Chapter 617: Eight-level beast turtle

After three days, Ye Chenfeng refining the death fruit, while at the same time improving the strength, he realized the four lines of death contained in the fruit, and penetrated the five swords depicted in the Emperor Jianfeng. Road pattern. `
"Go, let's get out of here!"
Strengthen further, Ye Chenfeng went to the basic recovery injury, and whispered, whispering around the ‘shadow’ of the dead road.
The refinery of the Taoist lotus seed and the dead road grass, the strength of ‘shadow’ has also been significantly improved, reaching the level of the six-level anti-beast king Wang Feng, only the last step to break through to the half-step beast kingdom realm.
"Yeah!"
‘Shadow’ nodded, slowly stood up and followed Ye Chenfeng’s shrine, which was shattered and could collapse at any time.
Maybe the tempting spring is seen by Ye Chenfeng, wearing a black tight martial martial suit, the 'shadow' wrapped around the body is not wearing a veil, and a pale, revealing pity on her delicate face. .
Struggling to break out of the black airflow outside the temple, Ye Chenfeng flew to the southwest with the shadow of the brain, and looked for the next temple.
"Lake, there is a lake in front!"
Flying and flying, the sky gradually darkened, and Ye Chenfeng passed through the red-red clouds, and there was a lake in front of it.
"We will have a rest at the lake for a night."
In the middle of the night, the illusion of the stars in the sky is stronger, and it is very easy to get lost. The lake in front of you is extremely wide. Ye Chenfeng decided to rest at the lake for a night, and then leap into the hidden lake. `
"Ye Chenfeng, I want to go to the lake to clean the body."
‘Shadow’ loves to be clean, looking at the quiet lake in front of her, she can’t wait to clean the dirt and blood.
"Yeah!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said: "There is a hidden terrible beast hidden in this lake. You must remember not to go deep into the lake. If you surprise the beast in the lake, I am afraid there will be trouble.
"I know!"
‘Shadow’ nodded, took off the leather boots under his feet, and walked a pair of white feet like jade, slowly swaying into the ripples.
"哗啦哗啦......"
The icy lake has not passed the sturdy calf of the ‘shadow’. She gently bends down and constantly picks up the lake, washing the blood stains on her face and neck.
Because of the bending, her rounded buttocks are high and looming, looming under the stars, very tempting.
Looking at the seductive scene, Ye Chenfeng had to admit that the ‘shadow’ at this moment was very attractive, but he was determined in his heart, and the heart of the martial arts was far from ordinary, and there was no spurt in his heart.
In addition to the distracting thoughts in the mind, Ye Chenfeng closed his eyes and controlled the double-headed blood dragon king to continue to fuse the dragon's gas in the dragon-shaped pattern and enhance the strength.
Simple cleaning for a while, the unfinished 'shadow' bite his lip gently, and went deep into a small distance, immersed the whole body into the cold and comfortable lake water, took off the clothes in the lake, and washed the body. Dirt. `
When the 'shadow' was soaked in the lake, the blood stains on the body were cleaned, and when she was ready to wear her clothes, her keen sense of perceived that a dangerous breath was approaching her, letting her body sweat Straight up.
"What!"
The ‘shadow’ face changed slightly and looked into the secluded lake. Through the virtual starlight, she saw a huge shadow swaying in the water, and she swam.
The ‘shadow’ is dangerously close, closing his eyes and adjusting his interest. Ye Chenfeng, who controls the double-headed blood dragon king to devour the dragon’s anger, feels dangerous. He opened the scorpion, and stood up.
"Eight-level beast!"
Ye Chenfeng’s soul is far away from the shadow, and it is easy to sense that the huge shadow hidden in the lake is an eight-level beast, revealing the dignified color, shouting at the shadow of the shadow: "You still What are you waiting for? Don’t go ashore.

When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s shouting, ‘Shadow’ rushed to wear clothes and flew out of the lake.
"Ang!"
At the moment when ‘Shadow’ flew out, a high beast screamed, blasting the blue waters of the lake, twisting the space to bombard the ‘shadow’ in midair.
Suddenly attacked by the beasts, avoiding the inevitable ‘shadow’ immediately controlled the large-scale artistic conception and slid out of the body, forming a sword of shadow and smashing it up, which greatly offset the power of the beast.
The difference between the strength of the ‘Shadow’ and the Eighth Heavenly Beast in the lake is too great. The hurriedly exerted her intentions only resisted the three breaths and was shattered by the terrible beasts.
"Hey!"
A stream of blood was sprayed out, and the ‘shadow’ was like a broken kite, falling to the lake.
Looking at her falling into the lake, a blurry shadow cut through the night, and a shadow of the clothes was severely smashed in her arms, and the toes of the toes violently rolled back to the shore.
The ‘shadow’ at this time, the head is slightly messy, the clavicle, the white tender double peaks, the straight white legs are completely exposed in front of Ye Chenfeng, shining brightly in the stars, hooking people's hearts.
But Ye Chenfeng has no such admiration to appreciate these fascinating pictures. The huge monster in the lake has already emerged from the lake, and the sound of the two people from Ye Chenfeng’s mountain shakes.
"Eight products, beasts and turtles!" Through Ye Chenfeng's body, looking at the behemoth in front of him, the chaotic beast is excited and screaming: "Boss, it must be destroyed, swallowed its beast, I can Reverted to the eight-day beast."
"Good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and put down the ‘shadow’ in his arms. He summoned the swordsman to meet the terrible eight-day beast.
"Sword Spirit, destroy it at any cost!"
Ye Chenfeng lent the quasi-dao Ditian sword to the sword, and ordered him to attack.
"Hey!"
A shrill sound broke out, and the sword scorpion held the Emperor's sword, drawing a sword shadow in the air, carrying the stunned sword to the turtle.
The light sword of more than ten feet vents the Emperor's sword, and squats on the thick turtle shell of the turtle, leaving a deep sword mark on the hard turtle shell.
When the sword spirit fiercely attacked the turtle, Zhuque Ding and Chi Leizhu flew out of the body of the morning wind, attacking the turtle with amazing power.
The hot Suzaku's fire, the destructive force of death constantly plunges into the body of the turtle, and a lot of blood flows out of its neck, dyed the lake.
The turtle did not think that Ye Chenfeng was so difficult, he could not swallow him, but he was restrained by him, constantly increasing his physical injuries.
"Battle Form!"
A low noise of oysters sounded, and the angry turtles burned the horrible power of blood, and changed into the most powerful form of the half-human and half-beast, fierce counterattack.
The turtle in the battle form has become extremely terrible, and the power is almost 20 million jin, enough to fight against the general four-level beastmaster.
But Sword Spirit is even more terrible. He relies on the indestructible body to constantly resist the attack of the turtle and fight fiercely against the turtle.
The terrible energy swept the secluded lake, and the towering water column seemed to be like a long dragon, and the endless power of the fire reflected the dark space.
The sword and the turtle are fighting faster and faster, and the stronger the war, the destructive power that makes Ye Chenfeng dare not easily close.
In the stage of the fierce battle between the sword and the turtle, when the energy of the product is urgently consumed, it seems to be far away, such as the iron horse Jin Ge, and the flute sound like a small bridge, directly bombarded. The soul of the turtle has made its response appear a little slow.
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