Eight Desolate Sword God

"Hurry, the magic wind clouds are chasing them back so soon."

When I heard the magic wind blowing out the uncontrollable roar, Ye Chenfeng, who had just ransacked the treasure house of the Western Devils, smiled slightly and went out with Jian Ling.

There was a lot of energy, and the sword spirit had the strength of the five-level beastly kingdom. Ye Chenfeng was not afraid of the magic, and he was able to kill them.

"Ye Chenfeng, I want your life!"

The wrathful magical wind cloud felt that Ye Chenfeng came out of the forbidden space and immediately guessed that he should ransack the treasure house. A raging anger burst out in his chest, and the eyes burst into the light of infiltration.

Although nearly half of the collections of the Western Mozong are in the Qiankun ring, which is in the magical cloud, the collection in the treasure house is still very expensive. Once lost, it will directly shake the foundation of the Western Mozong. Can't afford it.

"I am afraid that you will die today."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Ling rushed into the air and rushed directly into the air.

"Sword spirit, kill me for him."

Feeling the smoldering spirit in the body of the magic wind, Ye Chenfeng immediately handed the Emperor Tianjian to the sword, and ordered him to attack the magic cloud and kill him.

"Hey!"

The Emperor Tianjian and the Tianmo Daobing collided together, and immediately ignited an endless fire. A powerful force was transmitted into the magical cloud arm through the Tian Mo Dao, and his arm appeared a hint of numbness.

"Five-level beastmaster!"

Feeling the attacking power of the sword spirit, the magical wind cloud changed greatly, he could not believe that, less than an hour, the strength of the sword spirit would be raised to the fifth level of the beastly kingdom.

"Half-month sword!"

A sword retreats from the magic, the sword and the sword are merged together. A demon-like sword mans draws his body, cuts the air into two halves, and a sword slams into the magic cloud.

Swordsman's sword is too fast, so fast that the magic wind can't dodge, can only force out the magic dragon-like knife to attack, forcibly resolve the attack of the sword spirit.

The three months of the rain are also at this time, the dance of the magical powers, condensed a terrible magic shadow to the half moon swordsman.

"Boom!"

A number of powerful attacks collided together, and immediately burst into a terrifying sound, and the chaotic space could not withstand the impact of the destruction, and there was a road crack.

"Dead!"

Sword spirit 傀儡 an acceleration, tearing the destruction power of the mountains and the sea, holding the Emperor Tianjian continue to pressure the magic wind and other people, killing them with all their strength.

"Mart, burn!"

After the sword-like tide-like offensive, the pressure of the magic wind cloud suddenly increased, and it was necessary to burn the power of the magic heart, release a powerful magical power, forcibly enhance the strength, and resist the attack of the sword spirit.

The three months of rain that felt the pressure also burned the blood of the soul beasts and changed into the form of the beast.

Nan Jian Ling Ling's defense is too horrible, let the magic wind cloud four people attack, can not damage the body of Jian Ling. ·1kanshu·cc

"The Wrath of God!"

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Next, Ye Chenfeng released three great spirits, blasting the wrath of the gods, bombarding the magic wind and other people, involving their energy, so that they had to defend their defense.

"Awful, what is this avatar, why is it so horrible?"

The rain of the month caused all the attacks, and could not hurt the swordsmanship, but his physical injuries continued to increase, which made him more violent and retire.

"Suzaku Ding!"

When the shadow of the rain condensed by the moon was torn by the sword and the sword, Suzaku Dingfei shot the body of Ye Chenfeng, hitting him with a horrible impact.

"Not good!"

Suzaku Ding is close, avoiding the inevitable moon and rain, the face changes greatly, and several times of blood is continuously sprayed, and it is melted into the best heavenly instrument, and the maximum attacking power of the sword is made. Zhuque Ding,.

"Hey!"

A loud voice rang in the Suzaku Ding, and the powerful heat of the rushed into the moon's rain arm through the blue sky knives, shaking his arms and losing consciousness, and a lot of blood permeated.

"Red Pearl!"

When the rainstorm broke out in full force against the Suzaku Ding, Chi Leizhu suddenly shot the Suzaku Ding, releasing an endless thunder of death, like a swallowing big mouth, directly engulfing the moon rain, madly destroying his The body, bombarded him from the air to the ground.

"Dead."

Ye Chenfeng's sharp swords are locked in the rain of the heavy injury to the ground. The sword of the murderer with the level of the singular treasure is descended from the sky. He wants to kill him with a bang and then clean up the magic clouds.

"Ye Chenfeng, let me go, I tell you the news of the show."

Feeling the murderous murderousness of Ye Chenfeng, the moon rain has a feeling of being stared at by death, and when he falls into a panic, he has to shout out the name of the moon.

"Nice!" Ye Chenfeng's brow slightly wrinkled, using the sword of the fierce sword to point to the forehead of the moon on the moon, coldly said: "What happened to the neon."

"My family intends to marry the East China Sea Palace, and is ready to marry the neon to the East Island and the two main seas." In order to survive, the rain was somewhat humiliating, telling Ye Chenfeng about the news of the moon.

"What..."

When I heard this news, Ye Chenfeng’s soul trembled, and a raging anger burst out of his body.

He didn't think that the moon was going to marry.

When Ye Chenfeng forced the moon to rain, he couldn’t resist the fierce attack of the sword spirit. The magical wind of the ring was a bit of a tooth, and the haze squinted at the morning wind, bursting out the blood of the whole body. Greatly **** to the body damage, broke through the two big beasts, and fled to the West Mozong at a very fast speed.

"Boss, the magic wind ran away."

When the magic wind cloud breaks out, the chaotic beast immediately transmits to Ye Chenfeng.

But Chen Chenfeng, who was caught in anger, turned a deaf ear to him. He stared at the rain that was seriously injured, and controlled Suzaku Ding to suppress him on his body, so that he could not move.

Next, he reached out and pressed his head on the rainy head of the moon. He wanted to use his power to smother the brain and force him to search for the soul and get the truth about the moon.

"Stop, Ye Chenfeng, what do you want to do?" Moon Chenyuan saw Ye Chenfeng with one hand and held his head in the rain, and he was shocked and shouted.

"If you say a nonsense, I will kill you immediately."

Ye Chenfeng's sharp eyes like a sword glanced at the moon's dust, and Senran's warning.

"Oh!"

Touched Ye Chenfeng's murderous scorpion, the moon dust suddenly felt the back of the spine cool, and the words of the smack were stuck in the eyes of the blind, and dare not say it.

"Search Soul!"

The power of the brain is erupting. Through the palm of the hand, Ye Chenfeng surges into the rainy head of the moon, and damages his soul while forcibly searching for him.

"Yue Chan, you actually want to consolidate the position of your homeowner, regardless of the opposition of the nephew, forcing her to marry the East China Sea Palace and the two main seas, so as to win the support of the East Sea Palace."

The end of the soul search, Ye Chenfeng knows that there are less than twenty days from the moon, and the soul damage is serious. The moon dust that passed out of the past is thrown on the ground, and the eyes are full of sparkles. anger.

"Monthly Zen, since you are pushing the necrotic into the road, don't blame me for smashing your moon." Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with electric light, and he was swearing without fear.

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