Eight Desolate Sword God

Six hundred and sixty-three chapters of Yue Nishang

In the early morning, the soft sunshine passes through the sea of ​​clouds, pouring over the boundless inner sea, and swaying the waves.

In this inner sea, there are inlaid stars-like islands, and this group of different sizes and different shapes is the star island of the West Mozong.

At this time, the entire Western Magic is full of joy and excitement.

Because Ye Chenfeng died, Mo Fengyun thought about the Belden. After a year or so of retreat, he merged with the opportunity that the magic sorrow brought back in Longyuan, and the energy contained in the magic, broke through the bottleneck shackles and broke through the Level 4 Battle Beast. Sovereign Realm.

The breakthrough in the realm, Mo Fengyun’s ambitions swelled to the limit, can not wait to announce to the entire Battle Soul Continent, West Mozong advanced to the news of the Rank 8 Holy Land.

“Looking at it is Blue Luan, the first force in the South Road, Wanrenshan.”

A shrill bird sounded suddenly on the blue sky, with a long tail dragging it, and the whole body was covered with blue-green feathers. The big bird like the Vermilion bird cut through the sky and flew at a very fast speed. .

“I didn’t expect that the West Mozong advanced to the banquet of the Rank 8 Holy Land. Even the people of Wanshoushan came to congratulate.”

“Wan Beast Hill is indeed stronger than my Western Mozong. But nowadays, Sect Master has broken through to Level 4 Battle Beast Sovereign Realm. With one person’s power, he can swept his beasts. How dare they not congratulate. ”

“And don’t say Wan Beinshan. I heard that Eastern Continent will send people to congratulate. It won’t take long for me to become a family of the West and be respected by millions of people.”

Looking at the fast-moving Blue Luan, one of the Western Mozong disciples showed their proud expression, self-proclaimed.

“Haha, Fengyun brother, congratulations.”

A burly man in a black animal skin robe, a middle-aged man with a strong sense of oppression on his body, with a group of beasts, went to the square where the West Mozong was paved with white jade, and saw the spring breeze Mo Fengyun Immediately congratulate me.

“Lie Yunxiong, there is a far-reaching welcome, please also bear with me!”

Looking at Southern Continent’s first force, Sect Master Beast, the soul of the beast, personally came with the beast of the beast, and the smile on Mo Fengyun’s face was even stronger, and immediately went on the road.

“Fengyun brother, this is less than two years, you have broken through two levels, reached Level 4 Battle Beast Sovereign Realm, and promoted West Mozong to the Rank 8 Holy Land in one fell swoop. These achievements are really unprecedented. With your achievements, you will be able to embark on the Battle Soul Continent in the future.” Wan Beinshan, the main beast, said loudly.

“That’s what you said.” Mo Fengyun responded with a smile.

A smooth breakthrough to Level 4 Battle Beast Sovereign Realm really expanded his ambition to the limit. He believes that as long as his strength is further improved, he will retrieve the Ye Chenfeng relics from the Tian Cang domain and try to conquer the fire unicorn. Not only can you stand at the top of Battle Soul Continent, but you can also fly to the broader Heaven Territory and pursue the Grand Dao.

“The elders of the second family, the three elders, the big guards arrived.”

At this time, two very penetrating Dragon’s Roar sounded, and the monthly expert took the black dragon to the West Mozong and personally congratulated Mo Fengyun.

“Fengyun brother, you are busy, we will not bother you hospitality.”

Seeing that the moon sent three super experts to congratulate Mo Fengyun, the beastly cloud could not help but reveal a hint of envy.

“Good!” Mo Fengyun nodded and said, “Thousands of miles, with the clouds, they went to the synagogue to rest.”

With the arrival of the monthly expert, the atmosphere of the entire Western Mozong was pushed to the **. A famous Western martyr disciple was full of pride on his face, and the eyes of the disciples of all major forces were arrogant.

“Magic Sect Master, I didn’t expect to see you for a year, and you broke through the realm. It is really enviable.”

The moon dust in the white robe was sitting in the Sect Master’s synagogue, and took a sip of the fragrant tea, saying it was tepid.

The main reason for the arrival of the three elders at the end of the month was not to congratulate Mo Fengyun, but also to suspect that Ye Chenfeng died in his hands, and that everything in Ye Chenfeng was taken away by him, so he wanted to negotiate with him. Let him hand over some of Ye Chenfeng’s chances.

“Good luck.”

Mo Fengyun, the tyrannical giant, has already guessed the purpose of the month, but he broke through to Level 4 Battle Beast Sovereign Realm, and he is not as fearful and dependent on his family.

And he wants to set foot on Martial Dao, the moon is a mountain he has to cross.

“Magic Sect Master, we don’t tell the whisper, we are coming today, in addition to congratulations, there is another important thing to discuss with you.”

The dark blue robes, the double-breasted white, and the murderous body, giving a fierce feeling to the two elders, one foot stepping into the Level 4 Battle Beast Sovereign Realm, the rain slowly said.

“Two elders please say.”

Mo Fengyun sat in the chair without moving, his face calm and he could not see through his mind.

“The magic Sect Master has broken through to the Level 4 Battle Beast Sovereign Realm so quickly, is it a combination of the big opportunities that Ye Chenfeng has in the day.” The rain showered a sip of tea and asked at the door.

“That Ye Chenfeng really died in my hands, but his body was swallowed up by the cracks in the space of the sky, so I didn’t get everything he was.”

“The reason why I broke through the realm so quickly is thanks to the magic.” Mo Fengyun explained slowly.

“Is it swallowed by the space crack? How really is it?” Moon rain and others do not believe Mo Fengyun’s words, continue to say: “Magic Sect Master, that Ye Chenfeng had a lot of relationship with my moon lady, Yue Nishang, I There is not much to do with the moon. I just want to get back some of the tokens that Missy has left for Ye Chenfeng.”

Yue Chenyuan and others brought back what happened in the Longyuan Holy City to the home of the moon, causing a huge earthquake in the moon. The current Family Lord is the identity of Ye Chenfeng from the sorrowful Yue Nishang mouth. On the grounds of Yue Nishang, ask for the relics of Ye Chenfeng.

“Two elders, Fengyun can swear to the sky, I really did not get the body of Ye Chenfeng, his body really fell in the cracks of the Tian Cang domain space.” Mo Fengyun said vowed.

“Hey, De Sect Master, although the old man believes in you, the Family Lord does not believe it.”

When the moon rains, the moon dust quickly communicates with each other, and the moon dust sighs softly: “And Family Lord recently gave Ms Níshang a marriage, wanting to give her to the East Sea Palace. Hai Sanjian, but the lady refused because of the death of Ye Chenfeng, and the Family Lord was also a headache, so the Family Lord thought of taking back some of the tokens that Miss Miss left on Ye Chenfeng and broke her thoughts.”

“Three elders, if you can help, Fengyun is not allowed to define, but I did not get the relic of Ye Chenfeng. So, when Miss Níshang is married, I must go to the moon in person, like the Family Family explained this.” Mo Fengyun said without hesitation.

“okay then!”

I heard Mo Fengyun’s explanation of the dripping water. When the moon rains, the two know that it doesn’t make much sense to ask.

“Three, the banquet is ready, let’s talk while eating.” Looking at the three people with a sullen expression, Mo Fengyun smiled and invited.

At the beginning of the Western Mozong celebration banquet, when the major forces celebrated together, a man wearing a white robe, his body was straight and his face was calm, with a little girl wearing a floral plaque and a small blush. The little girl, driving an ordinary spiritual bird, followed a Western Continent small Sect and flew to the central island of West Mozong.

And this man and a woman are the heroes who have left the heavens and sorrows and transformed their identity, Ye Chenfeng and the spirit fish.

Ps: Like the WeChat public number of the mermaid photo: ylty83, issued on Sunday