Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1268

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Witnessing the scene where Ye Chenfeng blasted two Qilin Divine Kingdom masters, the masters from various forces who came to congratulate them talked a lot, many people showed shock, and many people gloated.

"Old Ancestor, do we want to stop it?"

Yue Chan didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so crazy, killing the master of Qilin Kingdom in public, his face became gloomy.

"Stop it, how do we stop it? Can't you see that Ye Chenfeng did this on purpose, he deliberately made our relationship with the Qilin Kingdom worse, so that we have no way out, and thus tied my Yue family to his battleship. "The old and cunning Yuegu said with a frown.

"Then what should we do? Are we really going to give up our tens of thousands of years of foundation and go overseas with Ye Chenfeng? If so, wouldn't my Yue family become his possessions?" Yue Chan had a feeling that the situation was out of control. I felt that I hated Ye Chenfeng even more in my heart.

"Hey! We can't afford to offend the Qilin Kingdom, and we can't afford to offend Ye Chenfeng either. All we can do now is to wait and see how the situation develops."

Yuegu sighed helplessly, he never dreamed that in just over three years, Ye Chenfeng would grow to such an extent that he would directly force his Yue family into a deadlock.

And in his heart, he was constantly making choices, deciding the fate of the Yue family.

"Boy, I don't care who you are, I will destroy you!"

As a master of the Qilin God Kingdom, Gan Huahua has suffered such a great humiliation, he screamed angrily, flew out of the pit full of cracks, held a low-grade Taoist-level spear, and pierced towards Ye Chenfeng .

"Sword finger!"

Ye Chenfeng melted the sword soul into the index finger of his right hand, and one after another sword light splashed out. The bright sword light rendered the air and changed its color, and he pointed at the extremely sharp tip of the spear.

"Kachacha!"

Being attacked by Ye Chenfeng's finger, the spear tip of the low-grade Taoist weapon immediately burst into cracks, Qian Huahua only felt a force beyond his imagination transmitted into his arm through the spear, shaking his arm numb .

"What, his fingers are middle-grade Taoist artifacts."

Gan Huahua's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that Ye Chenfeng broke her low-grade Taoist spear with a single point.

Just when he was about to withdraw the spear, Ye Chenfeng exerted force again, and the terrifying finger force directly crushed the tip of the spear, like a cold star, pointing towards Qian Huahua's chest.

Sensing the crisis, Gan Huahua discarded the broken spear, blasted out a series of terrifying morals, and evolved various attack forms, only to resist Ye Chenfeng's attack.

"Dead Shemale, your strength is nothing more than that!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the dried flower with an uncertain face, and said teasingly.

"Boy, today I will let you see the magical powers inherited from my Qilin Kingdom!"

Thick flames shot out from Qian Huahua's eyes, and she played her last hole card. The power of her bloodline was completely burned, and her strong body was continuously mutated, turning into a superhuman being.

And in his six arms, each controls a powerful low-grade Taoist weapon.

"Oh my god, it's amazing that the Qilin Divine Kingdom has inherited such supernatural powers."

"The background of the Kingdom of God is too terrifying. The combat effectiveness of dried flowers in this form may soar several times."

Seeing the three-headed and six-armed dried flower, the quiet banquet hall was filled with gasps one after another, and the supernatural power shocked the audience.

"Three heads and six arms, this is a good supernatural power."

Ye Chenfeng had already developed a strong interest in three heads and six arms, and he would like to learn this supernatural power if given the opportunity.

"Die!"

Gan Huahua let out a loud cry, her six thick arms waved at the same time, and attacked Ye Chenfeng with six low-grade Taoist weapons.

"The Qiankun Sword Formation!"

Ye Chenfeng moved his mind, and eighteen Qiankun swords flew out of his body, quickly condensed into a sword array, and faced the three-headed and six-armed dried flower.

"There are so many Dao artifacts, where did Ye Chenfeng get these Dao artifacts!"

Seeing the eighteen Dao swords summoned by Ye Chenfeng, including two middle-grade Dao weapons, Yue Gu, Yue Chan and others were jealous.

They feel that the dried flowers from the Kingdom of Qilin are not as profound as Ye Chenfeng.

"Sword Soul, Amplitude!"

When Ye Chenfeng controlled the fierce attack of the Qiankun Sword Formation, he also fused the sword soul into the sword formation. Immediately, the sword picture suddenly appeared, increasing the attack power of the Qiankun Sword Formation, and instantly suppressed the fierce attack of Gan Huahua.

"The map of the way of the sword, what kind of inheritance did Ye Chenfeng get, not only the attack power is ridiculously strong, but also the Taoism has been cultivated to such a degree."

"Old Ancestor, do you think this Ye Chenfeng is more valuable than the Qilin Kingdom?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's constantly exposed hole cards, Yuechan's heart was constantly being hit, so he asked Yuegu, who was beside him with an uncertain face, through sound transmission.

"If Ye Chenfeng is given enough space and time to grow, his future achievements will be limitless, and he will have a chance to ascend to the sky."

"However, it's hard to say that he has a bad relationship with the Qilin Kingdom. The background of the Qilin Kingdom is enough to kill him in the bud." Yue Gu's eyes were shining brightly, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

Ye Chenfeng and Gan Huahua fought fiercely for half a stick of incense. Suddenly, a powerful dizzy force blasted into Gan Huahua's soul sea, making his soul tremble, and his reaction force appeared a little slow.

"The Qiankun Sword Formation, unite!"

Seizing this excellent opportunity, Ye Chenfeng controlled eighteen Qiankun Swords together, turning them into a heaven-shattering giant sword, and with the power to annihilate everything, he slashed at Gan Huahua.

"ah!"

As Qian Huahua wailed in pain, his three arms and his entire arm were cut off by the giant sword of Qian Kun, and a lot of blood spattered out.

When Gan Huahua endured the severe pain and wanted to dodge, Ye Chenfeng once again cast a stun technique and blasted into his soul sea, causing him to pause briefly.

Then, Ye Chenfeng controlled the sword of Qiankun and cut off his other three arms again, blood gushed out uncontrollably.

"Chenfeng, don't kill him."