Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1010: King Qianling

"Gu, Bai Du of Nirvana Human Realm is dead!"

Witnessing the scene where the most powerful old man in black was killed by Ye Chenfeng by borrowing the Nine Dragon Jade Bi, the Eighth Prince rolled his throat and was shocked.

And Hai Mingtu, Yue Gu, and the experts of the Qilin Divine Kingdom were even more frightened and trembling all over.

They didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to have such a trump card, and directly killed the black-clothed old man in the Nirvana realm.

"Now it is your turn!"

Ye Chenfeng quickly drank a bottle of Huitian Shui, looked coldly at the eighth prince who was completely suppressed by Xing Luo's clone, and said with a murderous intent.

"You, don't mess around. My Uncle Wang is already on his way. He is a master of Nirvana. If you hurt me, Uncle Wang will definitely blow you to ashes."

The eighth prince no longer had the domineering he just did, and while dodging, he moved out a master at the level of the king of the god Qilin to put pressure on Ye Chenfeng.

"Haha, I thought you were a hero, but now it seems that you are a bear." Ye Chenfeng laughed and said sarcastically: "I have been with you forever, kill you or not, come to me It's all the same, and you are so annoying, I can't feel at ease if I don't kill you."

Having said that, Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet attacked the eighth prince together, wanting to subdue him quickly and control the overall situation.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a roar like a muffled thunder sounded. Although the terrible sound came from a hundred miles away, it reached the ears of Ye Chenfeng and others, causing their eardrums to bulge and hurt.

"Uncle Wang, help, Bai Dutong has already been killed by them, and now they want to kill me!"

Hearing the loud noise from the sky, the desperate Eighth Prince saw the dawn of life, exerted all his strength, and shouted for help.

"No one can save you, just accept your fate."

Although Ye Chenfeng used the life and soul technique to kill the master of Nirvana, but the strength gap between Nirvana and Nirvana is even bigger, Ye Chenfeng is definitely not an opponent.

Before the king-level masters of the qilin god came, Ye Chenfeng relied on absolute strength to condense a big hand of Taoism, which turned into a green ox, and grabbed the green ox seal in his hand, pinching it into a shredded.

"come over!"

A hundred swords were fired at Ye Chenfeng's feet, tearing apart the body defense of the frightened Eighth Prince, and piercing several blood holes in his body.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng appeared directly behind the Eighth Prince, controlled the Heavenly Devil to tie his body, and pressed his right hand on his Heavenly Spirit Cover, controlling his life and death.

"Boy, you're such a daring dog, you quickly let Xu Chen go, otherwise I'll let you live and die."

A burly, middle-aged man wearing a robe with a unicorn pattern, a crown on his head, and python scale boots appeared in the sky above the Yue family's old house, which smelled of blood. , stared at Tong Ling with big eyes, glared at Ye Chenfeng, and warned loudly.

"What a terrifying aura, the Nirvana realm master is really not something I can fight against."

It was the first time Ye Chenfeng had seen a master of the Nirvana realm. The momentum he released alone made Ye Chenfeng feel suffocated and unable to compete.

However, Ye Chenfeng has such a treasure as the Universe Realm, and even if he loses in the end, he can hide in the Universe Realm to protect himself.

But Yue Nishang's situation was very bad, and he still fell into a madness like a split personality, so he had to find a way to negotiate conditions with the middle-aged man, otherwise Yue Nishang would be very dangerous.

"Boy, didn't you hear what I said? I told you to let him go!" The middle-aged man saw that Ye Chenfeng was unmoved, his stern face was even more angry, and he commanded that he couldn't resist.

"It's okay if you want me to let him go, but you have to abolish your cultivation."

Ye Chenfeng resisted the constant pressure and gritted his teeth.

"presumptuous!"

Hearing the conditions set by Ye Chenfeng, a surge of anger erupted in his body, attacking Ye Chenfeng like a mountain, pressing Ye Chenfeng's legs to tremble, and his straight spine bent.

"Do you know how many years no one dared to speak to me like this, your courage is really not small!"

If it wasn't for the Eighth Prince, he would have been unable to control the anger in his heart, and he would have killed Ye Chenfeng.

"Crack!"

Ye Chenfeng's whole body burst out, resisting the terrifying coercion, his five fingers exerted a little force, and directly cracked the skull of the eighth prince. , dyeing his delicate face blood red.

"My patience is limited. Let us go, and I will return him to you as it is, otherwise you will wait to collect his body." Ye Chenfeng looked at the middle-aged man whose eyes were twitching wildly and his face gloomy. The man said coldly.

"Uncle Qianling save me, I don't want to die!"

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Ye Chenfeng's body, the eighth prince was really frightened, gave up his dignity, and shouted for help at King Qianling.

"Okay. I'll let you go, but you must promise not to hurt Xuchen again, otherwise, I will kill you and destroy your nine clans." King Qianling's eyes flashed with all the light of his debut, and he warned coldly.

"Come on, let's get out of here first!"

The appearance of King Qianling completely interrupted Ye Chenfeng's plan, making him give up the idea of ​​slaughtering the masters of the three major forces, and wanted to take Yue Nishang, who was in chaos, out of the place of right and wrong.

And Jiang Xingchen and others also abandoned the enemy at this time and quickly approached Ye Chenfeng.

"do not come near me!"

The sword spirit puppet approached Yue Nishang, who was out of control. When she wanted to take her away, a force that was even more terrifying than King Qianling was released in Yue Nishang's chaotic body, and bombarded the body of the sword spirit puppet, instantly consuming it. Used up two-thirds of his energy.

"What happened to Nishang, and where did this terrifying power come from?"

Feeling that the energy in the sword spirit puppet's body was rapidly consumed, Ye Chenfeng's face changed slightly, revealing a shocked color.

"I count to three, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

King Qianling saw Ye Chenfeng and others surrounded by Yue Nishang, but did not leave immediately, and warned Senran.

"I've changed my mind again. We'll leave when my daughter-in-law returns to normal. During this period, if you dare to approach us, I'll kill him immediately!" Ye Chenfeng had to change his mind because he couldn't take Yue Nishang away in a short time. .

"You... I really thought I wouldn't dare to kill you!"

King Qianling was trembling with anger, and the flames from his eyes seemed to melt Ye Chenfeng.

"Of course you dare to kill me, but you should also know the consequences of killing me. If you don't want him to die, just do as I say, or next year's day will be his doom!"

Ye Chenfeng held the eighth prince's Tianling cover tightly and threatened Qianling King with his life.

"Sure enough, a hero comes out of a boy!" King Qianling took a deep breath and held back the anger in his heart: "Okay, I'll give you one more hour, and if you don't let people go after one hour, then I won't give it to you again. Chance."

"casual!"

Ye Chenfeng responded coldly, while controlling the power of the God-Eating Brain to radiate into Yue Nishang's body to check his physical condition, while controlling the God-Eating Brain to search the soul of the Eighth Prince, and want to get the magic power from his soul. formula.

"Well, the brain-devouring power has been shaken away!"

The power of the god-devouring brain radiated into Yue Nishang's body, and was immediately shattered by the mysterious power surging in her body, which made Ye Chenfeng's face change slightly, and he couldn't imagine what happened to Yue Nishang.

Just when Ye Chenfeng was distracted, he had been secretly observing the changes in Ye Chenfeng's expression, and the king of Qianling, who was waiting for the opportunity, shot.

His body flashed slightly, appearing beside Ye Chenfeng like a teleportation, and the fist intertwined with the innate dao pattern bombarded his head.

This blow can be said to be very sudden, but Ye Chenfeng reacted faster and immediately raised the Eighth Prince, and used his body to resist the killing blow of King Qianling.

"wrong!"

When King Qianling closed his fists, a large clone split from his body, bursting with astonishing power, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng's body violently, directly blasting him out, and saving the bloody Eighth Prince .

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