Chapter 1000: Becoming a prosperous storm
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1389 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:10:35
The moon is compromised, and the marriage of Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang is no longer blocked.
Under the month of the month, the marriage of Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang was scheduled for three days.
Maybe to please Ye Chenfeng, the Yue family pays great attention to the marriage of the two of them. The whole house is dressed up in the old house, and the old house is filled with the spirits of the contestant, and the fragrance is overflowing.
A long strip of red silk is wrapped around the wall, on the eaves, the red lanterns are hung high, and the whole month is full of joy.
For a time, the entire month of the city is unprecedentedly lively, and the military who came to congratulate is in constant stream.
"Tianjian Palace Lord came to congratulate"
"The Great Elder of Jiuyou Mountain came to congratulate"
"Cold Moon Palace Lord Congratulations"
When Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang came to the family, in addition to the East China Sea Palace, almost all the forces of the Eastern Continent came to congratulate.
"Morning Brother, congratulations, hold the beauty"
When wearing a white robe, the gods smashed, and the sword dust and sword Mo Li, who broke through to the second level of the beastly kingdom, came to the side of Ye Chenfeng wearing a red robe and greeted softly.
"Thank you, when will you drink your favorite wine?"
Looking at his good brother, Ye Chenfeng was very comfortable and said with a smile.
"Hurry, it's fast"
Sword dust glanced at the face of Sword Mo Li Jiao Qiao, said with a happy face.
"Ye brother, I heard that you have the strength to fight the six-level beastmaster"
Thinking of rumors, Sword Mo Li can never believe that his strength has grown to such a degree.
"Why, you still want to compare with me"
Ye Chenfeng knows that Sword Mo Li is a fighting madman, half jokingly said.
"Don't mess with Lier, now you and I are probably not the opponent of the morning breeze."
Although Ye Chenfeng deliberately converges on the breath, Jian Chen feels a force that makes him fear.
"The bride is coming"
With more and more guests, the old house of Yuejia is getting more and more lively. Wearing a phoenix crown and wearing Xia Wei, the beautiful and beautiful moonlight is accompanied by two charming waitresses.
"Ji Shi has arrived, the marriage ceremony begins"
Under the auspices of a white-haired old man, Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang carried out a cumbersome process of becoming a family, and the atmosphere of the entire house was reached at the peak.
"You are so bold in your family, who allowed her to marry."
After the ceremony, the beginning of the wedding banquet, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly rang in the noisy old house of the moon.
Wearing a large red robe, painted with red nails, heavy makeup, burly dried flowers are accompanied by two unicorn gods and masters in the sky over the old house.
The lively month is also quiet because of their appearance, and there is a slight repression in the quiet atmosphere.
"Dried adults, how come you come", the moon has already expected that the flowers will come, and walked quickly to the front, said with a smile.
"I don't come, you will marry my good apprentice," said the dried flowers and flowers, and looked at Ye Chenfeng's eyes with a deep killing.
"I am not your apprentice, who I want to marry, and I don't need you to ask." Moon Nishang looked at the hatred and looked at the flowers and shouted loudly.
"Hey, I don't see anyone who can escape the palm of my hand." The dried flowers snorted and said with arrogance.
"Death slut, a big tone, today I have to see who can force the singer."
Ye Chenfeng's pupils are miniature, blocking in front of the moon, and staring at the arrogant dry flowers, said arrogantly.
"Mom, you are looking for death"
Dried flowers are the most hated of others calling others demon, suddenly angry, a burst of demon in his body exudes, locked Ye Chenfeng.
"This is angry" Ye Chenfeng sneered aloud: "You say you are good"
The man who does not do it, but wants to be a woman, if I am jealous, you will die when you are born, and the province will be shameful.
"Mom, I want to smash you up"
The dry flower and the scorpion smashed into a sly wolf head, whistling and biting at Ye Chenfeng.
"Three seniors don't have to do it, he gave it to me"
Although the dried flowers come from the Qilin Shenguo, the strength is far better than the general six-level beastmaster master, but Ye Chenfeng is not afraid, and intends to take him to open the knife and shock the audience.
"嘭"
Ye Chenfeng quickly slammed a punch, rolling the Tao and tens of millions of jins together, such as a striking meteor, a fist smashed the demon wolf head.
"Dead slut, take out your true skills, or tomorrow's today is your last day"
Ye Chenfeng carried his hands, watching the face of the gas twisted, and the dry flowers of the fire, he said overbearing.
"Bad boy, I swear I will definitely make you faint"
The flowers are crazy, and the blood of the demon is instantly burned. The change becomes a terrible body of the wolf, and the attack is directed to Ye Chenfeng.
"Morning wind caution"
Yue Nishang knows the strength of dried flowers and flowers, and when he sees his madness, he suddenly gets nervous.
"Reassured, a demon, just see me pinching him."
Ye Chenfeng reveals a confident smile, burns the blood of Tianzun, and mobilizes the power of the sky to melt into his body and quickly improve his own strength.
"Hundred wolves attack"
The dried flowers and flowers constantly push the powerful ideas, and instantly turned into a hundred black wolves. They rushed in the void, and the wolf attacked Ye Chenfeng, trying to tear him apart and kill him.
"Purple Chu Sheng Lei, Destroy"
Hundred black wolf shadows are close, and Ye Chenfeng’s body sounds a deafening thunder, and a purple beginning of the holy thunder rushes out of his body, with the power of extinction, smashing the black wolf shadow, directly breaking The attack of dried flowers is lost.
"Sheng Lei, you have taken a kind of holy thunder"
Dried flowers and flowers feel the devastating power from the purple beginning of the holy thunder, a brow, guessed the purple thunder of the thunder, the face of the heavy makeup reveals an incredible color.
In his surprise, Ye Chenfeng’s footsteps suddenly approached, and a sharp sword figure shot a large number of sword lines, attacking the dried flowers.
"青天印"
When the flowers and flowers are forcibly resisting the attack of the sword, Ye Chenfeng’s hands are fast-printed, and the force of the rolling sky is combined with the meaning of several roads to form a mountain-like blue handprint, which is close to the bombardment. Flowers.
Under the time, the flowers and flowers can only resist with all efforts, but the attack power of Qingtianyin is terrible. The amazing attack smashes the defense of dried flowers and smashes, and the explosive power is erupted. The bombardment is on his body, which shocks him. Tumbled and lost.
"天剑苍茫"
One hit took the lead, Ye Chenfeng immediately sacrificed the Emperor's sword, and took out a sword like the Cangwu Avenue. The terrible Tao and the power of the heavens were brought together, and the void was directly split. Dried flowers fell from the air to the ground.
"Looking for death"
The dried flower was injured, and his two followers shrank. At the same time, he attacked Ye Chenfeng and did not give him the opportunity to continue to attack the flowers.
"Tianzhidaopan"
Ye Chenfeng’s hands are like a stream of water, and the deduction of the ultimate meaning and the power of the sky quickly condenses into a two-wheeled heavenly path, just like the two space vortexes appearing out of thin air, engulfing a big face. Changed the unicorn country master.
"嘭嘭"
After the attack by Ye Chenfeng, the attack of the Heavenly Path of the two-level five-level beasts was immediately broken, and the body was bombarded and turned into two groups of blood and fog on the spot.
Ye Chenfeng’s powerful smashing of the two masters of the unicorn gods shocked everyone present. The atmosphere of the whole family became more depressed and people could not breathe.
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