Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 447

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The old man in white robe secretly decided that he wanted to kill Ye Chenfeng in order to avoid future troubles.

"Go to hell with me!"

The moment Ye Chenfeng used the Thunder Biting, regretting the White Snake Seal, the one-armed man who had just suffered a big loss approached him riskily, wanting to take advantage of the situation and severely injure him.

"The Lion King's Roar!"

The moment the one-armed man attacked, a powerful sound wave was released from Ye Chenfeng's mouth, and bombarded the one-armed man's body so close that his soul trembled, and his reaction was slightly slowed down.

"Dragon's blood, burn!"

"Soul Relief Monument!"

In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng focused on two things, burning the thin dragon blood in his body, printed a big hand holding the soul-restraining tablet, and bombarded the body of the one-armed man.

"puff!"

The one-armed man was attacked by the soul-suppressing tablet full of dragon power, and the blasted soul skills were immediately shattered. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and was blown away by the shocking power of the soul-suppressing tablet, his chest sunken directly into his body.

At the same time that the one-armed man was severely injured by Ye Chenfeng's burning dragon's blood, the thunder giant sword was also shattered by the White Snake Seal, and smashed towards Ye Chenfeng with a powerful aftermath.

"Jinpeng blood, burn!"

At this time, Ye Chenfeng, who was under the attack of destruction, burned Jinpeng's blood and aroused his speed to the greatest extent. The Dao patterns of ten swords poured out of his body, tore apart the storm of destruction, flew out, and dodged the deadly blow of the white snake seal hit.

"puff!"

Although Ye Chenfeng avoided the frontal attack of the White Snake Seal, he was still injured by the powerful aftermath, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the meridians in his body were damaged to varying degrees.

Seeing the horror of the White Snake Seal, Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to wait for long, quickly flapped Jin Peng's wings, and fled towards the poles of life and death at an extremely fast speed.

"Where to escape!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng break through and escape, the old man in white robe roared violently, and the red soul wings spread out, setting off bursts of hurricanes, chasing and killing Ye Chenfeng with all his strength, and he was bound to kill him and rob him of the big secret.

Chapter 357

"I don't know if I can kill this person by using the soul spell."

Ye Chenfeng took a sip of the water of heaven's secrets, and when he ran away with all his strength, he kept weighing the possibility of killing the white-robed old man in his heart.

If he could kill the old man in white robe and win the White Snake Seal, Ye Chenfeng's heritage would be even deeper.

But after weighing it for a while, Ye Chenfeng still gave up the idea of killing the white-robed old man by force.

After all, life and death are extremely dangerous, hidden in a big secret, and the risk of a life-and-death battle with the white-robed old man here is too great.

"It's better to explore the reality here first, and see what great opportunities there are."

Ye Chenfeng decided secretly, constantly speeding up the flight, using the complex and illusory terrain at the extremes of life and death, to forcibly get rid of the pursuit of the white-haired old man.

Soon, the old man in white robe who was chasing after him lost track of Ye Chenfeng, which made him furious and furious.

About an hour later, Ye Chenfeng successfully met Fu Youyue, the sword spirit puppet who left early and was hiding in a mass grave.

"Morning Breeze, are you alright?"

Fu Youyue looked at Ye Chenfeng's slightly pale face, and asked with concern.

"Small injury, it's okay." Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, took two earth-level soul pills, stabilized the injury, and said softly.

"Senior Sister, I'm giving you this Qiankun Ring, and you may need the contents inside." Ye Chenfeng gave Fu Youyue the Qiankun Ring he got from killing the woman in white yarn.

"So many pills!"

"This is... a heaven-level soul pill!"

When Fu Youyue took the deep purple Qiankun ring inlaid with a beautiful purple gemstone, and released her soul power to infiltrate it, she accidentally discovered that it contained nearly a hundred earth-level soul pills, including a sky-level soul pill.

"Senior Sister, your current strength is still too weak. You just need these pills. With these pills, it is enough for you to hit the high-level Xuan Beast Sect realm."

Seeing Fu Youyue touching her face excitedly, Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said.

"Chenfeng, thank you." Fu Youyue bit her rosy lips lightly, with mixed feelings in her heart: "You have helped me so much, I really don't know how to repay you."

"Senior sister, you are too polite, maybe one day, I will need your help." Ye Chenfeng said half-jokingly.

"If one day, even if you are against the warriors in the world, the senior sister will fight side by side with you." Fu Youyue took a deep breath, and promised with firm words.

"Okay!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, feeling very touched in his heart.

Ye Chenfeng rested in the mass grave for more than half an hour, healed his physical injuries, hesitated again and again, and decided to continue to venture deeper, looking for great opportunities in the extremes of life and death.

The two poles of life and death are very dangerous. Even if Ye Chenfeng has a road map engraved in his mind, they still encountered many dangerous crises and troubles. Killed a lot of evil spirits and zombies.

Under the almost invincible defense of the sword spirit puppet, Ye Chenfeng fought all the way, and took Fu Youyue to the deepest place between life and death. Huge mountains.

And in the sky above the mountains, there is a pattern of restraint that makes Ye Chenfeng tremble.

"What a terrible restriction. The restriction in the black mountain range has actually slowed down the flow of soul power in my body by nearly double."

When Ye Chenfeng and Fu Youyue approached the strange black mountain slowly, Ye Chenfeng felt that the flow of soul power in his body was getting slower and slower, and his strength was greatly affected.