Eight Desolate Sword God

"Fu Qingshan, you have a way to break through, it really makes me look good."

Ye Chenfeng and others just broke out and soon, a cold breath suddenly sounded, a man wearing a black robes, his eyes slightly gray, eagle hook nose, five-level anti-Beast king realm and a burly, A middle-aged man with a red-hot hair appeared and stopped them.

"Magic Sea, I did not expect that you will come." Fu Qingshan looked at the top three guards of the West Mozong strength rankings, said with a dignified look.

"You are a slap in the face, let me shoot!" said the magical sea.

"Want to kill me, it depends on whether you have this ability." Fu Qingshan burned a strong war.

"It seems that you don't see the coffin without tears." The magical sea smashed into a hole, and the soul beast was ready to be shot.

But this time, the red-haired man around Mo Lihai discovered Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue, like the ice palace elders, revealing the feelings of a ghost, exclaimed: "How are you..."

"Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you? Do you know them?" Looking at the red-haired man's disappointing feeling, the magical sea brow was slightly wrinkled and asked in a low voice.

"The two of them were forced into the extreme of death, but now they are alive." The red-haired man can't hide the shock in his heart and simply tells.

"The pole of death is the place where the name of the Emperor is not able to come out!" Mo Lihai apparently heard the extreme of death, and his face changed slightly.

"Yes, it is the place, these two people are not simple!" The red-haired man nodded and said.

"The two of them handed me over, you quickly broke out, we are in the desert swamps and foreign exchanges." When the red-haired men were speaking, Ye Chenfeng quickly threw Fu Youyue to Fu Qingshan and shouted loudly. .

"Let me leave it for you." Fu Qingshan is not assured that Ye Chenfeng is in danger and proposes.

"No, I have to deal with them by myself, you are going, or you will distract me." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and insisted on urging.

"Okay, then we are waiting for you outside the desert swamp!" Fu Qingshan glanced at the cold-eyed Ye Chenfeng, thinking that he had six levels of beast protection, nodded, and forced to take Fu Youyue and others. Break through.

"Where to go."

When Fu Qingshan and others broke through, the magical sea that came back from the gods burst into a burst of green, and the rifle, which was graded in the lower class, was stabbed like a thousand, trying to stop them from leaving. .

"Chaotic beast, he gave it to you."

When the magical sea shot, Ye Chenfeng quickly stopped in front of Fu Qingshan, summoned the chaotic beast and ordered it to attack the black robe man

"Hey!"

The chaotic beast screamed, and a large amount of soul light was sprayed out in its big mouth. The heavy bombardment slammed into the rifle from the magic sea, and the powerful force forced him to retreat.

"Death!"

The chaotic beast resists the fierce attack of the magic sea. The red-haired man also shot, holding a red-hot sword, and took out the desperate knife of Senbai, and turned to Ye Chenfeng.

He wants to kill Ye Chenfeng and win the big secret on him.

"Take the wind."

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank, and a hurricane emanate from his body. The amplitude of his flight was instantaneous, his body flashed, and a horizontal wind shadow was drawn, evading the dead knife that the red-haired man pulled out. Mang, close to him.

"The Lion King!"

Then, a powerful lion's snoring spurted out of his mouth, and it was near the body of a red-haired man who could not hide.

"嗡..."

After being attacked by the lion king, the red-haired man trembled, and the terrible sound shattered his defense, shocking his body, and a blood was sprayed in his mouth.

"大日天火拳."

The red-haired man was injured, Ye Chenfeng continued to launch a fierce attack. The spirit beads in the Shenmen hole burst out with three million pounds. The black-and-white fire instantly filled his right fist and blew a round of towing. The black day with the black fire tail, in a singular gesture, slammed into the red-haired man whose face changed greatly.

"Vientiane is in the palm of your hand!"

Feeling the terrible fire of the big day, the red-haired man, regardless of his physical injury, overlapped his palms and printed a violent airflow, like a violent rush, slamming up.

"Boom!"

The moment when the big day fire fist collided with the Vientiane flow cloud palm, it stirred up a dense airflow and fierce attack.

The two major attacks blamed three breaths, which were filled with three million pounds. The big-day fire-fighting boxing of the lower grades of the martial arts broke the palm of the hand and slammed into the red-haired man.

"Hey!"

Hard and hard to withstand the next quality road, the day's fire attack, the red-haired man's clothes suddenly burst, a blood sprayed in his mouth, the body is more like a broken kite, fell into the distance.

The red-haired man never dreamed that, in a few months, Ye Chenfeng’s strength grew to such a degree, and he was not his opponent.

"It's over, let me send you to hell."

With the help of the Tianlei battle suit, resisting the impact of Yu Wei, Ye Chenfeng burst into a bang, and Jinpeng flew a fierce one, quickly flew to him, and wanted to kill him when he was seriously injured.

"Stop!"

At this time, some embarrassing ice palace elders, konjac and other people chased through the destruction storm.

When the ice elders saw that the red-haired man was in danger of life, he was shocked and gave a roaring noise.

Once the red-haired man is dead, the overall strength of the Ice Palace will be greatly affected.

"The ruling of seven swords, cold!"

Ye Chenfeng did not pay attention to the eruption of the ice palace elders. The lines of the ten swords spewed out of his body, quickly condensing into a cold sword, smashing the sky, leaving a deep deep in the air. The sword marks were smashed at the speed of the naked eye to the red-haired man.

"Death!"

Life hangs on the line, the red-haired man burns the blood of the whole body, quickly leaps on the ground, hands clasping the sword of the heavenly instrument, and smashes the knife of the white, wanting to resist the cold sword attack.

"Boom!"

The two souls collide together, and the dead knives are broken like broken glass. The horrible cold swordsman smashes the red-haired man’s body defense and pierces his chest. Blood hole.

"End!"

Heavy the red-haired man's body, Ye Chenfeng grabbed a three-million-pound punch before the ice palace elders, directly exploding the red-haired man's head, and ended his life.

"Hello, you dare to kill my ice palace, I can't spare you."

Looking at the scene of the red-haired man's head bursting out, a raging anger exploded in the chest of the ice palace elders. He was like an angry lion, screaming loudly.

"Oh, I am killing, can you be me?" Ye Chenfeng snorted and pointed at each other.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him first." The konjac looked at Ye Chenfeng with a glare, holding a nine-foot-nine-long faucet, and smashed the past with the momentum of the sky.

"Nine days and gossip maps!"

The konjac is a five-level king of the beast. In the face of his attack, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to care about it. He decisively sacrificed the nine-day gossip map and directly enveloped him in the map.

"The map, he actually has a map."

The array map is more precious than the average antenna. Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s nine-day and eight-point map, the Ice Palace elders and others feel awkward, and they have exerted powerful soul skills to attack the nine-day and eight-point map. I want to tear the map and save the konjac.

Nine days, the eight-day gossip map defense is extremely terrible, the attack of the Ice Palace elders and others can not tear the map for a time.

With the help of the nine-day gossip map and many cards, Ye Chenfeng is ready to try to kill the five-level king of the beast.