Chapter 1498: Who is the master
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1314 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:12:04
"Receive!"
Strongly killing the demon of the five-star demon sacred realm, Ye Chenfeng immediately took away its precious demon and the top-quality sacred venomous disk, and the body flashed through the collapsed space and continued to the ancient Tianxian Mountain. Fly in the depths.
Don't fly for a long time, Ye Chenfeng clearly felt that several powerful breaths locked themselves, and these breaths all surpassed the limits of the soul of the mainland.
"I didn't expect many ancient gods to have a great power in the past, not sleeping in the battle of the kingdom of God, but always guarding the secrets of the heavens. It seems that the three great aliens are very interested in this day!"
Feeling the name of a demon, the devil, the breath of the heavens locks himself, Ye Chenfeng could not help but reveal the color of dignity.
Although Ye Chenfeng’s current strength and heritage can completely kill any realm of the demon, the demon, the heaven, but he has a feeling that there may be three great kingdoms in the ancient heavens.
If you encounter the power of honor, you can only use the power of his life to burn the powerful Shouyuan.
"Human, this is not where you should come, leave quickly, if you go ahead, don't blame the old man for your life!"
Ye Chenfeng flew alone in the forbidden ancient Tianxian Mountain, slowly approaching the sky outside, and another power that was sleeping in the fairy mountain was awakened. The terrible sound was like a thunder in nine days, and it sounded in the ear of Ye Chenfeng. Shocked his drums.
"This is the world of my people, why can't I come here!" Ye Chenfeng responded with arrogance.
"Hey, the Terran is always stupid!" The old voice sounded again: "This world has long been the world of my celestial beings. If it is not your people, there is still some value, it has already perished."
"Yes?"
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrink, and the deep dawn locks in the northwest. He punches out, and the fragile space is broken. The terrible fists drag the long tail and shatter a fist. The strong forbidden mountain wall reveals the old man wearing a dark brown robes, long white hair and falling to the waist.
"Well, five-star sacred?" I felt the realm of Ye Chenfeng, and the greatness of the Tianzu revealed the color of the accident: "Are you a guardian of the Terran."
"The dead don't need to know who I am!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the sword step, tore the collapsed space, intertwined with the sword, and attacked the power of the heavenly people.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng was approaching quickly, and the scorpion of the celestial genius of the heavenly scorpion shot more radiant than the sun. With his wrinkled veteran hand gently waving, the space in front of him was wrinkled. Formed a powerful space, the attack turned to Ye Chenfeng.
"Give me broken!"
The space folds hit, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, the five major points in his body broke out, and the soul of the dead spirit blasted a punch. The punch smashed the fold space, and it was close to the face. The heavenly people are powerful.
"Great power!" The Tianzu was able to say unexpectedly: "When the weak Terran has such a powerful body."
"Sacred Blood Beads, Town Dzi Beads, Melt!"
The talent of the Tianzu in front of the eyes is the master of the six-star Tiansheng Peak. In the face of his Ye Chenfeng, he dares not to care about it. He decisively combines two great holy treasures, and with the power of the powerful holy treasure, he will give birth to his own realm. Raise to the Six Star Road, and launch a fierce attack on the heavenly power.
When the fists of Ye Chenfeng touched the palms of the heavenly and powerful old palms, more than 300 million kilograms of power broke out, crushing the power of the heavenly powers.
"Silver Sword Soul, Hey!"
When the hard regrets are not divided, Shang Chenfeng’s thoughts and actions, summoned the silver sword spirit, turned into a galaxy-like sword, and unbeatable to the heavenly power, forcing him to instinctively dodge.
"Sword Wing!"
The moment when the heavenly people can dodge, Ye Chenfeng shines out of the stern swordsmanship. The sword wings made up of tens of thousands of swords break his body and pass through the fragile void.
"Well, sword wings..." Looking at the best saint sword wing that Ye Chenfeng summoned, the heavenly genius reveals the color of the accident: "How can the holy treasure of the emperor destroy the gods be on you?"
"Of course he gave it to me!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng summoned the three spiritual level road maps, turned into endless roads, poured into the sword wings, intertwined with endless swordsmanship, attacking the heavenly power.
The strength of the Tianzu is strong, but he does not have the best holy treasure. In the face of the sword wing attack, his offensive is instantly suppressed, and the sharp sword wings constantly tear his defense and attack his body. .
"Tianzhidaopan!"
The offensive was suppressed, and the vicissitudes of the heavenly people burned the power of the powerful blood. The power of the control of the rolling sky turned into a black hole-like heavenly path, and the bombardment turned to Ye Chenfeng.
"Vibrio Mountain, broken!"
Under the day of the road, Ye Chenfeng summoned the second best sacred treasure, and the mountain that controlled the blood and blood was on the plate of the heavens, and it broke the sky. The great killings of the great powers of the tribes have been suppressed to his body.
When the Heavenly tycoon was able to dodge the mountain suppression, a savage sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and the silver sword soul and the congenital sword tires merged together, turning into a star-studded star, and a sword smashed in the heavens. On the mighty body, he flew out with a sword, and a lot of blood was sprayed in the air.
"Hey!"
Under the horror of Ye Chenfeng, the Tianzu can quickly crush two crystals of the whole body, creating a strange energy ripple, which is integrated into the ancient Tianxian Mountain.
The next moment, the two breaths that are not weaker than the old man wake up in the ancient Tianxian Mountains, stirring the terrible breath and flying here at a very fast speed.
"Human, I don't care what your identity, and what is the relationship with the Emperor, you will die today!"
The old man glared at the chest that was injured by the congenital sword, and glared at Ye Chenfeng, said Senran.
"Why, come two helpers, let you forget it?" Ye Chenfeng sneered, arrogantly said: "Today, I will let you know, this world, who is the absolute master."
When talking, the two piercing sounds broke, a beautiful woman with a charm, a big man with a big head and a bloated man appeared next to the old man.
"White, are you injured?"
Looking at the sword marks on the chest of the old man, the plump beauty woman's brow slightly wrinkled, and said unexpectedly.
"This Terran Kid is a good man, mastering two of the best treasures, let us kill him first!"
White Weng served a holy Dan, suppressed the body injury, whispered.
"Two great treasures!"
The eyes of the beautiful woman and the obese man suddenly light up and look at Ye Chenfeng’s eyes more and more hot.
But the next moment, the expressions of the three of them solidified.
They saw that the five best holy treasures were suspended in the top of Ye Chenfeng, and with the sword wings that broke the body of Ye Chenfeng, he mastered the six best holy treasures.
"Since people are here, let me send you on the road!"
Speaking, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of Hongmeng, his strength once again improved, and the inexhaustible power broke his body and was injected into the six best treasures.
He is prepared to kill the three great gods in the most powerful posture and weaken the power of the heavenly people.