Chapter 209: Heavy casualties

"Hey!"
A high-pitched dragon screamed suddenly, facing increasing pressure, Ye Chenfeng summoned the soul beast blood dragon, bursting out with a force of 350,000 jin.
The dragon is a beast. When the blood dragon emerges from the body of the morning wind, the dragon that is emitted makes the behemoth from the siege a trembling, and the attack speed is slow.
Catch this opportunity, Sword Spirit 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 傀儡 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶 凶gap.
"Nice, follow me!"
Sword spirits kill two octopus moments, Ye Chenfeng and Moon Nishang immediately accelerate, tightly following the sword scorpion, penetrate the pressure of the sea, and swim to the bottom of the trench .
In the process of their breakout, Ye Chenfeng exerted the soul's perception to the extreme, constantly searching for the rare position of the monster.
Now, there are too many monsters in the trench. Even if there is defense and invincible swordsmanship protection, Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang are still dangerous, and many of them are wounded by the monsters, bloody.
"Awful, it has consumed 100,000 pieces of Chinese soul power."
With the increasing number of swordsman slashing and killing monsters, his consumption is getting bigger and bigger. Ye Chenfeng senses that after a round of violent killing, Sword Ling consumes a full ten. Ten thousand Chinese soul crystals.
"Nice, be careful!"
When Ye Chenfeng's pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and his body injury is gradually increasing, a mouth is sharp, like a sharp-edged swordfish suddenly launching a deadly attack on the moon.
After a fierce battle, the strength of the moon is not enough to support such high-intensity consumption. When the swordfish suddenly hits, she is weak enough to resist.
In a critical moment, the moon and the neon detonated the Baijing Han Yufu hidden in the palm of the hand. Suddenly, a lot of cold light was mapped out in the Baijing Han Yufu, instantly condensed into a hundred layers of defensive masks, and the moon was shrouded in Inside, it resisted a fatal blow to the swordfish.
"Instant Killing a Sword!"
Yue Nishang with the help of Baijing Hanyu Fuhua, Ye Chenfeng immediately shot, the full sword is gathered in the jasper sword, the whole body is turned into a very fine sword light, a sword will kill the first-class beast swordfish, A lot of blood is in the sea.
"Morning wind, I can't hold on, you don't care about me, I have to find a way to leave the trench and not accompany you to the Haidong Dongfu."
Although the moon is full of life, but the battle has caused her physical injury to be extremely serious, and the soul of the body is almost exhausted. With the current physical condition, it will only drag Ye Chenfeng, a weak voice.
"Do not talk nonsense, open your mouth."
Ye Chenfeng knows that if the moon is separated from himself, even if there is Baijing Han Yufu body protection, it is difficult to leave the trench, and she will be in her arms, and she can't resist the command.
I heard Ye Chenfeng’s somewhat overbearing voice, touching his persevering gaze, and the desperate moon and glory in his heart trembled, and opened his ruddy mouth, a slap in the face, so attractive. .
In a critical moment, Ye Chenfeng has no time to appreciate the seductive touch of the moon, and quickly control the soul to wrap a small group of water, stuffed into her mouth.
Suddenly, the soul power consumed by the moon is restored as usual, and the serious injuries are also restored at an extremely fast speed.
"There is no order in the future, and I am not allowed to leave me privately." Ye Chenfeng said slightly overbearing.
The arrogant month of the singer, not only did not refute, but nodded, and a fascinating blush appeared on his cheek, his eyes blurred.
"Sword Spirit, continue to open the way."
Ye Chenfeng looked at the more and more monsters from the siege. He continued to order the sword to launch a powerful attack, and opened the way for the two to swim to the bottom of the trench.
"Ang!"
As the battle situation became more and more fierce, when Ye Chenfeng and other people became more and more stressed, they watched the third person’s death, and the mysterious turtle could no longer control the anger of the heart and sent a deafening long. Humming.
The hill-like body quickly shrinks and changes into a battle pattern of half-human and half-beast.
The battle form is the strongest form of the monster, but only the monsters who accept the thunder and baptism can be transformed.
Once changed into a battle form, the strength of the monster can double, which is the last resort of the mysterious turtle.
"You guys, let me die."
The mysterious turtle of the battle form violently screams, holding a pair of giant axe weighing tens of thousands of pounds, madly killing, and constantly smashing a fierce monster into pieces.
A terrible attack, the fierce attack suddenly attracted the attention of most of the monsters in the trench. For a time, the most powerful Xuan turtle king became the target of the public, attracting most of the monster attack.
"Good opportunity!"
Catch this rare opportunity, Ye Chenfeng's full sword spurts out his body, quickly deducing the power of the avenue, and transforming into extreme cold.
"The ruling of seven swords, cold poles."
A sword is thrown out, and the seawater that has been stained with blood is instantly solidified. The enchanting cold swords of the avenue are like the galaxy, and the sea is opened, killing several confined monsters.
At the moment when Ye Chenfeng displayed the ruling of the Seven Swords, Sword Ling also launched the strongest blow. A large number of soul crystals melted, and they were injected into the giant sword. The unbeatable sword shadows came out and followed the cold swordsmanship. Flying toward the bottom of the trench.
"Nice, let's go!"
Ye Chenfeng quickly drank a small mouthful of water, supplemented the consumption of the seven swords of the ruling, inspired Jinpeng blood, summoned the Jinpeng wing, and took the moon around him in his arms, and the sword spirit Going to the bottom of the trench.
Under the ruling of the Seven Swords and Swordsman consuming tens of thousands of Chinese souls, the monsters in the sea did not dare to stop, let them swim to the bottom of the trench.
And the Dark Lord, the two major business alliance masters, also grasp the opportunity of most of the monsters attracted by the mysterious turtle king, to make all the stops, forcibly break through, the battle of the mysterious turtle king, the snake demon king and other monsters Stayed at the end.
"Hey, roll the king away."
Xuangui Wang saw Ye Chenfeng and others rushed out of the encirclement, angry roar, the whole body burst out of a million pounds, with the scarred snake demon king and others, to break through.
With the strength of the mysterious turtle king, the full force breaks out, the monster in the trench can't resist it, but its men are miserable, constantly enduring the chasing of the trenches and monsters, and aggravating the body.
Soon, the two monsters of the mysterious turtle king were overweight because of the injury. They were crushed by the ferocious trench monsters and died in the trench.
The speed is far less than the black magic of Ye Chenfeng. The two major business alliances are even more devastating. On the occasion of the close to the seabed, there are people who are killed by crazy monsters.
After about half an hour, under the protection of Jian Ling, Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang successfully broke out and appeared at the bottom of the trench.
But at the bottom of the narrow and long trench, Ye Chenfeng did not find traces of the underwater cave. At this time, dozens of murderous Krakens followed closely, and Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang had no retreat.