Eight Desolate Sword God

"Mr. Lin, you are alright."

Ye Chenfeng saw Song Yigang escaping, the soul power was severely consumed, and Lin Kezhu, who was weak in the body, sat down on the ground, gasping for a big breath, and quickly went forward and asked with concern.

"Morning wind, this time thanks to you, if it is not that you will hit the rain and smash his arm, I may be in danger." Lin Kezhu said with a heart, the first time in my heart and Ye Chen The wind team performs the task.

I was even more surprised by the strength of his exhibition. In her memory, I have never heard of it. The third-level illusionist defeats the deeds of the first-class beast.

"Lin Shijie, your body is too weak, or hurry to heal the wounds, then we leave here." Ye Chenfeng looked pale and white, without a trace of **** Lin Kezhu, whispered.

"Yeah."

Lin Kezhu did not reluctantly, quickly threw a medicinal herb into his mouth, sitting cross-legged on the ground, running the soul, healing and recovering.

At the time of Lin Kezhu's healing recovery, Ye Chenfeng took out more than ten pieces of soul crystal from the Qiankun bag, quietly running the soul-sucking soul, swallowing the soul power contained in the soul crystal, supplementing the soul and physical strength consumed.

The time passed by one minute and one second. After nearly three hours of healing, Ye Chenfeng basically recovered the soul and injury of consumption.

At this time, the sky is getting darker and the sky is darker.

Think of the terrible night of the death cemetery, the two did not stay for a long time, quickly moved to the periphery of the death cemetery, want to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

"Ah..."

When Ye Chenfeng was a little closer to the outer area of ​​the death cemetery, suddenly two shouts of fear passed into their ears and caught their attention.

"The voice just seemed to be raining, Song Song sent it. Did they find Yinzhi and they were attacked by the corpse king."

Lin Kezhu brow gently twitched and guessed. After negotiating with Ye Chenfeng, I carefully approached the past.

When the two of them passed through the layers of yin and appeared in a dense area of ​​the cemetery, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

The strength of the rain is not in the same position as them. Song Yu’s face was terrified and fell to the ground.

The blood in their bodies, as well as the knight bags on their bodies, are all missing.

"They shouldn't have been killed by the corpse king. If they are corpse kings, they will never want their pockets." Ye Chenfeng checked the bodies of the two and analyzed.

"That would kill them." Lin Kezhu said with a dignified face, his heart filled with deep uneasiness.

"Sister, you remember last night, I said that someone seems to peep at us." Ye Chenfeng guessed: "Maybe the two of them were killed by that person."

"Morning wind, it is not easy to stay here, we will leave here quickly."

Ye Chenfeng said that Lin Kezhu immediately thought of a strange scene last night, the uneasiness in his heart was thicker, and immediately took Ye Chenfeng to escape to the outside of the death cemetery.

You can raise your hand and kill the rain, Song Song people, it is never difficult to kill them.

"Wait, that person is coming."

When the two left, Ye Chenfeng suddenly caught Lin Kezhu's silky little hand, as the enemies looked at the front, in the strong yin, a man wearing a black robe, with The devil mask, the man on the stalwart, slowly came over.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't think of it. With your three-level Eudemons realm, you can find my soul peeping twice. It seems that you should have a secret that I am interested in." The ghost face man said hoarsely. Two chilling eyes were shot in the face of the ghost.

"We asked ourselves not to offend you. If you are willing to let us go, I am willing to give you the bag of your body." I feel that the strength of the ghost face man is even more terrible than the corpse, Lin Kezhu is afraid.

"Hahaha, I am trying to bring you hard, do you think I will let you live and leave?" The ghost face man laughed: "Wait for killing you all, everything in you." It will be mine."

"Is this mission of death cemetery a reward for you." Ye Chenfeng browed his face when he heard the man's arrogance, and his face was dignified.

"Kid, I found that you are really smart, I am a bit reluctant to kill you." Ghost face man exudes a powerful momentum, locked Ye Chenfeng two people, hoarse and said.

Feeling the imposing power of the ghost-faced man, Ye Chenfeng’s breathing became difficult and his legs continued to sink.

"The six-level beast will be this person who should be a sixth-level beast."

Through the momentum of the ghost face man, Lin Kezhu guessed his strength, and the whole heart fell to a low point.

With her and Ye Chenfeng's strength, she encountered a six-level beast master, and there was no possibility of surviving. A cold sweat swept down her forehead.

At this moment, she is really scared.

"Morning wind, we will run away for a while, if anyone is lucky enough to escape his pursuit, immediately return to Tianhuowufu, tell the owner of the matter here, and ask him to avenge us." Anxious Lin Kezhu The voice is rumored.

"This person is too strong, we have no chance. For the sake of the present, we can only work together, and perhaps there is still a chance." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and silently improved the physical strength and prepared for the final stroke.

"We rush!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't sit still, and as a shrill sword rang, the Akasaka sword, full of half-step swords, stabbed to the ghost face man.

"Ghosts!"

After a half-step sword attack, the ghost face man did not dodge, the endless yin gathered in his right hand, and in a twinkling of an eye, a green, very sharp ghost claw flew out, grabbed the stabbing red Sword.

"Hey!"

The Akasaka sword of the lower grade is unable to withstand the attacking power of the ghosts and claws, and the surface of the blade is cracked and cracked.

The hard and bare Akasaka sword was cracked by the ghost face man.

"Fire Shadow Knife!"

Ye Chenfeng displayed the moment of the half-step sword attack. Lin Kezhu, who was clenching his teeth, jumped into the air. The endless anger poured into the fire crystal knife, and the sword mountain was ignited. Ghost face man.

When the ghost-faced man is about to be swallowed by Huo Yingdao, a ghost bat with purple light emerges from his body, screaming and smashing Huo Yingdao.

"Purple Soul Light, you are a master of heavenly beasts."

Seeing the purple light emitted from the surface of the ghost bat, Lin Kezhu is desperate. She never dreamed that she would meet the legendary figure in the death cemetery.

"Why is the brain brain analysis, this person has only six levels of beasts to the realm, and his soul beast has reached the level of the beasts, he was injured, and has been hiding in the death cemetery to heal." Try to make yourself Ye Chenfeng, who calmed down, guessed in his heart.

Although Ye Chenfeng guessed the secrets of the ghost-faced men, the gap between them was too great. With the strength of Ye Chenfeng, there was no possibility of a turnaround.

"Okay, the game is over, you can die."

The ghost face man said in a savage way, the ghost bats that emit purple soul light carry a suffocating force and launch a fatal blow to them.