Chapter 628: After another month
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1379 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:09:26
"The demon lord, do we continue to insist?"
When the Black Devils were controlled by Ye Chenfeng to destroy the two avenues, the daring of the moon was stunned, and this last life-saving card was lost. His situation will become very dangerous and it is very likely that he will be ruthless by Ye Chenfeng. Kill. ·1kans book hu·cc
"Persevere, I don't believe that he can infinitely improve his strength, he will definitely have a weak period."
The fascinating heart is bitterly stuck, and constantly exerts powerful techniques, violently attacking the morning wind, consuming the power of life in the body of Ye Chenfeng.
"Seven kills the aperture, 30 million pounds, broke out."
After being attacked by the devil, Ye Chenfeng did not show weakness. The force of rolling and killing and 30 million pounds of force were poured into the double boxing, swaying the space, and attacking the treacherous and other people.
Devil sorrows as a magical wind refining system for hundreds of years, completely adult-shaped avatars, the body is far more than ordinary people, but by Ye Chenfeng comparable to the best genius, full of 30 million pounds of double boxing attack, still Can't resist it.
"Ice rain, we burn the last stroke of blood, if a scent can not hit the leaf morning wind, we immediately leave here." The middle of the moon is a cross-hearted, voiced.
"Okay."
The moon and the rain nodded, and the power of the whole body was burned to the maximum extent, and the strength was raised to the peak and the last stroke.
The next moment, mid-day, the moon and the rain two people ventured close to Ye Chenfeng, holding a powerful celestial device to cooperate with the fierce attack of the devil, and fully suppress the offensive of Ye Chenfeng. ·1ka
"The ruling of seven swords, cold!"
Resist the evil spirits and the three waves of one wave higher than the wave of the offensive, the body of the force of life surging Ye Chenfeng swept up, fifty-five swords of the pattern flew out of his body, turned into a cold The force, freezing the space attack to the magic of the three people.
"The ruling of the Seven Swords, the Thunder... The Remnant Moon... The Erosion Day... The Crashing Day..."
When the sorrowful three people broke the sword of the cold pole, Ye Chenfeng successively displayed the ruling seven swords, the horrible Thunder sword, the sword of the moon, the sword of the eclipse, the sword of the sky, and the terrible attack. In nine days, the offensive of the three demons was destroyed, destroying their bodies.
"Mom, what is the secret of this morning wind, why has it continued to attack for so long, his strength is still no signs of weakness."
Blood blood killed a fragrant time, the devil sneaked out that Ye Chenfeng became more and more brave, no signs of weakness, and his arms were almost lost consciousness by a shocking sword, and his body was covered with The criss-cross cracks were seriously injured.
Mid-days, the moon and ice rain also sprouted back, and did not dare to stay long. I want to leave this right and wrong quickly.
But Chen Chenfeng did not give them the opportunity to leave, control the three great spirits, and the two avenues constantly launched fierce offensives to kill them.
"Hey!"
At this moment, a painful scream rang out in the chaotic horizon, and the sword scorpion seized the black scorpion and the chance of slow response, took out a thunder and a sword, and slammed it into the black scorpion. Long neck. Ww want w·1ka book
The terrible Emperor's sword almost broke the black neck and spewed a lot of blood.
"Mom, who is this made?"
The 'magic' makes all the attacks, but it can't hurt the swordsmanship, but the injury to himself and the black scorpion is getting heavier and heavier, and the life is too heavy. In desperation, the 'magic' and black scorpion are seriously injured. Decisively gave up attacking the sword and fled to the collapsed temple.
"Ice rain, let's go, break through!"
Three people who were seriously injured in the middle of the month saw the ‘magic’ and the black scorpion seriously fleeing, their faces changed greatly, and they decisively fled.
"You want to escape now is too late."
Ye Chenfeng’s body flashed like a flashing meteor, intercepting them and trying to kill them all with Jian Ling.
"Tenfang Devil!"
The devil screamed with violent sighs, and both hands clasped the celestial martial arts, and took out the magical cross-sword, tearing the space, and slamming into Ye Chenfeng, trying to push him back.
"The ruling of seven swords, collapse!"
The magical whistling whistle of the ten scorpions, Ye Chenfeng did not dodge, and the number of avenues sprayed out his body, turning into a sword of doctrine, and smashed into the scorpion. On the top, the terrible Jianwei directly smashed it, and Yu Wei’s unrelenting sighs to the devil.
"Magic Light!"
In a critical moment, the devil sighed and burned the whole body, drawing a galloping magic light, and rushing up against the sword of the sky.
"Boom!"
There was a fall in the sky, and the squatting squatted on the body of the demon sorrow. The magic light was opened, and a lot of fire flashed in the eyes of Ye Chenfeng.
Relying on a strong body defense, the hard regrets collapsed, and the magical sorrow of the mouth and the blood did not slow down, breaking through the morning air block, and fleeing.
"Tiandao ruthless!"
The moment when the devil sneaked through the block, the lines of the eight heavens evolved into the lines of the heavens, and they wanted to reinvent the devil, and the magic wind cloud was killed.
"嗡嗡嗡..."
Looking at the torn void, like the roaring heaven and the earth, the enchanting body of the demon, the melody of the body, the fascinating body of the demon, the condensed into a layer of defensive mask, hard to resist the power of heaven.
"This devil is really not easy to kill."
Magic sorrow relies on a large number of defensive tactics to resist the ruthless and fatal blow of Heaven, the faster and faster, the farther and farther away, Ye Chenfeng, who has little power left, sighs and sighs, and casts his gaze to two points. Directions, panic and escape from the mid-day and the moon and ice.
Because the injury is too heavy, the speed of the moon and the moon and the rain are greatly reduced.
A glance at the direction of the two people fleeing, Ye Chenfeng decisively chased to the mid-day, want to kill him first, in order to suffer.
"Ye Chenfeng, I am a man of the month, my grandfather is the old parents of the month, you have to dare to hurt my life, my grandfather will never let you go."
Feeling that the morning wind is getting closer and closer, smelling the death threat, like a bird of the horror of the moon, having to move out of the moon to pressure Ye Chenfeng.
"Mid-day, I thought you were a character, but I didn't expect you to be so rude. If you are a martial-hearted person, you are not worthy of being on the martial arts, or let me send you. Let's go back in time." Ye Chenfeng was not moved, and said killing.
"Ye Chenfeng, if you are willing to let me go, I can promise you any request, even if you want my family to pass the road." The moon is constantly throwing a huge temptation. Pray that he can spare one's life.
"Not interested!"
For the enemy, Ye Chenfeng never merciless, even if the moon has a terrible identity background.
"Two poles of ancient water, frozen."
The pursuit of attackable range, Ye Chenfeng blasted the two poles of ancient water, the attack to the serious injury, the slower and slower the mid-day.
"Hey!"
After being attacked by the two poles of ancient water, a large number of ice instantly frozen the body of the moon, greatly slowing his flight speed.
The next moment, a savage sword light will brighten the sky, blending the meaning of several roads, like a falling meteor, splitting the sky screen, and screaming into the middle of the sky.
"Hey!"
The body of the moon was opened by a flying fairy and turned into a flesh and blood.
The top genius of the moon is in the middle of the moon. After the devil is innocent, it is smashed by the sword.
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