Eight Desolate Sword God

"Morning wind, we cooperate with Magic Wind, the risk is not too big."

Just with the magic wind cloud, Jian Chen led his terrible strength, Jian Chen has no doubt, once the magic wind strength is not suppressed by mystery, or changed into a beast soul form, it is absolutely easy to kill yourself and Ye Chen wind.

"The risks and opportunities coexist. If we don't work with them, the strength of the magic cloud is enough to sweep us and endanger our lives."

"And we choose to work with them, not only can resolve the dangers at this stage, but also use their power to crack the prohibitions and potential dangers in the ethereal fairyland. When you are inside, you still have many opportunities to get rid of their control. "Ye Chenfeng said."

"Since you think about the plan, we will gamble." Jian Chen took a deep breath and responded.

"Sovereign, do you really believe them?"

When Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen communicated, the Western Mozong Grand Elders and Thousands of Miles also gave a voice to the magic wind.

"I don't believe it. But the two of them can enter this place without knowing it. They know that they know this very well and are familiar with the agency ban here. We should cooperate with them and should save a lot of trouble."

"As for their careful thinking, not enough to worry about, with our strength, if we can no longer control them, we are not worthy of the Tianyu opportunity here."

"Thousands of miles, when you go deep into the fairyland, you are responsible for staring at the fourth level of the king of the beast king. Once you find out that he has any misconduct, immediately kill him. The rest of the person I am going to stare." Fengyun voiced.

"Okay, that kid is handed over to me!"

The magic has nodded, and the deep eyes locked the cold and proud sword dust.

"Okay, don't delay the time, let's move on."

The magic wind killed two masters of the serious injury, and went to the front of Ye Chenfeng, without a trace of affection.

"Hmm"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, and together with Jian Chen, condensed the soul wing, and flew with the magic wind and other people to the end of the mysterious valley.

"Good fragrance, something so fragrant."

Ye Chenfeng and his party quickly traveled for more than half an hour. Suddenly, a sultry aroma slowly floated into the nose of Ye Chenfeng and others, and they were refreshed.

"What is that spirit!"

Along the strong aroma, a red plant that is more than one meter tall and looks very fascinating appears in front of everyone, and in the center of this red plant, there is a whole body blood red, which makes people only look At first glance, it is a mouth-watering, splendid spirit.

"Good spirituality, is this the Tianyu Lingguo."

Looking at the red fruit in front of you, everyone’s eyes were completely attracted to the past. One of them was wearing a dark blue robes and his body was tall and straight. The West Mozong master of the fourth level against the Beastmasters was quickly approaching and wanted to take off. This spiritual fruit.

"Wait! Don't touch that blood."

When looking at the blue man's move, the devil's heart had an ominous premonition, and suddenly shouted.

But it’s too late, the blood-colored plants that seem to be without threats suddenly become difficult, sharp branches like swords, and the roots of the whip, such as the whip, must directly break the body defense of the blue man and penetrate his body. Crazy to devour the blood in his body.

Only three breaths, the blue man who was just alive was sucked up by the blood-colored plants, and the whole person became a human being, killing him on the spot.

The weird scene made everyone in the room feel the back of the spine cool, and the eyes of the **** plants became alert and upset.

"Tell me, what plant is this!"

Looking at the scene of his life, the face of the magical wind is gloomy, looking at Ye Chenfeng, an angry question.

"I don't know." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and looked at the plant that swallowed human blood.

"Yes? You really don't know?" Mo Fengyun asked with a look of doubt.

"The demon lord, the cooperation between us does not include protecting your subordinates, so their life and death have nothing to do with me." Ye Chenfeng greeted the evil eyes of the magic wind, and said unceremoniously.

When finished, Ye Chenfeng ignored the angry eyes of the magic wind, and the lightning flashed under his feet, suddenly approaching the **** plants.

"Sword of the road, strangled."

Awaiting the attack of blood-colored plants, the ancient polar thunder, the black scorpion fire, the ancient polar water bombarded it underneath it, and it hardened and shattered its roots.

The next moment, the lines of the 20 swords flew out, forming a sword-shaped vortex, smashing the branches of the blood-colored plants as hard as iron, and smoothly picking up the blood-colored fruits.

"Crossing the bleeding fruit."

The magic wind cloud did not think that when talking, Ye Chenfeng actually took the lead in killing the **** plants suspected to come from Tianyu, took off the precious **** fruits, and projected the infiltrating light in the eyes, glaring at the leaves. The morning breeze, loudly ordered.

"The demon lord, are you not very good at remembering, just we have not agreed, the opportunity in the ethereal fairyland depends on the ability? Do you want to break the promise to force it?" Ye Chenfeng is angry with the magic wind Eyes, cold and cold questioning.

"You..."

When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s public questioning, the magic wind blew up the lungs. As the first person in the Western Continent, the lord of the Western Devils, he had suffered such a sigh of anger and was slammed in public.

But when you see the **** plants, the more you feel the ethereal wonderland is dangerous, there is probably a ban on killing yourself. Again, he has to hold back the anger and killing in his heart, not in public and Ye Chen. The wind tore the face.

"Okay, this **** fruit is yours." The Western Demon Lord said coldly.

"This ethereal fairyland is dangerous everywhere. I advise those who are not good or have a good brain to keep going deeper with us, otherwise it will be his graveyard."

Looking like a gloomy face, pressing the magical anger of the heart, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile, and he was unceremonious.

"Go ahead, let's move on!"

The magic wind cloud has returned to normal, and the cold is urging.

Ye Chenfeng and his group of people are like long snakes. They continue to march in the narrow valley. They have not encountered any long time. They have encountered some mysterious plants that have never appeared in the land of fighting, and have terrible attacks and are very weird.

With the last experience, the magic wind, the magic thousand miles and the dark night landlord, wearing a black martial arts suit, the body is graceful, revealing the peach-like mature charm, the charming and touching ancient jade together, will be a dangerous The mysterious plants were killed and their spirits were condensed for tens of thousands of years.

After about five hours, Ye Chenfeng, who was killed all the way, came to the end of the valley and was blocked by a layer of lightning.

"Do you have a way to break this thunderbolt ban?"

The magical winds are not deep in the tactics of the Fa, and the two masters of the tactics have been hit hard by Ye Chenfeng. He can only pin his hopes on Ye Chenfeng.

"I try!"

Ye Chenfeng looked nodded grimly, went to the thunder and banned the front, closed his eyes, and controlled the power of the brain to radiate out and rush into the thunderbolt prohibition.

When Ye Chenfeng used the power of the brain to crack the ban, Jian Chen silently walked behind him, guarding him, guarding against the sneak attack of the magic wind and other people.

The time passed by one minute and one second. About half an hour later, Ye Chenfeng slammed open the closed eyes, and the speed of the brain flow reached its peak, breaking the thunderbolt prohibition.

"This is broken!"

Two well-injured masters of the tactics widened their eyes and couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng broke the thunder ban that was suspected to be inherited from Tianyu so quickly.

Even the magic wind cloud showed a hint of surprise, and the look of Ye Chenfeng’s eyes changed subtly.

"Let's go!"

The thunderbolt ban was broken, and Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen did not hesitate. First, they passed through the ban and entered a dead space that was so dead and depressed.