The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Ye Feng has been in seclusion for many days, his eyes were tightly closed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, different from the calmness he used to when he practiced in the past, now he has the tendency to go crazy.

Inside the Scroll of Divine Dao and Heavenly Edict, Ye Feng moved forward with difficulty, the more he moved forward, a kind of extremely strong resistance kept blocking him, and the loss of soul became more violent.

After two consecutive battles, Ye Feng's spirit filling speed and capacity had a qualitative leap.

Coupled with the help of the Moon Rod, compared to before, Ye Feng was unable to move at all. So far, Ye Feng can barely move freely, which is considered to be a lot of progress, but it is still very difficult after a long time.

The interior of the Shinto Heavenly Edict Scroll is very grand, like a huge space, from a distance, there is no end at all.

Ye Feng could only follow the trail with the breath of the flames and blood blades.

But the more he took a step forward, the blood came, as if walking in the Gobi desert, the sharp fine sand rubbed against the skin of his body, and the feeling of physical and mental exhaustion became stronger and stronger.

Shrouded in red light, Ye Feng squinted his eyes, the flaming blood blade was floating high in the void, the surrounding blood was burning fiercely, forming fire circles one by one, countless fire circles rotated in turn, slowly advancing the flaming blood blade In the direction of the depths.

"It turns out that this flaming blood blade uses blood energy to form encircling circles. In this way, it can resist the refining of the scrolls of the Divine Dao Tianzhao. As long as you break through the defenses of each circle, you can take them all!" Ye Feng was full of confidence and soon became serious.

The two fists were tightly clenched, the surrounding breath changed instantly, and the two fists blasted out at the same time, the fists were overbearing like the momentum of a swimming dragon, precise and fierce.

"Potianshen Fist!" Ye Feng roared.

In the past, with the Potianshen Fist, he could only use one punch, but now Ye Feng can perfectly sacrifice two punches, and his combat power directly breaks through the sky, splitting the world.

Even if it was inside the scroll of the Shinto Heavenly Edict, the two punches still shook the entire space.

The Flaming Blood Blade is very spiritual. As soon as Ye Feng came, the frequency of the fire circle protection around his body accelerated. As the speed increased, those fire circles tumbling regularly splashed fireballs one by one.

Coupled with the blood energy permeating the whole body of Lie Yan Xue Blade, after the fireball splashed away, it would detonate instantly if it encountered fuel.

The force of the two fists hit the burning flame wall heavily, and those fireballs that flew back were reabsorbed when they passed by the flame blood blade.

The Potianshen Fist, one punch can break the heavens and the earth, and the power of two punches can tear the sky and turn the world around. Even in the inner space of the scroll of the divine way, after the power is greatly reduced, its terrifying degree can still destroy the world.

However, the wall of flames used by Lie Yan Xue Ren cleverly avoided the heavy blows of two punches and spread the force to the two sides, causing the frontal momentum to be almost zero at this time. The appearance of destruction.

There are class distinctions among monks, and there are also among magic weapons.

Such as Lie Yan Xue Blade, which can control and defend itself, is the ultimate magic weapon that is rare in a thousand years.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and said to himself: "Since it's hard to get by strong attack, then outsmart it."

Afterwards, Ye Feng jumped up, and sure enough those circles of fire seemed to be aimed at him, another Heaven Breaking Fist, the circle of fire quickly spun out fireballs, and the fireballs immediately condensed into a wall of flames.

At this moment, Ye Feng rushed into the flame wall along with the fist wind.

"Tianshui Divine Spike!" A water dragon called out, this move seemed to be attacking, but it was actually defending, and even drowned those fireballs.

Ye Feng's body was spinning in the air, a gorgeous trajectory suddenly appeared in the void, and flew into the Lie Yan Xue Ren almost instantly.

The items in the Divine Edict Scroll will be forcibly refined and consumed. At this time, the Flame Blood Blade can only rely on blood energy defense moves to resist refining, and cannot turn blood energy gods and demons to control the sword. The powerful force crushes it and seals it firmly. It can't dodge every now and then if it stays in its path.

Ye Feng stood upside down and flew in the air, he stretched his hand down, and went straight to grab the flame blood blade.

Just as he was approaching the flaming blood blade, a burst of extremely high temperature hit his face. It was a flame that could burn and devour his body and soul together.

"If I can't take it down quickly, I'm afraid the power of my soul will be exhausted!" Ye Feng focused his attention, and put his hand directly into the ring of fire.

Almost instantly!

The thick flames directly burned Ye Feng's hand, leaving only a horrible bone!

Ye Feng roared, relying on his resolute fighting spirit, microwaves appeared on his boneless arm, it turned out to be the power of the soul turned into a concrete object, and he grabbed it hard.

Suddenly, there was a wave of flames that shook mountains and seas, and quickly surged away like ripples. Ye Feng finally held the blood blade shining with dark red light firmly in his hand!
In an instant, the flames and blood blades seemed to explode, and the flames rushed straight to Ye Feng's body like a dragon, and the whole body of Ye Feng was burned by a series of flames.

Ye Feng jumped up, and was able to fly inside the scroll of the divine way of heaven. He danced wildly, his eyes were filled with raging fire, the blood blade in his hand had completely faded away from the light of the dark red demonic blood, replaced by golden heat flames.

The so-called sword is like a person, the moment Ye Feng shook the sword, Lie Yan Xue Ren was reborn.

Finally tamed the flame and blood blade, and this step alone took half a month.

In the border barracks of Qingfeng City, the reinforcements sent by the Blue family had already arrived, and the Blue family sent a new general, Blue Longjie.

Blu Longjie had been hidden by the Blu family before. He was extremely talented, and his ability to comprehend and develop the technique of blood exchange was extremely strong. However, his strength had been hidden all the time, but there was no suitable battle for him.

This time when Ye Feng asked for help, the Bru family immediately sent Bru Longjie there. The unknown soldier had never had any combat experience, but he was able to be appointed as the commander of the army as soon as he left the customs. The Bru family valued him very much.

On the side of the First Prince, there was an army of [-] when he made a move. In addition, three quasi-emperors in the half-step Secret Hidden Realm were invited to come, and the First Prince Bu Gelin even went into battle to support Ye Feng.

The battle strength of Qingfeng City unexpectedly reached [-] at once.

Sure enough, the army of the alliance in the chaotic land marched ahead of time.

According to Ye Feng's previous instructions, Bai Lao and Cao Zheng established battle platforms in various directions within a thousand miles of Qingfeng City. This battle platform is like a fortress, and there are a total of thousands of formations, large and small.

These formations are like laying mines in advance. Even if the alliance army of the chaotic land is dispatched in advance, it will take a lot of time to break through the thousands of miles of defense.

Ye Feng is still retreating at this time, no matter how anxious Bai Lao is, he has to wait.

Fortunately, the eldest prince Buglin was there, and the layout was well prepared, so the situation was not that tense.

"Where are Ye Feng's people? Why haven't they left the customs yet?" The eldest prince Bugelin received a report early on that the army in the chaotic land was about to approach the border of the thousand-mile defense line.

"Your Highness, the First Prince, our Lord has ordered that he should not be disturbed by anything during his retreat." Bai Lao said embarrassedly, and immediately sent someone to serve the First Prince tea.

"Forget it, Ye Feng has his own judgment, so there's no need to rush at this time." The eldest prince Buglin sat down and carefully read the tactics discussed with Ye Feng before.

"Report!!—" A general ran in hastily.

"What's the matter?" The eldest prince Buglin stood up at once.

"Your Highness, the Alliance army in the chaotic land has reached the defense line of thousands of miles!"

"Report!!! The alliance army in the chaotic land has broken through the thousands of miles of defense!" Another report came.

"What?!" The eldest prince Bu Gelin immediately walked out of the military tent, and the army of the three alliances of Qingfeng City was already ready to go, waiting for the commander's order.

Bai Lao was also very surprised. The layout of the thousand-mile defense line was rushed out after spending all day and all night in January. It can be said that it is the first layer of iron and steel walls in Qingfeng City.

Even with the arrival of an army of [-], the defense line of a thousand miles is like a high wall that cannot be crossed, and it cannot be easily broken through so easily.

However, the alliance army in the chaotic land broke through immediately?
"How is it possible?! Come, send a message to the first battle platform." Bai Lao immediately ordered, and a messenger came over immediately.

"Report! No one has answered from one to one hundred battle platforms!"

The courier looked flustered, and he never thought that the army of the Chaotic Land Alliance could easily break through such a strong battle platform defense.

There are a total of [-] battle platforms, one to one hundred platforms are the strongest front line and the strongest battle platform, yet they were all defeated in such a short period of time!

The eldest prince Buglin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and immediately shouted: "Don't panic! Line up and defend according to the plan!"

"What's going on here?" They couldn't get in touch with the front line for a while, so they could only look into the distance, so they could only see the darkness in the distance.

At this time, Cao Zheng hurried over, his expression was shocked, as if he saw something creepy.

"Where is the lord, where is the lord?" Cao Zheng asked in a panic, only to see the eldest prince Bugelin here, and hurriedly bowed his hands.

The eldest prince Bugelin waved his hand and said: "There is no need to be formal, you are the deputy general Cao Zheng, right? Why are you so flustered, where is the appearance of the deputy general?"

When Cao Zheng heard this, he frowned, calmed down immediately, and said, "Your Highness is laughing, I am not nervous because of the danger of the battle, but because everyone who saw what I just saw will probably be as shocked as I am. "

A week ago, Tula Ruoming suddenly changed his plan and marched directly ahead of time.

Isyadi didn't understand, and thought that it was time to replenish combat power, and then fight again when the combat power was sufficient.

But no matter how Isyadi persuaded him, Tula Ruoming insisted on going his own way, and finally did what the coach wanted.

On the one to one hundred battle platforms of Qingfeng City's thousand-mile defense line, each battle platform has a hundred casual repair fighters. These are carefully selected fighters with very keen observation skills.

"The weather is not right today." The captain of the first battle platform frowned.

"What's wrong?" one of the subordinates asked suspiciously.

"It's half an hour earlier than usual, I'm afraid." The captain of Yizhantai is familiar with the law of circulation.

Suddenly a gust of black wind blew across his face, and a rancid smell wafted through his nostrils. The captain of the first battle stage couldn't help retching, "The situation is wrong! Send the headquarters quickly!"

"Captain, are you too allergic? If the news spreads, it will be wrong."

A subordinate suddenly changed his face as he spoke. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and looked ahead in disbelief.

A faint green color appeared in the distance, and the breath of death diffused like steam, and the sky was indeed quite dark.