Eight Desolate Sword God

"Blood burning!"

Feeling that the King of Killing is chasing, Ye Chenfeng bites his teeth, burning the blood of the whole body at any cost, maximizing the strength and breaking through.

"Combustion, is it useful?"

Looking at the blood and the smoke of the leaves, the morning air of the leaves, the murderous eyes of the King of Killing, the fast-pressing hands, a golden lion condensed out, and shouted.

"Lion Print!"

The sound of the lions in the world shook, and the golden lion tore the heavy space pressure, turning into a golden handprint of the gas star, and printed it to Ye Chenfeng.

"Killing four styles, staying forever."

The lions filled with the power of destruction striked, and Ye Chenfeng immediately felt suffocation, and turned decisively. The giant scorpion sword in his hand mapped out a hundred meters long, and the swordsman who took the world’s brilliance, was close to the lion. Printed on.

"Booming..."

The sound of the emptiness of the void sounds, the moment of the collision of two powerful souls, the eternal night swordsmanship is broken, the energy of the mountains and the sea tears the heavy pressure released by the Kowloon stone monument, and the bombardment is directed at Ye Chenfeng.

"Jin Peng wings, defense!"

Jinpeng is the top-class beast. Its wings defend far better than the body of Ye Chenfeng. Ye Chenfeng quickly controls the Jinpeng wing to protect the body and hard to withstand the power of destruction.

But the attacking king's attack was terrible, and the violent force was still bombarded by Ye Pengfeng on Ye Chenfeng's body, and he was injured and a lot of blood spurted out his mouth.

"Rapid flight!"

Ye Chenfeng ignored the physical injury, seized the opportunity of space pressure and was torn, and flew to the Kowloon Stone Monument at an extremely fast speed.

When he was ten steps from the Kowloon stone monument, nine deafening sounds of dragons rang, and the dragons hovering around the stone whistling, carrying the flame of burning all things, attacked Ye Chenfeng. Stop him from getting to the stone.

"The Beast Soul Form!"

Before and after the attack, Ye Chenfeng knows that he can no longer hide, otherwise he will die and wait for himself to change into the strongest beast.

A large block of blood-colored dragon scales covered his whole body. A dragon's faucet emerged on his chest. The ‘Wang’ character on his forehead was more clear and completely resisted the Longwei impact of the nine fire dragons.

"The shape of the beast, the emperor!"

Seeing the shape of the beast of Ye Chenfeng's change, the king of the killing sings a glimpse, revealing an incredible color, he can't imagine, Ye Chenfeng turned out to be the emperor.

"No, his breath can never be released by the Emperor of the Emperor." It feels that Ye Chenfeng has changed into a form of beast, and the smell of the body is only two levels of the king of the beast, the eyes of the king of the killing Immediately, there was a hot color: "There is absolutely a big secret in him!"

"The Wrath of God!"

Catch the king of the killings, hesitating, the ancient cold Xuanbing, the green ghost fire, the purple spirits thunder out the leaves of the morning wind body, quickly gather, forming a force like the gods of the world, bombardment to the rushing The nine fire dragons that came came and swallowed them in an instant.

"Hey!"

After being attacked by the wrath of God, the nine fire dragons were angry, releasing a powerful dragon to attack, and the hard-won will tear a gap in the storm of destruction.

Looking at the nine fire dragons wearing the ruined storm gap, the splendid swords of the thin spray quickly pushed the power of the avenue. A large number of thunder forces wrap around the body of Ye Chenfeng, forming a thunder whirlpool sweeping the world, dense thunder Endless.

"The ruling of seven swords, thunder!"

The leaves of the morning storm slammed, and the force of the thunder around his body quickly gathered, forming a purple lightning, tearing the chaotic space, carrying unmatchable destructive power, and bombarding the nine fire dragons.

"Humble!"

The space bursts with glare, and the people who don’t open their eyes can’t open their eyes. The horrible thunder hits and swallows everything, such as the waves of waves hitting the body of the nine dragons.

The power of the horrible avenues destroyed the huge body of the nine dragons, and the fire and the light of the horns formed a distorted space.

"嗡嗡嗡..."

At the moment when the body of the dragon was broken, the sword of the nine-style style filled with the power of the avenue flew out, as if the torn sword was torn away, and the space was bombarded to Ye Chenfeng.

"Deeping your mind, relying on you."

The nine-style sword was attacked, and Ye Chenfeng not only did not dodge, but instead swept the Jinpeng wing and ventured up.

"Well, he wants to commit suicide?"

The King of Killing is well aware of the terrible swordsmanship of the Nine-style sword. Even if he is an incarnation of the body, he does not dare to attack the strongest sword.

When the speed of the leaf morning wind is not reduced, the king of the killing thinks that Ye Chenfeng wants to commit suicide without a road.

Looking at the Journey to the Nine Ways, he was torn, and the morning wind in the high-speed flight moved, and the whole body was twisted. In a very weird posture, he evaded the attack of the Nine-style sword.

"What, dodge it!" The King of Killing has widened his eyes and can't believe what he saw.

"Luck is he still catching the last trajectory of Yanlong's death."

Even the king of the killings did not completely penetrate the attacking trajectory of Yanlong, but the first time the Ye Chenfeng of Jiulong was done.

This makes him feel more and more unpredictable, and his killing is getting stronger and stronger.

"The brain is really not disappointing."

With the help of the brain, I shunned the nine-style sword to attack, and Ye Chenfeng took a sigh of relief and continued to face the terrible space pressure, sneaking into the continuous attack of the nine-style sword, slowly approaching the squatting , a stone monument containing the power of the road.

"Great Monument"!

The King of Killing and Seeing Ye Chenfeng evaded the Nine-style Sword Attack in a row, completely sure that he really captured the attacking trajectory of Yanlong, and immediately applied a big kill.

A big hand like a giant **** is flying up to the sky, releasing a dazzling starburst, destroying the general, killing Ye Chenfeng.

A moment, the space vibrates, the earth shakes, and the horrible energy makes the space around Ye Chenfeng's body become chaotic.

"Tao!"

Feeling that the King of the Killing King’s exhibition of the Great Monument of Stars contains the power of the avenue, Ye Chenfeng’s face changed slightly, and he did not hesitate to display the ruling of the Seven Swords to counterattack.

"Thunder!"

The endless mad thunder emerged from Ye Chenfeng’s body. Under the evolution of the powerful sword-driven avenue, it was brought together into a Thunder giant sword, with the annihilation of everything, and smashed on the big monument .

"Booming..."

The thunderous screams sway for nine days, and the energy like the wrath of the gods distort the void, and a large number of cracks spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Affected by the power of destruction caused by the collision of the two avenues, the attack of the Nine-style sword was also affected, and the attack speed was delayed.

Catch this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng resisted the serious injury of the body, running the six-pulse gods at high speed, tearing the space pressure of heavy pressure, and quickly approaching the Kowloon stone monument.

"Looking for death!"

The king of the killing saw that under his heavy interception, he was still riddled by Ye Chenfeng, and his anger broke out, and he rushed to kill Ye Chenfeng at full speed.

But when he was close to the Nine-style sword, he was suddenly attacked by the Nine-style sword.

The swordsmanship filled with the power of the road intertwined with the intensive sword shadow, directly covering him, and the impenetrable offensive made him unable to tear the sword.

"Deep your mind, rely on you, and fully penetrate the Kowloon Stone Monument!"

Ye Chenfeng Yuguang found that the king of the killing was intercepted by the Nine-style sword, knowing that his bet-like plan was half successful, and quickly approached the Kowloon stone tablet, releasing the power of the brain to penetrate into it and quickly penetrate it. .

As long as the brain is immersed in the Kowloon stone monument, Ye Chenfeng believes that with the power of the Kowloon stone monument, it is sure to kill the body of the King of Killing.