Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Dong!"

Another heavy blow.

The Moro knife with cyan luster struck on the xunyun shield again, resulting in a circle of road patterns around the shield, with some slight black cracks.

With each heavy blow of Ye Feng, Zhou Yue under the shield would tremble violently as if he had been electrocuted.

After a few knives, her face became more and more pale. All kinds of pills were stuffed into her mouth one by one. With her remaining yuan strength reserve, she might not be able to carry the heavy blows of Ye Feng again.

"Tut Tut, the shield of the ground level is really powerful. Unfortunately, you don't have enough yuan power. How many times can you carry it?"

Ye Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

There are five aspects of the virtual realm, and it is said that a half step King's Jing Yuan strength is insufficient? If this word is spread, I'm afraid it will make people laugh.

But Zhou Yue can't laugh at all at the moment.

Through the gap, she could also see that there were many cracks cut by Ye Feng at the road pattern excited by the shield.

No, Xun Yun shield is a rare powerful defense spirit weapon. In theory, unless his yuan force is not enough to support the operation of the shield, it will lead to defense failure. But what did the other party rely on to damage this spirit tool directly?

Is it difficult for him to use the same earth level spirit weapon as the sun cloud shield?

On reading this, Zhou Yue's eyelids jumped suddenly.

At this time, she was in the mood to carefully observe the Moro knife in Ye Feng's hand. However, at a trembling glance, Zhou Yue almost complained.

She clearly felt the breath fluctuation emanating from the body of the black long knife. This fluctuation made her eyes round in an instant, because she had perceived that the spirit weapon in her opponent's hand was actually an aggressive weapon of the top grade on the ground

No wonder.

My God, I'm strong. I also have a high-grade spirit weapon long knife on the ground. I can't let people live.

Zhou Yue's eyes toward Ye Feng revealed more and more unwilling and deep resentment. If the current situation continues, let alone wait for the help of the magic yuan clan, maybe the protective mask of Xun yundun will be split at the next moment.

Both my younger martial sister Wu Qing and I have to be killed or injured by a knife with a spirit weapon on the ground level.

"Younger martial sister Wuqing! This boy has a top-grade spirit weapon on the ground. Xun yundun can't protect us. Now, we have to go out and fight with him!"

As soon as Zhou Yue bit his silver teeth, he looked bitterly at Ye Feng, who was ready to launch the next round of attack, and his face showed a fierce color.

The yuan force in her elixir field surged towards the meridians all over her body. In the center of her eyebrows, a black line loomed, similar to a small black snake.

Wu Qing's face is also very bitter, but now, there is no other way.

After she pushed her hands towards her plump chest, her left and right hands each made a strange knot. Then, the yuan force in her body surged rapidly, and a black pattern also appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

A violent wave was transmitted from under the sun cloud shield.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng, sensing the fluctuation, couldn't help driving back for several feet.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a little indifferent smile at the corners of his mouth.

Myself, this has forced the two evil women to a dead end.

When he tried all his tricks, he had to use the last means to show his ghost shadow to fight against himself.

But is it useful?

A gust of wind rose. On the valley in front of Ye Feng, there were two virtual shadows of black fog snakes with a length of tens of feet, which condensed and formed in an instant.

The ghost shadow of the strong in the half step King's realm is almost substantive. The dark scales on the upper body of the two black snakes are lifelike, emitting a deep and mysterious luster. The blood red vertical pupil reveals endless bloodthirsty and cruelty, which is just like the real monster and fierce snake.

Only in the tail stage of the second half, there was a thick black fog, but because of this, the two black giant snakes were like a dragon without a tail.

Heize sky snake is at least a powerful martial soul with more than three grades.

Looking at the giant snakes with similar shapes and sizes at both ends, Ye Feng looked at them carefully.

The level of the ghost ghost shadow of these two evil women in the mourning palace is not low. Most of the ghost ghost shadow of ordinary martial arts linger between the first and second grades. At the beginning, the keel magic skull, the unique secret method of Canglong peak, was only two grades lower. It can be seen how rare the ghost shadow of high-grade martial arts is.

I didn't expect that what they condensed were all black sky snakes with more than three grades

"Hiss!"

Two evil snakes vomited blood red snake letters, and the rampant evil spirit spread continuously, making some disciples of jiuxuan palace retreat one after another.

All the martial artists showed a strong sense of fear on their faces. Only Lu Yuan, Fu Heng and Huo Jinger could barely keep calm.

On the contrary, Ye Feng glanced up at two huge magic snakes, but shouted loudly without taking it to heart.

"When the Yuan's strength is exhausted, you forcibly display the martial spirit. Even if your martial spirit is not weak, how can you be my opponent?"

"Look how I broke it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the empty shadow of the Tianbei full of domineering breath reappeared above Ye Feng's head.

The ancient and mysterious lines rise everywhere, and the wind and thunder vibrate, making the huge stone tablet, which is more than ten feet high, vaguely with a mysterious energy.

At the same time when the virtual shadow of the Tianbei was aroused, Ye Feng didn't stop the Moro knife in his hand. After a burst of drink, he cut off the long black knife in his hand with a fierce overbearing knife intention towards Xun yundun who was still standing in front of Zhou Yue.

"Tianbei, suppress!"

"Flame knife, wildfire!"

Shua Shua!

"The black fog, the sky, the snake turns into a dragon!"

Zhou Yue and Wu Qing's second daughter looked at each other and shouted like a hoarse voice. How can they wait to die?

The two black sky snakes each roared up to the sky. The next moment, they were incredibly intertwined with each other. Under the gaze of a piece of shocked eyes, the black fog blended at the snake's body, and the two big black snakes gradually merged into a black strange snake with more than twice as strong body and two ferocious heads.

The huge snake body was wrapped around the virtual shadow of the Tianbei. The sharp snake teeth were also exposed in the two bloody mouths, spitting out thick fog with strong poison one after another.

The virtual shadow of the mountain like monument crashed on one of the snake heads, and immediately crushed the snake head into powder.

At the same time, the thick snake body was rolled up at this moment. The snake body of tens of feet was tightly wound along the Tianbei, shrinking and tightening. It seemed that it wanted to use the huge bonding force to stir the Tianbei into pieces.

Click click

The ancient stone tablet made a slight sound, and a lot of stone chips and powder fell.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but excite his spirit. At this moment, his body shape disappeared in place. With the rising green and dark fire, the Moro knife showed its fierce intention to the extreme, and cut off the Xun yundun heavily.

If the ghost of martial arts is broken, the cultivation will return to the congenital stage. Now the enemy is surrounded on all sides, Ye Feng dare not take this risk.

At this moment, only by taking the first step to kill Zhou Yue and Wu Qing, two martial artists who inspired the ghost of the black sky snake, can we resolve the crisis encountered by the spirit of Tianbei