Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Tianshu point!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes briefly and noticed that the back of the head of the feather snake god was very fragile.

The magic dance witch heard his answer and agreed with him happily: "very good... Little brother, your attainments in spiritual power are a real genius. Go, purify him and let him see our power."

"Shall we?"

It was as if a jade hand held him up. Ye Feng pointed his palm at the Tianshu cave of the feather snake god.

The spiritual power around him was immediately transformed into murderous spirit, which wiped out the empty power of the feather snake god in mid air and bombarded the back of the feather snake god's head.

Zhiming Tianshu!

"Bang!"

The feather snake god suddenly felt a murderous flow everywhere, which made him panic.

In the twinkling of an eye, his brain was in a sharp pain. This divine consciousness controlled it, and burst out of thin air, blooming a blood mist.

"Ah."

Covering the back of his head in pain, the feather snake god "plopped" and fell down on his knees. The Demon power and spiritual power of the whole body, like breaking a big hole, passed out quickly and incomparably. It makes the feather snake god look golden and his eyes dim.

When he gradually woke up, he found that he had touched the blood of his hand.

When he raised his head, Ye Feng appeared in front of him.

How is that possible?

The feather snake god's eyes stared like a copper bell and looked at Ye Feng unreasonably.

Bleeding yourself?

I was... Hurt by Ye Feng? Moreover, the place of injury is the total pivot of consciousness... Tianshu. All his demon power was banned and purified at this moment.

A dizzy feather snake god in the head felt that his whole body was cold and an unknown breath gradually washed the black air in his consciousness.

The black of the two-color pearl is also weakening.

"Impossible!" roared the feather snake god.

Ye Feng, who was in front of him, slapped him with a very cold palm and beat him several feet.

"Nothing is impossible... Feather snake god, you should have died!" Ye Feng walked coldly to feather snake god.

Without the help of the two-color pearl, the feather snake god would not have fought with Su until now, let alone embarrassed su.

But if he had not absorbed the blood essence of the demon clan and the water clan warrior, he could not have come to this step at all.

It can be said that he tried his best to get rid of the influence of others on him, but he didn't completely rely on his own strength.

"Even if you have reached a fascinating state, you are going astray after all." Ye Feng's words made the feather snake god crazy gradually.

A little garbage is also qualified to teach himself a lesson?

"Who the fuck are you? God..."

PA!!

Another slap, Ye Feng jumped up and threw it down.

At this time, the feather snake god was very weak. Just now, he continuously wanted to devour the spirits of peacock saint and leaf maple. He wasted too much energy and couldn't lift up too much spirit with central injury.

Now he is only relying on his strong body to compete with the palm power of maple leaf.

"Damn it."

He stood up in anger and stared angrily at Ye Feng's eyes.

Then he found that in Ye Feng's eyes, there was no fear, but only a burning sense of war.

"Come to war!"

Ye fenggao drinks.

The war spirit is steaming, take the initiative to invite the war.

The magic dance witch has created such favorable conditions for him. Even if he can leave the main tomb and run out to ask for help from bachelor Su and others, he won't.

I, in accordance with the agreement of the magic dance witch, personally send the heavily injured feather snake god to the West.

"Are you crazy?" the feather snake god never thought that a mole ant dared to fight with himself.

He doesn't really think he has completely lost his combat power, does he?

"Die!"

Ferociously spit out a mouthful of blood, prompted by a trace of original blood essence, the feather snake god Qiang raised his mind, slapped it down at Ye Feng, and a force of emptiness swept at Ye Feng, rolling up the sound of breaking the air.

"The nether world breaks the empty claw!"

Hehe... Ye Feng sneered.

At present, what he wants to compete with the feather snake god is not the realm and Yuan Li. The feather snake god is seriously injured and Yuan Li is purified.

But his noumenon is still an insurmountable demon holy land.

In other words, Ye Feng wants to fight against the feather snake god who has only physical strength.

What's the fear?

"Ten gossip, the law is like awn!" Ye Feng's speed suddenly doubled.

When he was about to hit the feather snake god, his speed increased sharply. Moreover, at this moment, all his body strength broke out, and the speed was shocking.

Open the artistic conception.

"Shifang Bagua fist!"

Ye Feng in the artistic conception forgets himself. In addition to himself, there is only the feather snake god in front of him and the strong sense of war in his mind.

At this point, he will never die.

He will never step back... Because this... Is the way Ye Feng has fought since he grew up.

"Drink!"

Fist to claw.

The immortal star body runs fast, and the powerful physical force keeps him from falling when he faces the physical body of the feather snake god.

But the feather snake god is strong. He is a strong man in the holy land, and his use of physical strength is also extraordinary.

As soon as the two sides made contact, Ye Feng felt that his momentum was pressed. When the feather snake god showed a proud laugh, he raised his eyes and saw Ye Feng's distracted eyes.

Too focused.

In each other's world, it seems that there is only battle and nothing else.

At this moment, Ye Feng was immersed in his artistic conception, throwing away his hatred and disgust with the feather snake god... The only place he thought was fighting.

This is the necessary quality to become a top power.

"This man must not stay!"

At this moment, the feather snake god suddenly sounded fan Ao's previous warning to him.

He finally understood why he had to kill Ye Feng in such a hurry.

Over time, this Terran boy will grow to an amazing level.

"Die, bug!" in the roar, all the power in the feather snake god began to work.

In a moment, all the buildings flew up, and the magnificent treasures of the mausoleum of the peacock Saint continued to melt and dissolve.

A white light scattered everything.

Buzz!

The light of the fight between the two soared to the sky, opened a hole, and broke out of the main tomb. Even the scholar Su and others who were fighting in the sky noticed it.

"It's Ye Feng?" Mr. Su slashed the surging black fog with a sword and shouted in surprise, "and the feather snake god. Why is his breath so weak... Ye Feng, what have you done?"

It's incredible.

Wang Jing Erzhong fought with the demon family Dana who had survived the holy robbery four times?

Monk Duobao was also very surprised. The soul calling flute can frustrate the spirit of the martial artist, but it can't weaken the physical strength of the other party.

Both of them used the most domineering and direct method to fight and kill in close combat. The place in the main tomb below is narrow and has long been a mess.

Ye Feng's pupil firmly locked the feather snake god.

The ten square eight trigrams fist hit the feather snake god again. When the feather snake god caught the move, he also beat him for several feet with one claw. The figure plunged into the ground for several feet.

"Ye Feng."

Bai Hucheng shouted nervously, anxious.

The other party is a demon saint. Even he can easily kill himself.

While he was flying down to help, Mr. Su finally scattered the shadow of the black snake and appeared beside him to stop Bai Hucheng's hand.

Master Su shook his head and said, "don't interfere in the battle between them... Look at that boy, he has opened his artistic conception and devoted himself to it. Now if you join the war circle, he will fight you. If you act rashly, he will only split his divine personality and miss his future practice."

This

Although Bai Hucheng understood this truth, he was really anxious.

Su Jianxian said easily.

Ye Feng is just a king. How can he win such a powerful demon?