Eight Desolate Sword God

When Fu Yuyue turned and left, the whole heart suddenly trembled.

A shocked, excited emotion emerged from her beautiful face, and finally filled her entire face.

She saw far away, wearing a white martial arts uniform, the temperament was natural, the face of the knife was sharp and angular, and the bright eyes showed a gentle, domineering man coming towards her.

"Morning wind!"

Fu Youyue couldn't help but rub his eyes and make sure that he didn't have a squint. It was the Ye Chenfeng she was looking for.

"Fu Shijie, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Looking at the familiar face of Fu Youyue, Ye Chenfeng smiled softly and said softly.

"Morning wind, have you not been gone, still know that I will come?" Fu Youyue asked in surprise.

"I feel that you may come to the sky fire, so before you leave, come over and see, I did not expect to really meet you, it seems that my luck is not bad." Ye Chenfeng revealed a faint smile, whispered.

"It turns out to be like this!"

Feng Youyue’s face suddenly burst into a flower-like smile: “The morning breeze, I didn’t expect to see you for four years. You’ve actually destroyed the behemoth of Tian Huozong by yourself. I’m really curious, now What kind of realm do you cultivate, and is it convenient to disclose it?"

"I just broke through to the six-level mythical ancestor's realm!" Ye Chenfeng said truthfully.

"Twenty years from the second-day beasts to the six-level mysterious beasts, morning wind, your cultivation talent is really terrible, I think the fire they know your true strength, we must regret the decision of the year." /

Understanding the true strength of Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue’s face is more intense, like a blooming flower, and the beauty is amazing.

"Maybe!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile: "Fu Shijie, I have a gift for you."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng took a white jade bottle from the Qiankun ring and handed it to Fu Youyue.

"A good scent of medicine, this is a prefecture-level soul!"

Feeling the potency of the five medicinal herbs in the porcelain bottle, Fu Youyue’s eyes lit up and asked with a slight surprise.

"Well, this is the five best-level souls, enough to make your strength go further and break through to the six-level heavenly fairyland." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.

"Thank you, I will not be polite with you." Fu Youyue whispered.

After several years of cultivation, Fu Youyue’s strength has also been upgraded very quickly, and the five-level beast will break through to the third-level beastly fairyland.

But I know that Ye Chenfeng’s current strength, Fu Youyue’s heart is still a sense of frustration, and he is eager to have more powerful strength.

"For the morning breeze, what are your plans for the future?" Fu Youyue took five prefecture-level souls into his pocket, and asked softly.

"I am going to go to the North Spiritual Field to find someone." Ye Chenfeng said.

“The Ethereal Sky City!” Fu Youyue’s brow gently twitched, and a faint smile on his face, invited: “I happen to go to Beihai Prefecture to find someone, we can’t go along with it.” /

"Okay!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

"Then let's go."

Speaking, Fu Youyue took out a green leaf and placed it on the delicate lips, blowing a strong penetrating voice.

"唳..."

A sharp whistle sounded in the sky, and one wing stretched more than ten meters. The big bird with long phoenix tail heard the sound of green leaves blown by Fu Youyue, and the wings flew.

"The first-class beast and the phoenix."

"It seems that the identity of Fu Shijie is not simple, otherwise it is impossible for her strength to want to conquer this day and thousands of miles. It is impossible to compare the beast of the first-class mysterious beast." Ye Chenfeng Meditate in my heart.

But as a smart person, Ye Chenfeng did not take the initiative to ask her identity. After all, everyone has their own secrets.

"Go ahead of the morning wind."

Speaking, the two of them volleyed and fell to the spacious, soft bird's back of the phoenix, flying away from Beixue County and heading to the more vast Beihai Prefecture.

"Black and faint fire, fire heart, fusion."

On the way to Fengbei to Haibei, Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue did not waste time, sitting on the back of the bird and practicing.

The meditation practiced for about three days, and the black smoldering fire and the soul of the fire finally merged perfectly in the chaotic **** wood. The smooth smashing became a worldly ugly one, with the skyfire that burned the power of the heavens and the earth. .

And at the moment when the black scorpion fire formed, Chaos Shenmu also succeeded in bred three forces of chaos.

"The fire has finally become a fire, and I don't know if I can use the black scorpion fire alone. Can I burn the first-level king of the beast?"

Feeling the power of the black scorpion fire is more than ten times stronger than the black singular fire, Ye Chenfeng showed a satisfied smile.

He can't wait to find a great king to test the power of the black sky.

"Hey!"

The moment when the black scorpion fire formed, the horrible heat was vented through the body of Ye Chenfeng, and the phoenix tail horrified and screamed, and disturbed Fu Youyue, who took the prefecture-level soul Dan and hit the fourth-level beast.

"Morning wind, you are the soul of cultivation, how the exuberant smell is so overbearing." Feel the heat wave emitted by Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue asked in surprise.

"No, I just refining the fire heart, and that power is the fire heart."

The fusion of the fire tower is shocking, and Ye Chenfeng did not tell Fu Yuyue the truth, so as not to expose the existence of chaotic **** wood.

"Morning wind, you refining the fire soul, afraid to have the capital against the first level of the beastmaster." Fu Youyue’s eyes shot in the middle of the road, envious said.

"Even if you don't refine the soul of the fire, I will kill the chicken as well as killing the chicken." Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

"Bragging, the ghost will believe you!"

Fu Youyue gave Ye Chenfeng a big white eye, did not believe his words, closed his eyes, continued to refine the level of the soul, attack the realm.

In the evening, the phoenix owl that flew for three days and three nights landed over a huge city named Yunfeng City on the edge of Beihai Prefecture.

From afar, Yunfeng City is surrounded by clouds, surrounded by a dragon-like mountain range.

"Morning wind, we will rest in this Yunfeng City for one night, and then we will hurry tomorrow." Fu Youyue, who is on the verge of breaking through the edge, proposes to meditate for one night.

The phoenix phoenix fan swept the huge wings and landed in the forest on the edge of Yunfeng City. Ye Chenfeng jumped down the huge bird's back of the phoenix tail and walked into the dark clouds and lively clouds. Fengcheng.

Ye Chenfeng two people just walked into the vicissitudes of life, the magnificent atmosphere, Yunfeng City towering in the pavilion courtyard, a noisy screaming voice passed into the ears of Ye Chenfeng.

"Tibetan map, the most mysterious treasure map of Beihai Prefecture is in the world, just a thousand pieces of soul crystal can be bought, the machine can not be lost, lost no longer, pass by friends do not miss, miss regrets for life.

A man wearing a blue robes and a somewhat cautious facial expression sipped.

"What happened to the morning breeze, you should not be interested in the treasure map."

Fu Youyue looked at the sudden stop, and yelled at Ye Chenfeng, who screamed at his eyes, grinned, and smiled in a good mood.

"Fu Shijie, you are right, I am really interested in the treasure map." Ye Chenfeng smiled and responded: "Go, let's look at it."

"Ah...Do you really believe that the treasure map is true?" Fu Youyue looked at Ye Chenfeng with some weirdness, and asked inexplicably, couldn't think of Ye Chenfeng.

"It's possible!"

Ye Chenfeng’s mysterious smile, his eyes squatting and screaming, and the men in the green robe around several people went straight.