Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Ye Feng sneered and moved his mind, which also stimulated a strong spiritual force and invaded the minds of scar face and one eyed dragon.

The two men whirled like headless flies in a daze.

"What?"

This time, the blood red boy's face finally showed a surprised look.

He was originally a master of latent spiritual strength. The strength of spiritual strength has reached nearly ten levels. As long as he is not a congenital martial artist with outstanding spirit, he basically has no ability to resist under his "soul grabbing magic sound".

But now, the boy opposite is not only not controlled by himself, but also affects the characters controlled by himself.

In other words, the boy's mental intensity is quite terrible.

Moreover, the other side is only the innate realm. After the martial artist enters the virtual realm from the innate, his spiritual strength will also be improved. Doesn't that mean that once the boy enters the virtual realm, his spiritual strength will surpass himself?

This person must be a genius in the right way and must be killed.

Blood red boy's killing intention increased sharply.

"Kill him, kill him..."

The wave of "soul snatching magic sound" rang, but scar face and one eyed dragon were always at a loss. They took two steps and retreated one step, and their raised hands were quickly put down. They could not form any attack at all.

"Damn it!"

After a few breaths, the blood red boy became impatient and suddenly pushed his lips to roar.

"Peng!"

For a moment, the heads of scar face and one eyed dragon exploded like watermelon and died on the spot.

Ye Feng stepped back indifferently to avoid the splashing blood.

These two people are not good people. If Ye Feng didn't die here, it wouldn't be a problem to let them go, but now they are shocked by the blood red boy's mental power. Naturally, it's none of his business.

"Boy, you have a good mental strength. But you think you can escape from our messenger with such a small skill. That's wrong." the blood red boy sneered.

But he was only a little serious.

As a master of both virtual realm and blood spar, he will never pay attention to the general virtual realm of the same level. The little man of congenital eight is even less worth mentioning.

So far, the blood red boy has not considered whether the other party is his own opponent.

In his opinion, the exchanges just now were just a warm-up. I really want to do it. It's not easy to find out what's in front of me.

With a move, a blood light appeared in the palm of the blood red boy, "you can die!"

"Chi!"

The blood light went straight to Ye Feng. Ye Feng smiled faintly and didn't dodge. He just flashed a red light all over his body, raised his right hand and grabbed the blood light in his hand.

Try a little harder.

"Peng!"

The blood light exploded in Ye Feng's palm like fireworks, and Ye Feng's right hand was protected by vitality. After a flash of red light and faint golden light, his palm was unharmed.

“……”

The blood red boy, who has always maintained the image of a mysterious expert, finally changed his face.

Although he didn't use any powerful attack just now, he also used 60% or 70% of the yuan force. Moreover, his magic skill secret method can melt the general yuan force, but he was blocked by the other party casually?

And it seems that the other party doesn't make much effort.

At this moment, the blood red boy almost thought that Ye Feng was the real master of the virtual realm.

But now there is no one else. Why should the master of virtual realm pretend to be born with eight weights?

Can't it really be so strong?

Just such an idea came out of his mind, he could only restrain it forcibly, and didn't have much time for him to think about it, because ye Feng had rushed madly towards him.

Ye Feng, holding a shattering knife, stepped on Kunpeng's nine day footwork and directly killed the blood red boy's body.

With a knife, the vitality roared, and the space was burned by the soaring fire yuan Qi. It seems that the temperature of the whole cave has increased by dozens of degrees, from cold winter to hot summer.

The fire red blade cut the strange head of the blood red boy.

"Boy, let me blood moon evil boy to see how good you are."

After a strange cry, a slightly lighter figure flew up above the blood red boy's head, which was also an old face and directly welcomed Ye Feng's knife.

"The ghost of your fellow's martial arts is as ugly as yourself."

Ye Feng laughed, and the body was like a volcano, and the essence of a fire element burst.

The Qi of fire yuan is poured into the body of the burning moon sabre. It is domineering. One Sabre has the power to break the sky and the earth.

The knife went straight to the middle of the head of the ghost ghost of the blood moon evil child.

"Ah..."

The blood moon evil child's mouth gave out a sharp whistling sound like a beast. At this moment, the ghost virtual shadow was wrapped by blood light. While welcoming Ye Feng's blade, he suddenly stretched out two palms and grabbed the body of the burning moon knife.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The blade was infused with the flame vitality of just Yang. The grasp of Wu soul virtual shadow directly made his hand smoke, and the blood light was melting rapidly.

But despite its grinning appearance, it still clung to it.

The blood moon evil child showed a ferocious smile, and the yuan force of his whole body burst out. The blood light in his hand soared and galloped towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered, the blade gave a slight meal, and an exceptionally bright knife idea seed burst out of the burning moon knife.

"Boom!"

The whole cave was shocked by the blood light, just like a heavy object hitting the ground, and the rocks burst into pieces. However, Ye Feng's figure passed by like smoke.

At the same time, the seeds of his sword intention revealed a towering and immortal sharp breath, which excited the eyebrows of the ghost of Wu.

"Poof!"

With a slight and inaudible sound, this shining artistic conception seed entered from the forehead of Wu soul virtual shadow, and then spread. In an instant, the boy virtual shadow clutching the moon burning knife burst into a terrible cry.

Boom

The explosion was fragmented and turned into blood light, which quickly injected into the Tianmen gate on the head of the evil child of the blood moon.

"Ah..."

The blood moon evil child was struck by lightning, his eyes were scarlet like demons, and his eyes showed infinite resentment, "Damn it, you, you boy, hurt my martial spirit..."

The warrior enters the virtual soul and injects the soul. The virtual shadow of the martial soul is connected with the noumenon. It can be said that it is a part of the warrior itself. Once destroyed, my spiritual strength will inevitably suffer heavy damage.

Even the accomplishments have to plummet back to nature.

Fortunately, the martial spirit of XueYue evil child is different from that of ordinary people. If it is an ordinary martial artist, the blade meaning seed of Ye Feng just now can completely kill the martial spirit.