Eight Desolate Sword God

"Running... Two violent bears ran away!"

"What happened to this?"

Looking at the violent bears known for their ferocity, like two frightened rabbits, Cangjie fleeing, Qiu elders and others are all stupid, can't believe what happened in front of them.

"Don't be stupid, let's get out of here!"

The elders of Qiu, who had come back to the world, said loudly, and immediately followed the rest of the robbery and continued to cross the Qinglei Mountains.

When crossing the Qinglei Mountain Range, the unfortunate Qiu elders and his enemies were attacked by several terrorist beasts, but these beasts and the land violent bears were scared away by Ye Chenfeng’s sharp eyes. Let Qiu elders and others not understand.

After the evening, the group of elders Qiu was across the Qinglei Mountains.

"While, finally through the Qinglei Mountains, we should be safe now!"

Successfully through the Qinglei Mountains, Qiu elders and other people sighed with relief, showing the joy of the rest of the robbery.

"This little brother, leaving the Qinglei Mountains, your crisis should be lifted, it is better for us to part ways here!" Elder Qiu took out hundreds of top-quality souls: "These soul crystals are for you, Enough for you to live for a while."

"No hurry, wait for you to solve the danger, I will not be late!" Ye Chenfeng did not pick up hundreds of top quality soul crystals, shaking his head.

"What do you mean by this?" Qiu Elder and others changed his face slightly.

"Look at you behind you!"

Ye Chenfeng pointed to a lush jungle road behind Qiu’s elders.

"No, it’s the West Mozong!"

Looking at more than a dozen men wearing black, robbed robes, flying at a very fast speed, Qiu elders and other people changed their faces.

"How do they know where we are?" The Qinglei Mountains are extremely vast, and it is extremely difficult to accurately intercept them at the other end of the Qinglei Mountains: "Do we have traitors among them."

Thinking of it, Elder Qiu and others cast their angry eyes on Ye Chenfeng.

"Western Mozong!" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly: "Don't look at me with this kind of look, I don't sell you."

"Don't you have anyone? I was really blind, and I saved you this ungrateful traitor!" Xu Lin, an emaciated little, snarled in anger.

" Believe it or not, but the traitor is not me!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and pointed to the man with a scar on his face: "The real traitor is him, he leaked your whereabouts."

"Impossible, Lei brother can not be a traitor!" Xu Lin shook his head and shouted loudly.

"No, he said yes, I leaked your whereabouts!"

The emergence of the Western Mozong master, the scar man no longer hides his identity, revealing a fierce smile.

"Leihong, you have betrayed the king!"

Elder Qiu and others have widened their eyes, and dare not imagine that Lei Hong, who has always been loyal, has betrayed.

"If the king is alive, I will not betray naturally, but it is a pity that the king is dead, the East is also changing, and I naturally have to rely on a bigger patron!" Lei Hong said ruthlessly.

"Wang Shang... Are you the king of the killings?"

Ye Chenfeng heard some doubts through a few people's conversations, and his face suddenly gloomy.

"Yes... these wolves killed my sister in order to annex the Eastern Continent, and took my sister away!" The Chinese shirt boy clenched his fists and said with resentment.

"You are the son of Blood River!"

Ye Chenfeng finally knows why the face of the Chinese shirt boy is so familiar, he turned out to be the son of the King of Killing.

But what he didn't expect was that the king who had been following his own killings actually died, and the person who killed him is most likely a magical cloud.

"Ye Big Brother, you know my father!"

When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s real name of the King of Killing, the young man in the shirt showed a surprise color.

"The blood river is not killed by the magic wind!" Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pressed his inner air.

"Yes, my father was killed by the wolf of the magic wind!" The young man nodded, and his eyes were red.

"Ghosts? Your father is not protected by ghosts?" Ye Chenfeng did not think that the magic wind is so big, he dared to betray himself.

" Shadow ghosts also betrayed, if not the shadow ghost hit my father, the magic thief that thief can not kill my father!" Hua hate juvenile hate said.

"This magical cloud is a good means to confuse the ghosts to betray!" Ye Chenfeng's brow wrinkled more tightly: "The unicorn will not betray it anymore."

"Uncle Uncle has not betrayed, it escaped in order to cover me and my sister, and was killed by the magic wind, shadow ghost, golden hair shovel!" said the Huatu teenager.

"Who is you?"

Elder Qiu did not think that Ye Chenfeng knew the shadow ghost, the existence of a unicorn, and the more he felt that he was not simple.

"I am the old man of the blood river!" Ye Chenfeng sighed softly: "His death, I also have responsibility, but you can rest assured, **** revenge, I will tell you, I will let the magic Feng Yun sighs in front of the blood river tomb."

"Let the demon confession?" Lei Hong said coldly: "Boy, who do you think you are? I think you are tired."

"Dry tongue!"

Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrank, and a fan was released from the air. A palm smashed the void, and the Leihong fan of the first-class beastly kingdom flew out, bursting into a **** fog in the air, killing the spot. .

"This is..."

Seeing the scene in front of you, everyone on the scene is all stupid.

After the air, the palm of the hand smashed the void, and smashed the first-class beastmaster. The strength of Ye Chenfeng surpassed the imagination of Qiu elders and others, and even let the Western Demon masters who blocked it show the color of horror.

"Who are you? You are sure to take care of you!"

The leader of the Western Mozong master summoned a superb Tianbao suspended above the head, glaring at Ye Chenfeng, shouting loudly.

"Tell me, where is the magic wind now?" Ye Chenfeng's icy eyes glanced at more than a dozen Western Mozong masters, and could not resist the command.

"I warn you, now the entire outer continent is basically controlled by the demon lord, and against the Mozong Lord, you will not have a good end!" The leading Western Mozong master warned the scalp.

"You have too much nonsense!"

Ye Chenfeng lost his patience and gently lifted his right hand palm, sucking him directly, and borrowing his brain to search for him.

"What are you doing, don't give me up, kill him!"

The commander of Ye Fengfeng, the leader of the scared leader, was horrified.

But the glittering Tianbao has not touched Ye Chenfeng’s body, and it was shattered by the power of terror in his body.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng took a step, the power of terror poured out on his feet, and there were dense water ripples in the volatility space, covering a few squares of space, and more than a dozen West Mozongs that would not be able to dodge. The master shook the **** and killed himself on the spot.

"You, who are you?"

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng’s death in more than a dozen West Devils masters, the leader of the three souls scared the two souls, said in horror.

"I am the master of the magic cloud!"

The sound of Ye Chenfeng sounded in the minds of the leader.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng's right hand made a slight effort, crushing his skull, and killing him with his horrified gaze.

"Hello, who are you?"

Looking at the strength of the sky, the ruthless killing of Ye Chenfeng, Qiu elders and others were deeply shocked.

They didn't think that the person who was so good at saving was actually a person from the sky.

"When you see the magic cloud, you naturally know who I am!" Ye Chenfeng said faintly: "Let's go, we go to Donghai City, the daughter of the blood-saving river."

When finished, Ye Chenfeng released a strong ancestral force, shrouded the elders Qiu and others, and with them disappeared outside the Qinglei Mountains as a teleport, and came to the East China Sea Palace at a very fast speed. The first city, Donghai City.