Eight Desolate Sword God

"Miss, it's not early, let's go back."

When Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang tightly kissed each other, a cold voice suddenly passed into the ears of the moon, whispering.

"Morning wind, I am leaving, take care of myself, I am waiting for you at the moon."

The moon is reluctant to separate from Ye Chenfeng, looking at him affectionately, trying to imprint his impressions in the depths of his mind, leaving his heart.

Soon, two rushing birds rang, and two black scorpions with a wingspan of more than ten meters had a terrible hurricane flying high, flying over the horrified eyes of the residents of the sea breeze. Far away, disappeared into the horizon.

"Don't hide, let's go out."

Yue Nishang and his party just left, Ye Chenfeng’s deep eyes looked at a dark corner of the bamboo forest, coldly said.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to find me in your realm."

A short man, wearing a black robe, with two snakes on his arms, reached the level of the beastly king of the beastly king's sharp face and walked out in the dark corner, revealing a white tooth, said fiercely.

"You are also a member of the family."

Ye Chenfeng looked at him like a torch, not cold or hot.

"Kid, I found that your courage is really not small, my princess is a small person you can touch." The short man stepped over with a heavy step and said fiercely: "In order to avoid harassing the lady in the future, I can only send you to **** in advance."

"Is it yours?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said disdainfully.

Breakthrough to the six-level mysterious beasts, Ye Chenfeng is not afraid of the third-level beastmaster, let alone the master of the beast king.

"Kid, I will let you know, my means."

Speaking, a powerful suffocating spurt out of his body, sweeping over the leaves to Ye Chenfeng.

"Give me a slap!"

Suddenly, the suffocating air of the morning wind swept quickly, like a mountain, slamming on his body, trying to crush him on the ground.

"You are too naive."

Ye Chenfeng ignored the pressure of the cockroach and sneered.

After finishing, a powerful physical force erupted in the body of Ye Chenfeng, directly damaging the suffocation released by the short man.

"Yeah!"

The short man's face changed. He didn't think of Ye Chenfeng in the realm of the six-level mysterious beast. The physical strength was so terrible that he easily broke the pressure of his release.

"Interesting, it seems that I need to be serious."

The short man's face turned cold in an instant, and a hundred-meter-long sable snake appeared behind him, increasing his own soul power.

"Is it useful? With your strength, I kill you like a dog."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng’s foot sounded like a thunderous bang, and the whole body became a flowing lightning, attacking the short man at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Chenfeng’s pedaling thunder and lightning strikes, the short man’s eyes flashed, the purple ring on his finger flashed purple, and a deep purple pike appeared in his hand, and a shot stabbed Ye Chenfeng. Chest.

"Hey!"

Ye Chenfeng’s chest was pierced by a short man.

"Not good!"

Puncture the chest of the morning wind, the short man does not like the counter-shock, because this shot is not the Ye Chenfeng, but the speed afterimage.

"The Lion King!"

The pedal lightning flashed, and the short man was attacked by a short shot. A powerful sound wave erupted in the mouth of Ye Chenfeng, and instantly gathered into a horrible lion head, which was sent to a short man. The lion snorted.

"Hey!"

After Ye Chenfeng's attack on the lion king, the short man who only felt the soul trembled, and there was a short gap in his mind, and the reaction also showed a slight delay.

"The soul of the town!"

Catch this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng burst into a burst, a large hand holding the soul of the town, with an unparalleled sense of oppression, nearly slammed on the body of a short man.

"Hey!"

Although he was wearing the best groundbreaker suit, he still did not defend against the town’s soul monument, his body was hit hard, and a lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth, and the injury was not light.

"Your strength is no different."

Because of the relationship between the moon and the moon, Ye Chenfeng did not leave the killer, watching the **** mouth, the short man who lost again and again, coldly and ironically.

"Dance of the Magic, the body of the devil."

The short man did not think that Ye Chenfeng was so difficult, no longer careless, decisively exerting the soul of the family, the endless magic gas vented in his body, and the air was dyed into ink.

"Transformation!" Looking at the short man's body that suddenly expanded and became bigger, Ye Chenfeng was slightly surprised: "It is a sacred place, and the bottom is really terrible."

"Kid, let me die!"

Change into the body of the demon king, the strength of the short man is greatly improved, he violently, the purple pistol in his hand is like a rolling purple dragon, stabbed Ye Chenfeng.

"The kendo is a heavy day, the dragon is dead!"

The purple gun that tore the air hit, and the ten-sword pattern flew out of the body of Ye Chenfeng, melted into the giant sword, and turned into four dragons with claws and claws, screaming and hitting the purple gun mans.

"Humble!"

The four deafening blasting sounds, the purple gun mans are directly filled with the ten-word swords of the dragons, and the terrible Yu Wei slams on the short man’s body and directly shocks him. Flying out, he fell heavily on the ground.

"A kendo is a heavy day, you have realized that the kendo is a heavy day."

The short man glared at the injured chest, and some of them wandered up on the ground, watching the morning wind like a monster, exclaimed.

The best terracotta warrior he wore was subjected to the attack of the dragon and the direct deformation, and the surface of the demon body also showed a crack.

"I counted to three, and immediately disappeared in front of my eyes, otherwise don't blame me for being welcome." Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the short man, cold warning.

"Mom, don't be arrogant, I will let you know that the ultimate king is really terrible!"

The short man was irritated by the words of Ye Chenfeng, and the violent bang spurred the power of the blood and cast a big kill.

"弑魔指!"

A large number of magic light emerged from the body of the demon king, condensing a black ink-like finger, crushing the layer of air, carrying a strong sense of oppression, pressed to the chest of Ye Chenfeng.

"Tao!"

Feeling that the 弑 指 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 蕴 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶Go up.

"Boom!"

After contact with the two avenues, they immediately released devastating power. The ground in the square was full of cracks and the whole bamboo forest became ruin.

"Not good!"

The short man saw that the demon finger only resisted three breaths, and was smashed by the cold sword, and he wanted to dodge when his face changed.

But this time, Ye Chenfeng, who was flashing on the thunder, appeared behind him. He broke out with 1.5 million jins and slammed into his body and slammed him into the cold sword.

"Hey!"

After being attacked by the cold sword, Mangwei Yuwei, the best man's suit worn by the short man was broken directly. He spurted a blood on the sky and fell heavily on the ground, almost losing his fighting power.

"Now, you can roll it!"

Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the cold man who was seriously injured and said coldly.

"You..."

"Look at the face of Nishang, I can spare you once, twice, but if you still don't know how to be good, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Chenfeng said with amazement.

"Good, count you!"

Feeling the killing of blood and bones accumulated in Ye Chenfeng, the short man is afraid, he has a feeling that Ye Chenfeng really did not scare him, dare not provoke another, resist the serious injury, wolverine The departure.