Eight Desolate Sword God

"Rumble, bang..."

There was no two steps, and there were thunderfires and double-killing to rob the whirlpool of the clouds. It was like two dragons that were intertwined together, carrying amazing power, and bombarded the soldiers who lifted the king high. One of the morning winds.

"Hey!"

The second resurgence of the second thunder and fire robbery attack, Ye Chenfeng's body trembled, a lot of blood was sprayed out, and his arms holding the king's soldiers were shocked by the dragon scales, **** and fuzzy, a lot of Blood runs uncontrollably.

If Ye Chenfeng does not refine the spirit to the dual realm, but also changes into the form of the beast, the blood dragon has withstood most of the attacks, and sustained the double-killing attack of the thunder, and his body has already collapsed.

"Lifeline, restore!"

"Five million pounds, broken!"

Ye Chenfeng did not pay attention to the arm injury, Shenmen point, the force of the Lingzhu in the Yongquan point broke out, and fully fought the soldiers of the king, intertwined with a powerful cup of swordsmanship, and stormed the fire and double robbery.

After his unremitting attack, the second thunderbolt was finally broken, but his physical injury was further aggravated.

Feeling a physical injury, Ye Chenfeng immediately took out a group of living spirits that had the power to bring back the life, absorbed one-fifth of the energy of the living spirit, instantly restored the body injury, and operated nine transformations, which will be drilled. The force of thunder fire into the body refines into the middle point of the sputum and further condenses the spirit beads.

Under the transformation of the gods into powerful and refining, the power of thunderstorms in Ye Chenfeng was completely integrated into the middle of the cave. He did not hesitate to continue climbing the white ladder and accepted the baptism of the thunderbolt.

When he was under tremendous pressure and continually defeated a thunder and fire, he climbed to the tenth step, and there was no golden light, a light sword covered with ancient lines. Cut through the chaos of the sky, a sword smashed to Ye Chenfeng.

"The sword of the robbery, this day's robbery has evolved into such a vision."

Looking at the sword of the robbery from the sky, Ye Chenfeng decisively broke out a lot of cards, and wanted to display the strongest trick he had now, and smashed the sword of the eclipse to meet.

Suddenly, the vision appeared again, and a thorny black thorn appeared at his feet, like a fast-circling snake, wrapped around his body, interrupting the rhythm of his sword.

"Not good!"

Ye Chenfeng did not think that the ravages of heaven and earth were so strange and decisive.

Twenty-three swords of the road pattern, the ten lines of the thunder rushed out of his body, quickly smashing the black thorns that bound his body.

Chaos Shenmu was also called by his mind, but he did not come out of his head, and hardened the attack of the sword of the robbery.

The Chaos Shenmu is the last resort of Ye Chenfeng, and he is the biggest reliance he dares to challenge the ravages of Heaven.

"The ruling of seven swords, eclipse!"

The pattern of the sword, the pattern of the thunder of the thunder, the moment of tearing the black thorns, the decisive shot of Ye Chenfeng, the fire red sword swelled up, carrying the undefeated Jianwei, squatting On the sword of the robbery.

Two squadrons violently replied with three breaths in midair, and the chaotic sacred eight-color five-color sacred leaves swayed out of endless light, and smashed the sword of the robbery.

The sword of the robbery was broken and immediately turned into a fascinating golden energy. It poured into the body of Ye Chenfeng and was refining into the middle of the cave.

"Call, I don't know how many layers of white ladder."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and watched that each layer was covered by clouds, and the mysterious unknown ladder continued to climb.

"Sword of Heaven, Ice of Light, Millennial Stone..."

Every day, Ye Chenfeng stepped on a white ladder and was baptized by the catastrophe of the heavens. The flesh was repeatedly hit by the powerful tyranny of heaven.

If the average person suffers this heavy blow, it can't support it for a long time, but Ye Chenfeng has the spirit of life and the water of heaven. It has the great perseverance that ordinary people don't have and is fully supported.

And his physical strength and physical strength are constantly increasing during the refining process.

"Huh, 16th floor, I don't know what kind of catastrophe will happen on the 17th floor!"

Ye Chenfeng relied on the power of Chaos Shenmu to break out many cards, paying off his arms, crushing one-third of the dragon scales, and the cost of the flesh and blood blurring, finally crushing the 16-story heavenly stage, a cloth Xuanshan, full of ancient lines.

"The Spirit of Life, Recovery!"

Ye Chenfeng's physical injury can be described as extremely heavy, but with the recovery of the spirit of life, his broken arms and the seriously injured chest recovered at a visible speed.

With less than ten breaths, he returned to the original, took a sip of the water of the heavens, and embarked on the seventeenth floor without fear.

When he set foot on the seventeenth floor, his keen sense of smell smelled a strong sense of danger, and the hair of the whole body stood upright.

"People, humanoid!"

"The catastrophe of Heaven in the seventeenth-level heavens turned into a human form."

Looking in front of you, the densely ridiculous robes of the people, and the strong sputum of Ye Chenfeng also felt the scalp numb.

But he did not retreat, took a deep breath, completely burned the blood of the dragon, enhanced the power of the shape of the beast, and the soldiers holding the king rushed up, and the fierce killing of the hundred-day robbing figure.

"7 million pounds, burst!"

"killing the aperture, increasing the attack!"

Into the sky, the image of Ye Chenfeng smelled a strong death, but in his eyes, he did not reveal a trace of fear, continuously improve his attack power, relying on speed to move in the shadow of the sky. , fierce fight.

Soon, Ye Chenfeng’s body was covered with scars, and the blood dragon scales covering the whole body were severely damaged, but the warfare in Ye Chenfeng’s body became more and more crazy.

In order to increase the lethality, he took out the giant scorpion sword, holding the sword with both hands and killing the blood. In the case of serious injury, he finally killed two people.

Two days of robbing people, they immediately turned into a lot of pure energy, melted into the body of Ye Chenfeng, and he was condensed into the middle of the hole, concentrating the third pearl.

Once the third spirit beads condense, his combat power will be greatly enhanced, greatly increasing his chances of passing the most difficult test of the ancient palace.

"The Spirit of Life, the water of heaven is restored!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and quickly merged the two life-saving cards to restore his physical injuries and display the final cards.

"Life Spirit, Millennium Shouyuan Burning!"

In order to finally pass the test of the seventeen-day robbing figure, Ye Chenfeng burned the millennium Shouyuan at any cost, releasing the power of vast life and maximizing his own strength.

But after burning the millennium Shouyuan, he was full of life and water was enough for him to recover his life for two thousand years. In the future, he must be cautious and cautious.

After the life spring is completely exhausted, he will lose the opportunity to display the biggest card.

"Boom!"

The millennium Shouyuan burning, Ye Chenfeng's own strength has climbed, almost reaching the level of the imperial powerhouse.

"Kill!"

Ye Chenfeng slammed a bang, holding a sword in both hands, and exerting powerful techniques in a row, and fiercely attacking the shadows of the people who besieged him.

"Hey!"

In the strongest state of Ye Chenfeng, at the cost of a storm, a famous person can not withstand the attack, the whole body constantly burst open, turned into a lot of pure energy, melted into the body of Ye Chenfeng .

When Ye Chenfeng paid a serious price and killed more than 30 people, he finally accumulated enough energy to successfully condense the third pearl in the middle of the hole. The pure physical strength skyrocketed. To seven million pounds.

"The ruling of seven swords!"

"Fei Xian Yi Jian!"

"Yanlong is dead!"

The physical strength skyrocketed, and Ye Chenfeng swallowed most of his life and quickly recovered his body. It was like a tiger, and he sneaked into the shadows and continued his crazy attack.

And he fought **** battles, and the amazing attack power that broke out was enough to make people tremble.

Ye Chenfeng madly killed more than one hour, and finally killed all the robbing people, a lot of pure energy filled the void, crazy into his body.

"If I guessed it well, there is still one last layer left in this day, I don't know what the last one will be."

Ye Chenfeng is like an undead war god, looking up at the last stage of the heavenly steps covered by misty clouds, burning unyielding beliefs in his eyes, and determination to win.

The heavens are stronger, and the people will win the day.