Eight Desolate Sword God

"King of Killing!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at wearing a black robes, and there was a strong murderous body under his body. The king of the killings flashed with fierce eyes in his eyes. The joy of finding the exit disappeared, and the whole heart fell into a trough.

"Ye Chenfeng, your life is really big enough. With your strength, you can survive in the Beihai ancient land for nearly two months without dying. It is really beyond the expectations of the king."

The king of the killings stepped on the heavy pace and stepped forward to Ye Chenfeng, killing them with sorrow.

"I didn't think that you could find the exit earlier."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the King of Killing with vigilance and said as he stepped back.

"This Beihai ancient land has entered the past ten times before and after, and has already understood the changes. You are lost in the ancient land of the North Sea. You can still find it. It seems that you are in Kowloon. The things that are obtained in this are related to this ancient land in the North Sea." The King of Killing said arrogantly.

"King of Killing, you are very smart. What I got in Jiulong, Kowloon is the topographic map of the North Sea, but what about it? Do you think you can get this precious topographic map from me? "Ye Chenfeng admitted calmly.

"Why, now that you feel that you still have the opportunity to escape?" The king of the killing stunnedly looked at Ye Chenfeng, and the powerful murderous gas completely locked him.

"King of the Killing King, you don't want to support it, you have been so hurt, it is estimated that you can only play about 50% of the strength."

Ye Chenfeng’s soul is extremely powerful. When the King of Killing releases his murderous power to lock himself, he realizes that the King of Killing is seriously injured.

There was a serious injury to the King of Killing, and Ye Chenfeng felt that he had used his life-souling technique to burn the Millennium Shouyuan.

However, the soul of the soul is his last card. In the absence of a last resort, Ye Chenfeng is not willing to burn Shouyuan and waste his life.

"Even if I play about 50% of the strength, killing you is still like killing chicken."

The face of the King of Killing is instantly gloomy, and a lacquer-black, medium-sized sword with a strong killing power appears in his hand.

The middle of the heavenly instrument is the king of the killings. It is made up of countless years and the heaven and earth spirit treasure. The name of the sword is so hard that the hardness of the sword body is comparable to that of the upper heaven. It is terrible.

"The Wrath of God!"

At the moment when the King of Killing takes out the sword of the slaying, the ancient cold mysterious ice, the black secluded fire, the ancient polar purple thunder emerged from the body of the morning wind, quickly gathered, merged into a ball of energy like a meteor , flying to the king of killing.

Spiritual fire, the power of the Thunderbolt is increased, and the destructive power of the power of divine punishment becomes more terrible.

"Explosion!"

When the wrath of God is about to smash the king of killing, Ye Chenfeng quickly detonated it.

"Booming..."

A blast-like explosion sounded like a volcanic eruption in front of the King of Killing, and a rush of turbulent airflow filled the space, twisting the space and swept the killing. king.

"Yanlong is dying, hehe!"

The power of destruction caused by the wrath of God's wrath, the king of the killing did not dodge, and the lines of the swords rushed out of his body, turning into a dragon with claws and claws, and smashed into the storm of destruction. .

A terrible attack power directly tears a rupture storm into a crack and continues to spread in midair.

At the moment when the wrath of God's punishment blew himself, Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the Jinpeng wing and fled to the ancient land of the North Sea.

"Where to escape!"

The king of the killing saw Ye Chenfeng to escape, immediately condensed the blood red soul wing to catch up, but the wrath of the gods wrath, making the space extremely unstable, greatly affecting the killing speed of the king of killing.

"Ye Chenfeng, I swear that I will catch you no matter what the sky is."

The king of the killings quickly threw a priceless soul into the mouth, forcibly suppressed the serious injury, and looked at the faster and faster Ye Chenfeng, sending out an uncontrollable roar.

"King of Killing, you are waiting for me, at the latest ten years, I will kill you."

Ye Chenfeng responded with no sign of weakness. The voice full of self-confidence was surrounded by the thundering king, and the king of the killing was raging.

Ye Chenfeng hurriedly fled for more than two hours, and was gradually pulled closer by the king of the killing.

At this time, he flew to a strange rock, and the grass was not born, and it was over the hot stone valley.

And the owner of this stone valley is a very ferocious, reaching the level of the six-level beast, with a pair of fiery red wings, has chased his day and night of the giant tooth fire tiger

"Sword Spirit, come out."

Flying into the rocky valley, Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the sword spirit, and he himself, running the soul of the soul, converging the atmosphere, hidden in a remote corner of the stone valley.

"Boom!"

Sword spirits flew out of the Qiankun ring, immediately intertwined with a sharp sword mans, continuous attack on the stone valley, alarmed the depths of the stone valley, swallowing the giant tooth fire tiger.

An angry tiger's howling sounded in the valley, and the powerful sound waves shook the petrochemicals for the sake of shredding.

The giant fire tiger turned into a red flame shadow, carrying a powerful impact to the sword scorpion that broke into its territory without authorization, and fought with it.

When the swordsman and the angry giant tooth fire tigers fight, the chasing king of the chasing is chasing.

"Sword Spirit, lead the giant tooth fire tiger to the king of killing!"

The king of the killings appeared, and Ye Chenfeng, who was hidden in the dark, immediately gave the sword to the commander.

After receiving the order, Jian Lingyi relied on the invincible body to withstand the fierce attack of the giant tooth fire tiger. The whole body swept up and rushed to the king of the killing at a very fast speed.

"Give me to die!"

The king of the killing saw the sword scorpion suddenly flew to himself, without hesitation, holding the slaying sword and welcoming it. The sharp sword was smashing on the body of the sword, and it ignited the glaring fire. He flew from the air to the ground.

Swordsman is killed by the King of the Sword, and the huge fire tiger that has been chasing has changed the target of the attack, fanning the huge wings, and launching an attack on the king of the killing that threatens it.

"Receive!"

Convergence breath, hidden in the dark, Ye Chenfeng, seeing the sword scorpion successfully provoked the fight between the giant tooth fire tiger and the king of killing, immediately took the sword spirit falling into the stratum into the Qiankun In the ring, the fan of Jinpeng flies back to the Beihai ancient land.

"Where to run!"

The king of the killing saw Ye Chenfeng appearing to escape, he wanted to catch up, but the attack of the giant tooth fire tiger was too fierce, completely entangled him.

When the king of killings continuously launched the thunder, and when the giant tooth fire tiger was defeated, Ye Chenfeng had disappeared.

"Mom..."

Rescuing the giant tooth fire tiger, the king of the killing that caused serious injuries, knew that he was calculated by Ye Chenfeng, and the lungs of the gas were all blown up. Regardless of the physical injury, he continued to chase Ye Chenfeng.

" Fortunately, the topographical changes in the North Sea have been measured in days. Less than a day, the entrance to the North Sea has not changed."

Ye Chenfeng flew for nearly two hours and finally flew back to the Beihai ancient land.

"One and a half million pounds, broken!"

Ye Chenfeng screamed and slammed into the giant scorpion sword. The sword that was like a broken bamboo stabbed the ban, and wanted to tear the ban and quickly leave the ancient land of the North Sea.

When he attacked the ancient land export ban, his keen perceptive power perceived that the space at the exit became extremely unstable, and it was suspected that terrible energy was gestating.

At this time, the whole body kills the light, and the angry king of killing also flies back.

"Broken!"

Ye Chenfeng screamed and screamed, and the three killing apertures appeared behind him. The lines of the three swords melted into the giant sword, and they pierced the export ban of one person.

"Sword Spirit, seal the exit!"

When Ye Chenfeng passed the export ban, he summoned the sword scorpion and ordered the sword scorpion to stick tightly on the forbidden wall. With his unbreakable body, he stopped at the exit and did not kill. The opportunity for the king to come out.

"Boom!"

The King of Killing saw the sword spirit dare to use his body to resist the exit, and immediately launched a tidal attack, trying to crush him.

The body of the sword is too strong, and the attack launched by the king of killing can only consume energy in his body, shattering the prohibition behind him, and does not constitute a trace of damage to him.

"What, what is this body!"

The more the attacking king is attacked, the more he is shocked. He did not think of his own attack, and he could not kill the sword.

"Booming..."

On the occasion of the full attack of the King of Killing, a gray energy storm formed at the entrance to the ancient land of the North Sea, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Not good, it's a wave of death!"

The king of killing is far from overwhelming, and the sudden death of the world has suddenly formed, and his face has changed greatly, increasing the intensity of the attack, but still unable to break the body of the sword.

At this time, the destruction of the world-like death is getting closer and closer, posing a deadly threat to him.

Unfortunately, the anger in the fire, the violent king of the killing can only give up attacking the sword scorpion, chasing Ye Chenfeng, resentful escape to the North Sea ancient land...