Eight Desolate Sword God

After ten days, Ye Chenfeng healed his body injury and adjusted his state to the best. He crossed the space entrance and entered the eighth floor of the Shenling Tower.

The Holy Spirit in the eighth layer of the Spirit Tower, with the strength of the four-star ancestral environment, brought great challenges to Ye Chenfeng.

He didn’t dare to think of the same, unscrupulously provoking all the Holy Spirit in the entire space, and he could only choose the strategy of breaking one by one.

“Wind, great wind!”

Entering the eighth floor of the Spirit Tower, Ye Chenfeng discovered that the whole space swept the endless wind and raised the yellow sand, covering the line of sight.

Although killing in the windy space will have a certain impact on the combat power, but it will help him to break through the strategy one by one.

“Hey!”

Ye Chenfeng’s body flashed slightly, melted into the wind, and condensed the breath, as the ghosts marched.

“Well, there are three Holy Spirits over there!”

Although the Holy Spirit is concealed very well, but under the influence of the brain, there is nowhere to hide. Ye Chenfeng easily found three four-star ancestral spirits hidden in the wind.

“Dizziness!”

Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts and movements, the powerful soul power burst, formed a terrible vertigo technique, and bombarded the three four-star ancestral spirits.

“Hey!”

After Ye Chenfeng’s vertigo attack, the consciousness of the three four-star ancestral spirits trembled.

The next moment, the ancestral sword spirit flew out under the control of Ye Chenfeng, easily broke the defense and opened the body of the three four-star ancestral spirits.

One hit killed three ancestral spirits, and Ye Chenfeng concealed to the distance with the hurricane that swept the world, looking for the next goal.

Soon, he discovered several ancestral spirits, and he used the same method to kill them one by one.

Time goes by, Ye Chenfeng is like a killer. He walks on the eighth floor of the Spirit Tower and uses his unpredictable killing technique to constantly kill the four-star ancestral spirit.

When he spent more than ten days killing more than 300 four-star ancestral spirits, the two hairs were white, the faces were wrinkled, the looks were similar, and the two sisters suspected of being sisters noticed the leaves. The presence of the morning breeze.

Next, the two of them issued two harsh shouts, alarming the eighth floor of the tower.

“Inheritors, come to life!”

In order to regain the qualification to challenge the tower of the gods, two white-haired old men smashed into the air and mobilized the powerful hurricane force to attack Ye Chenfeng.

“Two great five-star ancestors!”

Feeling the strength of two white-haired old-fashioned, Ye Chenfeng’s brows were slightly wrinkled, and the guardian old man outside was surprised to let the people of the heavens challenge the tower of the gods.

In surprise, he did not slow down the attack.

He stepped out and evolved the field of swords, instantly smashing the attacks of two white-haired dads and engulfing them in the field of swords.

“The field, this is the power of the field, you are not a virtual god, how can you master the power of the field!” Two white-haired old ladies were shocked and said incredibly.

“The field of swords, kill!”

Ye Chenfeng did not talk nonsense with them. The field of controlling the sword was killed by two white-haired old men. They wanted to kill them before they were surrounded by a large number of Holy Spirits.

The field of swords is powerful, but the strength of the two white-haired daddy is equally terrible. They have tried their best to resist the attack of the sword and delay the time.

“Ancestral Soul Soul, Destroy!”

Ye Chenfeng controls the ancestral swordsman to break into the field of swords, and combines the power of the sword field to attack two white-haired old men.

The two people are struggling to resist the sword, and now they are attacked by the ancestral swordsman, which is even more resistant.

In an instant, the two of them were worn by the ancestral swordsman, and they were smashed and killed by the field of swords.

“Not good!”

Although two white-haired old men were killed, he also exposed his whereabouts and was surrounded by hundreds of ancestral spirits.

Unfortunately, Ye Chenfeng can only summon the chaotic **** wood, and raise his combat power to the extreme, welcoming the sacred spirits of the Holy Spirit, and screaming with them.

The Holy Spirit in the eight-story space of the Shenling Tower reaches the four-star ancestral environment, far exceeding the realm of Ye Chenfeng itself. It was attacked by hundreds of Holy Spirits at the same time. Ye Chenfeng under great pressure and suffered tremendously. trouble.

Even if he opened up the field of swords, he could not resist hundreds of Holy Spirits attacking at the same time. The cracks in the surface of the sword were cracked, and Ye Chenfeng suffered tremendous pressure. A mouthful of blood was in his mouth. Sprayed out.

“Chaos Shenmu, give me a break!”

Injury continues to increase, Ye Chenfeng forcibly suppresses serious injuries, controls the fierce attack of chaotic **** wood, sways the chaotic five elements of light, and hardly rips the overlapping layers of the Holy Spirit to tear a gap, quite awkward to the distance Escape.

Ye Chenfeng escaped with all his strength, and a large number of Holy Spirits chased after him.

Escape, Ye Chenfeng intentionally slows down the speed, controls the fierce attack of the ancestral swordsman, and constantly kills the Holy Spirit who is chasing him.

“Hey, when I arrived at the ninth floor of the Spirit Tower, I had to change my strategy. First kill the undead inheritors in the ninth floor, and then slowly deal with the Holy Spirit. Otherwise, I will be chased by thousands of five-star ancestral spirits. Even if I have deeper knowledge, I am afraid I will end in tragedy!” Ye Chenfeng, who is wolf-stricken, silently recites in his heart.

Although he was quite embarrassed on the eighth floor of the Spirit Tower, this lesson also sounded the alarm for him, which was not a bad thing for him.

Time passes by, and soon, one month has passed.

In this month, Ye Chenfeng, who was madly killing in the escape, successfully killed nearly 900 Holy Spirits.

But during the attack, the effect of Hongmeng’s blood pulse amplitude disappeared for a period of time, causing Ye Chenfeng to suffer a lot of trauma and serious physical injuries.

“It’s time to die with you!”

Looking at the remaining one hundred and four four-star ancestral spirits, Ye Chenfeng re-burned the blood of Hongmeng, and opened up the field of powerful swords to meet them, and they violently killed them.

Although there are only a hundred of the Holy Spirit in the eight-story space of the Spirit Tower, but because of their horror, it still caused great trouble to Ye Chenfeng.

However, under the attack of Chaos Shenmu and Sword, a four-star ancestral spirit is constantly being destroyed, but in the mad killing, Ye Chenfeng’s physical injury is getting heavier and heavier.

“Three Thousands of Gods!”

“A sword is godless!”

“Chaotic Promise!”

Ye Chenfeng disregarded his physical injuries and repeatedly attacked and survived, attacking the four-star ancestral spirit.

Finally, he almost all of the cards, eventually killing all the Holy Spirit in the eighth floor of the Spirit Tower and opening the way to the ninth floor space.

“Huh!”

The scarred Ye Chenfeng glanced at the cracked space exit, and his body was soft and fell on the cracked ground. The mouth was gasping and his heart was full of sorrow.

Although Ye Chenfeng’s injury is very serious, but the life and death of more than a month has completely eliminated the erysipelas in his body and solidified his cultivation foundation.

“Two months, through the eight-layer space challenge of the Spirit Tower, these records are terrible!”

Through the mirror, I watched the serious injury and fell on the ground, Ye Chenfeng, the old man shook his head and said with emotion.

After about three days of rest, Ye Chenfeng completely recovered his physical injuries. He simply moved his body and crossed the space entrance to enter the ninth floor of the more dangerous and almost difficult to challenge the tower of the gods. Challenge a thousand five-star ancestral spirits.