Chapter 1776: Unspeakable
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1308 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:13:41
"Mom, I don't believe that we have so many people, can't kill him!"
The burly man who was smashed by Ye Chenfeng's double fingers and slammed his knife, screamed at the cost of burning the powerful Holy Spirit and blood, and raised his combat power to the extreme, and took out the strongest knife he had mastered.
A dozens of knives and long knives were smashed down, and the knives were strong, shattering the entire box, and the terrible swords shook the spring breeze.
"You are too weak!"
Ye Chenfeng’s big hand explored, and the four-way avenue instantly became a big-handed hand, and a knife that was dozens of feet long was crushed.
Next, Ye Chenfeng’s finger flicked and flew the wine glass in his hand, such as a fast-moving meteor, which directly broke the body defense of the burly man, broke the source of his power, and fluck him. Go out.
"Hey!"
The Holy Spirit is broken, and a powerful force erupts in his body, directly smashing his body, turning into a fog in midair, killing him on the spot.
"Hey!"
Seeing the scene before him, Zi Yunpeng and other people have changed their faces.
They didn't think that Ye Chenfeng's combat power was so terrible that he only killed a one-star Taoist realm with a wine glass.
"Use the cards!"
The strength of Ye Chenfeng is beyond imagination. Zi Yunpeng, who is more and more uneasy inside, quickly presented three ancient Fuxi. When he sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood into Fuxi, the three Fushuns instantly burned up. It turned into a thousand lines of morality, and it attacked Ye Chenfeng like a flowing water.
"Weak, too weak, this is your snuggle? It's really disappointing!"
A large number of Taoist patterns came, and Ye Chenfeng’s big hand was once again condensed into a powerful and arrogant Taoist hand, swallowing a powerful morale, and grasping the three lines of the symbol of the Tao. In the hands, it was crushed directly.
"Mom, how could he be so strong!"
These three characters are Ziyun Peng's innumerable efforts. Once they are used, they are enough to threaten the Samsung God. But now, the three characters are easily broken by Ye Chenfeng, which makes Zi Yunpeng and others The heart fell into the trough.
"Go, let's leave here and say!"
Feeling the horror of Ye Chenfeng, Zi Yunpeng and others have retired and want to leave quickly.
But when they burned powerful blood and fled blood, they were bounced back by a powerful forbidden force. The whole body fell heavily on the ground, and the nose and face were swollen.
"You, you have banned it!"
Looking at the strong banned light in the surrounding space of the spring breeze, Zi Yunpeng and others are desperate.
"How? Fear? You are not very arrogant?" Ye Chenfeng sat in the chair and looked at them quietly.
"Hello, we are in good service." The retreat was sealed. Ziyunpeng bit his teeth and daringly said: "But you may not know your situation. If you kill me, I guarantee the Baili family. Let you not leave the Purple Star City alive."
"This does not require you to worry about!" Ye Chenfeng said faintly: "Okay, my patience is limited. Let's take a shot together. When you kill you, I will give your head to the Bailey family. Let them know, the end of the account."
"You..." Ziyun Peng said with a bite on his teeth: "I am not afraid to tell you that the people of the Imperial Tianzu are in the Baili family. Can you strengthen the royal family again?"
"The people of the Imperial family came!" After learning the news, Ye Chenfeng was not surprised: "Since they came, just send them up."
"You, who are you!"
The people who heard Ye Chenfeng come to the Huangtian are not afraid. Zi Yunpeng and others are really timid.
"A group of dead people don't need to know who I am!" Ye Chenfeng slowly stood up and said, "I count to three. If you don't shoot again, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
"I am right now!"
Touching the chill in the eyes of Ye Chenfeng, Zi Yunpeng and others know that it is useless to ask for mercy, and they have to attack the Ye Chenfeng with a hard scalp.
In order to win the last trace of life, Zi Yunpeng and others did not have Tibetan mastiffs, and they tried their best to constantly exert their powerful cards and attack Ye Chenfeng. They wanted to force him to kill him.
But the morning body of Ye Chenfeng, who has been practicing to the celestial body, is too horrible. He punches out and the power of the explosion is enough to destroy the Chinese instrument.
"Hey!"
A broken sound rang in the chaotic air.
Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng, the cards of Zi Yunpeng and others were constantly broken, and they could not hurt Ye Chenfeng.
"St. Spirit Soul, Hey!"
When Ye Chenfeng crushed the piece of the piece that hit the piece, the holy sword spirit flew out of his soul sea, and in the midair made a powerful sword mans, a sword flew. A one-star head, opened his body and killed on the spot.
"Go to hell!"
When Ye Chenfeng was strong and killed one person, the three gods who died as they died were desperately rushed to Ye Chenfeng. When they approached Ye Chenfeng, they suddenly blew the Holy Spirit and used their own lives to Ye Chen. The wind launched a fatal blow.
But when they blew the Holy Spirit, the holy sword spirit took off their heads under the control of Ye Chenfeng.
Close, three earth-shattering, the sound of the nine-day explosion, the terrible explosion force instantly annihilated Ye Chenfeng, wanting to reinvent his body.
"Dead!"
Zi Yunpeng and others seized this opportunity, and they burned the Holy Spirit and blood, and made every effort to attack. They wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey, you can't break even my defense, talk about killing me!"
Ying Chenfeng, who wore his ancestors, sighed softly, his arm waved, broke the terrible storm of destruction, and stepped on the heavy pace, step by step to Zi Yunpeng and others who changed his face.
"How, how is it possible, how can your defense be so strong!"
Looking at the three god-level masters, they still failed to hurt Ye Chenfeng. Ziyun Peng and others are really desperate.
And their hearts are full of remorse, if you know that Ye Chenfeng is so horrible, it is to give them 10,000 courage, and dare not come to provoke him.
"Communication!"
Zi Yunpeng is the owner of Ziyun. There is a good time to squander. I don’t want to die. I watched Ye Chenfeng step by step. He was desperate and squatted on the ground, while praying for Ye Chenfeng to forgive. he.
"Repent now, it's too late!"
Ye Chenfeng gently pointed out a finger, the terrible thought sprayed his fingers, one finger pierced the air, and penetrated the neck of Zi Yunpeng, directly blowing his head down.
Next, Ye Chenfeng’s soul broke out in the brain, turning into a terrible dizzy force, rushing into the head of Zi Yunpeng’s fall, directly smashing his soul and killing him.
Begging for mercy is useless, and the rest of the gods are desperately desperate. The desperate attack has turned to Ye Chenfeng, but the gap between them and Ye Chenfeng is too great to threaten Ye Chenfeng.
Less than five breaths, the rest of the god-level power was killed by the leaves of the autumn wind, and all the heads were cut off by him.
"The Bailey family, I hope that I will give you a gift, you will like it!"
Stop the Ziyun Peng and others, Ye Chenfeng broke the prohibition under the cloth, and left the box with the thick smell, such as an erratic ghost, came to the door of the Baili family, Spike the guards of the Baili family, and lined up the heads of Zi Yunpeng and others, and placed them outside the gate.