Online game slaying gods and slaughtering demons

Chapter 158
"Don't worry, brother! During this period of time, my ability has improved a lot!"

Seemingly seeing the worries in Fenghun's heart, Xin'er smiled and said to Fenghun.

"be careful!"

Fenghun saw that Xin'er was going to make a move, so he had to kindly remind her. Although she didn't know why she appeared suddenly, and why she could be seen by everyone, Fenghun didn't have time to think so much about it, because Fenghun could feel it. There are two auras of strong men approaching him constantly, presumably they are the killers who came with this woman, who can easily dispatch a half-immortal strong man and two heavenly peak powerhouses, I am afraid that this mysterious organization has gone far beyond The range of the wind soul's prediction was exceeded.

Regarding Xin'er's strength, Feng Hun is really immeasurable. After all, even Nangong Huang's Kongming Palm in the late stage of Tian Rank can easily resist it. I am afraid that it is at least the peak of Tian Rank, and it may not be impossible even at Immortal Rank. , In the past two months, her strength has grown a lot.

When the woman in black heard the conversation between the two, she withdrew her gaze from Fenghun, and then stared directly at the golden phantom in front of her, her gaze became serious.

Without stopping any longer, the woman in black rushed up first, swiped her long sword, and stabbed at the phantom.

Seeing the woman in black attacking without saying a word, Xin'er's eyes became serious, and with a wave of jade hand, the Xuanyuan Sword in Fenghun's hand instantly appeared in Xin'er's hand.

"Ding!~"

There was a crisp sound of sword strikes, and Xin'er calmly neutralized the woman's attack.

Seeing this, Fenghun couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Being able to take the blow of the half-immortal powerhouse so easily, presumably the next battle will not suffer too much.

The two fought together in a short while, both offensive and defensive, the fight was inextricable, just like this for a while, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand.

"Master! Are you okay! Who is this woman?"

When Mo Zixuan saw that this mysterious woman who appeared suddenly was able to compete with the half-immortal, he couldn't help being a little surprised. Looking at the injured Fenghun, Mo Zi hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine! She is Xuanyuanjian's sword spirit!"

Fenghun held back the pain, stood up slowly, and then replied.

In fact, this kind of pain is not a serious problem in the eyes of Feng Hun. After all, he lost half his life when he received Nangong Huang's three palms last time, and then he was almost hit in the heart by Nangong next day. The injury, the pain is not worth mentioning at all.

"Senior Ye, Senior Soul, I will leave the two of you to you later, and I will recover from my injuries first!"

Fenghun turned his eyes to the black and strange ring in his hand, and said respectfully.

"No problem! Just let me hold them back, and get out of here as soon as you recover from your injuries! If the sword spirit can't resist her, I'm afraid neither of them will leave today!"

As soon as Fenghun's words fell, Ye Ming's voice came from his consciousness.

In the next second, a purple flame light suddenly flashed in Fenghun's consciousness, and then turned into a human form, appearing in front of Fenghun.The ring also turned into a middle-aged man at the same moment, and the two of them were Ye Ming and Soul.

"Thank you two seniors!"

Fenghun cupped his fists and said respectfully to the two.

After finishing speaking, Feng Hun found a big thick tree, then walked under the tree, sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and kept changing the posture of his hands.All of a sudden, the surrounding air flow continuously rushed to Fenghun, and finally gathered in the palm of his hand. After a while, a blue energy ball was condensed. This energy surged continuously and rushed to Fenghun's whole body. Even every corner.

Not far away, Xuanyuan Sword Spirit and the woman in black were still fighting inextricably. No one had the upper hand depending on the situation, and it was impossible to judge the result for a while.

"Not good! Those two heavenly peak powerhouses are here!"

Ye Ming looked at the looming figure in front of him, subconsciously turned his gaze to Fenghun, saw that Fenghun was still gathering energy, and said worriedly.

"There is actually another strong man... The Palace Master never explained it!"

The two heaven-level powerhouses who had just arrived said in surprise when they saw Xin'er who was fighting with the woman in black.

Like the woman in black, these two people are also dressed in black, with a black veil hanging on their faces, making it impossible to see their appearance clearly.

"Who sent you two!"

Ye Ming asked the two of them in a cold voice, and there was some unkindness in his words.

"You don't have the qualifications to know!"

One of the men sneered and said disdainfully.

"The palace master said that you must all die today. If you two ghosts are willing to defect to us, you can save your life!"

The other man passed by Fenghun who was healing from behind, then looked at Yeming and Yeming and sneered.

After hearing the words of the person in front of them, the two of Ye Ming couldn't help being taken aback. They actually knew their identities. You must know that even Xuanyuan Zhan didn't know the secrets of the top ten ghost weapons, and they had nothing to do with them. They could see them at a glance. Knowing his identity, the palace master behind must be not an ordinary person.

"Since this is the case, there is no need to say more! Let's do it!"

Hun knew that no matter what, it was impossible to leave unharmed, and he would defeat the two of them in a short while, so he could only kill them together after Fenghun recovered from his injuries.

"Go and interrupt Fenghun to recover from his injuries, and leave them to me!"

Seemingly seeing what Hun was thinking, one of the killers glanced at Feng Hun behind him and said to his companion.

The other killer nodded, and then charged towards the Wind Soul behind you.

"If you want to hurt him, pass me first..."

Seeing this, Ye Ming quickly blocked in front of the man in black, a cluster of purple fireworks instantly condensed in the palm of his hand, and he snorted coldly.

"Zixuan! Protect your master!"

Ye Ming never took his eyes off the man in black, and said lightly.

"Oh! Don't worry, senior!"

Mo Zixuan nodded seriously and said.

"Hmph! Since you insist on courting death, don't blame me for being rude!"

There was an invisible murderous intent in the eyes of the man in black. This murderous intent seemed to have been baptized by the lives of countless people, which made people feel frightened.

Before the words fell, the man in black made a complicated handprint, and slapped Ye Ming without saying a word. It contained a strange power. This power did not mix any elements, but a pure power .

There are only two forms of any martial skill, one is an attack based on brute force alone, without any attributes, such as empty clapping.The other is to have certain elemental attributes, such as the soul fire used by Ye Ming, which has fire attribute.The power and effect of this kind of attack is often much greater than the first kind of attack, and from a person's spiritual intelligence, it can be seen which attribute potential a person has.

The attack of the man in black was accompanied by attributes other than the five elements. Ye Ming had never seen this kind of power before. At this time, he could vaguely see an unprecedented seriousness in Ye Ming's eyes.

The purple fireworks streaked across the air and touched the palm print of the man in black. When the fire of the soul came into contact with the unknown force, the two disappeared without a trace. It was obviously a situation where both sides suffered.

On the other side, Xin'er and the woman in black are still fighting inextricably. It seems that both of them have suffered some minor injuries. If this continues, it is really only a matter of time before they win or lose. After all, one side will always fall first.

(End of this chapter)