Eight Desolate Sword God

"It's all over."

The blue robe man clenched his fists, and the horrible soul suddenly broke out, swaying Ye Chenfeng’s fist, blasting into his body, flying him out, such as a broken kite, falling On the distant wall, the earth wall collapsed.

"Morning wind."

Bai Xia saw that Ye Chenfeng was injured. He didn't even think about it. He immediately released the soul force and gathered the soul beast. The white snake wanted to rescue.

"Little Beauty, what are you doing so excitedly, or play with me."

The moment when Bai Xiya and the soul beast and white snake merged, a flash of Jiang Shanshui appeared beside her, and the black spider of the soul beast rushed to her.

Bai Xia is not a Jiang Shanshui opponent in the realm of the five-level spirit beast. Plus her serious injury, she can't resist the offensive of Jiang Shanshui's soul beast.

About three breaths, Bai Xia was entangled by the white spider silk spit out by the black spider.

"Miss!"

Baijia master saw that Bai Xiya was in danger and was shocked. He wanted to abandon Mr. Wu and came to the rescue.

But Mr. Wu’s strength is still above him. With the thin bamboo sword in Mr. Wu’s hand shaking, three sharp swords flew out and sealed his way.

"Little beauty, are you interested in that waste, do you want me to invite you to watch the show, seeing me cut off his limbs, the flesh and blood of the whole body, let him die slowly in pain." Bai Xia, who was firmly tied by the spider's silk, and had a bumpy body, immediately appeared in the eyes of Jiang Shanshui, and said with madness.

"No, don't, beg you not to hurt the morning breeze." Bai Xiya’s heart trembled and his face was pale and he asked for mercy.

"Qe me? You ask me for that waste? Interesting, it is very interesting." Looking at Bai Xiya’s pleading eyes, Jiang Shanshui’s face was thicker and he shouted: "Mr. Su, the waste." Bring me over."

"Yes, Jiang Shao."

The blue robe man showed a cold smile and came to the front of the morning breeze, which was pressed by the loess and covered in blood.

Looking at the ground, the airy weak Ye Chenfeng, the blue robe man showed a sly smile. In his opinion, Ye Chenfeng was hit hard, and he was estimated to have only one breath.

When he reached out and pulled Ye Chenfeng from the loess pile, Ye Chenfeng’s originally dull eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sword that was unsheathed and stabbed into the blue robe man. In the eyes, he appeared a short-lived loss.

Although it was only a moment, but enough Ye Chenfeng launched a deadly attack on him.

An unmatchable temperament is covered with Ye Chenfeng’s fist, and the extremely fast bombardment is on the head of the blue robe man.

In order to kill the blue robe man in one fell swoop, Ye Chenfeng compressed the power to the extreme. The air where the fist went was blasted, directly breaking the soul defense of the blue robe man’s head, and the heavy bombardment was on his head. on.

"Hey!", the blue robe man's head was severely hit, cracking a lot of cracks, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out uncontrollably.

"How, how can this be?"

Looking at the picture in front of the eyes and the imagination, the smile on the face of Jiang Shanshui instantly solidified, and the eyes were like ghosts.

The second-order illusionist's soul defense is beyond imagination. Ye Chenfeng thought that a punch full of five thousand pounds could smash his head, but it was offset by the soul of his mind.

"Blood eggs, fusion."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and disregarded his physical injury. For the first time, he used the power of the soul beast and blood, and merged into the body, the amplitude of his own attack power.

"Soulage, how can there be soul power in that waste, is he not a soul beast?" Jiang Shanshui could not believe everything that happened in front of him, and the whole person was stunned.

"Dead."

Incorporating **** eggs, Ye Chenfeng’s own strength is climbing, and endless blood is collected in his palm, increasing his attack power by nearly 50%.

And suddenly increased the attack power, greatly out of the expectations of Ye Chenfeng, showing that the blood is different.

"Hey!"

The man in the blue robe was hit again, and this time, Ye Chenfeng's fist combined with the soul force directly blasted his head, a lot of blood, accompanied by plasma spattered.

"Tian Xuanzhen, suppressing the injury."

Ye Chenfeng used the intention of the blue robe man. After killing him, he immediately took out dozens of silver needles and tied them to his acupuncture points, forcibly suppressing the body injury.

"Soul, Silver Needle!" Looking at the silver needle in the midair and into the body of Ye Chenfeng, Bai Xiya showed a deep surprise color: "It is him, really he, morning The wind is really the morning master."

"How could this be the case, how could the waste be so powerful, he had the power to kill Mr. Su."

Looking at the blue robes, the man’s body was heavy and fell to the ground. A shock from the deepest part of the soul occupied the body of Jiang Shanshui, so that he opened his mouth, but he did not say a word for a long time.

And Mr. Wu was distracted, seized this opportunity, the white master immediately applied the soul skills, a gun-like shot of a long snake, and swayed to the chest of Mr. Wu.

"Split sword."

After being attacked by the masters of Bai’s masters, Wu’s inevitable Wu immediately responded and applied his soul skills to counterattack.

"Hey!" Two sounds, the two were attacked by the other side's soul technique, and the soul beast that was fully defended was hit hard and both suffered losses.

"You don't come over. If you dare to come, I will kill her immediately." Seeing that Ye Chenfeng quickly approached himself, the **** mountain water that had come back to him would immediately be entangled in the spider silk, and the white Shiraz could not move. When I got to the front, I threatened loudly.

"I know you won't, because you know very well, the consequences of hurting her." Ye Chenfeng said with amazement.

"You are right, I really won't kill her, but I dare to catch her face." Jiang Shanshui deliberately stroked Bai Xiya's smooth and delicate face, coldly threatening: "You said Such a beautiful face, if I am caught by flowers, will it be a pity."

"Let her go, I let you go." Ye Chenfeng said ugly. For Bai Xi Ya, he made a concession.

"I want to let her let her go, but it depends on whether you are obedient." Jiang Shanshui looked at Ye Chenfeng's gloomy face, revealing a cold smile, said.

"What do you want?" Ye Chenfeng’s eyes flashed in the eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Self-breaking meridians, smashing hands will smash." Jiang Shanshui loudly ordered.

"Don't catch the morning breeze, don't listen to him, even if you break the meridians, he won't let us go." Hearing the command of Jiang Shanshui, Bai Xia, who was eclipsed, shouted.

"Mom, if you give me nonsense, I will immediately catch your face." Jiang Shanshui's dead and clasped Bai Xiya's neck, a ferocious warning.

"Well, you won, I can promise to break the meridians, but you must promise me, you must not hurt her after breaking the meridians, otherwise the fish will die, and he will not hesitate." Looking at Bai Xiya's painful face, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said with a dignified tone.

"Well, I promise you, as long as you break the meridians, I will never hurt her." Jiang Shanshui showed a smug smile, and promised.

"I hope you can do it, otherwise I will not let you go." Ye Chenfeng said with a fist.

When finished, Ye Chenfeng slammed his teeth, and the tight body suddenly burst into a **** flower. In a twinkling of an eye, his whole body was stained with blood, and the whole body was heavily squatted on the ground.