The most powerful plant system

Chapter 67 Kill Xuanxiu!

He has to kill this guy!

The earth suddenly fluctuated like ocean waves, rippling with abundant vitality.

Seven or eight swordgrass came out from Cao Meng's feet and stabbed at him!
Five or six purple vines wound around his calf in a snake shape.

"Ok?"

Cao Meng was surprised, but he didn't panic.

Clang!

The sword grass fell on him, and the quasi-spiritual plant that had been cut like iron in the past was broken, and even the bronze brilliance of his body could not be pierced!

"Idiot, I, Jin Luozong, are famous for body training. This thing may be sharp, but as long as it is a mortal weapon, it can't hurt me at all."

Cao Meng laughed and said, seeing that his legs were tightly entangled by purple vines, he was disgusted.

boom!
His whole body was filled with light, and a vision of a vajra Yama appeared indistinctly.

The purple vines at the feet were all shattered, and cracks even appeared on the ground!

"No effect at all?"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, he had heard that Jin Luozong's Jin Luo descending technique was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

The gap between Xuanxiu and warriors is indeed separated by countless mortals, it is difficult to fight against, only outsmart.

"Even if I stand here and hit you casually, you can't hurt me, trash."

Cao Meng sneered, feeling a sense of superiority over the ants.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered non-stop, and he gritted his teeth violently. "I don't believe it!"

He lifted the thatched grass sword and killed, one sword after another, with a fierce momentum.

Cao Meng said he was just standing, but he actually stood, his body surrounded by copper light, and Ye Feng's sword couldn't even pierce his fur.

Crazy waves and cirrus clouds!

Yun Juan Yun Shu!

The clouds rise and the clouds die!

Ye Feng made a series of sword strikes, and the hand holding the sword exerted all his strength, but he couldn't break the defense, like a child playing around in front of adults.

"Hahaha, the light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon? After you die, I will tell Junior Brother Gao about your embarrassment before you died."

Cao Meng laughed so hard that he had never seen such a stupid person before. The gap between the two sides is so big, the choice of normal people should be to run away, not to stay and take their own humiliation.

"I can't believe I can't hurt you!"

Ye Feng seemed to be in a hurry, and his strikes were faster and sharper. Liuyun Thirteen Swords also continued from beginning to end, accumulating the power of heaven and earth.

"Huh? This trick is a bit extraordinary."

Cao Meng seemed reckless but was very careful. He saw that Ye Feng's sword would have a lot of power when it reached its apex, so he sneered and slapped it with his hands!
King Kong Palm!
bang bang.

Ye Feng's accumulated sword power was instantly interrupted, and he staggered back, his throat sweetened.

"My Liuyun Thirteen Swords are not working either."

Ye Feng showed a desperate expression.

"Your sword is fine, but I have to be willing to let you use it."

Cao Meng stepped forward, with even more contempt in his eyes.

The last strike of Liuyun Thirteen Swords is comparable to a strike at the Tongxuan Realm, but this strike needs to be constantly accumulating momentum, and the limit is too great.

If it is against Yan Nan Guina and other Enlightenment Realm warriors, the Thirteen Swords may be used together, but in the eyes of the cultivators of the Tongxuan Realm, the weakness of this move can be seen at a glance, and few people will let it Ye Feng accumulated his momentum to the peak.

"Is Qianlu at the end of his skills? If there are any other moves, just use them."

Cao Meng had an expression of cat and mouse, he enjoyed seeing Ye Feng's eyes getting more and more desperate, and his face getting more and more sinking.

Ye Feng's body trembled, and when Cao Meng walked in front of him, his feet went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

"Please, please let me go."

He murmured, extremely afraid of death.

"Huh? I didn't hear what you said clearly."

Cao Meng sneered, he had seen many such people.

When death is imminent, there are few who do not beg for mercy like this.

"I said, please, please let me go."

Ye Feng's voice became smaller and smaller, trembling more and more.

"Speak up, I didn't hear you."

He said impatiently, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

When this guy went back to Lingxiu Peak, he still looked very reluctant, thinking that he was a mere Martial Sect Master, so what now, isn't he just begging for mercy?
He decided to tell Junior Brother Gao the truth, thinking that he would be happy to hear the wailing of the man who killed his uncle before he died.

"I said, I said, you die for me!"

When the two were close at hand, Ye Feng's frightened face suddenly changed to ruthless!

With his right hand, he raised the thatched sword, and stabbed Cao Meng fiercely in the abdomen!

Ding!
Even if he had used all the power endowed by the Giant Spirit Art, this sword could barely pierce Cao Meng's skin.

"Sneak attack is useless to me."

Cao Meng sneered, he didn't take Ye Feng's attack seriously at all.

Whoosh!
Ye Feng wielded the sword with his right hand, but at this moment the other palm was lifted up, facing Cao Meng's eyes, less than a foot away.

The veins on his left arm were violent, as if horned dragons were about to soar into the sky.

Swish!
In the palm of the hand, a golden vertical pupil suddenly opened, opening up the world!
At this moment, Cao Meng felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, which was absolutely fatal.

His head fell into a blank, and he only felt a spiritual force smashing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Go to hell!"

Ye Feng's face was ferocious, and he moved his golden eyes regardless of the cost.

Ever since Jianmao and Purple Vine failed to attack, he knew that his only chance of killing the opponent lay in this peculiar eye.

According to what Chu Hai said before his death, no one below the third level of the Tongxuan Realm can block the power of this strange treasure.

Chu Hai's statement should be based on his own ability level. Even if Ye Feng is not as good as him now, he believes that he will not be so bad if he exerts his power desperately.

So he fought hard, deliberately made a fool of himself and begged for mercy to lower Cao Meng's defenses, all for the purpose of violently attacking at this time!

He believes that people always have relative weaknesses. Since Cao Meng is strong physically, his soul must be much weaker!
Ye Feng kept yelling, fearing that he would not be able to kill Cao Meng in one go, he urged his golden eyes to widen the opening of his eyelids regardless of the cost.

During this process, the skin on his body shriveled rapidly, and the blood in his body was greedily absorbed by the golden eyes.

These golden eyes usually feed on blood essence, and the amount of blood essence absorbed by launching a mental attack is even more exaggerated.

One eye is frightening, the other eye is soul-destroying!

Ye Feng pushed Jin Mou desperately until his body couldn't stand it any longer and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Dead...dead?"

He tried his best to raise his head, only to see that Cao Meng's face was dull and motionless.

boom.

The tall body finally fell backwards. Poor Cao Meng's body is strong and his cultivation is Tongxuan, but he couldn't make up for the flaw in his soul.

Ye Feng saw that the other party was completely breathless, he was completely relieved, and lay on the ground without moving for a long time.

The golden eyes in the palm of his left hand quickly closed after launching a blow, and he lost a lot of weight, looking very thin.

"This strange treasure can really kill the enemy beyond the realm, but the price is too high. If I use it once or twice, my life will be gone."

Ye Feng regained some strength and struggled to get up.

(End of this chapter)