Eight Desolate Sword God

"I didn't expect the most mysterious treasure of the heavenly ghost to be hidden on an unknown island in the northwestern part of the North Sea. I don't know what treasures are in this treasure."

Ye Chenfeng relied on the memory of ordinary people. After remembering the map of the treasures of heaven, he used the power of the soul-sucking brain to forcibly erase the treasure map in Shantou and put it into the Qiankun bag.

Be cautious, Ye Chenfeng did not dare to bring the relics of the ghosts of the heavens to the body, and will be the soul of the soul, returning to the soul, more than ten strains of heaven and earth, and more than 100 kinds of refining materials. In his own Qiankun bag, a deep pit more than ten meters deep was dug out of the yard, and two Qiankun bags were thrown into the deep pit and buried.

The night is like water, the evening wind is blowing, and the surrounding is calm.

Understanding the strength of the ghosts, Ye Chenfeng knows that his future is still very long, and he must upgrade his strength as soon as possible to cope with the troubles that may be encountered at any time.

After a break, Ye Chenfeng sat down in the courtyard under the ancient wood, and soon entered the empty state, and this time he was preparing to practice, it was an amazing sword.

Through the experience of the death cemetery, Ye Chenfeng’s understanding of the half-step sword has deepened, and there are many epiphanies in the mind.

If he can incorporate these epiphanies into the half-step sword, he has the confidence to cultivate into a real sword and enhance his attack power.

The time passed by, and Ye Chenfeng was like an old man. He sat down on the ancient wood and did not move. There was no trace of soul fluctuations.

And his body's consumption has also become slow in the empty state, and he has not felt a sense of hunger for a long time.

I don't know how many days have passed. Suddenly, the ancient wood behind Ye Chenfeng swayed, and a piercing sword sounded in Ye Chenfeng's body.

The next moment, a sword of mansions like a mercury rushing out in the body of Ye Chenfeng, spurs the sky.

The pattern of the pattern above the yard was attacked by this fierce sword, and immediately distorted, causing the entire striate to tremble.

"Sword, I finally realized the real sword."

Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the two sharp edges like a sword were mapped out.

Although he comprehended the sword, the sword is extremely mysterious, divided into nine moods, that is, the sword is nine heavens, and the power of each weight is multiplied, so that he can only count the sword. .

However, this sword has increased his attacking power by more than double, and it is enough to kill the first-class beast.

The attack power soared, and Ye Chenfeng, who felt a sense of hunger, stopped practicing, left the small courtyard, and went to the spiritual dining room to eat.

Having eaten the food cooked in the spiritual dining room with the spirit of the beast, the spirit of the Ye Chenfeng did not go to the soul of the skill to choose the sword soul skills.

Understanding the sword, he can't have any interest in the sword-like soul skills in the Soul Artifact. The attack power generated by the sword is completely beyond the spiritual level.

"Go to the soul of the soul."

Ye Chenfeng pondered a bit, came to the soul of the soul, prepared for the second time, hitting the top ten of the Tianhuo.

When Ye Chenfeng entered the hall outside the Soul of the Soul, he found that Shen Tuheng was also in the hall. In addition to Shen Tuheng, there was a savage and solemn Shen Tubing standing aside.

"Five-level illusionist, Ye Chenfeng, you really did not let me down. At that time, my proposal was still valid. I am open to you at any time." Shen Tuheng saw that Ye Chenfeng came slowly. The eyes in the eyes shot out the light, said proudly.

"Sorry, I don't have a good impression on my sister. I don't want to marry her, and I won't even enter the Shentu family." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

Breakthrough to the realm of the fifth-level Eudemons, and cultivate the sword to the realm of one, Ye Chenfeng has no fear of Shen Tuheng, if he provokes himself, Ye Chenfeng does not mind giving him an unforgettable memory.

"You..."

As the Miss Sue family, Shen Tubing has suffered such grievances. If she is not scrupulous about the strength of Ye Chenfeng, she has already started.

"Ye Chenfeng, I really don't want to ruin you in the Shentu family. Why don't you obsess?" Shen Tuheng said with a gloomy face: "Oh my sister, you will have two talents, I think the whole Tianhuo Wufu, Few people can resist this temptation."

"Three brothers, are you crazy? Why do you want me to marry that nasty guy? I am dead and will not marry him." Shen Tubing’s self-esteem is high-spirited. The more you look at Ye Chenfeng, the less pleasing to the eye, and the anger is ruined.

"You can rest assured that I will not marry you." Ye Chenfeng said faintly.

"You..." Shen Tubing felt that his lungs had to be blown up, and he shook the arm of Shen Tuheng and said, "Three brothers, give me a lesson and let him know that my family is very good."

"Ye Chenfeng, your choice makes me very disappointed." Shen Tuheng smashed into a hole, a powerful suffocating scent in his body, shrouded Ye Chenfeng: "You will pay for it."

"Morning wind, do you need help?"

After Shen Tuheng released a powerful momentum to oppress Ye Chenfeng, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, breaking the atmosphere of arrogance.

The black bodysuit, the voluptuous figure is unusually hot, the green long hair is scattered on the shoulders, and the temperamental Lin Kezhu moves the slender legs and slowly walks.

"Nothing, little trouble." Ye Chenfeng smiled a little, ignoring the pressure of Shen Tuheng's release, faintly said.

"Lin Kezhu, this is something between me and Ye Chenfeng. Please also give me a face of the Shentu family. Don't worry about it." Shen Tuheng said with a gloomy face, obviously Ye Chenfeng’s Disdain angered him.

"If I don't want to give you the face of the Shentu family?" Lin Kezhu said disdainfully, only the face of Shen Tuheng was blue.

"Ye Chenfeng, will you only hide behind the woman?"

Although Shen Tuheng was angry, he did have some scruples about the strength of Lin Kezhu. He looked at Ye Chenfeng with anger and provoked the road.

"I don't know what you want? Fighting with me to fight the soul of the field, is it better than the performance of the soul of the soul?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, asked without any weakness.

"How are you?"

Ye Chenfeng is a genius. He was not a genius, and he always sought this kind of opportunity. So he heard Ye Chenfeng’s arrogant provocation, and Shen Tuheng showed a sly smile. .

"Well, I promise you." Ye Chenfeng nodded and promised.

This time, he did not make a bet with Shen Tuheng because he had to completely defeat Shen Tuheng’s martial arts and let him completely become a waste, giving the Shentu family a warning.

"How do we first gamble on the ranking of the fire squad?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.

"Of course!"

"I hope you can laugh at it later." Shen Tuheng said with a gloomy face, and slowly walked toward the soul of the soul.

"Morning wind, as your enemy, really sad." Lin Kezhu looked at Ye Chenfeng's angular side face, faintly said, followed Ye Chenfeng into the soul of the soul.

Ye Chenfeng and Shen Tuheng’s gambling fight outside the soul of the soul immediately attracted many attention. For a time, the Temple of Heavenly Soul was full of people.

Wufu disciples want to know whether Shen Tuheng is powerful or Ye Chenfeng is more enchanting.