Eight Desolate Sword God

"Battle Form!"

The blood is dripping, and the severely afflicted Jinqinglong blood lion screams, and the change becomes the strongest form of combat. He holds the Tianbao snake gun given by Ye Chenfeng and stabs the chest of the ‘magic. ·1ka

The golden lion's blood lion was stabbed, and the black scorpion shook its wings, blocking it in front of the golden lion's blood lion, waving the forefoot of the comparable Daobao, and squatting on the Tianbao snake gun.

The powerful force passed through the snake gun into the arms of Jin Qinglong's blood lion, and it was so shocked that it could not hold the snake gun.

"Suzaku Ding, suppression!"

Jinqinglong blood lion was black-scarred, and Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled Zhuque Ding to descend from the sky, suppressing the black scorpion and forcibly delaying its offensive.

The next moment, the blood of the morning wind is close to the black scorpion, and the chaotic beast hidden in the chaotic **** wood sends out the chaos of the clouds, and is close to the body of the black scorpion. Trapped its soul.

"Hey, humble humans, I must tear you apart."

The body is constantly being hit hard, the blood flow is not limited, and the black scorpion, which is greatly discounted, makes an angry scream, waving the sharp forelimbs and screaming at Ye Chenfeng.

"Take the wind!"

Ye Chenfeng's body flashed slightly, instantly morphing out several winds and shadows, evading the attack of black scorpion, manipulating the red ray attack to the black scorpion defense against the relatively fragile compound eyes. ·

"Rumble!"

The endless thunder of death is released in the Red Pearl, instantly consuming the black cockroach, destroying its compound eyes and body.

The compound eye was attacked by the thunder of death. The angry black scorpion immediately swung the sharp forelimbs, and the heavy shackles were on the red jewels. The powerful force slammed the red jewels.

When the sword spirit and the 'magic' battle, the black and fierce attack Ye Haofeng and Jin Qinglong blood lion, the moon in the sky, the devil and other people appeared in the sinister corpse, slowly to the black temple near.

"Sure enough, they fought together."

Looking at the big melee in the distance, the corner of the moon in the middle of the sky is slightly upturned, revealing a cold smile, let the innocent people and others ambush in the corpse, lurking like a viper, always ready to Ye Chenfeng Launch a critical strike.

The melee has become more and more fierce, and it has been attacked fiercely by the sword spirit. The injury of the 'magic' is getting heavier and heavier, and the sword marks that see the bones are all over his body.

Ye Chenfeng, Jin Qinglong's blood lion was attacked by the black scorpion of the 9th-level beast. He was also seriously injured. If it wasn't for Ye Chenfeng's transformation into a demon body, it would be comparable to the best weapon. Daobao’s forelimbs smashed his body and died.

"Energy burning, hey!"

The tide-like offensive suppresses the 'magic', and the sword spirit suddenly burns a lot of energy. The whole body is merged with the Emperor Sword, and it becomes a half-month sword arc of more than ten feet, like a round of the moon. , squatting to the 'magic'. Want 1 to

"Hey!"

A space tearing sounded, and the sword-soul smashed the half-moon sword arc to break the attack of the 'magic', slamming on his body, and a sword smashed him. Going out, leaving a sword mark running through the devil's body, almost opened his body.

"Black, go!"

The 'magic' finds that no matter how he attacks, he can't hurt the sword, but he is riddled by the tidal wave of his attack. In desperation, the 'magic' sprouted back. , summoned back to his contract beast black scorpion, want to break out.

"Two poles of ancient water, frozen!"

Ye Chenfeng saw that the ‘Devil’ wanted to escape, and pressed his body to immediately summon the two poles of ancient water, freezing them to them, freezing their bodies and delaying their flight speed.

Ye Chenfeng wants to kill him when he is seriously injured, to eradicate this biggest threat.

"The magic blood burns, the magic flames skyrocket."

After Ye Chenfeng, Jian Ling, Jin Qinglong, the blood lion is fully blocked, the scarred 'magic' is furious, and continues to burn the blood at all costs, forming a magical flame of destruction, like a storm. Ye Chenfeng.

"Half-month sword!"

"The ruling of seven swords, collapse!"

"The power of the dragon lion!"

The magic flame storm attacked by the sorcerer's burning magic blood, Ye Chenfeng, Jian Ling, Jin Qinglong blood lion did not dodge, and they showed their strongest killings and greeted them.

Three horrific attacks came together and turned into a screaming claw. The sacred dragon of the gods shook the sky, rushed into the magic flame storm, and madly tore.

The energy of several horrors collided fiercely in midair. The horrible explosion sounded through the sky. The endless destruction power filled the square meters, directly smashing the prohibition outside the temple and destroying everything.

"Sword Spirit, destroy the devil!"

Relying on the level of the best genius, suffering from the destruction of Yuwei attack, the blood rolling, the injury increased, Ye Chenfeng gave an order to Jian Ling, let him force through the destruction storm, the more serious "magic" Launch a deadly attack and destroy him in one fell swoop.

"Hey!"

Swordsman and the Emperor Sword are blended together, like a sword, tearing the storm of destruction by the wind and waves, and approaching the ‘magic’ in the storm of destruction at an extremely fast speed, attacking with all strength.

"wrong!"

The sword spirit rushed into the moment of destruction of the storm, and Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense suddenly noticed the danger. He didn’t even think about it. He sent the seriously injured Jinqinglong blood lion into the mirror, and used it to evade.

And at the moment he ducked, several horrible tactics blew up, bombarding the space where Ye Chenfeng had just been, and the terrible attack directly distort the space.

There was a serious injury, and the obvious consumption of Ye Chenfeng sneaked into the person who sneaked on himself. His face was suddenly gloomy. He never thought that he would lose his life when he and the 'magic' were both defeated. Waiting for someone to attack him.

"Mid in the moon, no devil... Do you know what you are doing?" Ye Chenfeng said angrily: "You know, if you don't get rid of that 'magic', you will all be killed by him.

"This does not require you to worry about it, you only need to know that next year will be your jealous day." In the middle of the moon, there is a deep killing in the eyes, and the killing is said with sorrow.

Compared to the 'magic', mid-day, the innocent feeling that Ye Chenfeng threatened them even more. As for the threat of 'magic', they didn't care too much, just kill Ye Chenfeng and win him. Everything on the body, they immediately walked away, looking for a place to hide, until Longyuan closed, leaving here.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him when he is seriously injured." Devil concentrating on holding the best shot, said with high spirits.

Speaking, the innocent, the middle of the moon and other four released a strong breath to lock Ye Chenfeng, want to marry him seriously, and force him to kill him.

"Good, I have to look at it today, is it that I am dead, or that you are dead."

In the face of adversity, Ye Chenfeng, who was extremely injured, did not have a slight panic. He was arrogant and violent, like a **** war god, holding the soldiers of the king, proud of the moon, the top genius of the Western continent, fighting with them. Killed together.

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