Eight Desolate Sword God

"I finally broke through to the realm of the first-order Eudemons."

Feeling the white spirit of the whole body turned into a blue soul, the intensity increased by more than three times, and the physical strength increased by more than 500 kilograms. Ye Chenfeng showed a smile.

It can be said that the breakthrough to the realm of the illusionist, Ye Chenfeng is truly a step into the anti-day practice, can cultivate and prosper, and shocked the soul of all directions.

And because of his breakthrough, it is the result of the overflow of the soul, so he does not need to consolidate his own realm, the soul of the body tends to be stable.

Boundary breakthrough, Ye Chenfeng came to the front of Ji Tingxue who was afraid of the fog and unconscious.

Although Ye Chenfeng did not like Ji Duan Xue, he had to admit that Ji Tixue was really beautiful, especially her five senses were flawless.

But there is no distracting thought in his mind. He found the antidote from the burly man and gently opened the small mouth of Ji Xuexue and fed it into his mouth.

After about five minutes, Ji Dianxue slowly recovered consciousness, woke up in a coma, and then she recalled the scene before the coma, her face showing horror.

But when she saw that she was sitting close to me and quietly adjusting her own Ye Chenfeng, her nervous emotions swept away, and her heart was touched.

She knew that Ye Chenfeng saved her once again and owed him twice.

When she wanted to give her thanks, she found that the burly man, who was in the pool of blood, was motionless and the expression on his face instantly solidified.

"You are awake."

Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes and glanced at Ji Dingxue, a dignified expression, and said slowly.

"You, you killed him."

Ji Tingxue didn’t think that Ye Chenfeng’s courage was so big, even the old people of Tianhuo Wufu dared to kill.

"Well, if I don't kill him, he will kill us." Ye Chenfeng nodded, without a trace of affection.

"Ye Chenfeng, we can report his actions to Tianwuwufu. With this memory stone, Tianhuo Wufu will certainly preside over justice for us." Ji Tixue felt the seriousness of the situation, excited Said: "But now he is dead, we are finished, Tianhuo Wufu will never let us go."

"I hate trouble."

"And you don't say, I don't say, who knows that he is dead in my hand, when I will throw his body into the beasts, causing illusions, I think Tianhuowu will even trace it down, nor Will doubt us."

Ye Chenfeng said calmly and calmly, looking at Ji Dianxue with a burning gaze.

"But..."

"Nothing." Ye Chenfeng interrupted her words and said: "Ji Tingxue, the consequences of this matter, you and I are very clear, so you have two ways to go now, or choose to give up, withdraw from the skyfire Wufu assesses Mingzhe to protect himself, or give me the memory stone in your hand, and hide it with me."

"But, can this be concealed?" Ji Dixue said, "There is, Wen Feihong knows what happened here, I am afraid he will inform."

"Wen Feihong, he is just here too!" Ye Chenfeng's brow slightly wrinkled, his face revealing a dignified color.

"Well, he just stayed with me, but because of fear, he abandoned me and fled alone." Ji dumped a nod and said.

Although Ji Dianxue doesn't like Ye Chenfeng from her heart, she has to admit that Ye Chenfeng is much stronger than Wenfei Hong, at least he will not give up and run away alone.

"Wen Feihong's business, I have to find a way, you only need to remember, once things are exposed, Liu Elders ask them, you don't know what you pretend to do." Ye Chenfeng said seriously.

"That, then okay."

Ji Tingxue also did not want to give up the opportunity to become a disciple of Tianhuo Wufu. He bit his wet lips and decided to gamble once and gave the memory stone to Ye Chenfeng.

"Okay, I am leaving, you should be careful."

When finished, Ye Chenfeng did not drag the water, took the body of the burly man and quickly left.

Ye Chenfeng spent more than an hour. He was lucky enough to find a group of jackals in the Ziyun Mountains. He threw the body of the burly man inside and quickly left.

"Wen Feihong, this person is a big trouble."

Resolved the corpse of the burly man, Ye Chenfeng did not have a relaxed color on his face. Wen Feihong was like a thorn, stabbed in his heart, which made him worry.

"Well, somebody!"

When Ye Chenfeng thought about how to solve Wen Feihong's trouble, a slight leaf rubbing sound passed into his ear.

He looked up slightly and found a young man in a black robes, a tall man with a long gun, standing on a fragile branch and staring at himself.

"Tianhuo Wufu disciple is really not simple."

Although the strength of the black-eyed men's second-class Eudemons did not bring pressure to Ye Chenfeng, but he was as light as the hair, but let Ye Chenfeng could not help but look at him.

"Kid, you are unfortunate, met me." The black man showed a cold smile and said: "But you have to touch my baby, I can consider putting you."

"If I don't have treasures, I want to go over?" Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"Look at see if you have this ability."

Said, the black man's toes gently flicked, the whole body jumped into the air, holding a nine-foot-nine-long threaded long gun stabbed Ye Chenfeng.

The black man’s thunder was stabbed, and Ye Chenfeng not only did not evade, but rushed over to him.

When the black man’s hand was about to stab the mid-early chest, his right hand suddenly shot and patted the sharp gunpoint.

"Looking for death."

The black man did not expect Ye Chenfeng to resist his rifle with his palm, revealing a ferocious smile.

But the next moment, the expression on his face solidified.

Because he discovered that the power of Ye Chenfeng’s palms not only dispelled his own shots, but also a force beyond his control, passed through the gunpoint and passed into his arm, shaking him. I couldn’t hold a long shot.

When he was horrified by the horrible physical strength of Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng slammed his fist very fast, forcing him to combine the power of the soul beast and defend himself.

"Failed!"

Ye Chenfeng burst into a bang, and the strength of more than 10,000 pounds broke out in his fist. The powerful force directly smashed the black man's soul defense, hit his chest, and punched him with a punch.

"Hey!"

The black man spurted a blood out of his head and cut off the ancient wood that was more than ten meters behind him. He fell heavily on the ground and could not climb for a long time.

"If you don't want to be jealous, give me the baby on your body, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Ye Chenfeng looked at him at a high altitude, threatening cold.

"You..."

When I heard the object I wanted to rob, I robbed myself, the shameful black man, squirting another blood, and directly fainted.