Eight Desolate Sword God

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, or I will smash your ass!"

Ye Chenfeng feels more and more headaches, and even regrets bringing Xuanxia to come, the cold voice warning.

"Cut, the mouth is a bad guy, my sister is so beautiful, you must be happy now!" Xuan Xia snorted: "You still do what you are doing, and you have not stopped those few arrogant Guy, let my sister see you badly, maybe my sister is happy, I really promised to marry you."

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"No sound!" Ye Chenfeng, a black line, couldn't listen, and directly controlled the power of the wilderness to ban the mouth of Xuanxia, ​​and she would not let her talk nonsense.

"Go, give me a twist on his dog's head and let him know that I am competing with a woman!"

The sky is cold and glanced at the gleaming Ye Chenfeng, commanding a four-star ancestral heavenly genius to kill Ye Chenfeng.

"Yes, Son of Heaven!"

A burly figure, wearing a dark golden trench, black long hair scattered on the shoulders, the four-star ancestor with a strong physical pressure in the walk nodded, stepping on the heavy steps, step by step toward the leaves Morning wind.

"Kid, don't blame me when you die, blame you for offending someone you can't afford!"

Speaking, the powerful force of the heavens broke out in the body of the four-star ancestors. The muscles of the whole body also swelled at this moment, shaking the space around his body and showing the ripples of the road. The horrible momentum oppressed the breath of the summer. Difficulties, had to hide behind Ye Chenfeng to seek shelter.

"This sentence should be said to me!"

Ye Chenfeng gently raised his right hand and suppressed it to the four-star ancestor.

"Hmm..."

Ye Chenfeng pressed one hand, and the tough space could not withstand the broken, which made the face of the four-star ancestors change greatly, and exerted powerful attacks to attack.

The attack launched by the four-star Tianzu was earth-shattering, and the mountains and rivers could be crushed. However, when the handprints from Ye Chenfeng were bombarded, they could not shake the fingerprints and continually break.

"Rumble!"

The handprints of Ye Chenfeng’s prints fell and drove the entire temple of the sword to tremble.

And the four-star ancestor was crushed into the collapsed ground by the fingerprint of Ye Chenfeng, and turned into a muddy mud, even if the blood of immortality could not make him resurrect.

"The power of horror!"

Feeling the fingerprints printed by Ye Chenfeng, filled with trillions of pounds of power, everyone in the scene was deeply shocked, and the face of the sky wearing clouds is even more ugly.

Ye Chenfeng’s palm prints the four-star ancestor, undoubtedly hitting his face in public.

"Master, can you recognize who he is?"

Although the figure of Xuan Ziwei soul appeared in the sea, but the power of Ye Chenfeng at this time was too horrible, so she did not dare to think about it, and asked the eyes of the hot sword god.

"Xuanxia called his brother-in-law, can't you guess his identity?" Sword God did not think that Ye Chenfeng appeared in his most dangerous time, and his heart was full of emotion.

"It's him..."

It was confirmed that the eyes of Xuan Ziwei suddenly lit up and completely locked the Ye Chenfeng, and they could not move.

"What the **** are you?"

The purple light **** spurts a glaring light, shrouds a world, and feels the power of Ye Chenfeng. He smells a strong danger.

"It’s not worth knowing my identity for these little people!"

Although the purple light **** is noble in the status of the gods, it is the elders of the gods, but Ye Chenfeng is the person who competes with the gods and the emperor, and the subordinate gods are not put by him. In the eyes.

"Yes? That God will see, what is your skill!"

The purple light **** spouted a spear of a virtual artifact level in his hand.

This spear is out, and the power of unscrupulous killing is pervading the main hall of the sword god, so that many of the discouraged disciples are soft, and some people are scared to sit on the ground.

"Master, Ye Chenfeng is not the opponent of the purple light god, but also ask you to save him at a critical time!"

Although Ye Chenfeng’s scene of killing the four-star ancestor is amazing enough, Xuan Ziwei knows the horror of the virtual god, fears that Ye Chenfeng has an accident, and asks for help.

"Relaxed Ziwei, Ye Shao, since I dare to face the virtual god, I must have a snuggle, I think he has grown to an unimaginable level!"

Although Ye Chenfeng did not have a trace of breath, but the sword **** looked at him, but there is a feeling of looking up at the mountains, as if his body has endless power, enough to shake the world.

"Dead!"

The field of the sky spurts out the body of the purple light god. He pushes the unparalleled meaning, and melts the field of heaven into the killing spear in the hand, and hardly stabs Ye Chenfeng, wanting a spear to be arrogant. The overbearing Ye Chenfeng stabbed to death and warned the temple of the sword.

A spear stabbed, the entire space continually sounded a harsh crack, and the unparalleled killing of the spear was like a meteor, piercing through nine days and ten places.

"Hey, do you want to hurt me?"

Ye Chenfeng snorted and slammed his flesh and blood fists up.

The body of the wilderness, the power of the heart of the gods is inspired to the extreme, Ye Chenfeng's body exceeds the general virtual artifact, not to mention the false virtual artifact, that is, the Shenjian swallows the sky is very difficult to hurt his body.

"Fist directly against pseudo-virtual artifacts!"

Seeing the scene in front of me, the face of Jianshen has changed. Xuan Ziwei and Qin Ruolan are so scared that they are eclipsed and dare not look down.

"Hey, you really don't know how to write the dead words!" The sky wears a cloud and reveals a sly smile. In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng's move is no different from finding death.

Between the electric and the flint, Ye Chenfeng’s fist collided with the stabbing and killing spear.

The next moment, a shrill rupture sounded.

The smashing spears that have been built by the innumerable heaven and earth Lingbao can not withstand the power of Ye Chenfeng and directly break.

The killing of the spear in the spear is even more blasted by the power of more than 10 trillion pounds in Ye Chenfeng’s fist, and it is annihilated on the spot.

A fist smashes and kills the spear, Ye Chenfeng's power is not diminished, and a punch is on the stunned purple light god. The power of horror directly breaks into his body and directly puts his body into a hole. The big hole, the whole body flew out and fell into a pool of blood.

"Undead blood, fix!"

The body is pierced by the leaves of the morning wind, and the purple light **** is caught in deep fear, constantly inspiring the blood of immortality and repairing the broken body.

At this time, Ye Chenfeng flew in the air and stepped on him.

One foot stepped on, the whole space was smashed, and the horrible power seemed to be able to step through the nine secluded, one foot on the broken body of the purple light god, directly smashing his body, smashing the soul to kill .

"Strong, too strong!"

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng’s punching and killing the purple god, all the people present were shocked.

What is the existence of the virtual god, but it is high above, like a god, but now, the **** is in front of Ye Chenfeng, just like a child who can’t walk, it can be killed by wave, which makes Tiantianyun and other people scare Broken, the legs tremble unconsciously.

"You, don't mess around, arrogantly, the virtual **** is coming soon. If you kill me, you will be mad at the imaginary god, and you will destroy the entire sword field and bury it for me!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s gaze projecting toward himself, the sky trembled inside the cloud, and immediately moved out of his own backing to threaten Ye Chenfeng.

"Whoever is useless, you will die!"

Ye Chenfeng said coldly and ruthlessly, in one sentence, sentenced the death penalty of Tian Chuanyun and others.

"Hey!"

With Ye Chenfeng pointing out a sharp pointed man, Tian Chuanyun and others were directly blasted by him, turning into a group of blood fog, floating in midair.

I have just been stunned by the illusion of Ziguang, the sky is wearing clouds and others, and the eyes are killed by Ye Chenfeng. The whole temple of the sword **** has become quiet, and the only Ye Chenfeng that I am the only one has become the only one. focus.