Eight Desolate Sword God

"Well, who are you?"

Looking at the pattern of tearing the sword, the old man in black who pulled the man in the gown from the edge of death, Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank and his face was gloomy.

"Peace, you have to be spared and forgiving, you have already won, and you can leave with the points you won."

The old man who wears a black loose robes, whose face is covered with wrinkles and whose eyes are sullen, cannot be resisted.

"Kill him, I will leave."

Although the strength of the old man in black is very strong, he has reached the level of the three-level beast, but Ye Chenfeng is not afraid, insisted.

"Ji Lao, kill me for me, I want to smash him a corpse!"

The star robe man spit out a pus and rose up on the ground, hating to bring him endless shame, and Ye Chenfeng, who almost killed him, shouted.

"Woodman, are you just domineering? We are not saying that we will never die, **** battles in the end, how can you ask for help again, if I have you, I have already been killed, and the province is alive and humiliating." The morning breeze was loud and ironic.

"You..."

"Why, am I wrong?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the red face, and the man in the robes of the robes said: "We just found someone to witness, do you want to come back?"

"Hey, I will give you another one million points. Today, this gambling will be worth it." The old man in black tried to restrain his emotions and said coldly.

"I will give you two million points, where do you come from, wherever I go, don't gossip!" Ye Chenfeng snorted and said with arrogance: "And, no one can save him, today. He will die."

"Bold!"

The old man in black was completely irritated by Ye Chenfeng, and a horrible murderous eruption broke out in his body, screaming the black robe he wore.

The next moment, the old man in black exudes infinite murderousness, turned into a sharp blade of killing and killing, cutting the air, and the power is amazingly directed to Ye Chenfeng.

"Lightning flash!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s murderous blade, there was a virtual light under his feet, which turned into a lightning speed, evading the life-threatening blade and flying to the old man in black.

When approaching the old man in black, the seventy-swords of the sword smashed out like a boundless sword rain, attacking him, and his attack interrupted his attack, appearing in the horrified star robe man before.

"I said, no one can save you, kneel down to hell!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the pupils to enlarge, and the man in the robes of the horror, condensed out a demon to bind his body.

"Stop!"

The old man in black saw that the man in the gown was in danger, and his heart was tight, and he roared and blocked all his efforts.

Ye Chenfeng ignored the roar of the old man in black, and condensed to the extreme pattern of the sword, and broke the body defense of the man in the gown. He penetrated his head and put him on the spot. Kill.

"You, you are so bold, can you know his identity?"

When the head exploded, the star-robed man on the spot, the old man's brain was blank, and then, the murderous murder was released in his body. He was like an angry lion, roaring.

"I am not interested in knowing who he is. I only know that this is a life-and-death gambling contract. If he loses, he will die!" Ye Chenfeng sternly responded.

"You are looking for death!"

Thinking of the consequences of the death of the man in the gown, the old man in black is angry. He must hold the leaf morning wind and hand it to the real demon, and he will have a chance to live.

Otherwise, let the grandfather of the manga robes, the elders of the true demon family know that they are not well protected, and let his grandson die in Xingluo Tiancheng, he will be killed and vented by him.

"The courage of this person is too great. If I feel good, the old man in black is probably a third-level beastmaster. The identity of the man in the gown is not simple. The general commander is not willing to offend easily!" The three leaders shook their heads and said, "Kill him, your friend is estimated to be finished."

"What should I do? It’s not dangerous to have a big dusty brother." The star-speaking sisters said with a nervous look: "Three leaders, can you stop them?"

"Hey, the old man is far better than me. In the case of his anger, I can't do anything!"

The three-way leader who had a good personal relationship with the Stars Pavilion gently sighed.

When a few people spoke, the angry old man in black had a shot, and in his hand, there was a scorpion-level death slashing knife, interweaving a crescent moon-like knife in the air, and yelled at Ye Chen. wind.

The murderous shadow of the death sorrow is filled with leaves. Ye Chenfeng’s palm is sucking, and the relic of the man in the gown is sucked over by the 300,000-pound ancient epee. The heavy handle ushered in.

"Hey!"

The attack of the two men collided together. The 30 million pounds filled with the ancient epee directly broke the death sickle, and the mighty screaming of the black-faced old man with a slightly changed face, fought with him.

The old man in black is very strong. The terrible attack is almost four levels of beasts, and Ye Chenfeng intends to hide his strength. He has to use his speed advantage to the extreme, relying on the speed of shocking the world, and fighting against the old man in black. .

"Boom!"

A thunderous voice blew in the martial arts, and the tremble of the martial arts continued to tremble, and the turbulent hedge was rolling, and it rushed to the surroundings like a tide.

"A strong and powerful force, is it just a battle, the wind and dust did not use all the power, this is his real strength."

Seeing the morning wind and the old man in the black battle, did not fall into the wind, the eyes of the three commanders became bigger and bigger, revealing the feelings of living and seeing ghosts, and surprisingly the amazing strength of the morning wind.

After delaying the suppression of Ye Chenfeng's offensive, the old man in black also showed a surprise color, but he did not retreat. If he could not give birth to the morning wind, the anger of the two elders of the real demon will be borne by him alone.

"True Magic Day!"

The old man in black took a deep breath, and the real devil scorpion operated at a speed, condensing a real magic hand, destroying the boundless repression to Ye Chenfeng.

His strength is far better than that of the star robe man. His power to condense the real magic hand has reached an extremely terrifying level. The virtual sky has taken a suffocating force and the space has been distorted.

"The Five Elements Road!"

In the face of an attack on the real magic hand, Ye Chenfeng did not retreat, constantly controlling the five elements of the road to resist.

For a time, the whole space was in chaos, and the powerful moral force shook the violent tremor around the fighting platform and cracked the tiny cracks.

"Ten Heavens!"

When Ye Chenfeng relied on the horror of the Five Elements, and resisted the real magic hand, the old man in black continued to struggle, holding the sword of death, and took out ten knives, smashing up to Ye Chenfeng. .

"Hey!"

Ten heavy killings were on the ancient epee that Ye Chenfeng ran across the head. The powerful attack shook Ye Haofeng's constant retreat, and a stream of blood flowed down his mouth.

But this blood is not caused by injury, but Ye Chenfeng deliberately forced it out.

After all, if he is too overrepresented, it is easy to connect him with the sword **** on the Jiuzhang Tianbi. Then he will not be able to get experience in Xingluo Tiancheng, but he will also be endlessly pursued.

And the illusion of injury he worked hard to create can also be used to confuse the old man in black.

"Not good, wind and dust hurt!"

Looking at the mouth of the mouth, the blood of Ye Chenfeng, the heart of Xing Keru and others hangs up, and the delicate face is full of worry, for fear of a tragedy.

"It's over, let's get it!"

The old man in black saw Ye Chenfeng's injury, showing a arrogant smile, holding a death sickle again, and wanting to smash the morning breeze and crush him.

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