MTL - Eight Desolate Sword God-Chapter 13 乔静鸢毒毒
"Not good!"
Feeling danger behind him, the man in black who was about to rush to Joe’s quietness leaped wildly, his body slammed down, and in a very weird posture, he evaded the sharp attack of the morning wind. .
Although he evaded the frontal attack, Ye Chenfeng’s powerful boxing style shook his blood and made it difficult to breathe.
"You, who are you?"
The man in black took a deep breath and pressed the blood in his body. Some of the scruples looked at Ye Chenfeng after Yi Rong, his face said gloomy.
And desperate Qiao Jingwei, seeing the key moments like the morning of the gods, the appearance of Ye Chenfeng, the eyes of the dead gray reveals a good look.
When she stared at Ye Chenfeng, there was a familiar feeling in her heart, as if they had known each other.
"Kill your people."
Although Ye Chenfeng did not like the snobbish and arrogant Qiao Jingzhen, he would not watch Joe Jing’s stepping into the fire. Said killing.
"It's up to you."
After calming down, the black man found that the soul of Ye Chenfeng’s body is not strong, far less than himself, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, controlling the soul beast to melt into the body and increase his soul. , dancing black long sticks to the head of Ye Chenfeng.
Black man holding a black long stick, Ye Chenfeng does not evade, waving his fist to meet the fierce stick shadow.
Seeing this scene, the man in black reveals a sly smile: "Use your fist to resist my black snake stick. If I don't smash your arm, I will tell you the last name."
And the hope that Joe Jing’s heart has just risen is directly shattered. In her opinion, the man who resists the black man’s hand with a full blow is no different from suicide.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng was filled with a fist of 1,500 kilograms, colliding with the black snake stick that descended from the sky, and then a crisp broken sound rang.
It’s just that the crack is not the fist of Ye Chenfeng, but the black snake stick covered with dark scales of snakes in the hands of men in black.
The smile on the man's face in black instantly solidified. A powerful anti-shock force passed through his black iron rod and passed into his hand. The powerful vibration force shook his tiger's mouth and almost could not hold his hand. Black snake stick.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng took a step on his right foot and a muffled sound rang under his feet.
His whole body is like a flying arrow, close to the black man's body, waiting for him to make a second reaction, Ye Chenfeng is full of shoulders and shoulders to break the soul of the beast defense, heavy top On his chest.
"Hey!"
The black man’s chest collapsed immediately, the bones broke several times, and a piece of blood was sprayed out uncontrollably. His whole body was swept away by Ye Chenfeng, and a beautiful arc was drawn in midair. , squatting on the ground.
The body was badly hit, and the black man was afraid. With the power of the soul beast, he forcibly suppressed his body and turned and jumped into the bushes behind him.
A man in black escaped, and Ye Chenfeng immediately flew to catch up. Just as he jumped into the bushes, the black bear of the soul beast lying in the bush suddenly appeared, opened his mouth and bite into the air. Neck.
Suddenly attacked by the soul beast black bear, Ye Chenfeng did not panic, his body skin quickly vibrated, and the force of 1,500 pounds was instantly poured into his fists, and the fist of the soul beast was turned over. At the ground.
"No, don't kill me!"
The soul beast was hit hard, and the black man was immediately stunned by the soul. A lot of blood was sprayed out of his mouth. In the face of death, he was afraid, and he could not help but ask for mercy.
When I heard the black man’s beg for mercy, Ye Chenfeng was unmoved. His high-speed operation was a soul-stricken, a **** whirlpool appeared in the palm of his hand, pressed on the body of a seriously injured black bear, madly swallowed. The soul of the black bear
With only three breaths, the soul beast black bear was swallowed up by the leaf morning wind and the soul-eater.
"Hey!"
The soul beast was swallowed, and the black man’s soul was immediately hit hard. A blood was sprayed in his mouth, his eyes were black, and he was fainted on the spot.
"A good and pure soul, the effect of directly consuming the soul beast is much stronger than absorbing the soul of the soul."
The soul of the soul beast was swallowed up, and Ye Chenfeng felt a purely soulful force, and rushed into the blood egg along the criss-cross meridians.
With only five breaths, his own strength has reached the peak of the second-class beast, only a line away from the realm of the third-level spirit.
Strong strength, Ye Chenfeng immediately came to the faint black man, without any hesitation, one foot broke his neck, and ended his sinful life.
The man in black was killed. Ye Chenfeng ransacked his belongings and got a sixty-eight thousand silver ticket, five lower-quality soul crystals and a blood-red, all-in-one medicine.
"Agile Dan, this person has a fiery fire."
Ye Chenfeng once wanted to buy a fiery fire in the Baiyun shop to increase the potential of the body, but because Lie Dan is a five-pang-yen drug, it is very scarce, and it is difficult to buy with money, so he has to give up.
And now, a fiery fire Dan is in front of him, which makes him unexpected.
With the help of this fierce fire, and the soul of the soul, he is confident that he will cultivate the sixth pulse of the gods to the realm of Xiaocheng.
Searched the black man's relics, Ye Chenfeng immediately turned back and found that Qiao Jing was poisoned, and the middle is still poisonous. At this time, the efficacy has already occurred, and Qiao Jing is very hot.
Ye Chenfeng is only fifteen years old. He has never experienced such things. He looked at Qiao Jing’s skin with red eyes, his delicate face, and Ye Chen’s mouth was dry and dry, and a strange feeling came to his heart.
At this time, Qiao Jingfeng, who was getting deeper and poisoned, looked at Ye Chenfeng in front of him and took the initiative to climb over and clenched his body tightly.
Qiao Jing’s move made Ye Chenfeng wake up a few minutes. He quickly removed his eyes from Joe’s hot body, biting his tongue hard and suppressing his inner pain. The flame, a palm hit on Joe's neck, stunned her.
"You are lucky, you run into me, if you run into someone else, it is estimated that you need to burn your hands." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and took away the distracting thoughts in his mind, taking the silver needle hidden in his arms. When I came out, I quickly applied Tian Xuanzhen and tied it to Qiao Jing’s smooth body to detoxify her.
About ten minutes or so, Qiao Jing’s body toxin was gradually forced out of the body by Tian Xuan. Her wrinkled brow slowly spread and her breathing became even.
Ye Chenfeng glanced at his own arms, and he was very quiet, and there was no distracting thought in his heart. He took off his clothes, covered her body, and hugged her to a safe cave. After I settled down, there was no nostalgia, and I turned and left.