Eight Desolate Sword God

"Oh my God, I haven’t been jealous, the fire soul of one of the heavens and the earth’s fires has been frozen.”

"What the power is, even the world can freeze."

"Tianhuo Zong is finished, this leaf morning wind can not be defeated."

In front of the scene, a fear from the deepest part of the soul spread throughout the body of the masters, letting them cool from the bottom of their hearts and tremble.

"Chaotic God Wood, devour the fire heart!"

Release the ancient cold mysterious ice, forcibly freeze the fire soul, and Ye Chenfeng immediately controls the chaotic **** wood to devour the fire soul of the fire spirit.

"咻咻咻..."

The inexhaustible green light shattered the body of Ye Chenfeng, and waited for the fire spirit to react to him. He got into his body and forcibly swallowed the fire soul that was suppressed by the ancient Han Xuanbing.

With less than three breaths, the fire soul that has no resistance is swallowed up by the green roots of Chaos God Wood, disappearing in the body of the fire spirit.

"No!"

There is no fire in the soul, and the fire spirit has made a desperate scream. He can't believe that the fire soul that has already been integrated with himself is so easily plundered by Ye Chenfeng.

"Give me the fire heart!"

The extremely wounded fire spirit is violent, like a fierce lion, and the mad attack is against Ye Chenfeng.

"Hey!"

A crisp slap sounded, and Ye Chenfeng picked up his right hand and slammed it on the cheek of the close-up fire spirit. He directly flew out his slap, and several teeth fell. Come down.

"It’s over, everything is done."

The eyes of the fire are engulfed by Ye Chenfeng. The most powerful fire spirit of the Tianhuo Zong is slap in the palm of his hand. There is a feeling of falling from the cloud to hell, and the ambition is hidden inside. Smashed.

"He should have been a disciple of my fire."

The flames of the lost soul suddenly thought that if it was not the conflict between Youshan and Ye Chenfeng, if it wasn’t for the big chance that the morning wind was in the real world, Ye Chenfeng would most likely become a disciple of Tian Huozong.

With his talents revealed, there is no doubt that Fire and Fire will become a four-pronged, even five-pronged gate, and walk out of the barren Beixue County to the magnificent World of Fighters.

But all of this has been ruined by the geek and his own greed. If he gives Wuyan a chance to choose, he will not hesitate to abandon the secluded family and support Ye Chenfeng.

"Don't delay the time, let's go together."

A slap in the air and a fire spirit, Ye Chenfeng eyes coldly looking at the pale flames and other people, said coldly.

"Ye Chenfeng, it turned out to be the fault of my fire, I don't know how you would forgive us. As long as you say, my fire will surely satisfy you."

A lot of old fires were soft, and the noble head was lowered, and the humiliation asked.

In the face of the unmatched Ye Chenfeng, Huoyan knows that he can only calm his anger, and the Tianhuo Zong can keep it.

"My request is very simple, the sky fires are destroyed, you die." Ye Chenfeng said without a trace of affection.

For the enemy, Ye Chenfeng never merciless. If he was not his life, he would have died in the battle of Tian Huozong.

"Ye Chenfeng, do you really want to kill it?" Huo Yan said with a bite: "If you are willing to let us go, I will give you the fire of heaven."

"Is it very attractive?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "I may tell you, Tianhuo Zong, I can't see it."

"You..."

"Do not ask him, we fight with him!"

The cheeks are deep, and the fire spirits who reveal the bones of the forest climb up on the ground, panting and saying,

"Puzzle? Useful?"

In the face of Ye Chenfeng's almost invincible strength, Huoyan knows that it will only be his own death.

"Stop, give me a hand."

When the fire and others fell into deep fear, when they dared not shoot, a burst of sound rang.

The swordsman’s main sword, who has never appeared before, has a gray skin, a sullen look, and a skinny white road.

"Down House Lord."

Seeing the grace of knowing yourself, I have helped myself to do a few times, and I was ravaged by the tyrannical fire. A smoldering smoldering out of his body, filled the battlefield, causing people to break up. .

"Ye Chenfeng, let us go, or I will kill him."

Touching the eyes of Ye Chenfeng's bloodthirsty, Jian Yuan has a feeling of being stared by the **** of death. He is cold and trembles in the right hand of the white head.

"Morning wind, I didn't expect we to have another good day." The dry road slowly opened his tired eyes and looked at Ye Chenfeng not far away. He said weakly: "See your achievements today." The old man is down to Jiuquan and has the capital to brag."

"You can rest assured that you will live longer than them." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pressed the heart of the killing, and looked at Jian Yuandao.

"Ye Chenfeng, I warn you not to be Hu, otherwise he will die first." Jian Yuan’s throat rolled, and he endured the fear in his heart, warning loudly, for fear that Ye Chenfeng would kill himself in desperation.

"Taiwanese elders, sovereigns, let's leave here and say."

The yin-yang lord, Yu Tiangu, who was scared by the strength of Ye Chenfeng, helped the wounded and wounded, and anxiously urged.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon screamed, and the powerful Longwei instantly filled the entire contest.

Affected by Longwei, all the people present were frightened and scattered. Some weak military personnel were even more frightened and shaken, and they fell to the ground and were unconscious.

"Hey!"

The front was attacked by Longwei. Jian Yuan only felt his head tremble, and his brain was blank, reflecting a slight delay.

The next moment, the endless cold passed through the ground and got into his legs, waiting for him to react and freezing him into an ice sculpture.

"Hey, depending on your strength, dare to threaten me!"

Controlling the ancient cold Xuanbing frozen Jianyuan, Ye Chenfeng gently stepped out, quickly appeared in the side of Jianyuan like a lightning bolt, sticking out a finger, directly exploding the head of Jianyuan’s frozen, knot His life.

"Sword Spirit, protect the lord, anyone close to him, kill innocent."

The road was too serious, and Ye Chenfeng was afraid of another accident. He summoned the sword and ordered him to guard the road.

"Ye, Ye Chenfeng, we are willing to respect you, just ask you to let us go."

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng killing Jian Yuan, the fire is really scared, and he asks for mercy regardless of dignity.

"You are not qualified to ask me to let you go. Today, the fire will be destroyed." Ye Chenfeng was not moved, and said killing.

"I fight with you, even a dead old man will never let him be better."

The arms are almost abolished, and the wounded fire spirits screamed and rushed to Ye Chenfeng. They wanted to blew their body and launched a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng.

"You are too naive, like your strength, I kill you like a chicken."

Speaking, a lightning-fast sword line flew out of the leaf morning wind body, and the head of the fire broke out when the fire spirit blew himself.

Next, Ye Chenfeng repeatedly shot, like a **** of death, crazy harvest that year after the pursuit of his own fire masters life.

Under the time of the semi-column incense, the Tianhuo Zongwu Fighting Field became a human purgatory, and a large amount of blood was brought into a stream. The creepy picture made all the people present there chilling and fearful.

"From now on, there is no fire in North Snow County."

The killing of the high-ranking fire of Tianzong, Ye Chenfeng exudes the domineering of who I am, and announced loudly that the Sanpinzong Tiantian Huozong was removed from Beixue County.