Eight Desolate Sword God

"Pumping!"

Seeing the way that Ye Chenfeng was shocked by the heavens and the people, the Donghai city owners and other people who had just been so angry were so scared that they fell to the ground and continually bowed their heads, praying that Ye Chenfeng could spare their lives.

And Ye Chenfeng did not kill a lot, only killed a few people in the East China Sea.

The Golden Retriever was killed, the East China Sea Lord and others, Ye Chenfeng was unexpectedly obtained. The daughter of Xuehe was secretly sent to the East City of the First City in the East China Sea in the past few days.

"Go, let's go to the East Holy City!"

In order to save the bleeding river and stay in the blood of this world, Ye Chenfeng did not delay the time, summoned a warship of the heavenly sanctuary level, and with the stunned Qiu elders and others, went to build the old site of the moon. East Holy City.

"Ye, Ye predecessors, are you the one that I often mentioned in my father's mouth, who have already soared in the sky!" The young man in the shirt was bold and bold, and came to the side of the disk sitting on the deck around the morning wind, softly Asked.

"I am!" Ye Chenfeng did not conceal his identity again. He nodded and said: "Children, your father's death has a certain relationship with me, but you can rest assured that your father's hatred, I will report for you. He will die undoubtedly."

The most hated thing about Ye Chenfeng is betrayal. Moreover, the magic wind cloud also killed the king who killed him first.

"Thank you for your predecessors!"

Determining the identity of Ye Chenfeng, the Chinese shirt boy immediately fell to the ground, grateful for the girl.

And Qiu elders and others are even more excited.

Seeing the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s shock, they know that their hatred can be reported immediately.

"Come, this remedy is for you!"

Huahuan teenager inherited the talent of the king of killing, and Ye Chenfeng had a slap in the king of killing. He decided to train his son and took out a gentle and sacred Dan, and handed it to him.

"Yes!"

Huahuan teenager is convinced of Ye Chenfeng, took over the medicinal herbs, swallowed directly into the stomach, and quickly refining,

Although this holy medicinal herb is mild, but the strength of the man's shirt is too weak, only the three-level sacred beasts can not bear the power of the holy sacred, the meridians of the whole body are instantly opened, and the huge pain spreads throughout his The whole body, a lot of blood flowing through his pores.

"Children, cultivation is a road against the sky, without great perseverance, the monks of the atmosphere, are destined to be eliminated!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the whole body trembling, clenched his teeth and insisted on the young man: "The pain of today is also a test for you. If you pass, you can gain a lot."

"Reassure that the leaf predecessors, I can hold on!"

Thinking of his father’s hatred, thinking of the unknown sister of life and death, the young man in the shirt holds the fist tightly, endures the tears of the whole body, and does not shout.

The time passed by, and the whole body was soaked with blood, and tried hard to keep it. The young girl who did not give up, Ye Chenfeng showed a happy smile.

After more than half an hour, the young man with a lot of Shengdan's potency began to break through the realm. Soon, he broke through from the third-class Xuan Zongzong to the first level of the Beastmaster.

Although the realm has been rapidly improved, the quality of the drug that Ye Chenfeng gave him was extremely high, which did not affect his cultivation.

Feeling that his cultivation speed has slowed down, Ye Chenfeng took out a bottle of holy water and poured it into his mouth to continue to improve his strength.

Soon, more than three hours passed.

The fast-paced warship appeared in the sky above the East Saint City.

After more than three hours of painful cultivation, the Chinese shirt boy broke through to the first level of the beastly kingdom.

And this kind of scene completely broke the cognition of Elder Qiu and others, so that they have a feeling of being in a dream.

"Go, let's go to revenge!"

Under Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul, he locked the magical clouds in the Holy Palace, and the ghosts and other people immediately flew to the Holy Palace in the East Holy City.

"Who!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng and others who descended from the sky, the heavily guarded Holy Palace immediately opened a huge ban, and the banned lightsaber flew out and attacked Ye Chenfeng and others.

In the face of the intensive light sword attack, Ye Chenfeng quickly printed a palm, and the terrible palm directly shattered the space in the square circle, shattering the prohibition of the lightsaber with a huge forbidden, huge blasting The sound alarmed the entire palace.

"What happened!"

There are two magical wind clouds that are wearing a tulle dress, the skin is better than the snow, the charming and enchanting woman, looking for joy in a spiritual pool, the face changes, quickly jumped out of the spirit pool, dressed clothes, hurried Got out.

In addition to him, Shadow Ghosts and other people also appeared in a hurry, and came to the White Jade Square in the Holy Palace to see what happened.

"You, it's you!"

When I practiced the ghosts of the Nirvana people, I saw that I was dressed in white, and I was so proud of the Ye Chenfeng. Like the Golden Retriever, I was directly scared, I don’t know why.

"What, I am surprised to see you?"

Ye Chenfeng said calmly, but he spoke in a tone of voice, but with a strong murderousness, the shadow ghost felt fear.

"Ye, Ye Shao, the mastermind of all this is the magic cloud, I was forced!"

Although the shadow ghost does not know, Ye Chenfeng's current strength is so horrible, but he knows that he is not an opponent of Ye Chenfeng, he can only push all blame to the magic wind cloud.

"Ghost, I left you in the East China, it is to help you to kill the king of the king, to stabilize the East China, not to help you!" Ye Chenfeng stepped on the heavy pace, step by step toward the body trembling Shadow ghost, said Senran.

"Ye Shao, I am wrong, beg you to spare me a life!" Shadow ghosts constantly beg for mercy.

"If the blood river is not dead, I may spare you a life, but unfortunately, you killed the blood river, but also broke your own retreat!" Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.

"Ye Shao, blood river is killed by the magic wind cloud, not me!" Shadow ghost said.

"If it wasn't for you that seriously injured my father, can the magic wind kill him?"

Huahuan teenager looked at the ghost of one of the executioners who killed the King of Killing, and said with resentment.

"No, I am really forced!" The ghost was desperate, and the cold sweat on his body drenched his clothes and kept thinking about it.

But in the face of absolute strength, he knows that only by winning the understanding of the morning wind can survive.

" Shadow ghost, go to **** to confess to the blood river!" Ye Chenfeng did not talk nonsense, intertwined with a sharp sword shadow, a sword smashed to the shadow ghost.

"Hey!"

The whole body of the shadow ghost was split into two halves by this sharp sword shadow, and the square paved with white jade left a deep sword mark.

"Ghosts are dead!"

Looking at the shadow of the ghost in the pool of blood, the master of the palace, fell into deep fear, no one dared to attack Ye Chenfeng.

At this moment, the magic wind cloud appeared with several Western magic masters.

When his angry eyes collided with Ye Chenfeng’s gaze, his whole heart trembled.

He never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng actually went down the border.