Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1947

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When Ye Chenfeng repaired the broken formation flag, he summoned the treasure of his life, the Chaos Sacred Tree, and controlled the Chaos Sacred Tree to extend a large number of roots, which took root in the earthen pot. He wanted to use the Chaos Sacred Tree to test the hidden secrets of the mysterious earthen pot.

"Well, what kind of power is this?"

When the roots of the Chaos Sacred Tree shattered the mysterious earth jar and swallowed a large amount of soil foam into the tree, Ye Chenfeng still felt an extremely powerful energy in the tree of the Chaos Sacred Tree.

"Holy Spirit Soil, this is the power of Holy Spirit Soil!"

Under the repeated induction of the God Devouring Brain, Ye Chenfeng unexpectedly discovered that the secret hidden in the earthen pot turned out to be a legendary soil in Tianyu, the Holy Spirit Soil.

And the biggest function of the Holy Spirit Soil is to nourish the wonders of heaven and earth, and it is definitely the best nourishing thing for the Chaos Shenmu.

"Regardless of whether we can repair the ancient remnant flags on the three sides, the 50,000 middle-grade crystals are worth it!"

Ye Chenfeng felt that the Chaos Sacred Tree devoured the Holy Spirit Soil, and would definitely transform again. At that time, the power of the Chaos Sacred Tree would probably surpass the low-grade true spirit artifact, comparable to the Qingluan Sacred Bow.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon it was dark.

Just as the Chaos Divine Wood absorbs the Holy Spirit Soil and undergoes transformation, and the Demon Emperor Furnace melts eighteen kinds of refining materials to repair the ancient remnant flags on three sides, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul force feels more than a dozen powerful breaths approaching quietly, and unfolds Closed eyes.

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ye Chenfeng summoned the ancient sky-shading map and hid it in the wing room, waiting for Han Tuming and them to break in.

"Boom!"

The restriction of the wing room was shattered with brute force, and Han Tuming led thirteen masters of the Han family to rush forward.

In order to avoid accidents, among the thirteen masters brought by Han Tuming, three of them have reached the strength of a six-star Daoist, and the three of them can completely compete against a one-star Daoist.

"Boy, I told you, the woman I like will never escape from my palm!"

Han Tuming showed a hint of ferocity, and looked at Ye Chenfeng with murderous intent.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want this time."

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng opened the ancient sky-shading map, banned the entire space, and sealed Han Tuming and others in the wing room.

"Why, with your three-star Taoist realm strength, you still want to threaten me!"

With the backing of the three major six-star Taoists, Han Tuming didn't pay attention to Ye Chenfeng at all, and said with a sneer.

"Three-star Taoist?" The smile on Ye Chenfeng's face became wider: "Look at your dog eyes, and see my current state."

Saying that, Ye Chenfeng no longer used mirage blood to hide his breath, and showed his true strength in front of Hai Mingtu and others.

"Six-star Daoist, who are you? In order to hide your strength, what are you planning to come to Chilei City?"

Feeling the rising strength in Ye Chenfeng's body, the smile on Han Tuming's face froze. He stared at Ye Chenfeng with wide-eyed eyes, feeling a deep uneasiness in his heart.

"I only thought of asking my identity now, isn't it too late!"

As he said that, Ye Chenfeng stepped on his sword, turned into a thunderous sword shadow, and suddenly attacked Han Tuming.

"Protect Young Master Han!"

The faces of the three six-star Taoist priests changed slightly, and they instinctively wanted to stand in front of Han Tuming and force Ye Chenfeng back.

"Four times the speed of time!"

Ye Chenfeng, who was speeding at high speed, suddenly accelerated the speed of time by four times, before the three six-star Taoist priests rescued him, he appeared in front of the frightened Han Tuming, his right hand stuck his neck like lightning, and retreated .

"You, don't mess around, if you dare to hurt me, I guarantee that you will not be able to leave Chilei City alive!"

Being stuck in the neck by Ye Chenfeng, Han Tuming wanted to struggle, but Ye Chenfeng's strength was too much stronger than him, so he couldn't generate any strength in his body, so he had to move out of the Han family to put pressure on Ye Chenfeng .

"Hey, if I was afraid of your Han family, I wouldn't do anything to you!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said indifferently. He does a soul search.

"Sure enough, the Han family only has one one-star Taoist emperor!"

Knowing the true strength of the Han family, Ye Chenfeng was completely relieved. Although he had just ascended to the Heaven Realm, the power he controlled was enough to sweep the Han family.

"It's all our fault today, as long as you let Young Master Han go, we will definitely compensate you accordingly!" the oldest six-star Daoist shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, after I kill you, I will go to the Han family to get compensation myself!"

As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng exerted a slight force with his right hand, and the force exceeding hundreds of millions of catties directly crushed Han Tuming's body defense, broke his neck, shattered his soul, and killed him on the spot.

"Young Master Han!"

Seeing Han Tuming dying in a pool of blood, the thirteen masters of the Han family were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect Ye Chenfeng to be so courageous and kill Han Tuming in public.

"What are you doing in a daze, if you don't take them down, hand them over to the Patriarch!"

Sensing the seriousness of the situation, the old man shouted, and surrounded and killed Ye Chenfeng with thirteen Han family masters.

"Moba, come out!"

In order to make a quick decision, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Moba from the realm of the six-star Demon Lord, and faced the thirteen masters of the Han family.

"Triple change of holy fire, primordial blood, burning!"