Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2987 Dilemma! (2 more)
"Interesting, interesting! All evil becomes an army!"

The evil hand Mo Luo grinned sinisterly, a circle of evil halo spread out from him, and the fragments of the evil hand shrouded in the halo gathered together again, but they were no longer in the form of arms, but the breath of each one was much weaker. Hundreds of Evil Hand Moluo surrounded Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue tightly and rushed out.

"Brother Ling!"

Mu Qianxue gritted her silver teeth, the densely packed hands of Mo Luo undoubtedly created a huge sense of oppression for the two of them.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and his mind sank into the state of no sword. Every time he swung his sword, he could wipe out several "Evil Hand Demons", but the speed of this kind of destruction was far inferior to the speed at which the evil energy could condense. .

Although Mu Qianxue was fully controlling the Fusion Fire, but because he had already taken away the body of General Lu, the evil hand Mo Luo didn't seem to be afraid of Jiuli Divine Fire.

In other words, this level of Jiuli Shenhuo can no longer pose a fatal threat to him.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Evil Hand Mo Luo kept grinning, "Ignorant ants, how can you understand what is real power?"

A strong sense of crisis hit.

In terms of absolute combat power, the evil hand Moluo is definitely the most powerful among the three evil attacks.

As for Ye Weiyang, in a short period of time, he only had a tie with the Eight-bladed Demon Boy.

The Fusion Flame that Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue jointly exerted allowed their strength to barely reach their level, but it was only barely.

Evil Hand Mara is not an enemy they can deal with at present.

Ye Weiyang on one side frowned, seeing that Mu Qianxue and the others had already fallen into an absolute disadvantage, while on the other side, the summoning ceremony of Nirvana Xiejun seemed to be coming to an end.

If the stalemate continues, it may be too late!
"Boy, do you dare to be distracted when you fight against me?"

The eight-bladed devil boy let out a low growl, and with a poke from behind, the spider spear pierced through Ye Weiyang's left shoulder.

Ye Weiyang frowned, and the skin on her left shoulder quickly turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hahahaha!"

The eight-bladed devil boy laughed loudly, "Boy, you have been poisoned by this seat, hum, the more you resist, the faster the poison will develop!"

Ye Weiyang took a deep breath, sealed the blood in her left shoulder, her gaze was fixed, and when she opened her eyes again, a bright golden light shone from her entire left eye.

"your eyes……"

The eight-bladed devil boy looked at Ye Weiyang's left eye, and felt a sudden shock in his mind, and a brief dizziness appeared in his mind.

And the next moment, Ye Weiyang's figure has turned into a ray of light, following Ye Hua in a flash.

laugh!
The eight-bladed devil boy was separated from his body, and around his neck, there was still a circle of scorched flames burning.

"how is this possible!"

This was the last thought that flashed through the Eight-Blade Demon Boy's mind, and as his head rolled down on the ground, he also saw his body collapse with a "boom".

"boom!"

Ye Weiyang stomped the eight-bladed devil boy's head to pieces, and his body shook slightly.

In his left eye pupil, there was actually a drop of golden blood!
He clutched the wound on his left shoulder, feeling weak inside.

For many years, he has not been injured like he is today.

But at such a price, it was worth it to instantly kill an evil pet under Shenshui Yinji's command.

"Old eight!"

When Luo Hu came back to his senses, he found that Ye Weiyang had already killed the eight-bladed devil boy, and his face twisted for a while.

"Damn it!"

Mo Luo, the evil hand, was also really angry, and he didn't care about dealing with Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue. In an instant, the evil energy rolled into thousands of arms like tentacles, entangled in Ye Weiyang's direction.

He thought that the eight-bladed devil boy and Ye Weiyang were evenly matched, so he felt relieved to deal with Ling Feng and them.

Never expected that before this, Ye Weiyang had been hiding her strength all along!
This son not only has extraordinary talent, but also has outstanding strength, and his mind is also extremely delicate.

"You can't leave it!"

The evil hand Mo Luo growled and roared, and at the same time, Luo Hu also displayed his means.

As one of the three evil favorites, he is naturally not only good at illusions, but also proficient in illusions.

"You two juniors, go die first!"

Luo Hu's target was aimed at Mu Qianxue. Although Ling Feng seemed to have the lowest level of cultivation, he was not easy to deal with.

As for Mu Qianxue, relatively speaking, the source of her soul is not that powerful, and she doesn't have the protection of the seven-colored battle soul.

He also saw that the combined strength of the two could barely reach the level to compete with them. If one of the links was broken, their strength would be self-defeating.

I saw the figure of Luo Hu pounced forward, and took Ling Feng head-on.

At the same time, his divine sense turned into an invisible thorn, which came out from behind, hovered in the void, and finally pierced through Mu Qianxue's eyebrows precisely.

In just a split second, Luo Hu had entered Mu Qianxue's spiritual sea.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Luo Hu grinned grimly. His spirit was far more powerful than Mu Qianxue's. In Mu Qianxue's sea of ​​spirits, he was like an evil god.

With his arrival, Mu Qianxue's entire spiritual world was almost on the verge of collapse.

In an instant, Mu Qianxue's complexion changed, her eyes became a little dull, and the Jiuli Divine Fire circulating in her body became weaker and even about to go out.

Feeling that Mu Qianxue's power was getting weaker and weaker, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, activated his divine sense, and entered Mu Qianxue's spiritual sea.

Under the protection of the colorful battle spirits, Ling Feng is not afraid to collide with Na Luohu with the essence of his soul.

"Jie Jie Jie... boy, you really came in too!"

Na Luohu laughed loudly, "You have seven-colored battle spirit body protection, I really can't do anything to you, but, do you dare to fight here? You are not afraid, a battle between you and me will destroy the spirit of this girl." The sea, completely collapsed?"

Ling Feng's complexion changed, this is Mu Qianxue's sea of ​​spirit, even if he is sure to expel Luo Hu's soul, but he can't guarantee that Mu Qianxue's soul origin will be intact.

For a moment, Ling Feng was caught in a dilemma.

Luo Hu gave up his body and entered Mu Qianxue's spiritual sea in the state of mind and soul. This is his weakest state. If Ling Feng reckless, it is also the best chance to eliminate him.

However, if Mu Qianxue got hurt because of this, he might never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

It was precisely this point that Luo Hu had calculated correctly before he dared to abandon his body. At worst, it would be the same for him to retake Mu Qianxue's body again.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Na Luohu laughed grimly, "Boy, if you want to save this girl, I will give you a chance!"

"Say!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, while dealing with this Luo Hu, while thinking about how to break the situation.

(End of this chapter)