Eight Desolate Sword God

"Call, the spirit is complete. · 1kans book hu·cc"

The spirit is perfect, Ye Chenfeng feels full of explosive power, and the defense is further enhanced, infinitely close to the best level.

The Sword Spirit devours fifty-four celestial crystals of different quality, reaching the level of the second-class road. Under the sword, it is easy to kill the six-level beastmaster.

"Secondary Road Holy! Master, is he your avatar?"

The Emperor Tianling spirit accompanied the Emperor's life, and the definition of strength was very accurate. Through the breath of the sword spirit, he determined his current strength and revealed a deep horror.

"Well, he is my avatar."

The brain consciousness is controlled by the soul-sucking brain, and the sword spirit can be regarded as the separation of Ye Chenfeng.

"The separation of the second level of the Holy Land, it seems that we really have the opportunity to destroy the Cold Night Devil."

The Emperor Tianling finally knows what Ye Chenfeng’s reliance is. The swordsman who has the second level of the sacred realm, they have the opportunity to ruin the skull and the spirit before the cold night demon reorganizes the body.

"Sword Spirit, can you communicate with the dragon heart and help me recognize it?"

The strength of the sword spirit is greatly increased. Ye Chenfeng projects his target to the dragon heart. He has a feeling that if he can refine this dragon heart, he is very likely to continuously cross the sixth level of the beastmaster, half a step. Beastmaster, directly broke through to the first level of the beastly kingdom.

The chances of killing the Cold Night Demon will be greatly improved, and he will not be afraid of the front. ·

"I try!"

The Emperor Tianling floated out of the Emperor's sword and slowly flew to the dragon heart embedded in the soul of the golden town, trying to communicate the dragon heart that ignited the space vibration.

"Hey!"

The Emperor's sword spirit is close, the dragon's heart suddenly speeds up the beating speed, and every time it beats, it ignites a large amount of energy ripples in the space, bombarding the Emperor's sword spirit, and not giving it a chance to approach.

"Qinglong is me, I am Emperor Sword Spirit."

Qinglong, like the Emperor Tianshi, has always followed Emperor Tian, ​​not only know each other, but also very familiar with it. When he heard the familiar voice of Emperor Tianjian, the dragon soul remaining in the dragon heart appeared a trace of confusion.

"Qinglong, have you forgotten me? We followed the Emperor's battle for a lifetime, in order to suppress the cold night demon, you and I are destroyed in this life and death."

Dragon Heart suppresses the magic skull and the Tao Ling of the Cold Night Demon. It consumes a lot of souls and loses a lot of memories. The Emperor Tianjian can only slowly awaken its remaining memories.

"Emperor sword spirit, Emperor Tian... I think of you, are you not controlling the four-pole sword array, guarding the front hall? Why bring outsiders to me." Slowly, the dragon soul remembered the Emperor sword Spirit, soul exchange.

"He is my new owner, and I bring a new owner here, in order to eliminate the cold night demon, I wonder if you are willing to help us." "The soul of the soul of the sword asked."

"Sword Spirit, the strength of your new master is too weak, even if I have help, he can not eliminate the cold night demon, you still let him die this heart."

Dragon Soul has already felt the true strength of Ye Chenfeng. He does not believe that he is the fifth-level king of the Beastmaster. He can eliminate the cold night demon that the Emperor can't kill.

"My new master is not strong, but he has too many secrets, and he reorganized the Emperor Sword, perhaps with the old master, and more importantly, he has a second-level sacred The avatar of the realm." Emperor Tianjian continued to persuade.

"The second level of the Holy Land is separated!" The Dragon Soul moved.

"Well, as long as you are willing to help, plus the avatar of my master's second-class sacred realm, there is a good chance to destroy the head and the spirit of the cold night demon, when his magic body will not be afraid. "Emperor sword spirit road.

"Sword Spirit, you should be very clear about the consequences of the cold night when the Devil is getting out of trouble, once he gets out of trouble, our sacrifices become meaningless, and the World of Fighting Soul will be **** again. Wind."

"I know, but in addition to your suppressed head and spirit, the other nights of the Cold Night Demon have been taken out of trouble, the four fierce swords have been taken away by my master, and the Dragon Blood Tree has been refining it, so we have no Retreat, can only bet." Emperor Tianjian told the dragon mark the stakes.

"The demon of the cold night demon is out of trouble."

The sound of the dragon soul became dignified and felt the seriousness of the situation.

"Sword Spirit, if he really wants me to give him the heart without reservation, help him to kill the magic skull and the spirit of the cold night demon, he must pass me to test and defeat me." The soul meditated and said.

"This..."

"If he doesn't even dare to accept my test, talk about killing the cold night demon." The dragon soul said lowly.

"Well, I will go to the owner."

When finished, Emperor Tianjian flew back to Ye Chenfeng and told him that he wanted to conquer the dragon heart and must pass the test of the dragon soul.

"Okay, I am tested!"

Ye Chenfeng also wants to test his true strength, and he did not hesitate to promise that he will receive the hands of the Emperor Tianjian and slowly move toward the dragon heart that slowly beats.

"Primary, you have to think about it, I will not be merciful when the test, if the test fails, you will lose your life." Dragon soul cold warning.

"Get started!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath, a high-pitched dragon screamed, and the 5,000-meter-long double-headed blood dragon king emerged from his body, kneeling over his head.

"Dragon, I didn't expect you to have the top soul beast in the soul of the mainland, beat me, I will give you the dragon heart. Fail, die."

Speaking, a blue-green dragon shadow emerged as a fast-moving dragon's heart, making a terrifying sound of dragons, attacking the two-headed blood dragon king, and fighting.

Incorporating a large amount of dragon gas and dragon blood power, the double-headed blood dragon king is even more terrifying than the soul beast of the general second-level beastmaster master, but the Qinglong soul is the soul of the beast, which contains more power than double-headed blood. The Dragon King is too much.

The two dragons fought eight breaths in the sky above the ultimate temple. The two dragons were wounded, and the huge body was torn by the dragon spirit.

The double-headed blood dragon king is invincible, and Ye Chenfeng is not shocked and rejoicing, because in the fierce battle with the Qinglong soul, Ye Chenfeng tested the horror of the double-headed blood dragon king.

It can be said that the single-headed blood dragon king can fight against the second-level beastmaster master, plus many cards, Ye Chenfeng feels that he should be able to fight with the third-level beastmaster.

"Double-headed blood dragon king, melt!"

The double-headed blood dragon king lost to the Qinglong soul, and Ye Chenfeng decisively integrated it into the body, greatly improving his strength.

The next moment, the blood of the four dragons burned, and Ye Chenfeng instantly changed into the shape of the beast. The whole body was covered with thick dragon scales. The two dragon faucets were embedded on the shoulders, and the strength was also raised to two. Level Battle Beastmaster Limit.

"Five-level anti-beast kings can play the form of the beast, you really have something extraordinary, but you can't beat me, you will still die." Qinglong soul screams at the big bell, without a trace of affection With the morning breeze, he snarled loudly.

"Come on."

Ye Chenfeng’s high roar, the five spirits of the force burst at the same time. In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Chenfeng’s strength soared to 18 million jin, like a dragon blood god, holding the Emperor’s sword and rushing up. .

Qinglong soul wants to test Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng also wants to check the true strength of the Qinglong soul.

One person and one dragon clashed in the ultimate hall of the hustle and bustle.

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