Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The Dementor needle comes first.

Yin Jiuyi never thought that Ye Feng with such outstanding force would be a master of spiritual power.

Caught off guard, he felt as if he had been stabbed by something in his mind. Immediately, a burst of dizziness and severe pain came, which made him unable to resist the stagnation of Yin force.

"Good chance!"

Ye Feng keenly seized the moment.

With a roar, "green dark fire" took off outside his body, turned into a flamingo spreading its wings and flew towards the body of Yin Jiuyi.

At the same time, the "ten square eight trigrams fist" in his hand was also full of light. After breaking the Yin Qi defense, he invaded the black cloud.

A crack spread from the inside of the black light mass and then spread to the four sides. After a loud bang, the whole cloud of Yin Qi was broken into pieces at this moment.

"No!"

With the explosion of the black light mass, the Yin nine Yi on the other side who had just returned from the absence directly spit out a mouthful of blood. Without waiting for him to respond, the Firebird transformed by the "green black youFire" has been burning fiercely on his vitality armor like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

The flame is the bane of all Yin Qi, not to mention the flame excited by Ye Feng, which is the famous green dark fire on the list of different fires.

In an instant, all the energy armor on the body surface of Yin Jiuyi turned into ashes. Under the different fire, the devil was black and fell to the ground, and his breath was rapidly withered.

Ye Feng, who took back the quiet fire, drooped his arms and gasped heavily.

At the moment, Ye Feng has reached the situation that the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry. However, standing in the same place, he has a sense of pride rising in the eyes of Yin Jiuyi.

I... actually defeated a nine strong man in the virtual world.

Although there was a bit of luck in winning the war, and with the help of the magic flame dragon and lion, Ye Feng finally laughed to the end anyway.

The demon of Xuanyin sect was really powerful. If it weren't for the last moment, Ye Feng made him lose his mind for a moment by taking advantage of the overwhelming spiritual attack. In this competition, the winning party might not be him.

The cards were not mentioned, and the injury was not shallow. The skeleton and muscle of a left arm were broken. Just now we can imagine the danger of this war.

Just win!

Slowly recovering his vitality, Ye Feng glanced and took the opportunity to put the demon flame dragon and lion rolling on the other side into the spirit beast bag.

When the dragon and lion body disappeared, the ghost, which was wrapped around the dragon and lion to absorb the ghost, flew like a headless fly. After being unable to perceive the information of the nine shades of Yin, the ghost "Hula" turned into countless black Qi, and burst into a burst of sad ghost crying in the void. As the Yin wind dissipated, it became invisible in the field of vision of Ye Feng.

At this moment, Ye Feng was completely relieved.

If the Yin ghost has independent intelligence, he may not be able to destroy it when he is exhausted.

He calmed down his disordered vitality and was ready to go to the nine shades of Yin, which were almost on the verge of death.

However, at the moment when Ye Feng's steps just moved, an accident suddenly happened in the collapsed cave rubble not far away, and a small man with a black palm flew from it.

The villain's face was a little like the original black mist. He looked flustered. After seeing the nine shadows lying on the ground, he was even more flustered and went straight into each other's forehead.

The black villain disappeared, but the nine shadows on the ground began to wriggle at this moment.

"Shit!"

Of course, Ye Feng knew exactly what the black villain was. It was the martial spirit generated by breaking Dan after the Black Mist magician was promoted to the king's territory.

Why is the martial spirit still there, but Wang Haoran's figure is missing?

Isn't it that elder Wang has died miserably in the battle with the dark mist demon master?

That would be terrible.

Ye Feng knew that without the support of Wang Haoran, a strong king, he could not wash away the grievances of Tongmo for Duan Qingjiang.

In this way, everything he has done these days will become useless.

Stopping in place, he looked at the nine shadows not far away with vigilant eyes.

A moment later, the guy staggered to his feet.

Although his breath was still extremely low, this action was enough to show that he was not dead.

Yin Jiuyi, still alive!

Let's ignore Wang Haoran and completely eliminate this guy.

Ye Feng ran forward for several steps and approached Yin Jiuyi at a certain distance. At the moment, although there was a black mist and martial spirit into the body, which made Yin Jiuyi come back from the dead, but at the moment, he should not have enough ability to fight again.

We must take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Without saying a word, Ye Feng directly fired a "flame bomb". While the flame bomb approached the body of Yin Jiuyi, a purple thunder awn disappeared into it.

He wants to see if the nine shades of Yin can last!

If Yin Jiuyi, who was overwhelmed by Wu soul, just struggled to get up, Ye Feng was more or less relieved that a "thunder fire bomb" was enough for him to ascend to heaven completely.

But if the other party doesn't do anything under the explosion of this thunder bomb, he will be really dangerous.

Ye Feng will run regardless of everything.

According to his remaining strength, it is the limit to condense a thunder fire bomb. It is powerless for him to play again.

"Boom..."

Without any obstruction, the thunder and fire bomb exploded, Yin Jiuyi was covered in flesh and blood, his hands, feet and limbs were blown to pieces, and the whole body was also impacted by the explosion.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was relieved.

Even if Yin Jiuyi came back from the dead, he didn't have much counterattack ability at the moment. His hands and feet were broken by thunder and fire bombs. Ye Feng felt that he had no need to be afraid of him.

After his mind was settled, Ye Feng's steps involuntarily took a few steps forward. However, when he approached Yin Jiuyi and took out the burning moon knife to cut off the head of the demon head, suddenly, only the Yin Jiuyi of the trunk and head remained. He closed his eyes and suddenly opened them. In his eyes, there was an extremely strange smile.

At this moment, the dark little man who had not entered his head ejected from Yin Jiuyi's mouth, just a flash, and then shot at Ye Feng very quickly.

"No!"

In an instant, Ye Feng was startled into a cold sweat. He mentioned some strength he had barely accumulated, and his figure quickly retreated.

But the dark villain's speed was much faster than him. In the blink of an eye, he had galloped to the top of Ye Feng's head and grinned with a silent smile.

Then the little man jumped high and a fierce son plunged in from the Tianmen of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes were black, his mind was chaotic, and his figure was shaky. However, after only one stupefied God, he regained his soberness.

The spirit searched up and down in the divine sea. Ye Feng wanted to find the king's martial soul of the dark mist magician and drive it out. However, he could not feel the trace of the dark villain at all.

It seems that the strange scene just now is just an illusion