Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 92

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Although Song Qi was passive, he didn't panic, and tried his best to defend, consuming Lin Kezhu's soul power, waiting for a turning point.

"No, Senior Sister Lin can't hold on for long, I have to make a quick decision, otherwise she may be in danger."

Although Lin Kezhu's attack was ferocious, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception sensed that Lin Kezhu's breath was a little out of order, and guessed that she was going to be unable to hold on.

Ye Chenfeng relied on absolute strength to forcibly pierce the dragon-patterned long stick that Yan Yudong came through, and slammed the Qiankun bag, and the Chixiao sword turned into a red glow, and flew out, and then, a half-step sword burst out of his body .

"Half-step sword move!"

A sword stabbed out, and a sharp sword light appeared in the void, piercing through the chaotic air, and slashed at Yan Yu with an unstoppable force.

When Yan Yu used his soul skill, regretted half a step of his sword, and his body lost control, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the phantom, and suddenly approached his body.

"go to hell."

Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of him strangely, and Yan Yu, whose body was slightly out of control, immediately swung the long stick with dragon pattern to attack. When the overlapping sticks fell down, Ye Chenfeng stepped on the phantom and dodged the overlapping sticks Mang, appeared behind him.

"not good!"

The overlapping stick shadows were dodged by Ye Chenfeng, and Yan Yu instinctively wanted to dodge.

But at the moment of his dodge, he suddenly felt the ground tremble under his feet, which slowed down his dodge speed.

The next moment, a sharp sword glow appeared from behind him, and it cut through the void, breaking through his body defense, leaving a bone-deep sword mark on his back, and sending him flying with the sword.

Before he could stabilize his body, endless sword power erupted from Ye Chenfeng's body again, condensing amazing destructive power, and slashed towards his head.

Although Yan Yu tried his best to dodge, the speed of the half-step sword light condensed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, his right arm was chopped off by the sharp sword light, and rolled to the ground dripping with blood.

The right arm was cut off by Ye Chenfeng, and Yan Yu wailed in pain, clutching the bleeding wound on his severed arm, and ran away resolutely.

When Yan Yu fled, Song Qi was also frightened. He glanced at Ye Chenfeng in horror, and suddenly let go of Lin Kezhu, who was unable to support himself, and ran away with Yan Yu.

Chapter 80: The Real Crisis

"Senior Sister Lin, are you okay?"

Ye Chenfeng saw that Song Qigang had run away, his soul power was seriously exhausted, and Lin Kezhu, who was weak, sat on the ground, panting heavily, and hurried forward, asking with concern.

"Chenfeng, thanks to you this time, if you hadn't severely injured Yan Yu and cut off his arm, I might have been in danger." Lin Kezhu said with lingering fear, and for the first time in his heart, he was glad to form a team with Ye Chenfeng perform tasks.

She was even more surprised by the strength he showed. In her memory, she had never heard of a third-level magic beast master defeating a first-level beast general.

"Senior Sister Lin, your body is too weak, you should hurry up and heal your wounds, and then let's get out of here." Ye Chenfeng urged softly, looking at Lin Kezhu whose face was pale without a trace of blood.

"Um."

Lin Kezhu didn't try to be brave, he quickly threw a elixir into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the ground, and operated the soul art to heal and recover.

When Lin Kezhu was healing and recovering, Ye Chenfeng took out more than a dozen low-grade soul crystals from the Qiankun bag, and quietly operated the Soul Eater Art, devouring the soul power contained in the soul crystals to replenish the consumed soul power and physical strength.

Time passed by every minute and every second. After nearly three hours of healing, Ye Chenfeng and the two basically recovered the consumed soul power and injuries.

But at this time, the sky gradually darkened, and it was getting dark again.

Thinking of the horror of the death cemetery at night, the two did not stay long, and quickly moved to the periphery of the death cemetery, wanting to leave this ghostly place as soon as possible.

"ah… "

Just as Ye Chenfeng and the two were getting closer to the outer area of the death cemetery, suddenly, two fearful shouts came into their ears, which caught their attention.

"The cry just now seemed to be from Yan Yu and Song Qi. Could it be that they found Yinzhi and were attacked by the corpse king?"

Lin Kezhu frowned slightly, guessing. After discussing with Ye Chenfeng, he approached cautiously.

Just when the two of them passed through layers of yin energy and appeared in an area with dense cemeteries, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Yan Yu, who was no match for them in strength, and Song Qi fell to the ground in horror and died long ago.

And the blood in their bodies, as well as the universe bags on their bodies, all disappeared.

"They shouldn't have been killed by the Corpse King. If it was the Corpse King, they would never have asked for their Qiankun bags." Ye Chenfeng analyzed the two corpses after examining them.

"Then who killed them?" Lin Kezhu said with a serious face, full of deep anxiety in his heart.

"Senior sister, do you still remember last night, I said that someone seemed to be spying on us secretly." Ye Chenfeng guessed: "Maybe they were killed by that person."

"Chenfeng, it's not easy to stay here, let's leave here quickly."

When Ye Chenfeng said this, Lin Kezhu immediately thought of the weird scene last night, and the uneasiness in his heart grew stronger, and he immediately pulled Ye Chenfeng to flee outside the death cemetery.

People who can kill Yan Yu and Song Qi with every move, it is not difficult to kill them.

"Wait, that person is here."

Just as the two were leaving, Ye Chenfeng suddenly grabbed Lin Kezhu's silky little hand, and looked ahead as if facing a formidable enemy. In the thick yin, a man wearing a black robe and a devil mask, The tall man walked over slowly.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that with your third-level Phantom Beast Master realm, you can discover my soul peeping twice. It seems that you should have a secret that I am interested in." The ghost-faced man said hoarsely, two words Chilling eyes shot out from the ghost face.

"We ask ourselves that we have not offended Your Excellency. If Your Excellency is willing to let us go, I am willing to give you the Qiankun Bag on my body." Sensing that the strength of the ghost-masked man is more terrifying than the Corpse King, Lin Kezhu was terrified.

"Hahaha, I have worked so hard to attract you, do you think I will let you leave alive?" The ghost-faced man laughed loudly and said, "I will kill you all later, and everything on you will be destroyed." mine."