Eight Desolate Sword God

"Broken, my ancient ink-mechanical alliance has been broken for thousands of years."

Looking at the scene of Ye Chenfeng's strong break, a shock from the deepest part of the soul completely occupied the body of Mo Yuyan, Mei Elder, and so on, so that they stood in the same place, and did not say a word for a long time.

And the ink front bones of the ancient ink business alliance, Mo Jianchao two, see the scene of the ancient array was broken, the whole person seems to be exhausted, the body is uncontrollably trembled, the brain is blank .

"Go, let's go for revenge!"

In the most tyrannical posture, the ancient array that has been passed down for thousands of years has been broken, and the morning air that exudes suffocating gas passes through the gap of the ancient array, and walks into the chaotic ancient ink business alliance. .

Following Ye Chenfeng's arrogance, domineering back, the charming face of the moon and the charming face reveals a charming smile. At this moment, her proud heart stirred up the road.

"You, don't come over, if you come over again, I will kill him immediately."

Fearing the daring of Mo Feng, the two brothers of Mofeng Chao, watching Ye Chenfeng walk step by step, a lot of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, holding a **** body, his face was yellow, his face was wilting The old man, loudly warned.

"Taiwanese elders." Looking at the old man who was shackled by the Mofeng brothers and tortured, the old man who was tortured, Mo Yuyan’s heart hurts, and he gnashed his teeth and said: "You two animals, quickly put it too fast." Elders, otherwise I will let you have no bones."

"I want you to let him go, but you have to promise, let us go, otherwise the fish will die, and it will not hesitate." Mo Feng's right hand pressed on the head of the ancient ink business alliance elders, the threat of madness Road.

"Morning wind, can you rescue the elders from both of them?"

Although Mo Yuyan wants to kill Mo Fengbing and kill the dead parents, but the elders are of great significance to the ancient ink business alliance, and more importantly, he is still the grandfather of Mo Yuyan. Mo Yuyan really couldn't bear to have an accident, and he asked the voice of Ye Chenfeng.

"You can try it, but there is risk." Ye Chenfeng pondered a bit, and the voice responded.

With his current strength, although he has the ability to kill the first-class Xuan Zongzong, it is difficult to achieve the spike, unless he can use the seven swords.

"Morning wind, everything is up to you, I will not blame you whether it is successful or not." Mo Yuyan bit his lip and screamed.

"Nishang, I will kill the ink front bones for a while, you attack the ink front, and try your best to save the ancient ink business alliance too elders." Ye Chenfeng voiced to the side of the moon.

"Morning wind, can you kill the ink edge?" Hearing the sound of Ye Chenfeng, Yue Nishang brow gently twitched, and the surprised voice said: "He is a master of the first class of beasts."

"Yes!" Ye Chenfeng responded with a firm tone.

"Mu Yuyan, our patience is limited. If you don't promise to let us go, you can blame me for being ruthless." Mo Fengyan saw that Mo Yuyan was not coming back, his inner nervousness was getting thicker and louder, and he warned loudly. .

"Yu Yan, promise him!" At this time, Ye Chenfeng said.

"Well, I promised to let you go, but you must guarantee that you should not hurt the elders, or I will swear that you will be frustrated." Mo Yuyan nodded and said deliberately.

"Hey, you better not give me any tricks, or he will die."

"Let's leave..."

When you heard that Mo Yuyan was stunned, the two brothers of Mofeng sighed with a sigh of relief. They warned, holding their faces and dying, dying too long, and staying away from the leaves that gave them an extremely dangerous feeling. , quickly fled to the ancient ink business alliance.

On the moment when the two of them turned their backs to Ye Chenfeng, a high, penetrating dragon snoring sounded, and the blood dragon that exuded the terrible Longwei emerged the body of Ye Chenfeng, Megatron. Quartet.

"Not good!"

The ears echoed the sound of the screaming dragon, feeling the pressure brought by the blood dragon. The two brothers of the Mofeng brothers trembled and jerked back. If they threatened, they did not say anything. They found that Ye Chenfeng The full swords that came out of the body locked them.

"The ruling of seven swords, cold!"

Ye Chenfeng controls the perfect sword to force the power of the avenue. A sword man who freezes the space tears the void, like a quick meteor, bombarding the face of the face.

Feeling the terrible sword of Ye Chenfeng, the desperate Mo Feng bone wants to crush the head of the elders of the ancient ink business alliance and die with him.

But the morning breeze is too fast, and the coldness of the cold swordsman has frozen the bodies of both of them, greatly delaying their mobility.

"Hey!"

The sturdy swordsman who is like a broken bamboo breaks the body defense of the ink front, kills his body and kills a sword.

And the moon is also at the moment of the death of Mo Feng, attacking the ink front, the sharp water moon swords broke his cold, the cold arms, frozen arms, saved the dying The ancient ink business alliance is too elder.

"Hey, what level of soul technology is that, how powerful is it."

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng's ruling of seven swords, killing the front of the ink, Mo Yuyan, Mei elders and so on only feel the inner trembling.

In their memory, they have never seen the power of these powers. It can be said that the attacking power of the seven swords is beyond their imagination. The strength of Ye Chenfeng has shocked their hearts.

"Morning wind, I found that you have a lot of things to hide me."

Yue Nishang took a deep breath and pressed the stunned heart inside, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with a burning gaze.

"Everyone has a secret, isn't it?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and looked at the charming face of the moon, and asked.

"Hey... one day, one day, the old lady will let you be willing to tell me the secrets." Looking straight at Ye Chenfeng’s deep eyes, the moon has a feeling of being seen through him, the heart’s inexplicable acceleration, cold With a bang, no longer ask the bottom.

"Morning wind, thank you, thank you for saving the life of the elders."

At this time, Mo Yuyan and others came to Ye Chenfeng's side, because Ye Chenfeng's performance was too strong, and Mo Yuyan's tone of speech also changed a lot, and the tone showed a sense of awe.

"Yuyan, the rest will be handed over to you, we are a little tired, want to go to rest first."

Ye Chenfeng Although one foot stepped into the fourth world of beasts, the soul of the body is comparable to the five-level beast, but the ruling of the seven swords is a skill, and he is still very difficult to display. The soul is almost exhausted.

"Okay, I will arrange accommodation for you."

Mu Feng bones died, Mo Feng tide was seriously injured, and the entire ancient ink business alliance no longer threatened them, Mo Yuyan immediately ordered the red elders to arrange a place for Ye Chenfeng to rest.

Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang just stayed, with Ye Chenfeng Yuwei, controlling the overall situation, the hand-edge ink front of the ink for the death of their parents, Mo Yuyan came to the yard where they lived.

And she also brought 100,000 pieces of Chinese soul crystal and two precious magic crystal bones.