Eight Desolate Sword God

"Go, let's pick the heavens and the earth!"

Although it is very likely that there will be heavy treasures in the ancient Shu, the most attractive thing for Ye Chenfeng is the creation of fruits.

If you can pick up these eight heavenly and earthly fruits, you can use these eight heaven and earth to make fruits as the main medicine, and refine and make the gods.

"Bold, that Shenmu is my wild demon, who dares to approach, kill innocent!"

A burly body, full of explosive muscles, the peak of the ancestral ancestors, found that Ye Chenfeng three people quickly flew to the fruit trees, his face sinking, summoning two top-class artifacts, attacking To the three people of Ye Chenfeng.

"Broken!"

The two top-class ancestors attacked, and Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank and quickly slammed a punch. The horrible fists with unparalleled power directly shattered the two top-class artifacts.

Next, an air tearing sounded.

The moment of the virtual swordsmanship flying over the sea of ​​the morning wind, a sword tore the space of chaos, under the gaze of the horror of the genie, smashed his body defense and strengthened him. The body smashed into two halves, and the blood squirted.

"Virtual Spirit Soul!"

Following the four subordinates of the lower gods, I saw that Ye Chenfeng actually condensed the virtual soul of the virtual artifact, and his face changed greatly, revealing the dignified color.

Although all of them broke through to the virtual state, but they did not have virtual artifacts, the virtual swordsman had a great threat to the four of them. If they were slightly uncomfortable, they might be hurt by the virtual sword.

"We will join forces and kill the three people!"

The four-person voice has been discussed, and it is absolutely necessary to join forces to kill the three most threatening Ye Chenfeng and then swallow the treasures here.

After the decision, the four lower-level virtual gods summoned the four best artifacts and attacked the three people of Ye Chenfeng.

The four great artifacts were played at the same time. The power of the outbreak of the dynasty reflected the entire tomb. The power of terror seemed to want to penetrate the world, scaring many of the devils to dodge.

"War of the Devil, Zilin, you are fast-breaking the prohibition of fruit trees, these four subordinates of the virtual **** I will deal with!"

Ye Chenfeng snorted and quickly turned back to the body. The fists broke out more than 15 trillion jin and ushered in the four best artifacts.

"Boom!"

The four explosions sounded.

Ye Chenfeng slammed four punches in a row, breaking the attack released by the four best artifacts and retreating the four best artifacts.

"What..."

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng’s flesh-and-blood fists and the four great artifacts, the four lower-level virtual gods showed a strong shock.

"The Field of Devils!"

Amazing, the four people also opened up a powerful field of magic, and instantly enveloped Ye Chenfeng in the field, and wanted to use the power of the field to kill Ye Chenfeng.

"Wan Jian is a patriarch!"

The power of the field of the mountains and the sea came up. Ye Chenfeng evolved tens of thousands of invincible swords, smashing the power of the field, and attacking the four magical fields that overlapped.

"Boom!"

Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's control of Wan Jian, the four magical fields were smashed by a huge gap, and the four lower-level virtual gods were countered, spurting a blood and flying out.

"How could it be, how could he be so strong!"

The four subordinates of the virtual **** can't believe that Ye Chenfeng's combat power is so terrible that he has broken through four major areas.

"Swallow the magic!"

The body was injured, and the four subordinates of the virtual **** did not retreat. They ignited the power of the powerful field, and they respectively evolved four black holes that swallowed and shrouded Ye Haofeng.

"You are the one who swallowed the devil!"

After being attacked by four big black-hole swallows, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt the constant loss of his body's power and guessed the identity of four people.

"Yes, if you don't want to be retaliated by my swallows, it's best to leave immediately, otherwise you will be the enemy of my swallows forever!" One wearing a black mob, squatting boots The totem of the totems on the forehead is so cold and threatening.

"Is the swallowing evil family very powerful?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "How do I feel that the swallowing demon is about to be destroyed?"

When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s public curse swallowing the demon, it completely angered the four subordinates of the virtual gods. They will swallow the magical powers to the extreme, forming two horrible swallowing powers, madly engulfing the power of the Ye Chenfeng body. I want to **** him up in adulthood.

"Virtual Spirit Soul, Break!"

Ye Chenfeng controls the chaos method to keep the body's power lost, and controls the virtual **** sword to attack the black hole.

"Hey!"

Under the attack of the virtual sword, the four black holes that swallowed up and continually ruptured, and could not threaten Ye Chenfeng.

"End!"

When the sacred swordsman smashed the four big blacks, Ye Chenfeng shot three thousand martial arts fists and attacked the four subordinates.

In the face of meteor showers, shattering the space of the gods, the four subordinates of the virtual gods perceive the dangerous instinct to dodge.

"Time is still!"

But when they dodge, they suddenly felt that time was still, and their bodies were set in the void by the strange time.

When they were struggling, the three thousand gods swallowed them, constantly breaking through their body's defensive cards and smashing their bodies.

In the blink of an eye, two lower-level virtual gods standing at the forefront were smashed by the three thousand gods.

There are two of the lower-level virtual gods who have escaped, but their bodies are almost destroyed and they lose their power to fight again.

"Blood!"

Teaching to the horror of Ye Chenfeng, the two lower-level virtual gods wanted to escape, but when they fled, they felt that time was still, and the whole body was set in the air.

"You, who are you?"

The two subordinates of the virtual **** did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so horrible, not only condensed the spirit of the soul of the sword, but also mastered the strange time static rules, caught in panic.

"The dead do not need to know my identity!"

Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, a sharp sword mans swallowed his fingertips.

"No, we belong to the Mozu, we can't kill each other!"

There is no movement, the two immediately moved out of the Mozu, and prayed that Ye Chenfeng could see their lives in the Mozu.

"The Mozu, who said that I am a Mozu?" Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, and a cold smile appeared.

After the words, the swordsman who swallowed his fingertips pulled out a long sword mark in the air and flew to the lower gods of the two swallows.

"Hey!"

The swordsman of the invincible sword body easily penetrated their heads, smashed their souls and killed them on the spot.

At this time, the war demon, Zilin relies on strong strength, forcibly shattered the prohibition of the fruit trees, and forcibly excavated the fruit trees.

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng killing the four lower-level virtual gods, the demon people in the field were frightened. No one dared to provoke the Ye Chenfeng three people. They watched Ye Chenfeng to uproot the fruit trees. Into the territory of the Qiankun.

"I don't know what's in this ancient temple?"

The precious fruit trees were obtained, and Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze on the ancient plaque under the strong prohibition.

"Hey!"

Seeing the three mornings of Ye Chenfeng walking towards the ancient shackles, the three powerful horror konjac sent a ferocious roar and attacked them.

"Hey!"

Under the three-and-a-half-step konjac konjac close-up, the imaginary sword spirit is under the control of Ye Chenfeng, and they are stunned to them. A sword penetrates their bodies and breaks the source of their power. Kill them.

"I don't want to die, I will leave it, who will stay here, who will I kill!"

Ye Chenfeng did not open the killing ring, and glanced at the wild demon who was like a frightened bird. The ram family masters, cold warning.

Seeing the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s horror, the demons are timid, and no one dares to provoke and leave.