Eight Desolate Sword God

In the early morning, the east showed a soft light purple and white belly. The horrible death cemetery gradually recovered its calmness at dawn, and a large number of ghosts disappeared into the stratum and disappeared.

"It’s finally dawn.”

Small in the middle of the night, Ye Chenfeng, who consumed a lot of soul power, took a sigh of relief and found an old wood that had already died. He jumped to the top and resumed his interest.

After more than an hour, Ye Chenfeng and Lin Kezhu recovered the soul and strength of the consumption and woke up in the adjustment.

"Ye Chenfeng, are you not affected by the yin in the death cemetery?"

Thinking last night, Ye Chenfeng became more and more brave, and there was no sign that the soul was suppressed. Lin Kezhu asked curiously.

"The soul of my body is affected by the genital pressure of the death cemetery, but I am born with divine power, and the physical strength makes up for the lack, so the yin in the death cemetery has limited influence on me." Ye Chenfeng said vaguely, not willing Easy to expose the inheritance of the refining.

"Do you have the blood of the beast?"

Lin Kezhu’s brow slightly stunned, revealing a surprised look, curiously asked.

The soul of the mainland has some talents, people born with golden keys, they hide the blood of the beasts, once the blood of the beasts awakens, they can have the talent and strength beyond ordinary people, and such people, fighting The soul of the mainland is unified as the pride of the sky.

"No, if I have the blood of the beast, it would be fine." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said with a smile.

"Forget it, don't ask you."

I think everyone has their own secrets. Lin Kezhu didn’t ask any more. He stood up from the dead wood and looked at the death cemetery where the corpse was everywhere. He said, “Okay, dawn, we Hurry to find Yinzhi and leave this ghost place as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Ye Chenfeng nodded and followed Lin Kezhu from the dead wood and quickly moved to the depths of the death cemetery.

Yinzhi is a spiritual thing that is formed by the combination of death and yin. It is generally grown in the most yin-rich place. Ye Chenfeng constantly searches for the whereabouts of Yinzhi according to the change of yin in the air.

The two searched for more than two hours. In the depths of the death cemetery, they found a group of yin-filled tombs. In the center of the tomb, there was a height of more than three meters, and the surface was engraved with dark lines. Huge stone sarcophagus.

In the corner of Ishigaki, there are two mushrooms that grow like mushrooms, white bones and fists.

Two yinzhi were discovered, but Ye Chenfeng did not immediately pick them up, because they were aware of the scent of the heart in the sarcophagus.

"A terrible breath, this stone scorpion should be a corpse king with a level III or more beast." Lin Kezhu said with a dignified face.

"You are waiting for me here, I will pick the two yinzhi." Ye Chenfeng pondered and said.

"No, this is too dangerous, or let me go." Lin Kezhu shook his head and refused.

"Trust me, I won't make fun of life. If it's really dangerous, remember to meet me." Ye Chenfeng showed a confident smile and said.

"That's all right, everything is careful." Lin Kezhu held the Chinese plastic sword, and whispered softly.

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and held a red scorpion sword. He carefully approached the horrible giant sarcophagus. When he was close to the sarcophagus for about three meters, he clearly felt that there was a terrible wake in the sarcophagus. power.

The sleeping corpse king was awakened by the strong blood of Ye Chenfeng.

"No, the corpse is awake."

Ye Chenfeng's face changed, and the phantom of the shift suddenly accelerated. A flash appeared next to two yin zhi, and grabbed two yinzhi before the corpse attack.

"Boom!"

In the moment when Yinzhi was taken away, a yin that caused Ye Chenfeng to feel suffocation broke out in the stone shovel, pushing a thick shovel and slamming it on the body of Ye Chenfeng. He flew and a piece of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

If it is not Ye Chenfeng who will cultivate the dirty environment to a small environment, the physical defense will be greatly enhanced, and this smoldering to the extreme yin will be enough to hit his body and let him lose his fighting power.

"Awful human beings, leave me with Yinzhi."

About three meters in height, wearing bronze armor on his body, the empty eyes of the corpse of the fascinating eyes flew out of the stone sarcophagus, and made a chilling devil cry, screaming loudly.

"Fire Shadow Knife."

On the occasion of the angry corpse chasing Ye Chenfeng, Lin Kezhu, who had already been ready to sneak up, appeared in the shadow of the flames, and the fire crystal knife in her hand mapped the endless fire, flashing The knife mountain with the knife and the fire shadow descended from the sky, and the knife fell on the body of the corpse.

"Hey!"

The bronze armor on the corpse king had a knife mark, and the powerful knives shook it out of control, and took three steps back uncontrollably.

"Go!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pressed the blood of the body to escape, and Lin Kezhu fled to the periphery of the tomb.

"Awful human beings, I must have eaten you."

The wrath of the corpse, with a smoldering yin, as if it were a storm, quickly chasing Ye Chenfeng.

"Half-step sword!"

Just as the corpse king relied on his strength and narrowed the distance between him and Ye Chenfeng, the Akasaka sword in the hands of Ye Chenfeng sprayed out a fierce sword, bringing together a stunned sword, and squatting in chasing after him. On the body of the corpse, he was forced to retreat again, delaying the speed of chasing.

"What sound..."

At this time, I entered the depths of the death cemetery and searched for the rain falling from the whereabouts of Yinzhi. Song Hao suddenly heard the roar of the corpse and was attracted to the past.

"It turned out to be them."

The two people saw far away, the person who was chased by the corpse king turned out to be Ye Chenfeng and Lin Kezhu, and the eyes immediately revealed a hot color.

"It seems that they have picked up the yin zhi."

Thinking of the possibility, the two people sighed and sneaked up.

After more than two hours, Ye Chenfeng made all the stops, spent a lot of soul power, and finally got rid of the corpse king's pursuit, appeared in the periphery of the death cemetery.

"Huh, finally safe." The breathless Lin Kezhu said with a lingering heart: "The corpse king is terrible, and its strength is probably more than the four-level beast."

"Be careful, someone is close."

When the two of them adjusted their interest rate and recovered their soul power, Ye Chenfeng’s keen sense of perceived that two fuzzy atmospheres quickly approached and suddenly became alert.

"Yes!"

Looking at the rapid rain, Song Yu, Lin Kezhu's face became very ugly.

She didn't expect her luck to be so backed up, and she struggled to smash the corpse, and ran into a more dangerous rain, Song Wei.

In her current state, she is not the opponent of the two of them, and there is a fluster in her heart.

"Lin Kezhu, we have run into it again. It seems that we have a lot of fate." Yu Yu found that Lin Kezhu's face was slightly pale, showing a cold smile, and said with no good intentions.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Lin Kezhu asked for calmness.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Ze looked at Lin Kezhu's hot body with enthusiasm and said with ill-intention.

"Lin Kezhu, the humiliation you brought to me that day, it is time to repay."

"As for this kid, I will let him try his best to make time all the pain, let him die slowly in pain." Yan Ze licked the scarlet lips, said fiercely.

"I am afraid, you don't have this skill."

Ye Chenfeng threw the last Resurrection Dan into his mouth, and a powerful fleshy explosive force emanated from his body.

This moment, Ye Chenfeng is stunned.