Eight Desolate Sword God

"Drink..."

Along with Ye Chenfeng’s violent screaming, his whole man’s warfare has risen to the apex, the muscles of the whole body are screaming, and the horrible physical strength is centered on his body and spreads around.

Feeling the warfare and power emerging from Ye Chenfeng’s body, Shen Tu’s **** face has finally changed.

Because even him, he can't release such terrible power. He knows that he is a little bit of morning wind.

"唰..."

Improve my strength to the peak, and Ye Chenfeng’s flash of light flashes at a very different angle, evading the shadowless stick of the blood-sucking, and appearing in front of the shocked Shen Tuye.

"Covering the Moon."

Touching the killing intention in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes, Shen Tuye’s heart trembled, and the rolling souls poured into the long knife with threaded threads in his hands. He was able to use his soul skills in the near future and wanted to push Ye Chenfeng back. .

"Point Star!"

The long green knife that beats the green spirit is falling, and Ye Chenfeng does not dodge, and the index finger that overflows with the soul is welcoming.

The point of a star-studded star is on the cover of the Shentuo, and the slashing of the air is broken.

"Hey!"

Shen’s chest was hit by a star, Yu Wei, and immediately left a **** **, blood splashing.

This blow, Ye Chenfeng had the opportunity to kill Shen Tuye, but he did not know **** the blood of the Shen Tu, but in desperation, he could only hurt Shen Tuye.

"Wind wings!"

The moment when Ye Chenfeng injured Shen Tuye, the soul technique of Shang Guanpeng's exhibition fell down and slammed into his back.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng is going to be hit by two powerful axe, he flashed a virtual mans under his feet again, and his body slipped like a living fish, evading the soul skills of Shang Guanpeng.

"The power of 10,000 pounds."

The moment when Ye Chenfeng evaded, his whole body's strength, such as the violent tide, poured into his fist and punched Shangguanpeng's chest.

The fist wind whistling, such as the wind blowing in the general, let Shangguan Peng chest.

The fist has not arrived, the gas has hurt people, and the terrible boxing force has made Shangguanpeng’s face change, and he quickly put a heavy axe across his chest to resist the attack of Ye Chenfeng.

"Hey!"

Ye Chenfeng squeezed the force to the extreme fist and squatted on the axe face of Shangguanpeng on the chest. The powerful force shook the arm of Shangguanpeng and slammed it on his chest.

He only felt a boring chest and a sweet throat. He was shot by this terrible anti-seismic force and fell more than ten meters away. His injuries were not light.

"Sounds."

Shen Tu blood did not expect, blink of an eye, Ye Chenfeng hit Shangguan Peng and Shen Tuye, his face became very ugly, **** shadow appeared behind him, a powerful sound wave erupted in his mouth, The bombardment turned to Ye Chenfeng.

"嗡..."

After being attacked by vocalization, Ye Chenfeng only felt the soul tremble, the blood of the whole body rolled up, the body's meridians were damaged, and the reaction showed a slight delay.

"No Shadows."

Catch this opportunity, the shadowless stick in the hands of Shen Tuxue emerged as a stick figure, shrouded the void, overlapping and slamming to Ye Chenfeng’s head, trying to crush his head.

"Amazing!"

In the critical moment, Ye Chenfeng instinctively responded, and a singularly like a singer flashed in the air, pointing at the overlapping shadowless sticks, offsetting some of the shadowless villain attacks, delaying The attack speed of the stick mans, the thrilling dodge is on the side.

"Hey!"

The ground under the foot of Ye Chenfeng was attacked by a shadowless villain, and immediately cracked a crack several meters deep. The powerful force shook the ground and trembled fiercely.

"Fearing means, how can you tell me that the soul of my fire in the sky is never rumored, and that the soul will be trained to the second realm." Shen Tuxue recognized the fright, pointing to its value, face It became more gloomy and the sound was cold.

After the body was injured, Ye Chenfeng, who consumed a lot of money, did not answer the blood of Shen Tu, and quickly threw a Resurrection Dan into his mouth, while recovering the soul of consumption, leaping to the bushes on the side, wanting to quickly leave here.

"Hang brother, don't let him run, or we will be very troublesome." Shen Tuye, who was not hurt, saw Ye Chenfeng to escape and immediately shouted.

"Reassured, he can't run."

"Eight steps to hurry."

Shen Tu blood exerts speed and soul skills, the whole body suddenly soars, and several steps narrow the distance from Ye Chenfeng.

"Sounds."

Looking closer to the attackable range, the **** illusion once again emerged from his body, the rolling sound waves blew up the layers of air, and the heavy bombardment was on the body of Ye Chenfeng.

Continuously attacked by vocalization, Ye Chenfeng’s meridians were severely damaged, and a stream of blood flowed down his mouth.

"Go to hell."

"No Shadows."

Shen Tu blood infused the whole body into the shadowless stick, once again exerted the strongest soul skill he mastered, and attacked Ye Chenfeng.

"Break the soul."

In a critical moment, Ye Chenfeng, who was prepared in advance, instantly recovered and awake, injecting the soul of the whole body into the right index finger, and pointed out the third type of the horror, which is also the most powerful trick.

One foot long and one long, the high-speed maneuvering of the broken soul refers to the mang, point on the shadowless sky, the hard-boiled will be overlapped with the shocking sticks, and a Yuwei shot to the face of the big change of the blood.

"Hey!"

The soul-breaking finger in the shadow-free stick in the chest, immediately produced a powerful anti-shock force, his arm numb, the tiger's mouth bleeding.

"Break the soul! You actually screamed to the realm of Dacheng, who are you?" Shen Tuxue exclaimed, surprised that the morning breeze actually practised the extremely difficult soul to practice into the realm of Dacheng.

Although the attack of the blood of Shen Tubing has been broken, the strength of the Shen Tu blood has indeed brought him a great threat. Considering it comprehensively, Ye Chenfeng wants to leave this right and wrong as soon as possible, and wait for the Jiuqu Lingdan to further Improve your strength and then slowly find them to settle accounts.

After the decision, Ye Chenfeng flashed and leaped to the bushes.

"Where to go."

Shen Tu blood saw Ye Chenfeng continue to escape, and he threw out the shadowless stick in his hand. It was like a shock, attacking the back of Ye Chenfeng, forcing him to make a dodge.

In Ye Chenfeng's foot movement and phantom, two flashes of mans flashed under his feet. When the strange evasive attack was carried out without a stick, the Shen Tu blood of the eight-step rushed approached him.

The right palm maps the green and green soul, and the soul is attacked by Ye Chenfeng.

"Break the soul!"

Looking closer and closer to the palm of the hand, Ye Chenfeng disregarded the meridian damage, and once again exerted a large consumption, but the power of the amazing soul-breaking finger, one finger broke the soul skill of the application of the blood, Shen Shengsheng will Forced back.

The leap into the lush bushes disappeared after the unwilling eyes of Shen Tubing and others.