Eight Desolate Sword God

"Blood burning."

Ghost bats hit, Lin Kezhu's eyes reveal a decisive color, burning the whole body's blood at all costs, injecting into the fire crystal sword, throwing out the most powerful sword, and smashing the ghost bat , do the last fight.

The moment when Lin Kezhu was desperate, Ye Chenfeng threw away the red-sworded sword that was full of cracks and damaged, and took out the mysterious broken sword. In spite of the danger, he injected a half-step sword into the broken sword. , spur the broken sword to attack.

Incorporating the half-step swords injected by Ye Chenfeng, the broken sword was shaken up, and Ye Chenfeng clearly felt that the sword that sealed the sword's hilt had signs of breaking the sword.

"Hey!"

A glaring white light illuminates, and under the full force of Ye Chenfeng’s half-step sword attack, a sharp sword mans is mapped in the broken sword, with a piercing sound of breaking the air, and screaming at the imposing ghost bat. .

"Boom!" Two loud noises.

Huoying Knife Mountain, the half-step sword has been squatting on the body of the ghost bat, and it has smashed the waves, and the endless energy swept around, shaking the surrounding air and rolling the waves.

The most powerful attack launched by the two people, the purple soul light emitted by the ghost bat was dimmed a bit, especially the Ye Chenfeng urging the half-step sword condensed swordsman, but also hurt the ghost bat soul. Body, let the ghost face man suffer a bit of soul rebellion.

The soul was injured and angered the ghost bat. It flashed the huge shredded wings. The hard-boiled smashed the knife-shan, the sword shadow, and the two people spit out a purple soul light. To them.

"Flash!"

The purple soul light hits, and Ye Chenfeng immediately pedals and shifts the phantom, transforming a fuzzy speed shadow, and thrillingly avoiding the purple soul light attack.

The burning of blood, the strongest blow of the forest, but failed to dodge, was hit by a purple soul light on the chest, wearing a nail immediately smashed, spurting a blood, fell out of dozens Mi Yuan, fainted in the past.

"I didn't expect you to be so tenacious." The ghost-faced man pressed his soul to fight back, and his eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was holding a broken sword, and said that he was stunned.

"It seems that your injury is not light, or we will not be able to hurt you by our strength." Ye Chenfeng looked at him with a burning gaze, while quietly controlling the power of the ecstasy brain, cracking the broken sword The pattern, the low side, said, delaying time.

"Kid, you know too much, this is not a good thing for you."

Ghost face man melted the ghost bat into the body, stepping on the heavy steps and stepping forward to Ye Chenfeng.

Although he walked slowly, every time he took a step, his body's momentum would increase by one point. The strong pressure made Ye Chenfeng breathe more and more difficult.

"Predecessors, if I can help you attract more people, I don't know if you can let me go." Ye Chenfeng, who had difficulty breathing, said with difficulty, and continued to delay time.

"No."

Although Ye Chenfeng’s strength is not high, but the ghost face man feels a dangerous atmosphere from him, murderous said.

"Predecessors..."

"You have too much nonsense, let's die."

The ghost face man interrupted Ye Chenfeng’s words, and his right hand took a shot, once again condensing the ghost ghosts, with a piercing sound, grabbed Ye Chenfeng’s chest and wanted to crush his heart.

"Whoever is dead is not necessarily."

The leaves of the morning storm slammed, and the hands clenched the sword that suddenly sounded the sword, and slammed into the ghosts with the force of the sky.

The next moment, the sword of the seal in the broken sword is mapped out. Under the gaze of the ghost face man, the ghost ghost is pierced, and it is like a thousand-faced man.

The ghost face man did not think that Ye Chenfeng could pull out such a terrible sword, and if they were too close together, he had no time to dodge.

"Ghost Bat!"

In a critical moment, he summoned a soul beast and bat, trying to withstand the attack of the sword.

But the last sword of the seal in the broken sword is too terrible, and the ghost bat that emits purple light can't resist it.

"Hey!"

The strange noise of a piece of cloth torn, the stunned sword smashed the ghost bat without any suspense, and Yu Wei squatted on the body of the ghost face man, knocking off most of his body, a lot of blood. Like a fountain, it spurted on the ground.

"The sword that was sealed in the sword did not disappoint me."

Looking in the pool of blood, only half a life of the ghost face man, after the robbery, Ye Chenfeng long breathed a sigh of relief, if this sword attack failed, then he will be in danger.

More importantly, there is no hidden danger in the broken sword. He can safely repair the damaged lines in the broken sword in the future and use it as a weapon.

"Sword, sword, with your strength, how can you send such a powerful sword, who are you?"

The ghost face man did not think that he would plant the morning wind on his hand, and some desperately said.

"Who is who I am not important, what is important, who are you?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the dying ghost face man and was equally curious about his identity.

"I didn't expect that I was born to your juniors." The ghost-faced man said: "It seems that God is going to die."

After finishing, the ghost-faced man who knows that he must die will want to blew himself.

Suddenly, a sharp swordman was shot in the broken sword. A sword smashed his left arm, and he painfully mourned and interrupted his suicidal thoughts.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng’s phantom appeared behind him, and a palm hit his head, stunned him.

"Souling, devour!"

Ye Chenfeng’s palms are filled with endless power of engulfing. Through the head of the ghost-faced man, he has poured into the depths of his soul, madly devouring his soul and blood bat.

Suddenly, the powerful soul force flowed into all the meridians of his body, improving his own strength, while quenching the internal organs.

"The strong soul power, this person is the realm of the realm, and in the case of serious injury, the soul of the blood bat is still so powerful."

Feeling that the soul of the whole body is climbing, the internal organs are changing rapidly, and Ye Chenfeng feels guilty about the strength of the ghost face man.

"The soul is full, break through."

About a fragrant time, Ye Chenfeng, who swallowed a lot of soul power, felt that his soul was full, and the breakthrough of the water reached the level of the four-level illusionist.

Boundary breakthrough, Ye Chenfeng continues to devour the soul of the man in the face of the ghost face, enhance the strength, and cultivate the six-pulse god.

After another fragrant time, Ye Chenfeng completely swallowed the soul beast blood bat of the ghost face man.

At this time, his own soul power is full again, and it is easy to break through to the realm of the fifth-level illusionist.

And his internal organs absorbed the soul of the blood bat, and the tempering was completed 60%. The simple physical strength reached an astonishing 30,000 pounds.

In addition to the increase in soul power, his strongest physical strength reached 60,000 kilograms, and a punch is enough to explode the sixth-level illusionist.

Ye Chenfeng quietly consolidated the realm, searched the ghosts of the ghost face man, and destroyed his body. He came to the body and was deeply injured. He was covered in blood and was soaked by blood. Happening.