Chapter 280: I don't know what you are talking about
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1522 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:20
"Waste, who will let you provoke him."
The old man in the gray robe heard the words of the old man, and the old man in the gray robe trembled in his heart, and the rushing and ruthless message was snarled, and he wanted to kill the Wu family disciple who provoked Ye Chenfeng in public.
He has a feeling that Ye Chenfeng is really likely to bring a catastrophe to the genius that Wu’s family has spent a lot of effort.
"I..."
Looking at the face of the old man in the gray robes, the Wu family disciple who just provoked Ye Chenfeng showed a grievance, and did not know how to defend.
"Hey, is your Wu family really only awesome? It’s really disappointing."
Looking at a master Wu master who dared to speak out, Ye Chenfeng sighed softly and sneered.
"Ye Chenfeng, you are really crazy, the old man challenges you, do you dare to fight?"
When the Wu family was ashamed to be self-sufficient, and wished to dig a hole in the hole, a loud voice sounded around the ear of the ear.
The two were wearing black robes, their eyes were filled with fierce colors, and there was a strong sense of oppression between them, and the old man who had reached the level of the king of the Beastmaster appeared.
"The ultimate king!"
I noticed the exuberant scent of the two black robes, and Ye Chenfeng’s pupil immediately shrank into the most dangerous pinhole shape. He did not expect that on the first floor of the Killing Tower, he would encounter the challenge of the eternal king, vaguely Guess their identity.
"The people of the Xiahou family, they finally came, I hope that the two Xiahou family masters can kill the kid, which will help us eradicate hidden dangers."
The blood is looking at the two black robes who are suddenly appearing, and the cold face shows a cold smile.
"If the kid is really from the Star Luotiancheng, it is the genius of the Star Luotian City. The Xiahou family will disciplining him at most, and will never hurt his life. Otherwise, the Xiahou family will be destroyed."
"But his identity will soon surface," the shadow said lowly.
"Don't dare!"
Ye Chenfeng looked sharply at the two great kings of the Xiahou family, and said without fear.
At this time, the dance of the magical powers, the absolute gain of the fifth game of the winning streak of the moon is also eye-catching, eyes full of worry.
"Sure enough."
One of the body squats, the eyelids are like a cold star, the eyebrows are like a sword, and the black robes of the two white robes condense a pair of reddish soul wings, rolling up a gust of wind and flying directly to the front of Ye Chenfeng.
"Soul wing! The master of the beastmaster, the arrogant boy finally has to pay for his arrogance."
"Yes, the first floor of the Killing Tower, it is rare to see the King of the Beast, the kid is going to be bad."
Seeing the black robe old man condensed into the red soul wing, the surrounding stands immediately noisy, seeing the strength of the black robe old man, almost no one is optimistic about Ye Chenfeng.
In their view, Ye Chenfeng is strong again, and it is only a master of the mysterious beasts, and the gap between the mysterious beasts and the beastmasters is like the heavens and the earth.
"Ye Chenfeng, your retribution has come, we can't deal with you, someone can deal with you, you just wait to be murdered." Just eaten, the face of the gray robes old man showed a smug smile, The tragic ending of Ye Chenfeng has been envisioned in his mind.
"You are a member of the Xiahou family."
Ye Chenfeng collected the corpse hammer into the Qiankun bag, carrying his hands, looking at the old man in black robes, his voice was dull, not happy or sad.
"Yes, you dare to kill me Xiahou family genius, I am coming to avenge the night." The old man in the black robe exudes a scarlet glow, cold and daunting.
"I dare to kill him, naturally not afraid of your revenge for the Xiahou family."
Ye Chenfeng showed a sly smile, and his body was like a volcano, and he suddenly seemed to be a sword.
"Hey!"
The trembled dragon screamed, and the three-kilometer-long double-headed blood dragon king emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, hovering over his head. Longwei, which was circulated by the 'Wang' character, made the audience in the stands frightened. Some people were scared and pale, and fell to the ground.
"Double-headed blood dragon, this child has such a terrible soul beast!"
Seeing the soul beast of Ye Chenfeng, the black robe old man's face changed slightly, showing a surprise color.
"If you want to avenge him, come on."
Incorporating the power of the double-headed blood dragon king, Ye Chenfeng instantly reached the sixth-level sacred beast, and took out the middle-aged celestial giant scorpion sword, pointing the ugly black robes with the tip of the sword, saying overbearingly. .
"Looking for death!"
The old man in the black robe did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so arrogant and arrogant, dare to point at himself with the tip of the sword, was completely irritated, and a long gun with silver light flew out of the Qiankun ring, like a cold star, stabbed Ye Chenfeng's heart and mouth.
The old man in the black robe was stabbed, and Ye Chenfeng immediately provoked the attacking pattern of the 981th in the sword. The full-scale sword and the 700,000-pound force ushered in.
"Basic Shurao, double attack amplitude."
At the moment when the two great weapons collided, there were two killing apertures behind Ye Chenfeng, which instantly boosted his double attack power. The terrible power made the air appear dense.
"嘭"
A shrill crash sounded and countless sparks swayed in midair.
"Hey!"
The old man in the black robes was attacked by a gun. Ye Chenfeng’s body trembled, and the whole body was uncontrollably receded. The blood in the body violently rolled.
"Killing the aperture, how can you repair Luogong in the Eight Brakes, who are you in the end!"
The old man of the black robes, as the elder of the Xiahou family, is very familiar with the top-level soul skills of the Star Luotiancheng. When he saw the two killing apertures condensed behind Ye Chenfeng, his face changed dramatically and he made an incredible exclamation.
"Killing four, comet!"
When the old man in black robes was surprised, Ye Chenfeng quickly danced the giant scorpion sword, full of swords, 700,000 jins on the surface of the giant scorpion sword, a sharp sword shadow swallowed out.
"Hey!"
The sound of the cloth was torn apart, and the meteor-like swordsmanship slammed into the black robe.
Because the speed of this sword is too fast, it creates an illusion that he is not a sword but a lightning bolt.
"Broken!"
The scorpion swordsman attacked, the old man in the black robes shrank, the arm muscles swelled, and the silver long gun stabbed up. The fierce gun mans were like the silver dragons of the claws, screaming and slamming into the singer.
In a sudden, an endless wave of anti-seismic forces was formed, and the black pressure was scattered in all directions, and the momentum was extremely embarrassing.
"Killing four styles, residual blood."
The soft regrets of the old man in the black robe, Ye Chenfeng forcibly pressed the blood of the body and continued to launch the attack.
Under the amplitude of the two killing apertures, the blood-colored swordsman formed a thick blood color, covering the entire battlefield, like a hurricane slamming into the heart and worry, the black robes of the full defense.
"Rumble!"
Bloody swordsman blasted in front of the black robe old man, and the violent killing power shattered the defense of the old man in the black robe, and he was defeated.
"Stop, you stop at speed!"
Keeping the eyes of Ye Chenfeng to display the secrets of the sacred sacred sacred martial arts and the killing of the four styles, the old man in black robes suspected the identity of Ye Chenfeng and shouted.
"Stop? We don’t seem to have a chance to win."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the old black robe who was shouting loudly. He was unmoved, and the sword continued to erupt, turning into an endless sword and continuing to attack him.
"Are you a pro-disciple of Xing Luo Tiancheng." The old man in black robe asked for aloud while attacking the attack of Ye Chenfeng.
"I don't know what you are talking about?"
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly upturned, revealing a strange smile. He has repeatedly displayed the killing and smashing four times, and continuously blasted the tide-like offensive, and stormed the old man in black robes.
Although Ye Chenfeng did not admit it, the old man in the black robe firmly believed in his identity. He thought of the strength and horror of the Star Luotian City. He had a strong scruples in his heart and did not dare to hurt Ye Chenfeng.
"Today's business is over, the old man admits to lose."
Unfortunately, the black robe old man in the realm of the first beast king of the beasts admit defeat in public, and he succumbed to the battlefield, and disappeared in the noisy battlefield with another Xiahou family black robe.