Eight Desolate Sword God

"Instant Killing a Sword!"

A sword retreats from the sword, and Ye Chenfeng glances at the rapidly approaching magma wave and launches a fierce attack on the sword demon. He wants to break him and force it into the magma.

"Thunder kill!"

Ye Chenfeng’s lightning-fast sword stabbed a lot of thunder in the body of the sword, and it became a kind of thunder epee. A sword like a broken bamboo broke the sword and killed it. The wind forced back.

"Changyun palm!"

The instant killing of a sword was broken, and the Jinpeng wing behind Ye Chenfeng violently fanned, approaching the body of the sword demon at an extremely fast speed, and nearly smashed the palm of the cloud and printed it on his chest.

"Hey!"

Ye Chenfeng’s left hand hit the collapsed palm and the sword and the rush of the fists to resist the fists, suddenly, more than 700,000 jin of force broke out, tearing the hot air.

The overlapping palms of the collapsed palms rushed and smashed the sword and the martial arts. The terrible power poured into his left arm, shaking his left arm muscles, and the scarlet blood was sprayed. When it came out, the whole body flew out.

"Thunder killing, Wan Leijian!"

The left arm was injured by the leaf morning wind, and the sword magic forced the body to stabilize. For example, the sharp and powerful body of the sword was swift, and a thunderous lightning flew out of his body, turning into a handle. The sword, twisting the space, crushed the past toward Ye Chenfeng.

"Blood Dragon, Nail!"

Ye Chenfeng saw that the hot air under the attack of Wan Leijian had a glaring fire, decisively controlled the blood dragon to condense into a soul, and a large number of blood red scales covered his whole body.

In an instant, Ye Chenfeng took out seven swords, staggered with a sword full of swords and 700,000 jins of swordsmanship to seal the space in front, hitting Wan Leijian.

"Rumble!"

A strong burst of blasting sounds, two powerful attacks collided together, creating a powerful hedging airflow sweeping the four sides, terrible movements as if the world catastrophe came.

With the help of blood dragons, Ye Chenfeng was able to withstand the impact of the earthquake. The sword was sprayed out of his body, tearing the airflow, and a sword stabbed the magical sword.

In the face of Ye Chenfeng’s sword attack, the sword demon did not dodge, but held a long sword with a magical light, and stabbed it to Ye Chenfeng’s chest.

"Baijing Han Yufu!"

Ye Chenfeng did not think that the sword demon wanted to lose both of his own, and decisively used a hundred crystal cold jade, forming a layer of ice mask around the body, against the sword magic, this will kill.

Ye Chenfeng used the instant of Baijing Hanyufu, and the sword demon also used the means of life-saving. A slap-sized, all-in-one black protective mirror appeared on his chest, hard and hard to withstand the attack of the giant sword.

Electrical light flint, weighing up to 10,000 pounds, filled with 700,000 jin and full swords, the giant sword of the sky stabbed the black guardian mirror, a powerful attack hard life will break the heart mirror, a lot of spider webs The cracks spread on the surface of the heart shield.

The sword in the hand of the sword is also at the same time, stabbing the defensive mask formed by the hundred crystal cold jade, and the half of the sword tip into the mask.

"Broken!"

The sword demon violently screams, the body rolling in the magical madness into the long sword, instantly increased the attack power of the long sword, hard punctured the hundred crystal cold jade, pierced the blood dragon armor, thorn To the heart of Ye Chenfeng.

"Kid, let me die."

The long sword wrapped around the magic gas stabbed into the body of Ye Chenfeng. The sword demon showed a sly smile. He wanted to blow through the heart of Ye Chenfeng, and abolished him to become a waste person.

"Who is not sure!"

"Instant Killing a Sword!"

The chest was pierced, and the morning wind did not evade. Instead, it forced the display of a quick-killing sword, increasing the attack of the giant scorpion sword, and smashing the black protective mirror.

"What, what is in his heart?"

The black devil ignores the physical injury and forcibly attacks. Suddenly, in the heart of Ye Chenfeng, he perceives a force that makes him tremble. He resists him and will kill a sword, so that he cannot pierce Ye Chenfeng. Heart pulse.

However, the surging magic in the long sword still hurts Ye Chenfeng's internal organs, the whole body meridians, and aggravated Ye Chenfeng's physical injury.

At this time, the giant sword has penetrated the black protective mirror and attacked the body of the sword.

Feeling the horrible sword of Ye Chenfeng, the face of the sword magic changed greatly, and immediately changed the stroke, quickly pulling out the long sword that did not enter the body of Ye Chenfeng, and backwards backwards.

"Golding Shadows, Attack!"

In the moment when the swordsman evaded, hundreds of golden needles flashed in front of his eyes, and he fell into his head at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, directly attacking his soul.

The soul is attacked by the shadow of the golden shadow. The sword magic feels that the head wants to explode, the headache is splitting, and a lot of blood flows down his seven holes, and the reaction appears a bit slow.

"Dead!"

Catch this rare opportunity, Ye Chenfeng slammed the giant sword and stabbed him into his body. The 700,000 jin of the giant scorpion’s sword exploded in his body, and his chest blasted open. A blood hole.

"Magic!"

Looking at the Dark Lord's body is going to be worn by the giant scorpion, and a large number of black magic sounds rushing out of his mouth, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng.

The terrible sound wave is like a heavy hammer. The bombardment in the body of Ye Chenfeng shocked his soul and body, and he responded with a brief pause, letting the sword magic escape.

On the occasion of the two people's fight between the electric and the flint, the horrible magma waves swept over, the terrible breath made Ye Chenfeng both fear, decisively gave up attacking each other, and endured serious injuries, quickly Escape.

Although just a series of fights are in the fine calculation of the sword magic, but he did not count the leaves of Ye Chenfeng's heart and mind, there is a chaotic **** wood guard, and a small smashed Ye Chenfeng means, resulting in his physical injury than Ye Chen The wind is even heavier.

"Magic, fix!"

The chest is blasted by the giant scorpion sword, and the swordsman who burns the blood and flies all the way to constantly control the body's surging magic to repair the body, forcibly suppress the body injury and escape.

The injured Ye Chenfeng was also unable to attack the swordsman who was not far away. While controlling the rapid flight of Jinpeng's wings, he drank the water of the heavens and healed the serious injuries.

Because the two were physically injured, the speed of escape was greatly reduced, and they were gradually brought closer by the extremely fast magma waves, and huge death threats shrouded them.

"Jinpeng blood, burning!"

Feeling that death is a little closer, the injury is quite heavy, and Ye Chenfeng, whose power of life has begun to subside, has to burn Jinpeng's blood, maximizing the speed, and soon surpassing the swordsman of the end of the powerful, flying away.

"Abominable!"

Feeling that the power of the Magic Heart has begun to subside, the Sword and the Magic are panicking, and continue to burn the power of blood at all costs, forcibly supporting the consumption of blood, and closely following Ye Chenfeng.

After about half an hour later, when Ye Chenfeng was almost exhausted, they finally saw a sinuous mountain in front of them. There were three black caves under the mountain. I didn’t want to rush. Go in.

When Ye Chenfeng rushed into different black caves, the chasing magma slammed into the mountain, and the powerful force shook the trepidation of the mountains, endless gas surges. Into the cave.

"Hey!"

Affected by the raging waves, Ye Chenfeng and the sword magic spewed blood at the same time, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

In order to survive, the two rely on the perseverance of ordinary people, endure the pain painfully, and finally use the terrain of the shackles to escape.