Eight Desolate Sword God

After boarding the Tianjian Mountain, you can see the sky far away. The Tianjian Mountain is built with a snow-covered, some simple stone temple. There are more than ten breaths of horror in the stone temple. The master of the sword.

The early arrival of the Zhentian Jianzong, the Fujian-Taiwan family, the dry family, all waiting outside the stone hall, no one dared to enter the stone temple to drink tea.

But in their faces, not only did they show a little unhappiness, but they showed a deep respect.

"The Seven Swords Palace!"

Looking at the more than a dozen men and women in the stone temple who wore robes and slowly tasted the fairy tea, they immediately recognized them as the masters of the first seven swords palaces in the Sannomiya of the sword field, and the white-haired old man headed by It is the great elders of the Seven Swords Palace, who practiced the Seven Swordsmanship to Dacheng, the four-star ancestral martial arts peak, and the temperament dragon known for its hot temper.

"Walk, you will go with me to see the great elders!" The questioning day revealed the color of humility, and immediately came to the stone hall with Ye Chenfeng and others, and bowed respectfully to the ground: Asked Tian to bring the disciples of the mountain Jianzong, meet the great elders, and meet the seniors of the Seven Swords Palace."

"When I broke the day, I found that your daring and daring is getting bigger and bigger. When you meet the great elders, there are people who don’t want to!"

The head of the Fujian-Taiwan family, who is not in harmony with the Jianshan Swordsman, wore a black robes, surrounded by a black beard around his mouth, and the punishment of the semi-ancestor’s realm, watching quietly standing in the same place. The face of the calm morning leaves, deliberately provoked the road.

"Ye is enshrined, what are you doing, not fast with me, and seeing the elders!" When he asked the day, he looked up and looked at the lonely and arrogant Ye Chenfeng, scared his face and changed his face. .

"I didn't have the habit of worshipping others!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at the slap in the face with a glimpse of the slap, and said faintly.

"When is the question, who is he?"

When wearing a linen robes, the temperamental arrogant dragon put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was exposed to the arrogant color. His face gradually gloomy and whispered.

"Back, returning to the elders, the leaf offering is the guest who has just been recruited by my broken mountain swordsman!" The tearing of the sweat on the forehead, trying to calm down and explain.

"Hey, break the day, after the recruitment of the guest, you still need to polish your eyes, and recruit some people who don’t know how to be high-heavy, it will bring disaster to your broken mountain swords!" The sinister dragon snorted, using the superior The tone of the lesson.

"Yes, remember the great elders!" After no doubt, he nodded and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. There was an impulse to break with Ye Chenfeng.

And Ye Chenfeng heard the badness in the scent of the dragon, but he did not show a trace of panic, as if the sky could not make him discolor, standing quietly.

"Hey!"

When the atmosphere was a little wrong, a high-pitched wolf screamed suddenly in the Tianjian Mountain, bursting a large piece of snow falling from the sky, and alarming the Yanyan Dragon and others.

"The bronze sword is coming!"

Looking at a man wearing bronze armor, tall and tall, riding a **** red wolf, the seven masters of the martial arts, such as the sacred dragons, got up and came to meet outside the stone hall, and squatted on the ground. The people who broke the day and waited for it were completely ignored.

"Four Stars Dazu!"

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrink, and the man who came to ride the demon wolf turned out to be a four-star ancestor. His strength is still above the sturdy dragon, and his mount blood wolf is equally remarkable, reaching the Samsung ancestor. The realm is enough to sweep the four swords.

However, he realized the five ancestral road maps, and he condensed the eyes of the ancestors. He has already had the strength to kill the four-star ancestors. The arrival of the bronze sword did not disturb his plan.

"Great elders, you, we met again!"

The bronze sword made a slightly old-fashioned smile on the unshaven face, and the voice was slightly hoarse.

"Yeah, ten years of playing a finger, I am older, and the copper sword is only a line away from the five-star ancestors!"

Although the aphrodisiac dragon is the seven elders of the sword palace, the status is lofty, but in front of one of the four swords of the sword temple, the bronze sword made it, but did not dare to make it, politely said.

"Haha, the great elders are joking. I think you are old and strong, and you may not necessarily enter the five-star ancestral realm later than me!"

The bronze sword makes it clear that it has a good relationship with the aphrodisiac, and it has a rare smile when speaking.

"Years are enshrined, you should never be reckless for a while, no matter whether the bronze sword or the seven swords palace, it is not my offensive swordsman can offend!"

Looking at the chilling dragons on the side, the bronze swords and other people, and asked the day to call Ye Chenfeng to the side, serious martyrdom.

“Reckie?” Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile: “It’s the sword **** here, I won’t kneel because they don’t match.”

"Ye is enshrined, you are going to die, don't talk nonsense again, this will kill my broken mountain swordsman!"

Ye Chenfeng’s words are so scared that the three souls of the three souls have no two souls. They even want to seal the big mouth of the morning wind, so as not to be implicated by him.

"Hey!"

At this moment, a scornful laugh sounded.

"If you are here, are you really jealous?"

Wearing a Xiayi, the body exudes a cold temperament, tall and tall, only a little shorter than Ye Chenfeng, the dry ice of a sly smile on the face of the country’s people heard Ye Chenfeng’s words, slowly came over .

"No!"

Ye Chenfeng used the light to glance at the beautiful face of the dry ice, the tall, delicate body, and said coldly.

"The arrogant guy, you are here to lick your mouth, but with your strength and identity, I am afraid I will not see the sword **** adults in my life!" Dry ice pose gave Ye Chenfeng a big The white eye does not believe his words at all.

"No, I will see him soon!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said it in a serious way.

"Ask the Emperor of Heaven, if you don't want to be destroyed, you will soon drive away this madman who has no cover, or he will really bring you a catastrophe!"

The relationship between the dry house and the broken mountain Jianzong is not bad. The dry ice poses a cold warning and turns and leaves.

"Ye is enshrined, Ye Zuzong, if I am afraid of you, you can't say a few words less. I can't afford to wear the sword of the mountain." The question is innocent and scary, with the tone of pleading. .

"Is this afraid?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and did not continue.

If you let the day know, Ye Chenfeng changed his mind and prepared to kill him in the battle of the sword palace in a meeting. I wonder if it will directly scare him crazy.

"Well, someone is coming!"

When Ye Chenfeng stood in the snow and waited for the beginning of the Sword Palace qualifying, his powerful soul suddenly felt that four powerful breaths suddenly appeared in the Tianjian Mountain, and his brow slightly wrinkled. .

Soon, the major powers also felt the four strong atmospheres, and they looked at Tongshan Road. Through the thicker and thicker snow, they saw four men carrying long swords and wearing the same style of white. The two men and two women in the martial arts suit appeared in the snow without a trace.

"Who are they?"

Looking at the strange faces of the four people, three masters of the two races, a thought came out in their minds, whispering their origins and identity.