Eight Desolate Sword God

"莽月轩, do you know them both? Can they be the people who float on the mountain?"

The virtual stepping in the air, carrying his hands, revealing the arrogant color of the magic wind cloud glanced at the owner of the Snake Valley, cold and cold questioning.

"I don't know, they don't seem to be people who are floating in the mountains."

The body is tall and tall, wearing a dark green robes, and the eyes of the faint green light flashing in the eyes of Yu Yuexuan looked at the strange face of Ye Chenfeng, shook his head and said.

"No?" The magic breeze brows slightly: "It seems that they may be easy to accommodate."

The ethereal fairyland is the first forbidden place in the floating mountain. The outsiders cannot enter the inside, so the magic wind cloud firmly believes that they are absolutely related to the floating mountain, otherwise they will never enter the place without knowing it.

"Jian Chen brother, let's go!"

When talking, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen suddenly accelerated and continued to escape to the depths of this valley.

"Why, you still want to escape."

The magic wind screamed coldly, and the whole body turned into a shadow, intercepting the two of them at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The moment when Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen were intercepted by the Magic Cloud, they had a decisive decisive withdrawal and flew to Yu Yuexuan and others.

"Looking for death!"

莽月轩 and others saw Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen rushing, decisively exerting powerful techniques to kill them, and wanted to reinvent the two and force them to secretly.

"Suzaku Ding!"

"White Snake Print!"

At the crucial time, Ye Chenfeng sacrificed the fake Taobao and Tianbao, and they hit the road skills they launched.

"Rumble!"

A powerful force collided, and in the midair, it whipped up a deafening blasting sound, instantly shattering the surrounding rocks, and a large amount of powder fluttered in the wind.

"The Wrath of God!"

Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen attacked extremely fast, controlling Suzaku Ding, and the white snake seal resisted the moment of attack. The two of them launched a wide-scale destruction attack.

Ancient polar thunder, black scorpion fire, ancient polar water quickly merged together, like a devastating meteor, flying to everyone.

"Boom!"

The wrath of God's wrath exploded in the void, and the three colors of destruction destroyed the tide like a tide, and the violent explosion caused the world to shake, the space was distorted, and the storm of destruction was filled.

"Hurricane Breaks!"

Sword dust is also shot at the same time. The thirty-swords of the sword are turned into a large number of wind-swords, and the storm of destruction caused by the wrath of the wrath of the gods, attacking the panic, and defending the West Mozong Major players.

"Ah, ah..."

The wrath of God and the hurricane broke into the sky, and the attacking power of the attack was terrible. In an instant, more than six superstars who could not escape could be killed, and nearly ten people were seriously injured.

The high-handed, seriously injured, the two strengths are not very strong, the masters of the formation standing at the front of the crowd are impressively listed.

"Oh, I have to peel you off."

Looking at the casualties in front of him, the scenes of the two masters of flesh and blood were blurred on the ground, and the magic wind and two half-steps of the Emperor of the Emperor blew up the lungs and made an uncontrollable roar.

The two masters of the formation were injured, and they had a great influence on them. Without them to crack the ban in the ethereal fairyland, it was too difficult for them to get the big chance inside.

"Wanhua Black Lotus!"

The wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the wrath of the sorrow of the sorrow of the sorrow of the sorrow of the sorrow of the sorrow of the sorrow .

"Suzaku Ding, White Snake Seal, Resist!"

Wanhua Black Lotus flew, Ye Chenfeng continued to control the two great treasures to resist, with the powerful attack power of Zhuque Ding and White Snake, resisting the destruction attack of Wanhua Black Lotus.

"White Snake Seal, how can the white snake print on the ice flow be in your hand."

Looking at the top of the sword dust, hovering a white snake, depicting a large number of ancient lines of the road, the magic wind cloud immediately recognized, this is the ice palace of the palace of the ice palace, the face becomes more gloomy, Asked cold and cold.

"I am unfortunate to tell you that they have been killed by us, and this white snake print has naturally become our spoils." Ye Chenfeng deliberately stimulated the magic wind and other people, frankly said.

"What, iced, are they dead?"

Under the news of the death of the ice and other people, the face of the snake valley masters such as Hao Yuexuan became extremely ugly, and they had a thought in their minds, and they would not follow the footsteps of the people.

"After all, they will be handed over to me to deal with them."

The magic wind cloud did not expect the ice palace to be completely destroyed. The heart ignited the raging anger, and ordered everyone to retreat, so as not to be able to fight for a while, Ye Chenfeng and the two of them just showed the two destruction attacks, increasing casualties. .

"You really shouldn’t irritate me, it’s not good for you."

There is a terrible murderous murderousness in the magical clouds, like two mountains oppressing Ye Chenfeng.

The impact of his release, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt suffocation and breathing became difficult.

"Eight million pounds, burst!"

With the momentum of the magical cloud released more and more intense, Ye Chenfeng inspired the three beads in the acupoints, bursting out the strongest force.

"Broken!"

Ye Chenfeng stepped forward step by step, and the powerful physical force broke out instantly, and one foot broke the momentum of the magic wind.

The next moment, the five killing apertures appear behind Ye Chenfeng, the pattern of the sword, the pattern of the thunder, the pattern of the fire is melted into the soldiers of the king, inspiring the strongest attack power of the soldiers of the king.

"The ruling of seven swords, eclipse."

Breaking the momentum of the magical cloud, Ye Chenfeng decisively made a difficult, a red sun emerged from his body, instantly turned into a sword of eclipse, carrying the swords of nothing, like the sea Rolling the world, tearing the space, smashing into the magic wind.

"Scorpio Sword!"

The moment when Ye Chenfeng casts a big killing, Jian Chen combines the pattern of the sword and the pattern of the wind, and draws out the sacred swordsmanship in the Tiangu Palace. He turned to the magic wind.

"Death Black Wheel!"

After being attacked by Ye Chenfeng, there were dozens of black wheels in the body of the magic wind. The high-speed maneuvers flew past the invaders, the intensive eclipse and the Scorpio sword.

"Suzaku Ding, White Snake Seal, Repression!"

When the three powerful tactics were fiercely opposed, Zhuque Ding and the White Snakes continued to grow bigger, and from the sky, they suppressed the magical clouds and dispersed his attacks.

"Hey!"

Zhu Deding, the white snake seals the town, the devil's magical wind cloud instantly printed the eight palms, respectively printed on the Zhuque Ding and the white snake print, a powerful attack shocked two major treasures constantly humming, Never fall.

"Strong, the imperial powerhouse is terrible!"

Ye Chenfeng saw the magic wind cloud with more than one enemy and two, and realized his terrible.

He can't imagine how powerful the magic wind will be in its heyday.

"Chaos of Chaos!"

The magical cloud broke out with a powerful attack, and against the attack of Ye Chenfeng, the chaotic beast once again issued a terrible whistle, bombarding the body of the magical cloud, and wanted to attack him.

"Hey!"

With the whistling of the beast of the beast, the magical wind smashed, and the terrible sound wave hit the same.

Suddenly, the entire space is filled with powerful sound waves, shaking the world, stimulating the leaves of the morning wind and the sword dust eardrums, blood rolling, a blood almost sprayed out.

"Don't play with you, the battle can be over."

After breaking the attack of Ye Chenfeng and others, the magic wind cloud sacrificed the blood of Tianbao, ordered the **** attack to Ye Chenfeng, and wanted to kill them both in one fell swoop.