Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 127 will not be next time.

“Windstorm Valley people.”

Looking at the boy’s left chest, a golden cloud, Ye Chenfeng immediately recognized his identity.

“I counted three, if you don’t roll again, I will blame me for being ruthless.”

The white boy saw Ye Chenfeng indifferent, his face gradually turned cold, and a strong murderous scent came out of his body.

“No need to count, make a move.”

Although Windstorm Valley is the absolute hegemon of North Snow County, the disciple in the valley is the leader of Beixue County, but Ye Chenfeng is not afraid of him, he said he is overbearing.

“Interesting, I didn’t expect you to be a small Martial residence disciple, and dare to be against me.” The white boy was very angry and laughed: “I hope you can polish your eyes and behave in the next life. Some people can’t afford to be offended.”

Said, the white boy blended the power of Soul Beast, and the snake-skin sword in his hand gave a piercing sword, a screaming white light illuminates, and the swordsman slashed by the white boy stabbed at an unrecognizable speed. Ye Chenfeng’s throat.

“Thirteen thousand pounds of force, broke out.”

The white boy stabbed a sword, and Ye Chenfeng immediately ran the Six Pulse Divine Body, blending the physical strength with the soul power, exploding the ultimate strength, and the sword ushered in.

“laugh”

The swordsman who was stabbed by the white boy was broken by a strong sword of Ye Chenfeng. The tens of thousands of pounds of Panlong epee was stabbed on the sword’s tip of the snakeskin sword. The powerful force hardened the sword. The body bends and shakes, and the white boy’s arm has a feeling of numbness, and a stream of blood flows down the skin of his arm.

“Well, great power.”

The white boy did not put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes at first, so the sword did not use full power. After he had played, he only saw the horror of Ye Chenfeng.

“Flowing Clouds Thorn !”

At the first strike, Ye Chenfeng immediately applied Sword of Annihilation, interweaving the whirlwind sword, tearing the air, and piercing the white boy’s chest.

“Fengyun nine swords.”

Feeling that Ye Chenfeng is more difficult than he imagined, the white boy decisively casts Soul Skill to counterattack, and a fierce swordman like a silver dragon, squatting on the Flowing Clouds Thorn.

“boom!”

The two Soul Skills collided together and suddenly launched a powerful shock wave, which shook the ancient tree around their body into a broken piece, and the ground under the foot also showed a road crack.

“Windstorm Valley disciple is really not simple, just the sword is afraid of a Level Level Soul Skill.”

Ye Chenfeng saw the white boy in a hurry, but also able to withstand the Flowing Clouds Thorn attack, surprised the foundation of the Windstorm Valley, flashed at the foot, turned into three speeds, and continued to attack him.

“The wind is emptiness.”

Ye Chenfeng rushed in, the white boy immediately stepped on a weird step, moving in a small space, and Ye Chenfeng quickly killed.

“Dangdang…”

A large number of Mars were splashed in the fierce hands of the two of them, and the two men played against each other for more than ten times. The intensive attacks were dazzling.

“Fengyun nine swords, a sword is moving.”

In the hundreds of moves with Ye Chenfeng, the white boy not only did not suppress Ye Chenfeng, but his arm was also numb by the mighty Panlong epee.

Realizing that Ye Chenfeng completely crushed his strength, the white boy immediately changed his strokes, his toes slammed into the air, and the body swept up in the air, stirring a sword in the air, stirring the wind and the clouds, as if the dragon came to the world, toward Ye Chenfeng slammed the past.

“sword momentum 2-layer days.”

Silver and white swords attacked, Ye Chenfeng’s body momentum was sprayed out, blended with the 13 million jins, poured into the Panlong epee, and hehely squatted on the dragon-like sword.

“boom!”

The two powerful forces collided together, and once again stirred up a thousand layers of waves, powerful forces bombarded the body of Ye Chenfeng and shocked them off at the same time.

Only Ye Chenfeng only stepped back three steps, but the white boy was able to step back five steps, which shows that Ye Chenfeng’s attack power is still above him.

“Sword momentum, you just showed the word momentum.” The white boy’s face changed greatly, and he couldn’t imagine it. Ye Chenfeng of Level 4 Earth Beast General Realm realized his dream momentum.

“Congratulations, you got it.”

Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned, and the foot was Form Displacement Phantom, rushing away toward the white boy.

“Profound Cold Spirit Water, Frozen.”

In close proximity to the white boy, Ye Chenfeng used the power of Profound Cold Spirit Water to release a strong chill to the white boy.

“Kacha!”

Unprepared to prevent, the white boy’s body surface with a thick layer of frost, constantly freezing his body.

Although the strength of Ye Chenfeng is still unable to play the strongest power of Profound Cold Spirit Water, the strength of the white boy still can’t resist the power of Profound Cold Spirit Water, and it was frozen in Proyan Cold Spirit Water in the blink of an eye. body.

“Collapsing Clouds Palm !”

With the power of Profound Cold Spirit Water, the white boy was frozen, and Ye Chenfeng immediately printed a palm at the ice sculpture. The palm of the three clouds collapsed and smashed the ice, bombarding the body of the white boy. .

“Hey!”

Seeing that the white boy is about to be shot by Ye Chenfeng, suddenly, a white glow is mapped in his body, resisting the attack of Collapsing Clouds Palm.

“Hey!”

With the help of Windstorm Valley’s amulet, the white boy escaped, but he was still heavily injured by Ye Chenfeng, and a lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth.

“Kid, I remember you, I will take your dog’s life next time I meet you.”

There is only one amulet, and the amulet is lost. The white boy has no means of saving his life. He wants to leave after leaving a swearword.

“There will be no next time.”

Ye Chenfeng’s Form Displacement Phantom, catching up with the white boy who was not hurt, once again used the power of Profound Cold Spirit Water to freeze his body.

“Fengyun nine swords, the wind broke the Kyushu.”

This time, the white boy was prepared, and at the moment when his body was frozen, he forced the display of the most aggressive killing move of the Fengyun Nine Sword despite his physical damage.

Fengyun Jiujian is the Soul Skill of Windstorm Valley Earth Level. It is extremely powerful. It is the biggest killing move of Kyushu and Kyushu. It is comparable to Earth Level Top Grade Soul Skill full power.

In the face of such a terrible sword, Ye Chenfeng did not retreat, but full power.

“Sword of Annihilation 诀, Wind Shadow Slash.”

Ye Chenfeng blasted, 2-layer sword momentum, 13 million jin, and the power of Profound Cold Spirit Water all poured into the Panlong Epee.

A sword smashed out, the air violently violently, and the powerful swordsman directly opened the white robes and forced the display of the wind to break Kyushu, and a sword smashed into his body.

Like cutting tofu, he broke the beast of his beast and cut his body into two halves.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng appeared behind him, grabbing the moment when Soul Beast dissipated in his mind, running Soul Devouring Secret Art, swallowing Soul Beast in his mind, and ending his life.

After killing the Windstorm Valley Level 6 Earth Beast General Realm genius, Ye Chenfeng immediately took away his relics and the red sword, and after his body was destroyed, he quickly left.