Eight Desolate Sword God

"Snow Fairy, the third lord of the floating mountain, the second level of the beastly kingdom, died 48,000 years ago, was the first person in the North Spirit."

Looking at the women in front of the wind, Ye Chenfeng can hardly imagine that such a beautiful person would be the first person in the North Spirit.

Ye Chenfeng politely bowed to the snow fairy sculpture, adjusted his breath, held his heart, stood in front of her and accepted her test.

"Boom!"

Ye Chenfeng’s fire flashed in front of him, and the endless soul fire rushed out of the snow fairy sculpture, like a tornado sweeping the heavens and the earth, plunged into his soul, burning his soul and losing his consciousness.

But the morning wind is ready, and in the moment when his soul is lost, the brain is quickly squirming, forming a devour whirlpool, madly devouring the soul.

When Ye Chenfeng defended his heart and accepted the fire of the soul released by Xue Xianzi, Xuexianchi passed through a piece of jade crystal that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and he knew that Ye Chenfeng passed the test of the former two illusions. thing.

"You, according to the illusion of the illusion of the original source of Yujing, this leaf morning wind has passed the test of the first two ancestors in the illusion, and now is accepting the test of the ancestors of Snow Fairy, then everyone will no doubt doubt his intentions. "Snow Fairy Pool has a faint smile," he said.

"Mom, did the two ancestors blink their eyes and let the kid pass the test." Hearing the news, Gao Zong was unwilling to be reluctant, and he resentfully said in his heart.

"The Great Elder, what should we do now?" The gloomy Gao Zongyan’s voice asked aside, and the calm and snowy.

"What is anxious, the good play has just begun." Xue Qing’s mouth was slightly upturned, revealing a sneer that was hard to be noticed: "That kid is not my drifting mountain disciple, the assessment is extremely difficult, the ancestors When he tests him, he will not keep his hands, so if he insists on his assessment, he will definitely lose his soul or the heart of the Tao will be broken."

"When the soul is damaged or the heart of the monk is broken, it takes an extremely long repair process. At that time, he will not be able to go to the ancient city to participate in the meeting, and wait until the snow fairy pool, the snow drifts away, they all leave, we pinch him It's not easy."

"It’s still a great elder you think about."

When I heard the poison of the snow, the eyes of Gao Zongyan suddenly lit up, and the depressed mood was swept away. I was looking forward to waiting for the warning of Ye Chenfeng’s failure and serious injury.

"Deep the brain, break the illusion, swallow the fire of the soul!"

About half a day or so, Ye Chenfeng, who has undergone a long process of tempering, suddenly opened the closed scorpion, swallowing the whirlpool in his mind, completely devour the fire of the soul released by the snow fairy sculpture.

Next, a high-pitched dragon screamed in the depths of his mind. After a long period of time, the two-headed blood dragon king became even more terrible. The huge body grew to 3,500 meters, the word '王' Ancient lines are more powerful.

"Thank you for your success."

Ye Chenfeng, who had great benefits, took a deep look at the snow fairy sculpture. He simply recovered and continued to walk deep into the ethereal fantasy.

"Ye Chenfeng passed the test of the ancestors of Snow Fairy."

Through the source of Yujing, Xuexianchi learned the latest movements of Ye Chenfeng, but there was no hint of happiness on her face, but she was deeply worried.

Looking at the frowning brows of Xuexianchi, the dignified face, the smile on the floating face instantly solidified, and asked nervously: "What happened to the master, what happened?"

"The leaf morning wind is too impulsive. He passed the test of the ancestors of Snow Fairy. He did not leave the ethereal illusion, but went to the fourth illusion space, and wanted to accept the test of my ancestors of the mountains." The sound of the pool is dignified.

"Master, the morning breeze does not know the depth, you are going to stop him, don't let him have an accident." Snow drifting knows the danger level of the fourth illusion space of the floating mountain, nervously urged the road.

"Sovereign, I think you are concerned about chaos. I think that Ye Chenfeng is not a general generation. He dares to accept the challenge of my ancestral mountain. I should have some certainty. I suggest to wait, maybe He can give us a big surprise." The heart is dark and happy, but the face is still the same, the snowy green eyes speak.

"No, I will never allow the morning wind to take risks. I will stop him by myself." Snow drifted away without paying attention to the words of Xueqing, and when he got up, he would go to the ethereal illusion.

"It’s too late, and Ye Chenfeng has entered the fourth illusion space, ready to accept the test of the ethereal ancestors, we still wait and see." The deep scorpion of Xuexianchi glanced at the snow and green, shaking I shook my head and said.

"Ye Chenfeng, you really think that the ethereal illusion of one of the three forbidden places in the mountains is so simple, you will know immediately that the ethereal illusion can also kill people." Gao Zong extended his sneer, as if he had already Foresee the tragic end of Ye Chenfeng.

"The snow is floating, the ancestors of the mountains and mountains, the strength is unknown, the feathers soared before the 81,000 thousand years ago, tearing the sky into the heavens, when she was sitting in the mountains, the floating mountains were ranked as the eight souls of the fighting continent... ..."

"She is the ancestor of the mountains of the misty mountains, and ascended to heaven in the 81,000 years ago!"

Looking at the snow-filled sculpture wearing a white long skirt, tall and beautiful, and beautiful, Fang Chenfeng could not help but awe, and respectfully bowed three shackles before she came to her sculpture.

"嗡嗡..."

Ye Chenfeng walked step by step, and the invincible ideas filled the snow-filled sculpture.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng saw a flower in front of him, and the scene in front of him changed greatly. He found himself in a snow and ice, a white jasmine smoked soft gauze, looks beautiful and unparalleled, a pair of phoenix The woman with a fascinating and fascinating look quietly floated in the air to look at him.

"This is the will space."

Looking at the woman in the white dress in front of her eyes, Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized that she is the ancestor of the mountains that floated in the mountains, the snow that flies up in the sky, and the space in which she lives is most likely the formation of her soul. Will space.

"Beat me, you can leave here, the loser, die!" Snow drifted without a trace of affection, looking at Ye Chenfeng, cold and piercing said.

When finished, the snow drifted into the body and there was a scream of smoldering gas, which filled the entire snow and ice space, and the whole space shook and trembled, giving Ye Chenfeng great pressure.

"咻..."

A naked man with a naked eye cut through the sky, tearing the space and slamming Ye Chenfeng at a very fast speed.

"Sword of the Way, Attack!"

The snow is so fast that the sword is too fast, so that Ye Chenfeng has no innocent reaction, and can only resist the instinct of the sword.

"Hey!"

The pattern of the ten swords and the swords of the snow drifting together collided together. In an instant, the swords of the ten swords were condensed, and the swordsmanship was smashed. The morning breeze directly penetrated his body and splashed a lot of blood.

"The kendo is a heavy day."

"I didn't expect to use your six-level mythical beasts to realize the martial arts. It seems that you are also a very talented person, but it is a pity that your strength is too weak. You can't rely on Kendo alone. Change your destiny."

Speaking, the snow drifted and continued to shoot, all the way across the heavens and the earth, the swordsman who tore the void was stunned and stunned, with a dust-free power, slammed into Ye Chenfeng.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng’s defense was broken, and his body was stunned by swords and smashed into thousands of pieces...