Eight Desolate Sword God

"Well, bones, so many bones!"

Into the tomb in the dark, the cold to the tomb of the tomb, Ye Chenfeng found that the tomb in the tomb is scattered with a large number of zombie bones, and from the traces left by these bones, these deaths The time is not long.

"It seems that the person is in the tomb of this tomb!" The color of the dignity on Ye Chenfeng's face is even stronger.

If the person in the tomb in the tomb is the virtual power of the level of Taihuangtian, even if Ye Chenfeng refines the chaotic law, he can't compete with it.

But by observing the traces of the skeleton bones, Ye Chenfeng feels that the person who entered the tomb in the tomb may not be a virtual god.

With the power of the virtual **** and the power of the domain, it is impossible to leave the bones of the skeleton, but to crush them in an instant.

"I hope my guess is correct, otherwise it will be really troublesome!"

Ye Chenfeng pressed his inner shackles and carefully moved on. After a while, he suddenly stopped and summoned the worms.

"After the worm, I quickly cut out a passage from the tomb of the killing!"

Ye Chenfeng does not know how dangerous it is to wait for himself in the tomb of the tomb. When he is cautious, he will leave the original birthplace and the worms, so that the worms will escape the passage from the tomb in the tomb. An accident happened.

After the confession, Ye Chenfeng let the original road tires guard the worms and continue to move forward cautiously.

"Hey!"

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly an angry dragon screamed into his ear. The terrible sound shook the violent tumbling of the death gas in the tomb of the tomb, like a tsunami.

"Half-step virtual god!"

When I heard the sound of the dragon, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the speeding of the brain and extended the past. I felt the breath of a half-step virtual **** and a fierce battle of a strong and half-step virtual god.

"It turned out to be a half-step virtual god, not a virtual god!"

Ye Chenfeng sighed with a sigh of relief and completely let go of his heart.

He condenses the chaotic law, and even the lower gods can fight, let alone half a step.

Under the strength of the enemy, he completely let go.

But he did not scream the snake, but used the blood to hide the breath, hiding in the dark, looking far away, preparing for the fisherman's profit.

"Feathering the sword!"

The whole body is covered in a black robes, and the half-step imaginary gods who can't see the true appearance suddenly burst into thousands of feather swords. The attack slammed down and the attack reached a length of nearly 10,000 meters. The whole body covered the water tank. Size scales, a pair of coral dragons on the head, filled with horrible Yin Yang.

"Hey!"

Under the half-step virtual god's display of the feathered sword, the scales of the yin dragon are immediately broken, and the huge pain anger angers the horrible yin dragon, making it go crazy and attacking half a step.

Although he is a half-step virtual god, in the tomb of the tomb, Yinlong can continuously integrate the power of death in the tomb of the tomb, increasing its own combat power.

Under its mad attack, the half-step virtual god's offensive is constantly suppressed, and the body is continuously retreating.

"Feathering the sword, is the person of the feather palace!"

Ye Chenfeng’s brows stunned, revealing the color of the accident. It’s not the Tianzu who accidentally found the tomb in the tomb. The Mozu is powerful, but the power of the Feather Palace.

"Who is this person?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the black robes and was covered with a strange energy. He couldn’t find the real figure, and kept guessing in his heart.

"Is she?"

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng’s mind emerged as a person.

"Deeping your mind, speeding up!"

In order to clarify the identity of the half-step virtual god, Ye Chenfeng controlled the brain to speed up the deduction, trying to penetrate the energy mask around the half-step virtual body.

But this energy mask is very strange, and the brain is pushed to the extreme, and it can't penetrate, which makes Ye Chenfeng have to give up.

At this time, the half-step virtual **** of the offensive was suddenly changed, and a stinging white light reflected her body.

"Feathering and breaking!"

Half-step virtual gods deducted the great ancestors to the extreme, and changed into a ball of light confined by countless light feathers.

When the fierce yin dragon hits the badminton ball with imposing manners, the endless light plumes are mapped out, and thousands of illusions are formed.

"Hey!"

After a half-step vain attack, the huge body of the yin dragon was pierced by holes, and a lot of silvery white blood flowed like a waterfall.

"The Field of Light!"

Showing the feathers and breaking the yin and smashing the yin dragon, the half-step imaginary **** wins the pursuit, and opens up the terrible light field to launch a deadly attack on the yin dragon.

"Human, God wants you to die!"

In the field of light attack, the body damage of the phoenix dragon is constantly increasing. Under the anger, the yin dragon splits the **** mouth and spits out the source of strength, the dragon ball, tearing the field of light, close at hand The attack turned to a half-step virtual god.

"Hey!"

After being attacked by the mighty phoenix dragon, the half-step virtual god's body defense was broken. She was like a broken kite, falling from the air and leaving a **** fog.

"Dead!"

Spit out the yin dragon ball, hit a half-step virtual god, the yin dragon with blood red eyes, continue to launch a fierce attack, it is necessary to tear him.

"The power of three generations, destroy!"

In a critical moment, the half-step virtual **** summoned a stone that reflects the bright light and contains the horror energy, attacking the Yinlong and dispelling the attack of Yinlong.

"Three young stone, this is the three young stone of Yue Yeming, really she!" Looking at the three-year-old stone that the half-step virtual **** summoned, Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized, this is exactly The three young stone on Yue Yeming also basically confirmed the identity of the half-step virtual god.

"How did she find it here?" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself.

Determining the half-step virtual **** in front of the eyes is the feather-moon saint of the Feather Palace, and Ye Chenfeng is ready to help.

At this moment, the yin dragon, which was hit hard by the three young stones, mad again, burning the yin dragon ball, forcibly tearing the three vital forces mapped by the three young stone, and continuously launching a fatal attack on the feather moon.

"Hey!"

Under the maddening attack of the yin, the wounds of the Feather of the Feast of the Moon are constantly increasing, and the three-year-old stone that is fully defended has become bleak.

"Hey!"

The three young stone collided with the completely burning yin dragon ball, and the terrible impact force hardly knocked the three young stone.

"Not good!"

The Feast of the Feather of the Moon did not think that this yin dragon was so difficult, his face changed slightly, and he decisively wanted to dodge.

"Hey!"

The Yinlong has made a horrible dragon screaming in the distance, and smashed into the sea of ​​the Feather of the Feather of the Moon in a cloud-breaking stone, letting her soul tremble.

The next moment, the yin dragon ball hitting the three young stone hits her body.

The horrible power of the yin dragon, like the tide of the dyke, rushed into her body, tearing through the meridians of her body, damaging the internal organs, and cracking the sacred rips.

"Hey!"

The squirting **** moon goddess was swept away by the yin dragon ball, smashing the tombs that had been bulging, and the pain fell to a few kilometers away, completely losing the ability to resist.

"Humble human beings, as a soul in the mouth!"

Yinlong cracked the mouth of the blood basin, biting the sacred woman who was extremely injured and unable to resist.

Just in the moon, the saints fell into despair, and when they were hanging on the line, suddenly, an invincible sword with a light on it appeared, and a sword tore the space and turned to the yin dragon as a house. Head.

The head of Yinlong is the strongest defense. It is covered with layers of scales. The best artifacts can't break the defense, but it is attacked by this sudden invincible sword. Its huge head. Was easily degraded.

A lot of blood is like a fountain, and it spurts out and stains the entire ground.

Next, the invincible Excalibur smashed the yin dragon's head, and smashed it to the body of nearly 10,000 meters long, split it into two halves, and killed it on the spot.

"Dead, dead!"

Looking at the difference in the body, falling in the pool of blood, the body is divided into two yin dragons, the feathers of the saints secretly breathe a sigh of relief, eyes black, into a coma.