Chapter 424: kill
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1473 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:08:43
In the morning, a soft morning glows through the misty clouds, awakening this ancient city with a long history.
"The morning breeze, your breath is a little different. What do you realize from the stone?"
When Ye Chenfeng left the stone room and merged with the crowd, the snowy pool in the realm of the Sixth level against the Beastmaster, Xue Qingying felt that the atmosphere emitted by the body of Ye Chenfeng had undergone some changes, and it became vast and inexplicably asked.
"The stone inscription is incomplete, but through a night of comprehension, I still have some gains." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s words, I realized that there was a big wave in the heart of Xue Qing’s heart that I had nothing to gain for a hundred years. The look of Ye Chenfeng’s eyes changed greatly.
He doesn't know what words to use to describe Ye Chenfeng. He feels genius. The enchanting is not enough to express the true fear of Ye Chenfeng.
And Xue Xinyue, Xue Jinyan and other top geniuses of the floating mountain, also completely convinced by the nature of Ye Chenfeng against the sky, looking at his eyes full of awe and admire.
"Hey, the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger."
Seeing the talent of Ye Chenfeng’s shocking customs, Ji Tingxue and the two women sighed softly. They knew that no matter how hard they tried, they could not catch up with Ye Fengfeng’s footsteps in this life.
"Morning wind, your talent is the most terrible I have ever seen, maybe you can really control the number of my floating mountain." Snow Tianchi showed a smile of approval, said slowly, the restless heart was a little stable Minute.
"Morning wind, look at your performance today, we must crush the conspiracy of the Western Mozong." The tall, temperamental elegant snow drifted slowly and slowly, yelling.
"Do not worry, they will lose." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said confidently.
"Let's go, let's go to the battlefield."
After finishing, Ye Chenfeng and his party left the ancient house in a mighty manner and came to the battlefield where the power of gas transportation was extremely strong.
When all the forces are in place, and the disciples are filled with disciples, the snow drifts immediately to arrange for the disciples in the third round to draw.
Because there are seven people in the third round of promotion, there will be one person who will be in the air.
After the lottery, hidden in the Snake Valley, the legendary genius of the Western Mozong was lucky enough to draw the round of the empty sign, directly to the final four strong competition.
Ye Chenfeng draws the first sign, his opponent is to comprehend the Bishui Xianyin, defeating Xue Xinyue, the talented ice cloud.
Ice Cangshan has drawn the No. 2 pick. His opponent is the top genius of the cadre, and he has learned the sword and the heart of the world.
Jian Chen draws the No. 3 pick. His opponent is the first genius of the Ice Palace.
"Ye Shiling cheers, give me revenge."
When wearing a white martial arts uniform, the skin is fair and bright, but the body is still weak and the snow heart reveals a charming smile. Holding a small white fist, gently slap the oil for Ye Chenfeng.
"Well, she will die!"
Although the ice cloud is very beautiful, but Ye Chenfeng treats the enemy with no mercy, and will not spare her life because of her appearance.
"Cloud, you may not be his opponent, you can't admit defeat."
Seeing the strength and means of Ye Chenfeng's easy killing of the ice singularity, Bing Qingchuan knows that the ice cloud is not the opponent of Ye Chenfeng, afraid of her accident, seriously said.
"Great elders, I want to try. If Bishui Xianyin can't beat him with the strongest blow, I immediately admit defeat, and he wants to kill me, it is not easy." Ice cloud is also a high-spirited generation. I don’t want to admit defeat directly, and I’m holding on to the seductive red lips.
"Well, everything is careful." Bing Qingchuan took a deep breath and said, "No matter what, you can't have another accident."
"Yeah!"
Ice cloud nodded, holding a harp made of special materials, reaching the level of the next product, jumping to the competition field, and facing the opposite side of the morning air.
Looking at the eyes of Ye Chenfeng who stood alone and arrogant, the delicate face of the ice cloud could not help but reveal a dignified color.
In the eyes of Ye Chenfeng, in addition to capturing the sharp edge, she also captured a feeling that my Lord was ups and downs, everything in the world was in his control, and a hint of coziness was born in his heart.
"Ready, the game begins."
The sound of the snow drifting and falling, the ice cloud and the slender fingers of the ten fingers quickly plucked the strings, and a lot of weeping sounds accompanied the phantom power to the Ye Chenfeng.
After being attacked by the ice cloud, the blue water fairy sounds a deep sorrow in the heart of Ye Chenfeng.
But in the next moment, Ye Chenfeng’s deep scorpion appeared criss-crossed illusion, ruining all emptiness and illusion, breaking the illusory power filled in the music of the water, and resisting the thousands of horses. The sound wave attack took a step forward.
"Hey!"
The power of the spirit beads in the Yongquan cave broke out. The powerful force slammed on the martial arts platform, and the sound of the sound of the celestial sound broke through the foot, which brought great pressure to the ice cloud.
I saw that Ye Chenfeng’s foot was shattered, and the ice cloud’s face changed slightly. The hands of Fuqin turned into a residual image, and the sound of the fission-like piano changed. The sound of the piano was like Jin Ge Tie Ma, Jin. The drums rang, with a desperate chilling force, bombarded Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
Feeling that the power of the Bishui Xianyin has increased by more than three times, Ye Chenfeng has increased the physical strength to five million jins and took the second step.
A powerful force formed under his feet, such as dense water ripples, and the waves slammed into the sound waves of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, which was again blasted and shook the body of the ice cloud.
"What..."
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng took two steps and broke the ice palace's eternal quintessence of tens of thousands of years, Bing Qingchuan was so shocked that his eyes widened and his eyes disappeared.
There is also a thick and shocking color in the heart of the ice cloud. Forced to hold the blood in the body, stabilize the mind, and display the biggest killings of the water.
"Bishui Xianyin, lore!"
The ice cloud injects all the soul into the harp, which stimulates the strongest power of the harp. The slender ten fingers pull the slender strings to the extreme, popping up the lore, and the bombardment is slow. Ye Chenfeng.
"Taiwan sword!"
The sound of lore hits, Ye Chenfeng is not in the mercy, showing the best skills he has learned in Death Valley.
The pattern of a sword flew out of his body, turned into a powerful Taiyi sword, cut all the barriers, cut a long and narrow sword mark in the void, and smashed the loneliness. The sound of the piano, the thorns of the pupils shrinking, the fading ice cloud, forced her to rush to dodge.
"Sword of the Tao, he comprehended the kendo." Looking at the sword of the road, the evolution of the Taiyi sword, the ice Qingchuan face changed, quickly shouted: "Stop, I ice valley to concede."
But Ye Chenfeng did not pay attention to the shouting of the ice Qingchuan. The footsteps moved to the phantom, appearing in the gloom of the ice cloud, and the five million pounds broke out again. The monument bombarded her body.
"Hey!"
The ice cloud was beaten by Ye Chenfeng, and the five million pounds that swayed and shattered directly smashed her body defense and slammed into her body.
"No!"
The body is out of control, the ice cloud, the painful sigh, the body can not withstand the impact of five million pounds, directly burst open, turned into a broken meat, life on the spot.
Strongly killing the ice cloud, a large amount of airpower madly poured into the body of Ye Chenfeng, combined with a large amount of gas power, the air transport tower floating above the head of Ye Chenfeng condensed into three Half a layer, a powerful air force constantly washes his body.
And his strong killing of the ice cloud 再次 再次 once again shocked the major forces, so that Jian Chen, ice Cangshan eyes ignited a strong war.
"Jiandao, this day the ancient city will become more and more interesting."
The mouth of the ice Cangshan is slightly upturned, revealing a trace of hard-to-be-detected killing, and can't wait to fight with Ye Chenfeng and kill him by hand.