Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

In the heart, there is even a strong feeling of despair.

But after a flash, Ye Feng, who felt bad, cleaned up his mind with his powerful spiritual power and washed away the diffuse negative emotions. There was a determined look in his eyes, full of war.

In such a critical moment, the yuan force, artistic conception law and green, black and quiet fire in his body all worked to the extreme at the same time.

Ye Feng knew that only by using all his cards could he defeat the third sword that broke out in yebufan and escape from Shengtian under his soul bag.

Several different energies suddenly intertwined and became a whole.

These three kinds of attack methods operate in different ways. It is almost impossible to achieve perfect integration. There will always be some conflicts between them,

However, at this moment, facing the critical juncture of life and death, driven by a strong spiritual force, the three energies were combined into one and gathered together in his hands.

The whole body momentum soared, and Ye Feng's strength began to rise.

He gave a short roar and his voice shook.

The Moro sword flew in the air in the blink of an eye, and a three-color light and shadow blended with each other to form a black lightning. With his cry, it aroused the past with a lightning speed.

"Hmm? What kind of martial arts is this? It feels that the power momentum is not inferior to my 'killing immortals with one sword'?"

"Is this your unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box?"

The night never mumbles to himself.

Before his voice fell, the golden sword light had collided with the Moro knife thrown out by Ye Feng.

"Boom..."

A particularly dull explosion spread, and the fierce impact on the air flow made the ground not an inch intact in an instant.

Sand and gravel fly, and plants that have been growing for many years have been uprooted, including towering ancient trees embraced by several people.

The whole ground was in a mess, with countless crisscross cracks. The destructive power of the collision was amazing.

When the strength of the four sides gradually calmed down, the power of the two sides dissipated, and the two lights dimmed at the same time.

Deng Deng Deng

Ye Feng retreated more than ten steps. With a wow, he ejected a mouthful of blood again. He looked tired and his face was like gold paper. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The opposite night Bufan was also greatly impacted, and a trace of blood appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, yebufan was also injured, but from what he saw in front of him, yebufan's injury was far less serious than that of Ye Fenglai.

However, this is not over yet. The torrent of the transformation of the golden mirage dragon just stayed in mid air for a breath or two, and then roared at Ye Feng.

Night Bufan reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes showed a touch of color.

The empty realm is five fold. Unexpectedly, he took over his Tianji nine swords and three swords. Ye Feng's martial arts potential is really outrageous.

At this moment, even though ye Bufan didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that Ye Feng's martial arts talent was stronger than himself.

But so what?

If he is an ox and fork, he can't die under his own hands?

Just when ye Bufan thought that Ye Feng could only close his eyes and wait for death, what he didn't expect was that Ye Feng got up again without stopping at all. His arms shook and hit him.

Under the blessing of Kunpeng's nine day body method, Ye Feng ran very fast. He bypassed the bombardment of mirage dragon in two or three times, jumped dozens of feet in the blink of an eye and appeared in front of yebufan.

This boy still has the ability to fight?

Ye Bufan seemed quite surprised. Looking at Ye Feng, he sneered and said, "I didn't expect that you are still an immortal Xiaoqiang? You have blocked my three moves of sword skills, but now you have only half your life and no weapons at most. Will you still be my opponent?"

Ye Feng just used all his strength. The Moro knife was blasted out and vibrated hundreds of feet away. At this time, Ye Feng had no spiritual weapon in his hand.

In this way, ye Bufan underestimated him by three points.

Having a psionic weapon is not your opponent, not to mention the increase of losing a psionic weapon?

He sneered and shouted, "Your Highness, let me send you to the West with a sword!"

As he spoke, yebufan's vitality became strong again, and he was full of golden light. The long golden sword in his hand had begun to absorb the meaning of the sword.

However, at this time, yebufan suddenly found that Ye Feng's face, which was getting closer and closer, was filled with a touch of cynicism.

He whispered something bad in his heart, and a feeling of being cheated rose in his heart.

Sure enough, in the hands of Ye Feng, who was approaching quickly, suddenly a simple stone tablet of about Zhang's length flashed quietly.

The heavy inscriptions and simple appearance made yebufan's eyes open and his mouth scream.

Although... This is what the Lord of Chenxin hall asked him to get, but ye Bufan hasn't seen it. At this time, he couldn't help but have a little doubt in his heart.

What does Ye Feng want to do? Do you still want to use it as a weapon?

When Ye Feng was about ten feet away from yebufan's body, he suddenly aroused a silent drink, and a mental wave set off like a big wave. The target of the attack was yebufan himself.

Ye Feng's mental power fluctuated at a very strange frequency and burst out together in the yuan force. With accurate mental power control, the impact range completely fell on the extraordinary body at night.

In the face of the sudden outbreak of spiritual pressure, night extraordinary body suddenly tottering.

Boom

At the moment when the powerful mental force rushed into his mind, his mind became blank, and the ferocious facial expression originally caused by surprise and doubt also stiffened in an instant. Night Bufan felt that his soul was about to be shaken away. For a moment, his body was completely stiff. He stood there motionless and his face condensed.

"No! Your boy is a master of mental power in addition to his profound yuan power?"

In an instant, night extraordinary reaction.

A circle of golden light quickly rippled on him. The golden light had a powerful effect of concentrating and calming Qi. After it appeared, yebufan instantly recovered his action power, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

Good boy, I almost got it.

Fortunately, I have a spiritual protection spirit weapon from the top of Tianji hall. Otherwise, I might capsize in the gutter.

"You're right!"

Ye Feng smiled and pinched the Dharma formula. The jiujue Tianbei rushed up. On the tablet, a small tadpole swam out, turned into a black gas, and suddenly plunged into the extraordinary head of the night.

The golden light that just dissolved the spiritual attack "shock wave" did not play a great role in front of this black gas, and it rushed and dispersed in an instant.

The night is extraordinary, his mind is chaotic, his eyes are absent-minded, and he stands in place stunned.

In the dark, he only felt that he was trapped in endless darkness, and in the depths of the darkness, there was an ancient giant beast, ferocious and terrible. He opened his huge mouth and wanted to devour him

"Ah..."

Wow, a big mouthful of blood spewed out. The night was extraordinary, and his face turned white for a moment, but the state of absence has been relieved.

Although the spiritual defense spirit weapon given by the sect has lost its function, yebufan also has other secret methods. It is only forced to urge him and pay a high price that makes him spit blood.

He was very angry and ferocious. He looked at Ye Feng and shouted, "Ye, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'll kill you too!"

Ye Feng, who had been completely close, also gave a sharp drink in his mouth.

The huge stone tablet in his hand was raised high, just like swatting a fly. He waved it to the night extraordinary with all his strength