Eight Desolate Sword God

"Blood blood, burning!"

The offensive was suppressed, the chest injury was getting heavier and heavier, and the **** red summer Xihou blood night spent the power of burning blood at all costs, supporting the consumption of violent skills and making the last stroke.

"古寒玄冰,冰封!"

At the crucial moment, Ye Chenfeng suddenly released the power of the ancient cold mysterious ice, and the ice was sealed to the legs of Xiahou Blood Night, suddenly interrupting his attack rhythm.

Next, Ye Chenfeng armed with the giant scorpion sword, broke out 700,000 jin, swayed the long shot of the Xia Hou blood night stabbing, his left hand rushed to his chest, printed the collapse of the palm.

"Boom!"

The sky filled with 700,000 jins of slashing and slamming on the **** chest of Xiahou, the sound of a broken bone sounded, his entire chest collapsed, and a lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth.

"Injured, Xiahou Blood Night was injured by Ye Chenfeng."

"This peak matchup is basically fixed, and the summer night is not immune to the sky."

"If you don't encounter Ye Chenfeng, then Xiahou Blood Night will be one of the most talented geniuses in the past ten years, but it is a pity that he met Ye Chenfeng who is more enchanting than him."

Looking at the chest collapse, the **** Xiahou blood night, a burst of exclamations in the stands, many people feel sorry for him.

"Tang Elder, can you see the origins of both of them?" On the stage of the killing of the main squad, Tan Elder and a tall figure, wearing a black mob, have a clear scar on the corner of the eye, and the body exudes a fierce The murderous middle-aged man sits together.

And this middle-aged man, like Tan’s elder, is the elder of the city of killing, but he is from killing the inner city, no matter the strength or power, it is much higher than Tan.

"The summer night of Xiahou should come from the Xiahou family of the six-star family in the mainland, but I can’t understand the background of the morning wind. But he just showed it, it seems to be the killing of the star Luotiancheng, maybe He is from the eight stars of the mainland, Luo Tiancheng."

The well-informed Tan Elder recognized the killing style of Ye Chenfeng's display, guessing.

"Xing Luo Tiancheng!" The middle-aged man brows slightly and wrinkles: "Isn't the genius of Star Luotian not come to the city of killing me?"

"His identity is only my own guess, maybe he may have another chance." Tan long thought thoughtfully, more curious about Ye Chenfeng's identity.

"Xiahou Blood Night, your strength is not so good? If you have no other cards, then this game can be over." Ye Chenfeng, who has an absolute advantage, reveals a singular smile and looks pale. Xiahou blood night road with mouth vomiting blood.

"Ye Chenfeng, you don't want to be proud. I won't admit defeat until the last moment."

Xiahou blood night took a deep breath, his face was ugly, he did not think that Ye Chenfeng was so difficult, he stimulated blood and blood, and exerted violent skills, still hurt him.

"Why, don't you accept it? If this is the case, then I will fight you."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng held a giant sword and continued to launch a tide-like offensive against him, constantly attacking him and aggravating his physical injury.

Slowly, the **** blood of the Xiahou blood-stained body, which is getting heavier and heavier, began to subside. The violent skills of increasing the attacking power also slowly disappeared, which made his whole heart cool.

"No, I won't lose, I am destined to step on the peak of the martial arts, never fail to do this, and will not lose to him." Xiahou **** night clenched his teeth, constantly screaming in his heart, face It shows the color of madness.

"Blood blood, all burning."

When Xiahou Blood Night was shaken back by Ye Chenfeng, he couldn’t help but scream his crazy roar, and burned blood and blood to the maximum.

"There is a combination of human and gun, blood stained."

The **** blood vessels almost burned, Xiahou blood night reached the peak of strength, 70% of the guns completely broke out, his whole body and blood color pistol merged together, rendering the space, the peak shot a thorn to Ye Chenfeng.

"Ancient cold ice, green ghost fire, purple polar lightning, fusion."

Xiahou blood night humans united in one, the thorns of the peak hit a shot, Ye Chenfeng did not display the ruling seven swords, but control the three heavens and earth spirits poured out of the body, rapid integration.

"The Wrath of God!"

Ye Chenfeng burst into a burst, and the destructive power formed by the blending of the three great spirits swept out. The power of heavenly punishment distorted the large space, stirred up the endless embarrassment, and instantly swallowed the summer residence of humanity. Blood night.

"It’s the trick, this power is terrible!"

The audience in the stands saw Ye Chenfeng's wrath of God's punishment, and he was shocked again, and his heart trembled.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth are like the thunder of the gods. The endless energy torrents have wiped out the entire contest. The terrible power directly smashed the hard and incomparable battlefield and drove the killing field to shake.

Fortunately, Tan Elder and others have been prepared to open the energy mask in time to resist the impact of the two major energy collisions, and avoid the innocent casualties in the stands.

But this is the case, the energy mask that is turned on is still violently shaken by the violent energy, and there is a spider-like crack on the surface.

Just as everyone was shaken and watched with fear of the devastating storm of destruction, a fleshy figure fell out in the storm of destruction, slamming on the energy mask and falling to the ground.

And this miserable figure is the summer night of Xiahou.

"Xiahou blood night, he did not die, so tenacious vitality!"

"There is a blessing in the end, and Xiahou **** night is defeated, but if he can rekindle, he may become even more terrible."

"Xiahou blood night, you lost."

The body is blood, the air-disordered Ye Chenfeng came out from the storm of destruction, and looked at his eyes with solitude, unable to accept the facts of failure, Xiahou blood night, whispered.

Showing the wrath of God's punishment, defeating Xiahou's blood night, Ye Chenfeng is also not hurt, and the soul of the body is almost exhausted. However, in the process of defeating Xiahou's blood night, he hides the shape of the beast and ruling the seven swords. The card.

In the chaotic city of killing, it is a very dangerous thing to expose all the cards. Only when people can't understand their true strength can they live longer.

"Ye Chenfeng, you should not be happy, at the latest three years, I will set you a hand, a shame before the snow." Xiahou blood night with blood red eyes, looking at Ye Chenfeng, not willing to say.

"Do you think I will give you a chance to retaliate?" Ye Chenfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, and he said with amazement.

He will never let a potential threat grow, and he has already sentenced him to death for a summer night when he wants to kill himself.

"Hey, I am the person of the Xiahou family in the mainland. I also have the Xiahou family in the inner city. If you dare to kill me, I guarantee that the Xiahou family will not let you go." Xiahou blood night cold One voice, said without fear, did not believe that Ye Chenfeng dared to kill him.

"Yes?"

"Then I am waiting!"

Speaking, a sharp sword mang was crossed in front of Xiahou’s **** night. Under his horrified gaze, he smashed his head. A lot of blood was like a fountain and sprayed on the ground.

The Xiahou family's top genius Xiahou blood night falls.