Eight Desolate Sword God

"The misty mountain, finally come back!"

After a few days, Ye Chenfeng and his party flew to the site of the floating mountain.

Looking at the endless stream, the undulating floating mountains, the aura of heaven and earth surrounded by mountains, Ye Chenfeng said faintly: "I didn't expect the magic wind cloud to help us rebuild the ethereal mountain and restore the vitality here. This saves us a lot of things, go, we go into the mountains."

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng and his party flew to the lush green mountains and the misty mountains.

"Bold, here is the Western Mozong, outsiders stepping into here to kill innocent."

When Ye Chenfeng was preparing to tear the ban in the misty mountains, a roar sounded, and more than a dozen Western Mozi disciples came out in the middle of the ban, but when they saw hundreds of floating mountain disciples, it was obvious Startled.

"From today, there is no Western Demon in the Northern Spirits!"

Ye Chenfeng said overbearingly, with a gentle wave of his arm, a large number of swords lined like a mercury sloping land, directly strangling more than a dozen West Mozong disciples.

Next, Ye Chenfeng took a big look, and the five elements of the road sprayed out his body, turned into a five-row big hand, and slammed it down. The terrible power of the Tao directly slashed the forbidden tear hidden in the mountains. It is.

There was a torn peripheral ban, and Ye Chenfeng and others immediately flew to the misty mountains. When they broke the ban, they came to the misty mountains and found that the mountains were shrouded in a powerful array.

The looming lines of the road flashed in the void, blocking the entire void.

"Well, I didn't expect the magic wind cloud to lay down such a powerful array of powers."

Feeling the power of the big ban in front of the eyes, Ye Chenfeng’s eyes shot out of the road, and the power of the brain was completely radiated, and the banned reality was pushed out.

"Hey!"

A shrill sound broke out, and Ye Chenfeng’s eyes locked a little, and the sword quickly appeared. A sword of several lengths flew out and stabbed it up.

"Hey!"

The powerful and banned ban was attacked by Ye Chenfeng, as if the broken glass was broken, and a large number of cracks spread around at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Magic Heart!"

The moment when the ban was broken, Ye Chenfeng saw the magical concentrating of the master.

The devil is the avatar of the magic cloud, and his existence is enough to prove that the magic cloud is in the misty mountains.

"Where to run!"

The banned air rupture, the devil eagerly wants to escape immediately, but Ye Chenfeng is faster, penetrates the rupture with absolute force, and pursues the devil.

"Stop, if you get closer, we kill them immediately!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng to catch up with the devil's heart, more than a dozen Western Mozong masters hold more than a dozen scrawny warriors, and these more than ten warriors are all the disciples of the floating mountain who did not follow the snow drifting away.

"Don't hurt them, if you dare to hurt them, I promise you to die without a place to die!"

After Ye Chenfeng's snow drifting and other people's face changes slightly, glaring at more than a dozen Western Mozong masters, loudly warning.

"I want you to let them go, but you must give me back from the mountains, or we will kill them immediately."

The fascinating eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng coldly, and the cold cold threatened.

"Hey, do you want to threaten me?"

Ye Chenfeng sneered, and the soul of the brain broke out, forming a terrible dizzy force, such as a handle and a hammer, and smashed into more than a dozen of the Western Demon sects who hold the snow-snowing disciples.

"Hey!"

After Ye Chenfeng's stun attack, more than a dozen of the mysterious beasts of the West, the master of the West, the soul of the sea immediately burst open, a large amount of blood splattered in their bursting head, poured in a pool of blood Die.

"You..."

Looking at Ye Chenfeng’s unmoving look and killing more than a dozen of the Western Mozong masters, the devil squinted his eyes wide and revealed the look of a ghost.

Just as he came back and turned and fled, his flash of light flashed in front of him, and Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of him at a speed beyond his imagination. He punched him on his body and flew him out.

"Morning, be careful!"

The moment when Ye Chenfeng slammed the devil, a blood shadow suddenly appeared. At a speed that exceeded the speed of light, a harsh sound wave was emitted and attacked Ye Chenfeng.

"Day Devil!"

Red blood bats attacked close, Ye Chenfeng did not panic, he ignored the harsh sound waves, five black ghosts broke the body of the morning wind, such as five black dragons, entangled in the red blood bat.

Breakthrough to the fourth level of Beastmaster's realm, Ye Chenfeng's strength reached an extremely terrifying degree, and the cohesive devil's power was greater, directly blocking the dodge space of the red blood bat, binding it, moving may not.

"It's so good, the morning breeze has become so powerful!"

Seeing the scene of the morning breeze easily binding the red-blooded bat, the snow drifted and the others took a breath.

They didn't think that in just three years, Ye Chenfeng grew to such a degree, and it was easy to suppress the eight-level beast.

"Magic mind, tell me where the magic cloud is, if you cooperate, I can not destroy you."

Ye Chenfeng looked down on the ground, the devil of the chest deformation, can not resist the question.

Ye Chenfeng wanted to release the soul to find the magic wind, but when his soul covered the entire misty mountain, he did not find the magic cloud, and had to ask the magic.

In the face of Ye Chenfeng’s questioning, the devil unknowingly ignored it and closed his eyes and killed himself.

"Do you think I can't help you when you pretend to die?"

Ye Chenfeng sneered a sneer, and a step appeared in the side of the devil, condensing the devil to bind his body, and borrowing the power of the brain to directly search for him.

At this time, the ethereal fairyland site is deep in an independent space, wearing a black robe, soaked in a pool, the magic wind cloud that hit the five-level beastly kingdom suddenly opened his eyes, his brows tight Wrinkled tightly together.

"Ye Chenfeng, you really are the enemy of my fate. In just over three years, you have grown into this realm."

Through the magic to see the amazing strength of Ye Chenfeng, the magic wind cloud reveals a dignified and unexpected color.

Although he found a lot of opportunities in the ethereal fairyland site, his strength has further improved. He is only one step away from breaking the five-level beastmaster, and he has a big card, but Ye Chenfeng has too many helpers to let him Do not avoid its edge.

"Ye Chenfeng, one day sooner or later, I will kill you and send you to hell." The magic wind swears in his heart.

Feeling the threat of Ye Chenfeng, Mo Fengyun had to give up the idea of ​​attacking the five-level beastmaster and wanted to leave quickly.

But when he quietly opened the space forbidden, and left through his early excavation, two sharp swordsmen cut the space, a sword sealed his retreat, and a sword slammed him, forcing He quickly evaded.

The next moment, a dazzling big hand descended from the sky, with unparalleled destructive power, broke through the thick stratum and banned space, grabbed the magic wind cloud, and directly forced the magic wind cloud from the ethereal fairyland.

"Magic clouds, we met again, where are you going?"

Ye Chenfeng with his hands on his back, looking at the dignified eyes, the gloomy face of the dark, revealing a faint smile.

"Ye Chenfeng, I didn't expect you to dare to come back!" The magic wind brows tightly twisted together, low.

"Why don't I dare to come back?" Ye Chenfeng sneered and said with arrogance: "This time, I can see who can still stop me."