and others.

And more than a hundred demon people are powerful, and at this time, they have laid a hundred demon.

When two large arrays were suspended in midair, they suddenly spurred space changes, and the terrible pressure crushed everything, and all the scenes in the outer circle of the dragon ancestors were crushed into pieces.

"The patriarch, what are they doing?"

Looking at the sudden stop of the attack, the two kings of the great genius, the demon masters, forced into the ancestral land, and the loyalty of the ancestors who supported the ancestors showed the unexpected color.

"Just Wener gave me a message, she invited the reinforcements and Qianlong Guzheng. Holding the communication array, the eagle head of the Yinglong whispered.

"Great!"

Be aware of this news, the haze of the dragon people’s mind was swept away and excitedly said.

"The patriarch, wait for the princess and the reinforcements to come, let us kill together, I will tear the invaders and avenge the dead people!" A man with dark skin, like a tower, said with high morale.

"Hey, it’s time to adapt to it!" Ying Long’s patriarch did not reveal the color of joy, and there was still a bit of worry in his voice.

"What happened to the patriarch, is there any change?" An elderly Yinglong people noticed that they were suspicious.

"Nothing, I believe that I should be able to survive this catastrophe by the Dragons!" Ying Long’s patriarch did not tell everyone that there were only two reinforcements in Long Wen’s mouth, but Long Shaotian, who had disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years, suddenly returned. Still let him have some expectations.

The time passed by one minute and one second. When the dragon people adjusted their interest while waiting, they should suddenly sound a strong penetrating power and a mighty dragon.

"The reinforcements are coming!"

After hearing the sound of the dragon, a famous dragon family opened their eyes and looked into the distance.

When they saw the wearing of dark gold armor, holding Long Shaotian, who was wearing a dragon rifle, and wearing a white robe and Ye Chenfeng hunting for the horns, they all turned their eyes to the dignified face. Dragon chief.

"The patriarch, the princess invited the reinforcements will not only have two of them!"

The tower-like Yinglong people have widened their eyes, and some discouraged, the war that has just ignited in his body has also dissipated.

"Well, Wener’s reinforcements are only two of them, but one of them is the Tianlong tribe and the dragon is less!" Ying Long’s chief nodded.

"Long Shaotian, isn't he dead?" asked the Dragon people with some surprises.

"I thought he was dead, but he came back when my dragon was at the most dangerous time. Maybe his return would be a variable of my dragon's fate!" In the voice of the chief of the dragon, there was a glimmer of hope: "Everyone Stay tuned and kill me with me."

"Yes, patriarch!"

The dragons should rise up and say that they are ready to die with the Tianzu and the Yaozu.

"Long Shaotian, we broke one of these two big arrays!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the two large arrays that traversed mid-air and vented infinite destructive power, saying fearlessly.

"Good!"

Long Shaotian nodded, instantly blending the strength of Zulongzhu, and elevated his own strength to the realm of the five-star demon ancestors, holding the amazingly powerful rifle and attacking the most powerful ancestors.

And the morning fan of the fan is not dead, and the speed of the light exceeds the speed of tens of times of light, and it hits the big demon.

"Do not die!"

Looking at the hurricane rolling up, the black feathers are like swords, cutting the undead wings of the air, and a Samsung demon lord who dominated the demon squad sent a scream, and the artifact of the undead ancestors It is actually alive.

"Chaotic Promise!"

As the streamer generally rushed to the hundred demon array, the Chaos Shenmu, which exudes chaotic five elements of light, emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, instantly turned into a tall and tall god, propping up the entire sky.

A sword is thrown out, Chaos Shenmu is merged with the four holy figures. Under one hit, nothing is broken, everything is gone, and the sun, the moon and the stars are faint.

"Boom!"

The chaotic promise of Ye Chenfeng collided with the power of the hundred demon vented by the hundred demon squad. If the meteorite collided, the whole void was detonated.

"Hey!"

The hundred demon arrays, although combined with the power of the hundred demon, still can not withstand the terrible destructive power of the chaos of the chaos of the gods.

Between the blink of an eye, the power of the hundred demon vented by the hundred demon smashed, and the horrible power of chaos bombarded the squad on the squad, shocking the whole violent trembling, cracking and opening the road. Cracks, a lot of demon gods are not shocked by the blood.

Ye Chenfeng smashed and cracked the hundred demon squadrons. Long Shaotian shot a squad in Kowloon, and the ancestral squad released Zuwei.

The ancestors of the ancestors were terrible, but the ancestral dragons were not the general ancestors. The strength of the ancestral dragons, relying on the strength of the ancestral dragons, and the fierce battle of the dragons and the dragons, severely broke the attack of the ancestors.

"This is..."

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng’s smashing the demon squad and the dragon’s sorrowful sorrows, the dragons were deeply shocked by the earthquake. They grew their mouths and widened their eyes. Looking at the picture imprinted in the depths of the soul, I have not been able to say a word for a long time.