Eight Desolate Sword God

"Boom!"

The words of the sword **** are like a nine-day mad thunder, blasting in the entire feathering palace, setting off an uproar.

"The Lord of the Sword Field... Ye Chenfeng, I am a little sly!"

What kind of character is the **** of feathers, and instantly guess who the Lord of the sword is, the whole virtual world, and only Ye Chenfeng dare to be on this section of the bones, to the feathers of the Virgin.

It’s just a surprise to him that Ye Chenfeng has turned into a swordsman.

"Stay, there is no order from the palace, you must not enter the feathering palace!"

The emergence of dozens of powerful masters in the Feather Palace has blocked the magnificent palace gate of the Feather Palace and shouted loudly.

For the warning of the feathering palace master, Ye Chenfeng and his party turned a deaf ear, and they all angered the feathering palace masters, so that they all summoned the holy devices, the artifacts, they must attack.

"If you don't want to die, give it to the gods!"

The sword **** stepped out in one step, and opened up the field of the horrible sword, instantly covering the feathering palace master who blocked them.

Under the attack of the powerful sword field, the piece of the heavenly sacred device summoned by the feathering palace master, the artifact is broken like broken glass.

"Let's let it go, I am coming to mention it today, I don't want to kill it!"

Looking at the field of the sword, the pale face, shivering the feathering palace master, Ye Chenfeng said indifferently.

When finished, Ye Chenfeng let the sword **** retract the field of the sword and slowly walked into the high alert, opening the number of defense bans, and the feathering palace surrounded by the virtual aerial map.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are really here!"

Ye Chenfeng and his party just walked into the feathering palace, and a cold voice passed into his ear.

When wearing a robe of moiré, the imposing manner, the feathers of the gods who are not angry and self-defeating, with a group of high-rises of the Feather Palace, appeared in the front hall of the Feather Palace.

"Feathering God, you and the heavenly people colluding in secret, isn’t it just to force me out?" Ye Chenfeng greeted the deep sigh of the gods: "Let the people of the celestial, the demon come out, don't hide Hide and hide."

"Ye Chenfeng, you are so bold!"

At this time, the front hall of the Feather Palace broke through two cracks. There were hundreds of heavenly people, and the Mozu was able to walk out of the crack.

And in these celestial beings, the power of the Mozu, Ye Chenfeng discovered five late powers of the virtual god, more than ten virtual gods in the mid-term, and nearly twenty early virtual powers.

The remaining two ancestral masters are of high quality.

Obviously, in order to kill Ye Chenfeng and win the treasures he was wearing, Tian and Mofu mobilized almost 70% of the power.

"Too Gods, too Emperor's Day? Let them come out, just because you are afraid I can't keep me!"

Although the lineup of the heavens and the devils is strong enough, there are five great virtual gods who can sit in the late stage, but Ye Chenfeng has two great virtual gods to protect the true spirit, which can really threaten Ye Chenfeng. Only the gods of heaven, the emperor's heaven, the nine demon gods, the hidden deep gods of the feathers, and the heavens and the demon gods that have not yet appeared are full of power.

"Ye Chenfeng, are you too high to be yourself, we have already given you face when you take the shot."

A young man in a black robes, with a black magic crown, a hooked nose, and his eyes deep into his cheeks, looked at Ye Chenfeng.

"Yes? Then who is better than the **** of the gods?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said: "Forgot to tell you, the **** of the gods was killed by me, if you want to In his footsteps, I can fulfill you."

"The elders of the elders are killing you!"

Because of the gods, Taiwangtian blocked the news, and the people of the Mozu did not know that the **** of the gods was killed by Ye Chenfeng.

"Yes!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and said with pleasure: "Not only the **** of the gods was killed by me, but also the **** of imaginary death in my hands. To be honest, I forgot to kill you two. How many people are vain."

When I heard Ye Chenfeng's arrogance, it completely angered the power of the two gods, and the murderous smoldering in their bodies shook the trepidation of the whole space, just like the punishment of the sky.

"Qing Xiao Xuan, Jiuding Demon, how are the people of your two families so angry?"

When the war broke out, a low voice suddenly sounded, wearing a dark blue robes, surrounded by the gods, and broke through to the ancient patriarch of the subordinates, Gu Yi, with more than a dozen horrible powers. Appeared outside the Feather Palace.

"古千秋!"

Guiyi is an ancient patriarch, but the most eye-catching is his side, wearing a dark gray robes, white hair and white hair, and the body is straight and loose, the whole body seems to be an old man who integrates with the space, and this The old man, the mainstay of the ancients, has cultivated countless years, and one foot has entered the ancient **** of perfection.

Although the ancient Qianqiu did not enter the virtual world, but the ancients claimed to be the strongest ethnic group, even if the true virtual **** is full of power, it is difficult to defeat the ancient Qianqiu, let alone the ancients have countless years, Master a lot of unknown cards.

In addition to the ancient Qianqiu, Guyi, the ancients also came to two virtual gods, one of which is the virtual god, the chief of the ancient tribe, the elder god, the ultimate **** of the virtual god, and the other god, the other **** It was Ye Chenfeng who was rescued from the ancient miracles and broke through to the ancient Taiyuan of the subordinate virtual state under the promotion of the ancient resources.

"Qianqiu, the ancient patriarch, why are you coming so early?"

Looking at the sudden arrival of the ancient people, the feathers of the gods smelled an unusual smell and whispered.

"I heard that Ye Xiaoyou came to the feathering palace to raise relatives. I am waiting to help him!" Gu Yilu showed a faint smile.

When I heard Gu Yi’s words, the feathers of the gods and the gods of the two gods became extremely ugly. They did not expect that the ancients actually supported Ye Chenfeng at this time.

"Thank you for the ancient patriarchs, the seniors came to help out, this morning wind is unforgettable!"

Ye Chenfeng came to Yuhua Xiancheng, but he has been waiting. It is waiting for the helper. He wants to fight against the heavens, the devil, the feathering palace, and the power of Ye Chenfeng alone is not enough.

"The ancient patriarch, did you really come to help Ye Chenfeng? You know, my feathering palace and the gods are not allowed to be married, and Ye Chenfeng is our common enemy. You do this. It is bound to be with me, the palace of the feathers, and the evil spirits of the two gods!"

"How about the evil? My ancients will never be friends with the gods and the demons!" The ancient Qianqiu of the ancient atmosphere reveals a cold color.

The strength of the ancients made subtle changes in the situation, and made the feathers feel angry.

"The ancient decision, your decision is disappointing!"

Suddenly, a low voice sounded, and the front hall of the Feather Palace was cracked again. A vulture wearing a star-moon robe, the body shining with endless starlight, and suppressing a space came out.

"Xingyue God!"

Looking at the old man wearing the moon and moon robes, Gu Yi’s brow slightly wrinkled. He recognized that this person is the chief of the Emperor’s celestial elders, and from the breath of his body, He is very likely to break through to the virtual world.

"Xingyue, I didn't expect you to come too!" Although the atmosphere of Xingyue Shen is more horrible than Guqianqiu, but in the face of Guqianqiu, it did not reveal the color of dignity, but his deep eyes revealed A strong sense of war.

"Guiqianqiu, if you are now receding, the gods can not care about what you are doing today!" Xingyue Shen said with a hegemony: "In the future, our tribes will still not make rivers."

"Since this **** has come, it will not retreat!: Gu ​​Qianqiu shook his head and said with a hard voice: "You have to fight, this **** is accompanying."

"Well, since your ancients don't know how to live and die, don't blame us for being ruthless!" The death of Xingyue's eyes suddenly appeared, and the endless starlight chain broke his body, blocking the entire space, horror The breath suppressed the trepidation of the entire space.

The war is on the verge.