Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The empty shadow of the night's extraordinary martial spirit has been extremely solid, which shows his cultivation and is extremely close to the real king's realm.

In particular, I don't know what kind of soul injection object he used when he burst into the virtual realm. The condensed martial soul virtual shadow is actually an ancient mirage dragon.

The grade of this martial soul is obviously ridiculously high. Ye Feng estimates that it has reached at least the third grade and the first grade, and may even enter the fourth grade category, which is the only one in his life.

No wonder this man is full of confidence. He not only wants to kill Ye Feng, but also wants to step on Liang Jiuzhou, the first genius of Tianji hall.

"Kill!"

Light spit out a word in the mouth, the night is extraordinary, condescending, pointing to Ye Feng, and the golden mirage dragon tens of feet behind him immediately stood up.

Roar

There was a faint roar from the head of the mirage dragon. A powerful and powerful breath surged, which was soul stirring.

Then, the golden mirage turned into a rolling golden torrent and shot down at the place where ye Maple stood.

If an ordinary martial artist in the virtual world is faced with this suppression with a trace of dragon power, he may not be able to raise his fighting spirit at all. If his martial arts heart is not firm, he may even lose his soul and beg for mercy on his knees.

But Ye Feng was not greatly affected.

With his powerful spirit, he can basically ignore these attacks from momentum. Ye Feng just holds a Moro knife and stares at the golden torrent from mid air. His face becomes particularly dignified.

The extraordinary martial spirit of the night gave him a very, very dangerous feeling.

The surge is like a thunderbolt. Maybe even if it is stronger than yourself, you must do your best to resist it.

With a flash of golden light, the torrent arrived in the blink of an eye. At the moment of falling, Ye Feng's body retreated and inspired Xun yundun. At the same time, he called his vitality and quickly waved the Moro knife in his hand.

The sabres came out in direct light, and the meaning of the sabres was mixed with rolling vitality. The sabres were refined like marks, surging away against the golden torrent.

Hiss

The mirage dragon twisted several times in mid air, as if he had spirit. He actually knew how to avoid the edge and dodged most of Ye Feng's attacks.

Boom!

A few knife lights were hard to compete with this huge torrent, and they were directly crushed. Then the mirage dragon bombarded the xunyun shield in front of Ye Feng, and a huge roar broke out.

The earth trembles

the earth trembled and the mountains swayed.

The fierce force poured out and was unstoppable. Even with the protection of xunyun shield, Ye Feng was still knocked out by the golden torrent after a violent earthquake.

The figure tossed tens of feet in the air, which barely stopped the decline.

When his feet stepped on the ground, Ye Feng only felt the vibration of the five internal organs in his body, the countercurrent of Qi and blood, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of countercurrent blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Finally... Hurt.

After the first World War of the Forbidden City, even when he fought against Hua Tiancheng, Ye Feng didn't bear such great pressure. Ye Bufan is worthy of being a great expert at the level of peerless genius and powerful terror.

However, under the impact of such a fierce martial spirit, Ye Feng only vomited a mouthful of reverse blood.

His body was still tall and straight, and his face was still firm.

"Hmm? Didn't you die? There was a spirit weapon shield?"

"OK... Your highness wants to see that your shield can stop my mirage dragon soul from killing several times..." yebufan stood in the air. When he saw Ye Feng just spit blood, his eyes showed a different color, and his fingers were empty again.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng was not given a chance to breathe at all. The retracted golden mirage dragon, with a bullet in its head, burst out a circle of energy ripples and flew towards Ye Feng again. The whole void stirred by the towering ferocity surged.

It's like a real living ancient mirage dragon making waves.

"Wu soul... Has become alive..."

Ye Feng stood with a dignified look. He looked the same, but now he was shocked in his heart.

It turns out that after Wu soul virtual shadow is promoted to Wu soul, it can not only greatly improve its power, but also have spirituality. Like a living creature, it can play a unique attack means?

I don't know what changes will be brought after I am promoted to the king's realm and the virtual shadow of the jiujue Tianbei is condensed into a real martial soul?

Is it as like as two peas?

Ye Feng doesn't know this. His soul injecting object is too special, which is completely different from the martial soul formed by using monsters as soul injecting objects.

Of course, this time is not suitable to think about these deep problems. Ye Bufan wants to kill himself. Will Ye Feng let him do it?

"Kunpeng nine days!"

Seeing the golden torrent sweeping over again, Ye Feng clenched his teeth and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth. After that, he thundered at his feet, and two scarlet spiritual wings shone on his back, which accelerated several times.

It's obviously not wise to hit hard. In that case

Ye Feng has a strategy in mind.

That is shooting people, shooting horses, catching thieves and catching kings.

Just kill yebufan himself, and his condensed martial spirit will disappear directly. There is no need to fight with the mirage Dragon

Boom

The golden light flashed, the earth shook, and the mirage dragon Wu soul hit down for the second time. It pierced the ground into a big hole tens of feet wide and ten feet deep, but it couldn't touch a hair of Ye Feng. Ye Feng's figure is in the turning of the mirage dragon, rushing left and right, like a dead leaf floating under the wind and rain. It seems dangerous, but it is always flexible to avoid every attack.

His figure is approaching towards the extraordinary night.

"Special, smelly boy, are you trying to deal with me?"

Seeing through Ye Feng's intention, ye Bufan flashed sarcasm in his eyes, and his face was obviously a little angry, "Your Highness, it will help you."

If you can't deal with your own soul, you want to turn around and deal with yourself?

Really? Am I more bullied than the mirage dragon soul?

Night Bufan's face was cynical, his whole body momentum soared, and the golden long sword in his hand was shining. After a condensation in the air, he cut down heavily towards Ye Feng.

The long sword was cut off and wrapped in an incomparable power. A sword shadow with a length of dozens of feet has swept to Ye Feng.

The third sword of Tianji nine swords.

One sword kills the immortal.

The evil flame dragon and lion, Huo jing'er, master Dong and others who are fighting Zhuge Chong on the side can feel an extremely ferocious burst of sword intention, which makes them almost unstable.

Everyone was shocked.

They are so far away, just affected by their vitality, they have an unbearable feeling. What kind of crisis will Ye Feng, who bears the brunt, face under the double strangulation of the extraordinary martial spirit and sword intention at night?

Only Ye Feng knows this feeling.

Yebufan broke out the third sword of Tianji nine swords, which made Ye Feng feel that he had found the wrong target and would rather fight the golden mirage dragon.

This sword breaks through the air and cuts down. The sword is rampant and the vitality is scattered. The power contained in this sword is earth shaking.

There were dozens of feet away from the sword light, and Ye Feng felt a sense of killing coming to his face, which made him unable to rise the desire to fight back. He had an impulse to close his eyes and finish it all