Chapter 1477: Killing the Emperor Yang

"You..."
Difei Yang feels that he is really mad.
As the son of the Nine Gods, the youngest generation is the most popular, and he has suffered such insults.
At this time, he can't wait to take Ye Chenfeng's knives, drink his blood, and eat his flesh.
"I have heard of today's business!" The singer of the singer said with a thick voice: "At first it was not flying, but I know that you are so humiliating and flying, it is also intentional."
"What is the saying of His Majesty the Emperor?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and asked.
"With your strength, killing flying is only a finger, but you didn't kill him, but instead came here with the Holy Beast, so it is not easy to say that your purpose!" said the Emperor, the wise man said: "Speak out Your real purpose."
"The Emperor of the Emperor misunderstood me, I came here only to visit the old Emperor!" Ye Chenfeng.
"Forget it, since you don't tell the truth, I won't force you any more!" The Emperor's knife said with some intolerance: "Now you have two roads to go, or you can leave the city for nine days now, don't come again later." Here, either stay here forever."
"If I don't choose these two roads?" Ye Chenfeng said cold and hot.
"This is not for you!"
The voice of Emperor Knocker suddenly turned cold, and the endless lines were gathered at the top of Ye Chenfeng, turning into a huge array. The terrible power disturbed the world and locked Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey, I really don't want to be an enemy of the Nine Gods. Why is it that the Emperor is suffering?"
Although the ban on the nine-day palace is very horrible, Ye Chenfeng has his own cuddling. He bears his hands and stands proudly. The deep shackles reveal a strong self-confidence.
"Mom, when you die, you will be arrogant, when you will cry!"
Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who was locked up by the ban, the Emperor Feiyang showed his hustle and bustle, as if he had foreseen the tragic ending of Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey, Emperor Feiyang, I found that you really have no brains. At this moment, you dare to provoke me!" Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, killing and saying: "Well, I will kill first." You are."
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng moved and sneaked into the space trajectory and attacked the Emperor Feiyang.
"Rumble!"
Ye Chenfeng’s moment of action, the terrible array of lawsuits lowered the three-legged law, and a smash hit the Jiaoyu, two bombings to Ye Chenfeng, wanting to stop the Ye Chenfeng Kill the emperor.
Looking at the Jiaoyu 击 was hit by the array of thunder, an ancient bronze ancient 棺 棺 娇 娇 娇 娇 娇 娇 娇 娇 娇 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。
And Ye Chenfeng summoned the Chinese product Shengbao Chiba, worn on the body, withstood the bombardment of the array of thunder, approaching the horror, desperately retreating the Emperor Feiyang.
"Hey!"
When Emperor Feiyang summoned the holy treasure and wanted to force the Ye Chenfeng to retreat, the terrible dizziness rushed into his soul, causing his soul to tremble and the brain to have a short gap.
The next moment, the top saint of the black sacred sword appeared in his hand, swallowing a long snake-like sword, and a sword stabbed the throat of Emperor Feiyang.
"Space Transfer!"
When the millennium was in the air, a powerful force of transmission shrouded the Emperor Feiyang and wanted to send him away.
"I want to kill him, no one can save it!"
The stunned Emperor Feiyang sent away, and the fast moving Ye Chenfeng accelerated the attack speed again. The silver sword soul turned into a cold star, melted into the black sacred sword, and a sword tore the terrible power of transmission. Pierced the body defense of Emperor Feiyang and pierced his throat.
"Hey!"
The sword of the silver sword spirit is poured into his body and head, and the soul he wants to escape is smashed. The whole body is smashed into two halves, and the splattered blood is red. ground.
"Flying!"
The moment when Emperor Feifei died, the Emperor’s knives flew out of the Golden Temple with a terrible knife, and a knife that traversed the heavens and the earth was like a mercury rushing land, and turned to Ye Chenfeng.
In the face of the knives attacked by the emperor's evolutionary knife, Ye Chenfeng did not evade, and the palm of his flesh and blood greeted him, and the palm of his hand cut off the knives and broke the attack of the Emperor. .
"Hello, you dare to kill me!"
Difei Yang is the favorite son of Emperor Knife, and he is the focus of his training. The prince of the nine-day country, but now all his hopes are shattered, and his beloved son is even more tragic. The Emperor has a feeling of emotional out of control.
"Hey! Ye Shao, you are going to force me to die."
At the same time, in the middle of the Dongfu, I have been secretly observing the impetuous sigh of Ye Chenfeng’s every move.
Ye Chenfeng kills the Emperor Feiyang, which means that he is not dead with the nine-day country, and his own body and death are controlled by Ye Chenfeng. He has to help Ye Chenfeng, which is tantamount to letting himself break with the nine-day royalty.
"No way, I don't like the two roads you gave me. I can only choose the third road and kill the nine-day palace!" Ye Chenfeng ignored the angry eyes of Emperor Yao, and said he was overbearing.
"Good, today the Emperor wants to see, how do you get out of here!"
The murderous celestial lord lord summoned the unparalleled sword of the top grade, and vented the knives to lock the Ye Chenfeng.
The war is on the verge.
"Hey!"
At this moment, there was a roar of human beings in the bronze urn, and the terrible voice was alarmed for nine days.
"Hey!"
The thick clamshell was pushed open by a hand, wearing a bronze armor, and the magical enchanting scorpion slowly sat up, staring at the blood-red eyes and looking at the Emperor.
Only one glance, let the Emperor of the Emperor have a feeling of being seen through the konjac. The hair of the whole body is straight up, and the sacred beast of the sacred beast is even more horrified.
When the Emperor was deeply attracted to the konjac, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword and flew to the Emperor, and launched a fierce attack on him.
"Hey!"
A sword stabbed, the terrible sword mans broke through the space, and the thousands of thorns slammed the Emperor's knife, forcing him to fight back in an instant.
Swords and swords, swordsmanship, swordsmanship broke out in an instant, two terrible moods blend together, fierce reprimand.
The Emperor's knife tempered his knife and his life, and he had a deep understanding of the knife path. It can be said that the ancient can't be able to do it. The Emperor's knife can be called the first person in the Central World.
Feeling that the knife path of Emperor Swordsman completely suppressed his understanding of the kendo, Ye Chenfeng showed a hint of unexpected color, and the silver sword spirit flew out at this moment, piercing the two fierce repellings. The meaning of the road, the attack to the Emperor of the Magi, hard to force him to retreat.
"Silver Sword Spirit... You are the Ye Chenfeng!"
The whole central world, only Ye Chenfeng cultivated the soul of the sword into the silver, and the Emperor Knife determined the identity of Ye Chenfeng at once, and the big waves in his heart.
He didn't think that Ye Chenfeng was so courageous. He had just set off a hurricane in the Gossip Palace, and he did not die with the gossip royal family, and then challenged himself and the nine-day royalty.
"Yes, it's me!"
Ye Chenfeng knows that it is only a matter of time before the Emperor’s knives know his identity. He acknowledged that he was holding the black sacred sword and continued to attack him.
"Ye Chenfeng, I have to admit, your courage is not that big, but I will let you know that the essence of my nine-day royalty is not comparable to that of the Eight Diagrams royal family. It is destined to be your cemetery. !"
The Emperor Knife said with annoyance, he took out the communication beads and asked for help from the emperor who had just returned.
In his view, with the strength of the Emperor's nine-day and one-star Tianzun limit, as long as he appears, Ye Chenfeng has the ability to go all out, and is destined to end in tragedy.