Eight Desolate Sword God

"Huh, finally rushed in.`"

Almost consumes the power of the sword and smashes into the black temple. The injury is serious. The morning wind that is covered with blood is a long sigh of relief. He sits on the black stone steps and gasps.

The more serious ‘shadow’ is stumbled on the ground, with a slightly rosy little mouth and a weak gasping.

"The way of life, cure!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and sat on the floor with his knees, controlled the lines of the ten roads, and recovered his injuries. He was ready to completely heal the wounds, adjust the state to the best, and then enter the black temple of crisis.

When Ye Chenfeng was fully healing, ‘Shadow’ also stood up and continued to take two heavenly souls and healed the body seriously.

Time passes by, and Ye Chenfeng and ‘Shadow’ are like two sculptures. They sit on the ground and do not move, and they quickly recover from physical injuries.

About a day or so, Ye Chenfeng completely healed the serious injury, took the red blood-sucking mosquito guardian and did not know how many years of dragon blood flower came out, the whole flower swallowed in the belly, the operation of the soul-burning refining To further enhance the strength.

"Good pure dragon power, this dragon blood flower is definitely born of dragon blood."

When refining the dragon's blood flower, Ye Chenfeng feels that the dragon's power contained in the dragon's blood flower is not weaker than the dragon's blood fruit that was refining and refining, and enhances the soul of the soul while continuously enhancing the blood of the dragon.

And if the fourth-level anti-beastmaster master, take the dragon blood flower bred by the dragon's blood, at least to enhance the strength to the realm of Dacheng, but the atmosphere of Ye Chenfeng is too deep, comparable to the emperor, the double-headed blood dragon king The general soul beast is too much, refining the whole dragon blood flower, and the strength of Ye Chenfeng is only a small increase. `

"Your injury has recovered a few!"

The refining of the dragon blood flower, Ye Chenfeng did not refine other Tiannian Linglian and other heavenly spirits, slowly stood up and looked at the ‘shadow’ of the knee-healing treatment, whispered.

"I basically recovered 80% of the injuries." ‘Shadow’ spit out a sigh of breath and opened his eyes and said.

"I am going to enter this black temple now, do you want to follow it." Ye Chenfeng looked at the "shadow" slightly pale, revealing a beautiful face, and asked.

"Go."

The ‘Shadow’ slowly stood up and walked down to the tens of meters high with Ye Chenfeng, without fear, under the temple door made of special materials.

"Drink!"

With Ye Chenfeng screaming, his arms burst into the power of terror, pushing the door of the multi-million-dollar door, pushing the door open a little, holding the moonstone and the shadow. Go in.

"Sure enough, there is a town stone monument and a black stone sarcophagus in this temple."

When the moonlight reflected the temple, Ye Chenfeng saw a huge stone monument in the center of the temple. The stone monument was pressed against a black coffin with a large number of lines on the surface.

"Jianfeng!"

Looking at the soul of the town, Ye Chenfeng saw the sword front of the Emperor Sword in the top of the stone tablet. If the Emperor Sword merges its sharpest sword, its attack power will be greatly increased. Upgrade to reach the level of the quasi-track. `

There is now the Emperor Tianfeng, Ye Chenfeng did not immediately take out the Emperor Sword, let it blend the sword front, but release the powerful soul force, radiating to the top of the temple, sensing the position of the crystal.

He is ready to wait for the sword to swallow the crystal, further enhance the strength, and then merge the sword front, break the soul of the town, and release the body of the ‘magic’ that the stone monument suppresses.

"Where!"

Release the powerful soul for a while, Ye Chenfeng locked the position of the crystal in the top of the temple, and the sword spirit emptied up to the top of the temple.

"Fei Xian a sword, broken!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't waste time, using the most rude way, and Jian Ling's full attack, wanting to directly tear the ban on the hidden Tianjing, creating opportunities for the sword spirit to swallow.

"Rumble!"

After being attacked by Ye Chenfeng and Jian Ling, the huge temple shivered, and tens of thousands of ancient lines emerged from the top of the temple, blending with Zhongpin Tianjing, forming a devastating repression force. The bombardment turned to Ye Chenfeng and Jian Ling.

With the increasing pressure of repression, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Lingqi continued to attack, smashing the force of repression, and attacking the space ban.

"Ye Chenfeng, I will help you!"

'Shadow' took a deep breath, and the slender legs slammed against the gushing force of the gushing force, appearing beside Ye Chenfeng, holding a thin sword like a flap, interweaving a dense sword shadow , attacking the space ban that has a crack in the road.

Under Ye Chenfeng’s two men and Jian Ling’s spare force attack, the space ban was torn apart a little, exposing the heavenly crystal of the temple hub.

"Sword Spirit, devour!"

Looking at the top of the head like a crystal, the size of the fist, full of multi-angled and multi-angled, containing the vast energy of the middle of the sky, Ye Chenfeng immediately ordered the sword to engulf the sky.

"Boom!"

When the sword spirit swallowed the middle of the crystal, the force of repression in the temple dropped sharply. At this time, the black stone sarcophagus immediately filled the thick black magic, like a flood of bombardment of the soul of the stone, thinking To crack it.

"Sword Spirit, full integration."

The body of the ‘magic’ that was suppressed by the soul of the town’s soul stone wanted to get out of trouble, and Ye Chenfeng immediately ordered the sword to devour.

When the black magical madness attacked the soul of the town, the Emperor Tianfeng immediately released a sharp sword pattern, and the black magic was smashed through the soul of the town.

Two powerful attacks were intensified, fiercely slammed, and the sound of the soul of the town was shaken violently. A subtle crack began to spread on the surface of the soul stone.

"Ye Chenfeng, what do we do?"

Looking at the more and more cracks in the town's soul, ‘Shadow’ smelled a strong death, and his face became pale, and some nervous asked.

" Wait!"

Ye Chenfeng spit out a word, sitting cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly for the sword to devour the Chinese product Tianjing, the body of the devil is cracking the soul of the stone.

When Ye Chenfeng and ‘Shadow’ wait, the terrible magic hand is hidden outside the black shrine, and he waits patiently, waiting for his other body to get out of trouble and merge with it.

Black magic and the soul of the town, the Emperor Tianjian fiercely slammed for more than a time, a huge cracking sound, a huge crack through the stone appeared on the surface of the stone.

"At last, I have to get out of trouble. I don’t know if this temple is suppressed. It is the part of the body of the ‘devil’.”

Looking at the soul stone monument that almost broke into two halves, Ye Chenfeng could not help but reveal a hint of dignified color, ready to sacrifice the Emperor's sword, blending sharp and sharp swords, and making a full effort.

Fortunately, after a long time of engulfing, Sword Spirit has basically integrated Zhongpin Tianjing, and its own strength has reached the level of five-level beastmaster.

After about eight hours, a smashing magic shattered the heavy black cover, and the heavy bombardment on the town's soul stone tablet collapsed in one fell swoop.

The next moment, a stalwart, the body of a snake-like magical spirit emerged with black stone sarcophagus, venting the magic of horror.

Resist the body of the demon who did not know how many years.

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