Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1921: It’s too late to admit your mistakes

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"Stop it!"

Ling Yuxin did not expect Ye Chenfeng to be so bold. In public, he fanned the Demon Clan's five young master demon bones, his face changed slightly, and he immediately stood in front of Ye Chenfeng, fearing that he might have an accident.

"Give up, otherwise I'm welcome to you!"

The white-haired old man stared at the blood-red eyes, like an enraged wolf, staring at Ling Yuxin, and commanded gracefully.

The power of ancestor rhythm radiating from his body brought great pressure to 5-Star Dao God Realm Ling Yuxin, making her breathless.

"Magic wind, you have to hurt the saint!"

Two old women in gray clothes in the Ancestor Realm world quickly blocked Ling Yu's heart, helping her resist the power of the ancestral rhyme distributed by the white-haired old man.

"Magic Guardian, kill me that kid, I want his life!"

The entire face collapsed completely, several teeth were broken, and the demon face with a lost face struggled to climb, pointing at Ye Chenfeng, angrily ordered.

"I count to three, who will not let go, who will kill me?"

The magic wind took a step, and the terrifying power of Zu Yun rushed to Lingyuxin like a mountain, and they shocked them back three steps, almost hitting Ye Chenfeng behind him.

"Magic Protection Law, it is our fault this time, as long as you are willing to let go of Chenfeng, my Kunlun Holy Land will only give you an explanation?"

Although Ling Yuxin has two big ancestors to protect, but the strength gap between the half ancestor and the real Ancestor Realm is too big, the magic wind insists on starting, they ca n’t resist it. In desperation, Ling Yuxin can only Speak soft words.

"Smelly *, if you talk nonsense, I can't spare you!"

As the Five Young Masters of the Demon Race, Mo Canggu had suffered such humiliation. At this time, he only wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng and save his face.

"Yu Xin, you give it up, only two earth dogs, I can kill them with one hand!" Ye Chenfeng bypassed Ling Yuxin and slowly walked towards the magic wind of 1-Star Magic Ancestor Realm Realm.

"Boy, the old man promises that you will regret to work against me!"

Because there is phantom blood in the body of Ye Chenfeng, and the strength is far superior to Mo Canggu, Mo Canggu ca n’t feel the real state of Ye Chenfeng at all.

"Kneel down!"

The voice of the magic wind just fell, and a thunderous sound like Nine Heavens sounded in the ear of the magic wind. The strong shock of the sound made the spirit of the magic wind tremble, and there was a slight delay in the consciousness of the brain.

At the next moment, Ye Chenfeng's right hand, filled with 700 billion kilograms of force, slapped fiercely on the shoulder that the magic wind could not hide. The terrible power like the tide of the embankment rushed into the body of the magic wind. He bends his knees, kneels directly on the ground, and smashes the hard ground into two big pits.

"This and this!"

As I witnessed the magic wind of the Ancestor Realm world of 1-Star, the scene of kneeling slap in the face of Ye Chenfeng, two gray ladies in contempt of Ye Chenfeng shuddered in their hearts, and their eyes almost fell out.

Ling Yuxin also showed a shocked look, and her look at Ye Chenfeng changed greatly.

Surprised that the strength of Ye Chenfeng has reached this level in just over a hundred years.

"You are looking for death!"

The magic wind that came back to God was angry, and the blood veins of the whole body were completely burned. A black ancestor knife with a dark ancestry appeared in his hands, and under the control of his mind, he slashed to Ye Chenfeng.

"Huh, do the ancestors of half an ancestor want to hurt me?"

Cultivated into Invincible Sword Body, Ye Chenfeng's flesh is more powerful, he snorted, stretched out two fingers, caught in a pair of pairs of almost dull eyes, caught the ancestor of the ancestor of heaven-shaking .

"Kacha!"

The Ye Chenfeng's **** slightly exerted force, directly crushing the blade of the Half Ancestor's Knife, and patted another palm, patting the magic wind that wanted to stand up and kneel on the ground.

"Miss, who the **** is this man, how can his strength be so horrible?"

The scene of Ye Chenfeng kneeling the magic wind was amazing enough, but the two gray-clothed old women were immediately stunned when they saw the picture of the half-ancestor's sword being shattered with his two fingers.

"Chenfeng is a friend I met with Ye Ming at Hundred Wars Star Territory. As for his identity, I still don't know very well!" Ling Yuxin took a deep breath suppressed the shock in his heart and preached.

"Well, where are you going?"

Ye Chenfeng Yu Guang found that the Demon Canggu, who had scared the two souls from the Three Souls, wanted to escape, chased out the White Dragon cable, controlled the White Dragon cable to restrain his body, and pulled him to his side.

"You, you can't hurt me. If you hurt me, I promise that the Demon Race will look for you." Touching the sharp eyes of Ye Chenfeng, Mo Cang bone trembles in his heart and warns loudly with his scalp.

"How scared? Are you just arrogant?" Ye Chenfeng was unmoved by the warning of Mo Canggu, coldly said.

"Your Excellency, it's our fault this time, please ask your high hand to let us go? As long as you let us go, I promise not to trouble you in the future?" Mo Feng concealed the humiliation in his heart, covering up killing intent in his eyes. Whispered.

"Is it too late to admit my mistake?" Ye Chenfeng sneered: "Let me give you a ride."

Looking, Ye Chenfeng pointed a finger, and the point was enlarged towards the pupil, full power defended the magic wind.

"You can't ..."

The magic wind hasn't been finished yet. Ye Chenfeng is like a broken bamboo. The fingers filled with powerful sword intent have penetrated the magic wind's defense and pointed it on his head.

"Boom!"

Magic wind's head exploded, and the soul in the brain was completely crushed, and he was killed in the blood pool.

"Dead, the magic wind is dead!"

The three of Ling Yuxin did not expect the Ye Chenfeng to be so brave and really dare to kill the magic wind, which is tantamount to tearing his face with the Demon Race.

"No, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

The death of Mo Feng completely destroyed the psychological defense line of Mo Canggu, making him extremely boneless kowtow for mercy, praying Ye Chenfeng could spare his life.

"Chenfeng, although this devil bone is hateful, but his identity is not simple, it will be very troublesome to kill him!" Ling Yu shook his head and walked over slowly, persuading.

"Do you think it would be troublesome to let him go?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a faint smile.

"This ..."

Although Mo Canggu has no guts, Ling Yuxin knows that he will always revenge. If you let him go, he will definitely use all his power to retaliate against Ye Chenfeng.

"No, you can rest assured, as long as you let me go, I promise not to trouble you, I will find a way to solve the death of the magic protector!" The frightened Mo Cang bone repeatedly promised.

"No need to be so troublesome!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head, unmoved: "You Mozu want to take revenge, then come, I will do my best."

After finishing, Ye Chenfeng pressed on his heavenly cover with one hand, forcibly searched for his soul, then pointed his second finger, and clicked on the head of Mo Canggu, under his frightened eyes, click Shattered his head and shattered his soul.

By killing Mo Canggu and Mo Feng, the Ye Chenfeng withdrew the White Dragon cable and their relics and spit out True Spirit sacred fire to melt their bodies.

"If you are afraid of being implicated by me, I will leave on my own, and I will not be implicated to you." Looking at the three people Ling Yuxin who looked at, Ye Chenfeng said lightly.

"No, this thing is up to me, naturally I am responsible for Kunlun Holy Land!" Ling Yuxin looked at the two ashes of the ashes, and looked at Ye Chenfeng deeply. Finally Determined to say.

"Holy Lady ..."

"Okay, I ’ve decided on this matter, do n’t say more!" Ling Yuxin interrupted the words of the two gray-dressed old women: "Go, let's go back."

After finishing the talk, Ling Yuxin of heavily took the Ye Chenfeng with a relaxed expression, and the worried gray-clothed old lady and two walked towards the residence.