Eight Desolate Sword God

The sun is burning, there is no cloud in the sky, and the whole battlefield is quiet and somewhat depressed.

After several hours of deduction, like a sculpture, Ye Chenfeng, who is motionless, has successfully realized the pattern of the six swords that have been engraved in the mind of the gods, and the pattern of the twenty-three swords that was previously comprehended, only one sword The pattern of the road can refine the meaning of the sword to the triple heaven realm, greatly improving the attack power.

At this time, the afternoon rematch is nearing the end. Under the reminder of the water, Ye Chenfeng suddenly woke up in the epiphany.

"Come to me!"

Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, and the sharp edge of the scorpion in the deep scorpion made the water secluded with a feeling of heart, as if staring at the most powerful snake in the world, the hairs were straight up.

"Ming Wei brothers come on, you must win."

Red Lin, wearing a long red dress, clenched her fists and looked at Ye Chenfeng, who stood up slowly and calmly, cheering him up.

"Hmm..."

Ye Chenfeng nodded and jumped out of the stands. He flew to the Wudoutai, holding a heavy hammer weighing 100,000 jins, waiting quietly for his opponent, Mou Liuqing.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s stage, wearing a dark red martial arts uniform, like a poisonous rose, the magic willow green tip of the toes gently, in the midair to create a dazzling afterimage, scratching the sky, very Stunning appearance in the Wudoutai, appeared opposite the Ye Chenfeng.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng quietly, feeling the natural flavor of his natural, the beautiful scorpion of the magic willow can not help but reveal a dignified color.

She has a feeling that Ye Chenfeng is stronger than she imagined, giving herself an impeccable feeling.

But as the top genius of the West Mozong, she also has a strong card, she believes that with his own card, enough to defeat the Ye Chenfeng.

As the game supervised, the game started.

"Hey!"

Two shrill sounds broke, and Ye Chenfeng and Mo Liuqing moved at the same time, launching a fierce attack on each other.

Looking at the two people colliding together, Ye Chenfeng’s scorpion shot 30 illusion lines, penetrated into the eyes of the magical willow, and wanted to confuse her consciousness and take the lead.

"Hey!"

Thirty imaginary lines penetrated, and the huge green gem on the neck of Mou Liuqing suddenly reflected a virtual light, poured into her mind, forming a protective layer, hard-boiled Resist the attack of the magical pattern.

"Well, soul defense is different."

Ye Chenfeng brows a glimpse, did not expect that Mo Liuqing actually has an extremely rare soul defense.

"Biyun silk, entangled."

The green gemstone resists the moment of the attack of the magical pattern, and the two greenish greens flow a lot of ancient lines, and the cloud silk that reaches the level of the lower-grade celestial body flies out of the body of the magical willow, and the snake snakes around the leaf morning wind. body.

"It's over, you are defeated."

Successfully wrapped around Ye Chenfeng, the delicate face of Mou Liuqing showed a cold smile. A large, unique, colorful snake emerged from her body, increasing her own soul.

"Blood Seal!"

The magical buds burst into tears, and their hands twisted quickly, condensing into a powerful **** magic seal, launching a fatal blow to Ye Chenfeng, trying to beat him and killing him.

"Not good, Mingwei is dangerous."

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was entangled by Biyun Silk, the water was so faint that his face changed a lot and suddenly stood up in his seat.

And the master of the magic Liu Qing, the fertile Western elders elders showed a faint smile, no longer worried.

"It’s too early to say that it’s too late.”

When everyone thought that Ye Chenfeng would end in defeat, the power of the four great spirits in Ye Chenfeng’s body broke out, and the physical strength instantly reached 10 million jin, which was filled in his body.

"Broken!"

The leaves of the morning storm screamed, and the volcanic energy erupted out of his body, pouring into the bottom of the celestial body, and the violent boiling force of the tens of thousands of pounds would tear the crease of his body. It is.

Next, Ye Chenfeng quickly slammed a punch, and nearly slammed the **** demon print on the magical willow, and relied on absolute power to resist the killing that she launched.

"This, what is this power, is he a humanoid monster?"

The magic willows have big eyes, and some can't believe that Ye Chenfeng relies on absolute strength, and has tore the next product, the celestial silk, resisting himself and killing.

And the black stone on the stands feels the physical power of Ye Chenfeng’s instant explosion, and the eyes immediately burned with arrogance, and I can’t wait to fight with him immediately.

"The demon lord, who is the white disciple?"

The three elders of the month also showed a bit of interest in Ye Chenfeng, who had an amazing physical strength. He turned to ask the magical winds around his brows.

"His name is Xu Mingwei, a disciple of the Six Powers Xuan Ming."

Because Ye Chenfeng once gave the magic wind a familiar feeling. After watching his game, the magic wind immediately sent people to investigate him and know his name, but other information, the magic wind cloud did not have an in-depth investigation, it is not clear.

"The six powers can actually cultivate these geniuses. It seems that this child should have another adventure. If he can rush into the top eight, I will be willing to cultivate him." The three elders of Yuejia revealed to Ye Chenfeng. A little interest, has the intention of recruiting him to the moon.

Rely on the absolute strength, broke the magical murderous trick of Ye Liuqing, and Ye Chenfeng immediately launched a tide-like offensive against her, suppressing her offensive and forcing her to retreat.

"Wanhua Black Lotus!"

When I saw the magical willow, I was forced out of the fighting platform by Ye Chenfeng. She bit her teeth and quickly burned the blood of the soul of the beast and the power of the blood, condensing the powerful destructive black lotus, attacking Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng knows the destructive power of Wanhua Heilongjiang, but the magical black lotus that is condensed by the magical willow is less than one-tenth of the magical wind cloud, and it is impossible to pose a threat to Ye Chenfeng.

"Old hammer, broken!"

Ye Chenfeng clasped the old hammer with both hands, and the force of tens of pounds, like the rushing tide, poured into the ancient hammer, and it was bombarded on the black lotus.

"Boom!" A loud bang was shocked.

The ancient hammer filled with thousands of pounds of force detonated the Wanhua black lotus, the endless black light filled out, and was bombarded in the body of Ye Chenfeng and Mo Liuqing.

"Hey!"

The magical green body trembled, a blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and the whole body flew out of the battlefield without control.

The game has not been used to lose the game, which is what Wu Liuqing did not expect.

And Ye Chenfeng was also exploding by Wanhua Heilongjiang. The black light of the annihilation that was released shook back and forth again, and a stream of blood flowed down his mouth.

But this blood is not caused by Ye Chenfeng's injury, but he deliberately forced it out, causing the illusion of injury, to confuse the magic wind and other people, so as not to be seen by them.

"Win, Mingwei really defeated Mo Liuqing."

Looking out of the fighting platform, the wounded is not light, the magic willow green, the water is quiet and others are caught in a deep surprise, even if the last Ye Chenfeng lost to the corpse Luomo, he will also No suspense promotion, broke into the top 16.

"One-third of the dragon's body."

Defeating the magical willow green, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt a powerful dragon gas into the dragon-shaped line on the forehead, but because many dragons in the dragon-shaped pattern were swallowed by the double-headed blood dragon king, causing him In a six-game winning streak, only one-third of the dragon's body is condensed, far less than one-half of the body of the corpse.

"Sovereign, I was not hurt with Devil Liu Qing, I want to go back to healing, and I am going to prepare for tomorrow's game with the corpse." Back to the stands, pretending that the injured Ye Chenfeng whispered.

"Ming Wei, do you want me to help you heal?" asked the water quietly.

"No, I have a way to heal my body for a short time, but when I am healing, no one can bother me, or it may aggravate the injury." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said.

"Well, I let Red Lin send you back."

Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's means and his mysterious master of the beastly kingdom of the beast, if the water is not insistent, let the red **** Ye Chenfeng return to the ancient court in advance.

Returning to the ancient court, Ye Chenfeng immediately entered the house, laid down hundreds of lines of ban, sealed the entire ancient house, and passed through the house, quietly leaving.

Under the powerful soul perception, Ye Chenfeng avoided a lot of troubles and once again came to the mysterious space below the abandoned stone temple, and controlled the brain to continue to penetrate the sword.