Chapter 154: I am guilty, oh!

"killing the sword, flowing clouds."
The physical strength reached the limit, and Ye Chenfeng held a giant sword, and took out a maneuvering sword, stirring the air to attack the relatively weak fire elders.
"Liquor fire, fire broke."
In order to create a chance to kill Ye Chenfeng, the fire elders did not dodge, but highly condensed the glazed fire, and exerted a powerful soul skill to meet.
"Boom!"
The two souls collided together, and suddenly formed a hot flame storm. The powerful anti-shock force shook the leaves of Ye Chenfeng, and the body appeared out of control.
"Ye Chenfeng, go to hell."
"Yin and Yang serial guns."
Yougzi seized the opportunity of Ye Chenfeng's body to get out of control, and exerted a big killing trick. He continued to stab a heavy and heavy gun, which was like a tidal wave, swept to Ye Chenfeng.
"Jin Peng wings, speed amplitude."
At the crucial moment, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Jinpeng wing, instantly amplituded the speed, flew into the air, evading the deadly attack launched by the Nether, and launched an attack on the elders again.
He wants to kill the relatively weak fire elders and relieve their pressure.
Although the fire elders were surprised, the Jinpeng wing stretched behind Ye Chenfeng, but at this time he could not allow him to think about the origin of Jinpeng's wings. The attack launched by Ye Chenfeng has approached her body.
"Liquor fire, burst."
The fire elders screamed and released the glaze fire to squirt the body, trying to push the leaf morning wind back.
"Xuanhan Lingshui, frozen."
When the glass of fire burned the air, Ye Chenfeng’s body blew cold and chilly.
Icefire and fire, the Xuanhan Lingshui instantly pressed the glass fire, and frozen a group of hot flames in the air.
"Lingshui, you have received a kind of spiritual water."
It is at least Lingshui that can freeze the glazed fire instantly. It feels that the glazed fire is suppressed by the Xuanhan Lingshui, and the elders who can't hide can only resist.
The rolling force that spurted out of his body instantly condensed into a sly lion's head, blocking it in front of him.
"Instant Killing a Sword!"
Ye Chenfeng will never waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The whole body is combined with the giant sword of the hand, and it pierces a limit sword.
With the strange sound of a piece of cloth tearing, the instant killing sword with the nine-sword sword penetrated the soul lion's head, and the sharpness hit the chest of the fire elder.
A sword broke his body defense and flew him out.
A lot of blood flowed out of his chest, bloody.
"Yin and Yang are two forces."
Yougzi saw that the elders of the fire were hit hard by Ye Chenfeng, and the decisive release of cultivation for hundreds of years, the yin and yang of the condensed forces attacked Ye Chenfeng, and did not give him the chance to kill the elders.
But the speed of the Jinpeng wing is too fast. With a gust of wind blowing up, Ye Chenfeng instantly evades the attack of the Nether, appearing behind the fire elders, scared the old three souls without two souls.
"Xuanhan Lingshui, frozen."
Ye Chenfeng does not give the fire elders a chance to dodge, and controls the Xuan Han Ling water to forcibly freeze his body.
Although the fire elders used the glazed fire to instantly break the freezing of the Xuanhan Lingshui, they still left enough time for Ye Chenfeng to attack.
The sharp swordsman filled with the nine-sword sword smashed the void, and a sword smashed the old man's shoulders with his arms, and a lot of blood spurted on the ground.
"Freeze!"
One sword hits the fire elders, and Ye Chenfeng controls the Xuanhan Lingshui attack for the third time, freezing his body and grabbing his legs before the Netherson attack.
Next, Ye Chenfeng appeared behind the fire elder who had only the remaining remains. He pressed his palm into his mind, and the soul-eater devours his soul beast and shattered his head.
"The Nether, it's your turn."
The fire elder was killed and his belongings were taken away. Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze on the ugly face with a very ugly face and a resentful heart.
Although the strength of the Nether is stronger than the elders, but the leaves and the means of Ye Chenfeng are endless, the Nether is afraid.
"Wind Shadow!"
Captured the arrogance in the eyes of the Nether, Ye Chenfeng swept up in the air, and the body swung in the air for a week, and took out a half-moon-shaped sword mang, and turned to the Nether.
"Booming..."
The shadow of the shadows and the allusions of the Nether's full defense are bombarded together. The aftermath of the burst tears the air and tears the violently tumbling air to tear the road.
When two powerful forces collided, the Jinpeng wing behind Ye Chenfeng made a fierce wind, set off a strong wind, penetrated the violent wave at an extremely fast speed, and continued to attack the Nether. Don't give him the chance to escape.
Under the amazing attack of Ye Chenfeng and the speed of Superman, the attack of the Nether is completely suppressed. Countless light and shadow appear in the black pool swamp. The powerful force shakes the Black Pond swamp and shakes it. Cracks.
"Twenty thousand pounds of force, broken!"
Ye Chenfeng’s two people fought a fragrant time. Ye Chenfeng suddenly increased his physical strength, and he melted the Jiujian Sword into the giant sword of the scorpion, and the sword slammed into the phantom.
The terrible attack directly opened the rifle in the hands of the Nether, and flew him out, and fell heavily into the swamp in the distance. A lot of blood permeated through his chest.
"Fire blast."
Under the horrible attack power of Ye Chenfeng, the Nether King knows that if he stays on his own, he will be fierce and sorrowful, and he has to burn his own soul force and forcefully display the fire smashing of the body damage and turn it into a fire. Escape to the edge of the Blackpool Marsh.
"Youse, can you escape?"
Ye Chenfeng saw that the Netherland had used the fire to escape, and quickly swept the Jinpeng wing, which turned into a golden light in midair, and intercepted him in the blink of an eye.
"Xuanhan Lingshui, frozen."
Ye Chenfeng burst into a sigh of relief, and the cold air emanate in his body, forcing the body of the Nether.
When the body of the Nether is frozen, Ye Chenfeng’s body moves like a sword, rolling soul, nine swords, 200,000 jin, and the power of Xuanhan Lingshui all poured into the giant sword. .
A sturdy sword mans tore the air, like a galaxy falling from the sky, a sword slamming into the phantom, breaking his body defense, a sword smashed his small body and injured the whole body. Serious, painful, he painfully mourned.
"Ye Chenfeng, don't kill me."
The body was hit hard, and the ghosts who lived on the line were really scared, and asked for mercy regardless of dignity.
"Souling, devour."
But Chen Chenfeng was unmoved, and quickly came to him, single-handedly pressed on his head, running the soul-eater to swallow his soul beast, and ended his life.
"The soul of the body is full!"
The soul beasts of the Nether Sons were swallowed one after another. Ye Chenfeng immediately felt that the soul of the body had reached the level of fullness, and he did not hesitate to break through the bottleneck of the realm and reached the level of the second-class beast.
After the breakthrough of the realm, Ye Chenfeng took away the relics of the Nether, and used the blood of the two ghosts to write seven characters on the ground of the Black Pond Marsh.
I am guilty, 诛-Ye Chenfeng.