Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1875: Enthusiasm

"Master, Liu Eng is dead, and he was beheaded by Ye Chenfeng outside the Silver Dragon Waterfall!"

Knowing that Ye Chenfeng had killed Liu Eng, Po Wentian immediately came to the cave where he practiced the Po Fa Sword, and told him the news.

"Liu Dehui is dead?" Po Fajian opened his turbid old eyes and revealed an intriguing smile: "This Ye Chenfeng has done us a favor."

"Master, is there really something wrong with Liu Dehui?" Po Wentian asked in a low voice, capturing the change in the expression on Po Fajian's face.

"There should be something wrong with this Liu Dehui, otherwise I won't let you push that Ye Chenfeng to the position of chief worship!" Po Fajian nodded and said shrewdly.

"Master, you are sure that Liu Dehui will find trouble with Ye Chenfeng, so he can get rid of him with Ye Chenfeng's hand!" Po Wentian said with admiration.

"Yes, if we kill Liu Dehui, it will cause a series of unnecessary troubles, and that Ye Chenfeng just joined my Mountain Breaking Sword Sect, no one knows his details, and he used his hand to kill Liu De. Ash, it will save you a lot of trouble!" Broken Magic Sword nodded.

"Wentian, find someone to bury Liu Dehui, and then let Yue'er continue to observe Ye Chenfeng, and immediately let me know if there is a problem!" said Po Fajian.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now!" Po Wentian nodded.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are better than I thought, I hope you have no problem, otherwise I will only destroy you!" said the broken magic sword.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows red the sky, which is so beautiful that people are fascinated.

Following Yue Fei'er to visit more than half of Baijianfeng, Ye Chenfeng basically determined the position of the ancestors of Poshan Sword Sect, but he was not in a hurry to start, and was going to wait another month.

"Ye worship, wandering around for a day, I think you are tired too, I'll get you a bath water, wait for you to bathe!" Yue Fei'er looked at Ye Chenfeng with watery eyes, her rosy lips were slightly open, and her voice was charming said.

"No, I don't like being served, you go to rest!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and refused.

"Ye worship, do you hate me very much, and don't like Yue'er to serve you!" Yue Fei'er bit her lip lightly and said pleasantly.

"No, this has nothing to do with you, it's just that I'm used to being alone!" Ye Chenfeng said in a low voice: "By the way, this is for you, and you can take a good look at it when you have time."

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng gave Yue Fei'er the Yunxiao swordsmanship practice formula from killing Liu Engong, and turned and left.

"I will definitely conquer you!"

Holding the Yunxiao swordsmanship in her hand strengthened Yue Feier's heart to conquer Ye Chenfeng. She had a feeling that if she could conquer Ye Chenfeng, her destiny would change qualitatively.

Back at the top of the ancient pavilion, Ye Chenfeng briefly checked the relics enshrined by Liu, and found nothing of value. He left a mirror clone outside and entered the Qiankun realm to continue his cultivation.

Soon, more than a month had passed in the outside world, and half a year before the battle for the sword palace, Ye Chenfeng decided to take action and sneak into the ancestors of the Sword Breaker Sect.

Before the action, Ye Chenfeng let the mirror clone come to Yue Feier's room, confusing Po Wentian's eyeliner beside him.

"Yeah, Ye Feng, why are you here!"

Wearing a white tulle skirt with a bumpy figure, Yue Fei'er exudes a fatal allure. Seeing that Ye Chenfeng, who has been retreating and practicing, suddenly appeared in her room in the evening, she was instantly elated and greeted Ye Chenfeng. Come in.

"I'm here to ask you, is there anything you don't understand about cultivating Yunxiao swordsmanship? If so, I can help you answer it!"

The mirror image avatar looked at Yue Fei'er, who was wearing a cool dress, half hugging her pipa and half covering her face, and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, Yue'er is born stupid, it is really difficult to understand this cloud swordsmanship, there are many things that you can't understand!" Yue Fei'er gently nodded her head and said: "Ye worship, why don't we go to bed and talk? ."

"it is good!"

The mirror avatar nodded and followed Yue Fei'er to her big bed with a charming body fragrance.

At the same time, Ye Chenfeng's real body controlled the Qiankun Realm to cross the Yanjian Peak and came to the outside of the ancestral land shrouded by powerful restrictions.

"Empty-devouring insects, break the ban!"

Ye Chenfeng controlled the powerful soul force to cover the surrounding area, and found that there were no people in the surrounding area. He summoned the empty worm and let it quickly swallow the prohibition outside the ancestral land, opening a gap and entering it.

Entering the ancestral land of the Poshan Sword Sect, Ye Chenfeng not only felt that the ancestral land of the Poshan Sword Sect contained a strong ancestral rhyme, but also felt a strong soul breath in the ancestral land, and this soul breath was very strong. , actually reached the realm of four-star Taoist ancestors.

"I didn't expect that there are such trump cards in the Broken Mountain Sword Sect!"

The four-star Taoist ancestor is in the sword domain and can definitely sweep the Quartet, but it is not enough in front of Ye Chenfeng. He controlled the universe and quietly approached this powerful soul, ready to deal with him first, so as not to startle the snake.

"who!"

When Ye Chenfeng controlled the universe and slowly approached, there were countless years, and the soul parasitized in an ancient tree noticed the abnormality, and a powerful soul fluctuation permeated the space, locking the universe.

At this time, three ancient ancestral flags appeared in the Qiankun Realm, and they were quickly shaken, forming a large number of ancient formations, which instantly banned the entire space.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng, Fa Tianzu, and the original Dao tire appeared in the forbidden space.

"Peak Ancestral Realm Mighty!"

Feeling the monstrous ancestral energy emanating from Fa Tianzu, the mysterious soul made a shocking sound, and there was a strong sense of unease in his heart.

"Quickly fight, and suppress him with all your strength!"

With Ye Chenfeng's order, Fa Tianzu attacked the mysterious soul with the earth-shattering Zuwei.

"Ancient Sword Tree, attack!"

Feeling the danger brought by Fa Tianzu, the mysterious soul did not dare to let him get close, and controlled the sharp, sword-like ancient wood to shake violently, forming a series of powerful sword shadows that attacked Fa Tianzu.

"Chaos Shenmu, suppress!"

When Fa Tianzu tore through the ancient sword tree with a wave of his hand and attacked, Ye Chenfeng summoned the chaotic sacred tree and controlled the chaotic sacred tree to fly above the ancient sword tree, extending a large number of five-colored roots, breaking into the extremely hard ancient sword tree. In the tree body, the ancient sword tree was suppressed, and the mysterious soul hidden in the tree was forced out.

"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do when you sneak into the ancestors of my Broken Mountain Sword!" The mysterious soul looked at Ye Chenfeng with fear, and said to the ancestors.

"You are a soul, you don't need to know so much!"

With that said, Ye Chenfeng burned the blood of Hongmeng, cracked the Ancestral Dragon's Eye on his forehead, shot out invincible eyes, and attacked the mysterious soul.

"Chichichi!"

In an instant, the mysterious soul's body was pierced by Zulong's eyes, and it was severely injured.

Then, Fa Tianzu printed an invincible palm, and the terrifying palm light directly shocked the mysterious soul of the four-star Taoist realm.

"Destroy the brain, devour!"

The mysterious soul was shattered, and Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned the God-devouring Brain, controlled the rapid wriggling of the God-devouring Brain, released a powerful devouring force, and devoured the mysterious soul crazily.

In the blink of an eye, the severely injured mysterious soul was swallowed up by the God-devouring Brain and became his nourishment.

"The original Dao tire, quickly devour the ancestors of the broken heaven!"

After destroying the mysterious soul that had guarded the Sword Sect of Broken Mountain for countless years, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the primitive Taoist body to cut open the ground, approached the ancestral veins, opened the acupoints of the whole body, and devoured it frantically.

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