Eight Desolate Sword God

"The blood of the dragon, all burning!"

Ye Chenfeng burst into a burst, the blood of the whole body is completely burned, and the powerful blood of the blood is boiling in his body, which greatly enhances the power of the form of the beast, and the blood dragon that covers his whole body is also more sturdy. Map out the path of blood.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Chenfeng’s physical strength reached seven million jin, and the powerful physical force directly blew the diffuse thunder in the air, making them unable to get close.

"Hey!"

Strength is raised to the limit, Jinpeng's wings are swiftly fanning, and the layers of wind and waves are rolled up. Ye Chenfeng holds the soldiers of the king and directly rushes to the space channel.

"Hey!"

When Ye Chenfeng was approaching rapidly, the sound of the sound of the road suddenly sounded. The five-style heavenly move hidden in the space was like a meteor. It tore the space and surpassed the speed of several times the speed of light. Morning wind.

There was a five-style attack that was enough to kill the sixth-level king of the beastmaster. Ye Chenfeng’s deep scorpion had no fear.

The power of the brain is radiated out under the control of his mind, sensing the attack trajectory and changes of the five-style heavenly move.

"Well, this five-style heavenly move has a mystery."

Under the induction of the brain, Ye Chenfeng discovered that the connection between the five-style Tiandao moves is very subtle, and the Taoism complements each other, invisibly increasing the attack power and bringing a deadly threat to himself.

"No, you must break the connection between the five-style Tiandao moves, otherwise I will most likely be killed by them."

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng, whose strength has reached its limit, has decisively erupted all the details and exerted the most powerful skills he has ever mastered.

"The ruling of seven swords, eclipse!"

The endless energy melted into the soldiers of the king. Ye Chenfeng smashed out a sword, and a reddish-like light sword like a scorching sun rises, carrying an unbreakable sword, like a sea of ​​clouds, tearing the world, tearing The space in front of him was squatting on the heavenly move of the five styles.

"Rumble!"

A huge burst of blasting sounds.

The power of destruction is filled with the eclipse of the violent sun, which directly smashes the connection between the five-style heavenly moves, and the fierce rebellion with the five-style heavenly move. The powerful force makes the whole void distort. It’s up.

One of the heavenly moves was attacked by the sword of the eclipse, and there was a road crack.

"Hey!"

Yechen weathered to make a streamer, armed with the soldiers of the king, ventured into the five-style heavenly move of the outbreaking astonishing attack, fully attacked the rupture of the heavenly move, and constantly created opportunities for the brain to deduct the Tao.

"Booming..."

Improve the power of offense and defense to the limit, and Ye Chenfeng constantly fights against the heavens and moves, collides and fights.

Slowly, the space around Ye Chenfeng's body was torn and shattered by a powerful anti-shock force, forming a dense ripple of water, and the whole space seemed to break at any time.

And Ye Chenfeng and the five-style Tiandao move, the huge movements, like a giant clock between the heavens and the earth, the violent vibration in the space, the terrible sound makes people feel worshipped.

Ye Chenfeng and the five-style Tiandao move in a very short time to fight for hundreds of rounds, paying for multiple injuries in the body, the price of large damage to the blood dragon scales, finally crushed the broken heavenly move.

The moment of the heavenly move, the fast-moving brains capture the meaning of it, and deepen the understanding of the heavenly move.

"Water of Heaven, the meaning of life, recovery."

Ye Chenfeng quickly took a sip of the water of the heavens, restored the soul of consumption, and controlled the meaning of life to restore serious injuries, and continued to fight fiercely with the four heavens.

At this time, there was not much time left for a fragrant incense, and Ye Chenfeng, who was in a fierce battle, could not help but reveal a hint of anxiety.

"Four hundred years of life, burning!"

Ye Chenfeng has a heart-to-heart, casts a life-souling technique, burns for four hundred years of life, and a powerful force of life erupts in his body, which has improved his first-level realm and greatly enhanced his strength. Let him have the strength to defeat the sixth-level Beastmaster in a short time.

The reason why Ye Chenfeng did not hesitate to pay the last card was because he had a feeling that the nine-style heavenly move in the ninety-nine days of the thunder is very likely to be related to the test of Gong Ling.

Other than this nine-style heavenly move, it will not be the same as a move. It contains morality, attack trajectory, and the attack strength is exactly the same.

"Fei Xian Yi Jian!"

"Killing four!"

"Yanlong is dead!"

"The ruling of seven swords!"

The strength has skyrocketed, and Ye Chenfeng has seized a limited amount of time to continuously display powerful Tianji, Taoism, and blasting four-style heavenly moves.

At his expense, fierce attack, another heavenly move was broken.

Two heavenly roads were broken, and Ye Chenfeng’s pressure plummeted. He ignored the physical injury and continued to storm the remaining three heavenly moves.

Finally, when a musk time is about to run out, the blood dragon is almost completely broken, and the body is pierced in many places. Ye Chenfeng, who relies on the hard support of the mind, has broken the remaining three heavenly moves.

The five-style Tiandao moves are all broken, and the gods have successfully promoted the prototype of the heavenly move, deepening the understanding of the heavens.

"Hey!"

Ye Chenfeng resisted serious injuries, and Jinpeng’s wing was fierce. The whole body became a streamer, broke into the space channel, disappeared into the Thunder space, and came to a temple with a lot of ancient lines and a simple atmosphere. .

The ancient palace spirit that he saw at the beginning was floating in the temple, looking at him with gaze.

"I really didn't look at the wrong person, you are really outstanding."

"Okay, take a good rest, wait for their assessment to end, I will assess your assessment, and then make a final assessment based on the assessment score." The ancient palace spirit said with a strong voice.

"is a senior."

Ye Chenfeng nodded, sitting cross-legged on the cold ground, controlling the lines of the ten-way life, and quickly recovering serious injuries.

At the same time, the Jiuyin Jiuji and Tiangu arrays over Tiangu City are still fiercely repelled. One strand of energy is like a thousand horses and horses sweeping the sky, and the whole sky is covered with cracks.

"The elders of the nine elders, the nine bases of the nine yin and nine poles have been damaged, and it is estimated that it will not last long."

The worrying ice Qingchuan came to the old man in black and told him about the situation of Jiuyin and Jiuji.

"This ancient city is not a relic of the ancients, and the large array is really powerful, but this still cannot change the fate of their being killed."

The old man in black standing at the foot of Tiangu Mountain looked up and looked at the faintly stunned squad, and the nine yin and nine pole arrays that appeared in the cracks of the road, took out the communication beads, and issued orders.

Only killing Xuetianchi and others can ensure the safety of the Ice Cangshan in the Tiangu Palace.

After more than half an hour, the nine feet of the Tiangu Mountain are like blood dragons, and they rushed into the sky. There were tens of thousands of civilians tied to the Western Devils masters in the vicinity of the Chongtian blood column.

Following, these unrestrained, fearful and mourning civilians were ruthlessly killed by the ferocious Western Mozong masters, and they were put into the blood-colored column, which turned into a lot of blood and melted into the nine-nine nine-polar array.

When the nine yin and nine pole arrays were integrated into the blood of tens of thousands of innocent civilians, the rift that was broken by the ancient squadron was instantly repaired.

The horrible power of the nine yin is like the mad thunder of the sky, slamming the ancient array, suppressing it, and driving the entire ancient city to shake the mountain.

Once the ancient array was smashed by the nine yin and nine poles, Xue Tianchi and others will be in danger and will be ruined by the strength of the nine yin and nine poles.

As the pressure of the ancient array is getting bigger and bigger, the ancient city is shaking more and more, and the snow-capped pool and other people who have been attacked without fruit have smelled the death.