Eight Desolate Sword God

The First Thousand Eight Hundred and Ninety-Seven Chapters of the Collapse of the Seven Must

"Okay Qijue, come here!"

After warning the three major sword palaces, Ye Chenfeng called the white-haired and deadly Qijue Patriarch to his side and asked him to sit cross-legged in front of him.

Then, Ye Chenfeng controlled the brain-devouring brain to deduce at an extreme speed, penetrated into the body of the ancestor of Qijue, and deeply inspected his body.

"Sure enough, God Devouring Brain doesn't feel wrong. The accumulation in the seven Absolutes has long been enough to break through the bottleneck, but because he is too old, the vitality in the body has lost, so he can't break through the last step." Ye Chenfeng retracted the release. The soul power of Qijue ancestors, a deeper understanding of the body of the ancestors.

"Fatian, seal his body so that he can't use his ancestral power!" Ye Chenfeng turned to look at Fa Tianzu and ordered.

"it is good!"

Fa Tianzu nodded, released a powerful ancestral force, injected it into Fa Tianzu's body, forcibly sealed the meridians of his whole body, and sealed the ancestral force in his body.

"Boom!"

Sealing the ancestor of Qijue, Ye Chenfeng grabbed a large hand from the air, grabbed a rock several meters high, and smashed it into the ancestral land.

"Tie him to the rock for me!" Ye Chenfeng ordered: "Remember, tie him tightly."

Qijue Patriarch: "..."

"Young Master Ye, what are you trying to do?"

Jue ruthlessly endured the injury and came over and said inexplicably.

"Help him break through the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Jue Rui and said lightly.

"Heartless, all listen to Young Master Ye, don't be so nonsense!" In order to break through the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor and live more than 100,000 years, the ancestor of Qijue sacrificed himself.

"It's the ancestor!"

Although Jue Rui is the Palace Master of Qijue Sword Palace, the real controller is Qijue Patriarch.

"Go, take off all his clothes for me, just leave a pair of pants!" Ye Chenfeng pointed at Jue Rui and ordered.

Qijue Patriarch: "..."

"Young Master Ye, do you really want to pull it out?" Jue ruthlessly glanced at the blushing ancestor of Qijue, and asked hesitantly.

"Of course!" Ye Chenfeng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Do everything as I say, otherwise there will be an accident, don't blame me."

"Heartless, what Young Master Ye says, pull it out!" Qijue's ancestor closed his eyes and said through gritted teeth.

"Stab, stab, stab!"

A sound of tearing sounded.

Soon, the clothes on the ancestors of Qijue were ruthlessly torn apart, revealing a shriveled and old body.

"Suomin, what do you think he is doing?" Tun Xieling frowned tightly together: "How do I feel, he seems to be deliberately humiliating Qijue."

"I feel this way too!" Jin Suoming nodded and said, "It's impossible for Qijue to break through the Six-Star Daozu in three days. I think he has a high possibility of humiliating Qijue."

"Hey, poor Qijue, being so humiliated at such an old age, if it were me, I would probably have no face to live in this world!" Tun Xieling sighed softly.

"Ferocious spirit, what do you think we should do?"

In the face of the four peak ancestors, Jin Suoming has long been desperate.

"What else can we do?" Swallowing Fierce Spirit sighed: "If we want to survive and protect our two sword palaces, we can only surrender."

"Open your mouth and drink this!"

When Jue Jue ruthlessly tore the clothes of the ancestor of Qijue, Ye Chenfeng took out a white jade porcelain bottle and poured it directly into the mouth of the ancestor of Qijue.

"Young Master Ye, what did you give me to drink?"

The ancestor of Qijue felt that the drink Ye Chenfeng gave him did not have much spirituality, and asked inexplicably.

"Don't talk nonsense, swallow this Chaos God Fruit!" Ye Chenfeng stuffed the extremely precious Chaos God Fruit into the mouth of Qijue ancestor.

"Absolutely ruthless, quickly go to the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace and find five female disciples who are good-looking, charming, and usually bold and unrestrained!" Ye Chenfeng waved his hand and said.

"This... Young Master Ye, why are you looking for a female disciple!"

Jue Rui was dumbfounded, the ancestors of Qijue were dumbfounded, and Tun Xieling and others were dumbfounded.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Ye Chenfeng said angrily: "Absolutely ruthless, if you continue to talk nonsense, then this bet will end, I will use bloody means to subdue you, and he will surely die."

"Young Master Ye, don't get excited, I'll go right now!"

Thinking of the ancestors of the Seven Absolutes, the ancestral masters of the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace are still in the hands of Ye Chenfeng, and he is ruthlessly enduring the serious injuries, and immediately found five charming and hot women from the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace. disciple.

"You're wearing too much, take off your coats and show me your bellybands!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at his chest. Big fart. The five female disciples with their heads up, ordered loudly.

...

"Young Master Ye, what are you doing?"

An unpleasant thought suddenly appeared in the mind of the ancestor of Qijue, and asked in a low voice.

"Help you break through!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly: "What are you doing, still standing still, don't take off your clothes."

"Take off!" Jue Rui gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Ye's order is my order. Whoever does not take off will be killed by me."

"Yes Yes!"

The five normally bold and unrestrained female disciples blushed and took off their long skirts very seductively, revealing their hot and delicate bodies.

"Well, they are all in good shape!" Looking at the five female disciples wearing apron, Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "Come on, take this and tease him."

With that said, Ye Chenfeng took out five long peacock feathers and handed them over to the five disciples of the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace, and ordered.

"what……"

The eyes of the five charming women stared, and they were dumbfounded.

Although they were bold and unrestrained, they dared not let them openly flirt with the ancestors of the Seven Absolutes Sword Palace.

Not only did they kill them, the ancestors of Qijue were absolutely ruthless and stupid.

"Don't worry, he was sealed with Zuli, and he can't hurt you by being tied up!" Ye Chenfeng said lightly: "What are you doing, hurry up, or the aphrodisiac in his body. The medicine will attack."

"Spring. Medicine." Qijue's ancestor's hair exploded at this moment.

Jin Suoming trembled with fright at the Swallowing Fierce Spirit hiding in the distance. While scolding Ye Chenfeng for being shameless, he was worried about his own fate.

"Young Master Ye, what exactly do you want to do?" The uneasiness in the ancestors of Qijue became stronger, and there was a feeling of collapse: "If you want me to surrender, I will surrender, you can't humiliate me like this."

"Do you think I have nothing to humiliate you so much?" Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes at the annoyed Qijue ancestor and said, "I'm here to help you break through, and you will be grateful to me in three days."

Seeing that the five amorous female disciples did not dare to flirt with the ancestors of Qijue, Ye Chenfeng immediately condensed the illusory ancestor-level Dao map, controlled the brain consciousness of the five female disciples, controlled them to gently lift the peacock feathers, and stirred the ancestors of Qijue to dry up. body.

The five female disciples were originally charming and moving, but now they are only wearing red apron, their plump twin peaks trembling slightly, and their lustrous legs are constantly stimulating Qijue Patriarch, making his body spring. The medicine came on slowly, and a raging flame ignited in my heart.

Soon, the powerful medicinal power penetrated into the body of the ancestors of Qijue.

He roared like a mad beast, his whole body was restless, his breathing was extremely heavy, and his eyes turned blood red.

The effect of the drug broke out, and the five female disciples became more unrestrained under the control of Ye Chenfeng. The twisting waist, sexy movements, and slightly open red lips stimulated the ancestor of Qijue like a deadly poison, and let him directly collapsed.

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