Eight Desolate Sword God

"King of Killing!"

Can release the murderous murderer, the whole city of killing can only be done by the king of killing.

The next moment, a black figure flashed in front of Ye Chenfeng, wearing a black robe, the tall and sturdy king of the killing appeared, blocked in front of Ye Chenfeng.

Even in the peak state, playing all the cards, Ye Chenfeng is not a half-step opponent of the killing king of the beastly realm. Now she is seriously injured, not even the opponent of the king of killing.

"Ye Chenfeng, we met again, I really didn't think that under my people's encirclement, I was still taken out of trouble."

The face of the pale, killing king with his hands on his back, looking at Ye Chenfeng with deep gaze, does not like to say sadly.

"Are you too high on those wastes, even if they are doubled, I am not afraid."

In the face of irresistible enemies, Ye Chenfeng did not force a breakout, but stood very calmly, sneer, his voice filled with sarcasm and ridicule.

"Ye Chenfeng, you have to be arrogant, you have the ability to single out!"

Turn off the inner city ban, and the blood-scarred people who chased it out, and heard Ye Chenfeng’s arrogant tone almost vomiting blood, and his face was gloomy and the blood was screaming loudly.

"Single-handed?" Ye Chenfeng's mouth corners slightly upturned: "Well, I promised to single-handedly with you. If I lose, I will dispose of it, but if I win, let me go."

"Impossible..."

After hearing the conditions that Ye Chenfeng opened, the breathless blood squandered.

Although the blood is so eager to kill Ye Chenfeng personally, but seeing Ye Chenfeng's amazing card, his shoulder is clearly worn by Ye Chenfeng.

"I knew that you would have a bad mouth." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and sneered in public: "But is the mouth useful again? I am standing here, there is a kind of you biting me."

"You..."

As the great elder of the city of killing, the blood has been humiliated by this humiliation, and it is humiliated by Ye Chenfeng. The **** face is from white to green, from green to purple, from purple to black. The hair is erected.

"Haha, Ye Chenfeng, you really are an interesting person, I am a bit reluctant to kill you." The King of Killing heard Ye Chenfeng's sharp counterattack, laughing aloud.

"King of Killing, I admit that it is not your opponent, but before you start with me, it is best to think about the people behind me and think about the consequences of hurting me."

Ye Chenfeng intentionally moved out of the Star Luotian City to pressure the King of Killing.

"Hey, my city of killing and the star of Luotiancheng always do not make river water. You have killed the city by killing me, and you still kill my apprentice and destroy my body. Is it true that my city of killing is so good? Bullying."

When Ye Chenfeng moved out of the Star Luotian City to put pressure on himself, the face of the King of Killing was instantly gloomy, and the cold said, a powerful suffocating scent in his body, oppressed Ye Chenfeng .

"I came to kill the city is allowed by my master, you have the ability to find my master to seek justice." Ye Chenfeng straightened the backbone, bearing the suffocating impact of the sweep, said fearlessly.

"Who is your master?"

The king of the killings asked gloomyly.

"My master is a distant world, I don't know if you have heard the name of his old man."

Ye Chenfeng deliberately said that the apprentice of the Eight Brake Warlord is also his enemies, the main gate of the old city of Xingluo Tiancheng.

"The world of the moment, the end of the world!" The king of the killing meditation has read the name of the world for two times, and his face suddenly changed. He looked directly at Ye Chenfeng: "You said that your master is a distant world?"

"Yes!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and said arrogantly.

"Impossible, the old town of the old city has been closed for many years. It is a life and death that is not known, and will never accept you as an apprentice."

The eight-browed warlord died, and the world of the world can be said to be the first person in the mainland of the mainland. He heard Ye Chenfeng’s self-proclaimed apprentice, and the king of the killing did not doubt his true identity.

After all, the world has not been asked for more than a thousand years. Nowadays, there are only a handful of people who know his name. Ye Chenfeng can tell his name. Even if he is not a disciple, he will not be in the position of Xingluo Tiancheng. .

"I have not lied, you ask the Star Luotiancheng to know." Ye Chenfeng said that he did not humble and humble, and calmly made the drums of the King of Killing also have some drums.

If Ye Chenfeng is really an apprentice to the end of the year, then he really does not dare to hurt Ye Chenfeng, and he will bring devastating disaster to the city of killing.

But the secret of Jiulong Yuxi is too important. The King of Killing will never allow Ye Chenfeng to take this secret away. For a time he fell into a dilemma.

"Well, I am now contacting Xingluo Tiancheng. If you are really an apprentice of the old town, I will sell him a face of the old man."

In the end, the prestige of the end of the world made the king of the killing succumb. He took out a high-level communication beads in public and tried to contact the top of the Star City.

Seeing that the King of Killing has a way to contact the people of Xingluo Tiancheng, Ye Chenfeng’s eye muscles twitched slightly. Although it was very light, it was still captured by the King of Killing.

"Kid, you dare to lie to me."

Captured the subtle expression changes of Ye Chenfeng, the sinister king of killing immediately determined that there was a problem with Ye Chenfeng’s identity, and he was furious and suddenly shot at Ye Chenfeng.

"The power of chaos, give me a break!"

When the King of Killings shot, two chaotic forces of chaos broke through the body of Ye Chenfeng, tearing up the space, and bombarded the king of the killing.

The king of the killing is powerful, but the chaos of the chaos is even more terrible. It directly broke his body defense and injured his body, causing the old wounds he tried to suppress.

The moment when Chaos Shenmu hits the king of killing, Ye Chenfeng immediately burns the power of blood and Jinpeng blood, forcibly suppresses the body injury, swept in front of the king of the killing, and flew to the yard of Yongqiu at a very fast speed. go with.

"Ye Chenfeng, where to run."

The king of killings, which was wounded by the power of chaos, was mad. Regardless of his physical injury, a black swordman flew out like a thunder of nine days to Ye Chenfeng.

"Hey!"

The moment when the King of Killings shot, the sharp soul of Ye Chenfeng sensed it, quickly fanned Jinpeng's wings to dodge, avoided the black swordsman, and slowly approached the yard of Yongqiu.

"Chasing!"

Returning to the blood of the gods, such as the dead, and the king of the killing, chasing the leaves of the morning, the sound of the piercing sound of the air for nine days.

"It's finally here!"

Ye Chenfeng saw the Yongxin Yard, which was covered by a large number of patterns, and immediately controlled the brain to push the lines and quickly flew in.

"Great Monument"!

Looking at Ye Chenfeng flying into the eternal court, the king of the killing, who relied on the absolute speed to pull the distance, slammed a punch, twisted the void, and bombarded the body of Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword Spirit, Defense!"

At the critical time, I received an order from Ye Chenfeng, ambushing the swordsman’s sloping ground in the ground of the Yongqiu Yard, and with his own invincible body, resisted the attack of the Great Monument.

"Boom!"

Starlight, thunder and thunder.

The King of Killing is blasting, enough to easily kill the Taoist attack of the King of the Kings, and is easily resisted by the sword.

The blood and the people who followed closely, and saw that they were chased and killed by them on the same day, but they calmly smashed the swordsmanship of the encirclement, and even revealed an incredible color.

They didn't think of it, they were clamoring for the auction house, forcibly taking away the ancient eggs, and letting the sword-killing tower of the Killing Tower really be related to Ye Chenfeng.

"Transfer Array, Start!"

Ye Chenfeng took the sword spirit into the ring of Qiankun, and crushed the crystal stone given by Yongqiu.

The next moment, a powerful transmission force emerged from the hospital, and it was bombarded in the body of Ye Chenfeng before the attack of the King of Killing.

A moment, the air flow skyrocketed, the heavens and the earth moved, and between the blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng disappeared into the chaotic horizon, and the transmitted light was transmitted away, leaving the murderous city of killing.

"嗡嗡..."

Ye Chenfeng just sent away, the communication beads in the arms of the King of Killings lit up, and the people of Xingluo Tiancheng wrote.

"What..."

When the king of killings learned that Ye Chenfeng was not the genius of Xingluo Tiancheng, Xingluo Tiancheng was very angry with Ye Chenfeng’s eight-brows repairing Luo Gong, and the deputy master was rushing here to chase him.

A anger burst in his chest, and he never dreamed that he would be played by a hairy boy.

"Ye Chenfeng, I will kill you no matter what the sky is,"

The king of the killings made an uncontrollable roar, and the terrible sound screamed for nine days, and it didn’t linger for a long time...