Eight Desolate Sword God

"You are awake."

When Ye Chenfeng slowly opened his tired eyes and woke up in a coma, a deep voice passed into his ear.

"You, how are you still alive!" Looking at the chest was pierced, leaving a **** ** mysterious man, Ye Chenfeng's face showed a terrifying color.

In his opinion, the chest is pierced, and the blood is almost drained. There is no possibility of surviving. This strange scene is completely beyond his imagination.

"Why, you want me to die?" The mysterious man reveals a dangerous atmosphere in his eyes, and he does not like to ask sadly.

"No, I was just surprised that my seniors suffered such a heavy injury, and it was all right." Captured the dangerous atmosphere hidden in the mysterious man's eyes, Ye Chenfeng was tight inside, trying to calm himself down and explain.

"Yes, then you want to learn from me." The mysterious man smiled and asked.

"This..." Ye Chenfeng browed gently and said, "Predecessors, do you want me to worship you as a teacher?"

If it’s an average person, it’s been a surprise for the pie that has fallen from the sky, but Ye Chenfeng has not been stunned by unexpected surprises. He knows very well that there is no free lunch in the world, and the eyes are alert. The color is more intense.

"I can meet you before I die, prove that you and I have a fate. If you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will pass on my lifelong learning to you, and then you will have a good time, even if it is a mortal country. When the king sees you, he must treat him with courtesy." The mysterious man looked at Ye Chenfeng with deep gaze, and he could not speculate on his true purpose.

Although the mysterious man said sincerity, Ye Chenfeng captured a shallow killing from his eyes.

"He wants to kill me, is it because of that weird blood brain."

Ye Chenfeng’s mind had a terrible thought. The whole body’s hair was straight and his legs were involuntarily receding.

"Why, you don't want to worship me as a teacher?"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's continual retreat, the mysterious man's face became more gloomy, his tone of voice became cold and cold, and the murderous meaning hidden in the scorpion was unmasked.

"Predecessors, apprenticeship is too important. Can you let me discuss with my family?" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said calmly.

"Do you know who I am? You know the whole fighting continent, how many people want to worship me as a teacher?" The mysterious man whispered.

"Being favored by the predecessors, it is the blessing of the younger generation. I wonder if the seniors can wait for a few hours of the younger generation. When the younger generation goes home and sue their parents, they will come back to follow the predecessors' cultivation." Ye Chenfeng said that he did not humble.

"Psychological quality is good, but you have no right to choose. If you don't want to be a teacher now, then you can die."

Speaking, the soul of the mysterious man came out in a moment, and instantly gathered into a big snake with three python heads, huge bodies circling together, emitting red light, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped Ye Chen. The wind made him feel that breathing was difficult, and the two legs were like leaded water, which could not be dragged.

"Predecessors, don't be angry, I am willing to worship you as a teacher."

Although the mysterious man is seriously injured, the difference in strength between the two is too great. Ye Chenfeng has no doubt that the mysterious man only needs one thought, and his soul beast can kill himself. As a last resort, Ye Chenfeng can only make a compromise and choose to compromise.

"You really think that I am willing to accept you as a disciple. I am only interested in your physical body. Since you are aware of my intentions, you can die." Mysterious man controls the soul beast three-headed snake suddenly Force, wrapped around the body of Ye Chenfeng, hard to bring him to his face.

The next moment, the mysterious man forcibly controlled his soul and left the body. He ventured into Ye Chenfeng’s mind and wanted to devour his soul, occupy his body and recapture the strange blood.

In the face of the mysterious man's soul, Ye Chenfeng seems to have no resistance to the fish on the chopping board, allowing the soul of the mysterious man to erode into his mind.

"It’s over, I will die soon."

Ye Chenfeng had the last thought in his mind, his eyes were black, he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Invading the leaves of the morning wind, the mysterious man's soul immediately wants to erase his brain consciousness, devour his soul and occupy his body.

At this point, an accident happened.

The parasitic **** brain that is parasitic in the brain of Ye Chenfeng seems to have life, releasing a powerful swallowing vortex, and devouring it to the mysterious man soul.

"No!"

The swallowed by the **** brain, the mysterious man immediately perceives the danger. He quickly condenses the soul into a ball and wants to escape from the brain of Ye Chenfeng.

The blood brain is too strange, and the swallowing vortex formed is beyond the limits of his soul.

The strange blood brain does not give him the idea of ​​running away, swallowing the vortex and directly smashing his soul.

In his desperate shouts, his soul was swallowed by a **** brain, and his soul beast was instantly turned into a red light, dissipated in midair.

The mysterious man's soul was swallowed up, and the **** brain changed. The strange brain cells swiftly moved, and the soul of Ye Chenfeng entered a mysterious dream space.

"Well, where am I, am I dead?"

When Ye Chenfeng gradually recovered consciousness, he found himself appearing in a space where he could not see his fingers. In this black space, there was a white spot that floated like a star, exuding his heart and soul.

When Ye Chenfeng stared at the mysterious spot in the distance, the light spot seemed to have life, and the "嗖" came to him, waiting for him to react and not entering his soul.

"Ah..."

Ye Chenfeng feels the pain deep into the brain. In the next moment, there are a lot of pictures in his soul, but these pictures are like a soul-eater, constantly eroding his brain, hurting him to die, soul breaking .

"Don't I die? Otherwise, how can this pain be so real?" I feel that this kind of inhuman pain is real, and Ye Chenfeng strives to hold the last emptiness and guards the pains of the heart. With.

I don’t know how long it took, just when Ye Chenfeng was nearly torn apart by the pain of this heartbreaking pain, the mysterious light spot merged with his soul, and the pain finally began to weaken.

After a long time, the whole body was soaked with sweat, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood, and the palm of his hand was waking up in a coma by the **** nails of the nails.

When he saw the body of the mysterious man, he stumbled. Then, a lot of information was like the tide of the dyke, pouring into his mind.

"Well? In my mind... How many more things are there?"

Medical, Soul, Secret...

"Is the mysterious light spot a piece of soul?"

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng’s heart has set off a big wave, and he realized faintly that what he got was an unimaginable wealth.

And these wealths are what he needs most and are most eager for now.

With this wealth, he can change the status quo of embarrassment and fly to the sky.