Eight Desolate Sword God

"Become, the power of this kendo is really amazing!"

Seeing the power of Kendo's heavy heaven, Ye Chenfeng showed a satisfied smile. He believes that with his own attack power, the general three-level anti-beast king is definitely not his opponent.

Understood the kendo one day, Ye Chenfeng went down to the sea, caught a few sea fish, cooked and filled his stomach, and tried to practice the ruling of the Seventh Sword.

But the ruling of the Seven Swords is the middle of the road, the power is extremely terrible, even if there is a brain, it is still very difficult for Ye Chenfeng to practice the dying month.

The time has been lost, and after half a month, finally, Ye Chenfeng, who has been sailing in the North Sea for three months, saw a giant island like a mainland.

This island is the island of Shenyue, which is very close to Samsung Island.

"Nice, don't you know how you are?"

Ye Chenfeng stood on the bow of the ship and looked at the direction of the island of Samsung. In his mind, he could not help but reveal the charming face of the moon. The corner of his mouth was slightly upturned and muttered to himself.

At this time, the moon is shining, standing on the delicate beach of Samsung Island, looking at the endless sea, waiting to see Ye Chenfeng return.

There has been no news of Ye Chenfeng for nearly six months. The mood of the moon is full of worries, and her heart has never missed such a strong person.

The more you lose, the more you can understand the preciousness you have, and you can't always contact Ye Chenfeng. She is really afraid of losing Ye Chenfeng forever, and the pain of the unforgettable is getting stronger and stronger.

"Morning wind, you must not have an accident!"

The moon is tightly biting the wet lips, constantly praying in the heart, and this prayer has been going on for nearly six months day after day.

Suddenly, a galloping sea boat appeared in her eyes. When she saw the blurred figure standing on the bow of the sea boat, the whole body was like a thunder and lightning, and it trembled.

A feeling that stems from the soul tells her that the blurry figure is the leaf morning she is waiting for.

"Back, the morning breeze is finally back!"

Two lines of tears flowed out of her eyes and crossed her beautiful face. At the moment when Ye Chenfeng came back, she cried and laughed again.

Yue Nishang saw Ye Chenfeng, and Ye Chenfeng, who had sharp eyes, also saw her.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Jinpeng wing, flying in the void, drawing a glaring golden light, flying at a speed beyond the speed of light to the moon.

"Morning wind!"

Yue Nishang ran over desperately, and in the moment when Ye Chenfeng fell to the beach, he slammed into his arms and held his body tightly, for fear that he was leaving himself.

"Nishang, I am back, I am worried!"

Gently stroking the long hair of the moon, black and soft, feeling her slightly trembling body, Ye Chenfeng put his head in her ear, apologetically said.

"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while."

Yue Nishang leaned his head against Ye Chenfeng’s chest and felt his body temperature, and his tears fell uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it has been. The tears of the eyes of the moon are shining. She silently glanced at Ye Chenfeng and reluctantly left the warm embrace of Ye Chenfeng.

"Nice, I have a gift for you."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the cheeks reddish, and the look of some unnatural moonlights, a slight smile, will kill the blood-stained sword king, get the next product of the **** sword, and gave it to the moon.

"Products!"

The texture of the surface of the Gorefiend Sword is touched, and the power of it is felt. The moon is full of surprise colors. Even in her family, it is difficult for a master to be a master.

"Ningshang, is it very moving!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the excited expression of the moon, and said with a smile: "I have more precious treasures for you."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng took out a piece of the underarmed ice-cream suit he had repaired and gave it to the moon.

"The next product is a warrior!"

Feeling the level of the ice helmet, the moon is a brow, and exclaimed.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are the master of what level of killing, get these two big weapons." Yue Nishang asked with a dull face.

The person who can have two great devices is not a general master.

"Let's go, let's go and say!"

"When I saw Yuyan, send her something, we will go back to Beixue County and look for Tianhuozong to avenge."

Ye Chenfeng took the initiative to hold the white and tender little hands of the moon, while briefly telling about his experience in the tower of killing, while walking to the ancient ink business alliance.

Although Ye Chenfeng concealed a lot of truth, but the month of Nishang learned that Ye Chenfeng even killed the third floor of the tower to the fifth floor of the king, through the test of Jiulong Yuxi, got the sword **** seal, and fled When the king of the killing and other people chased and killed, the heart picked up the waves.

"Morning wind, you may really be a strong man!" Yue Nishang said slightly excited.

"Fenghuangqiang? That may be just my starting point." Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said he was overbearing.

Ye Chenfeng, who is slowly coming into contact with Tianyu, knows that Fenghuangqiang is the top figure in the pyramid in the soul of the mainland, but nothing is placed in Tianyu.

And he is determined to pursue the supreme avenue, so the fighting soul mainland is only the starting point for him.

When Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang came to the ancient ink business alliance, Mo Yuyan and others who got the news early had already waited outside the ancient ink business alliance.

Looking at the intimate feelings of the two of them holding hands, there is a hint of disappointment and envy in Mo Yuyan’s eyes.

"Morning wind, you finally returned safely."

Mu Yuyan quickly adjusted his mind, and hurriedly greeted him, revealing a shallow smile and said.

"Yu Yan, find a quiet place, I have something for you."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the long skirt with a green and green Jurassic, and he was tall and tall, and he said in a bright and bright way.

"Good!"

Mu Yuyan nodded and came to his boudoir with Ye Chenfeng.

"Yu Yan, I am going to the sea of ​​chaos, the city of killing the city, remember not to pass on, otherwise I am afraid it will bring you a devastating disaster to the ancient ink business alliance."

After sitting down, Ye Chenfeng took a sip of Mo Yuyan and personally poured green tea, seriously shouting.

"Reassure the morning breeze, you go to the sea of ​​chaos, only me and Elder Mei know that she will not talk nonsense." Mo Yuyan nodded and promised.

"That's good!"

"Yu Yan, this is the gift I gave you, a heavenly soul Dan, five prestige soul Dan, a best place to protect the heart mirror, the best place to cold wood sword, and a roll of days Levels of soul and soul skills."

Ye Chenfeng took out a well-prepared Qiankun ring and gave it to Mo Yuyan.

"Morning wind, these gifts are too precious, I can't accept them."

Knowing that Ye Chenfeng sent his own gift, Mo Yuyan showed a strong sense of shock, and the value of that heavenly soul is enough to make the ancient ink business alliance ruin.

"Yu Yan, you and I need not be so polite, you develop the ancient ink business alliance, maybe one day, I have a place to rely on you." Ye Chenfeng smiled, forcibly put the Qiankun ring into her silky Small hands.

"Well, if there is a day, go to the fire and the fire." Mo Yuyan bit his lip and promised a firm tone.

Ye Chenfeng stayed in the ancient ink business alliance for ten days. In these ten days, he helped Mo Yuyan to clear the meridians, absorbed a prefecture-level soul, and laid a good foundation for cultivation. She has learned the next level of soul and soul skills.

Failed for forty-three months, nearly 1300 days, broke through to the six-level mysterious beasts, and Ye Chenfeng, who has a positive confrontation with the three-level king of the beast, finally embarked on the way back to Beixue County.

"Tian Huozong, I am back, are you ready?"