Supreme Medicinal God

? Ye Feng is tit-for-tat: "We can't get out of the Devil's Desert, don't you say it?"

The demon knight jumped from the horse, and majestic majestic standing in front of Ye Feng, dancing a long spear, a dark light cut through the sky, causing the air to buzz like a dragon.

"Boy, you are kind enough to dare to accept the challenge of the Magic Knight, but the light will say that it is useless, or a little practical, I let you move first."

Ye Feng said to Jiang Yixue: "You back a thousand steps, it's better to block them with defensive armor, not to be affected by the aftermath of our power."

Helen asked curiously: "Do you want to go back so far?"

Ye Feng said solemnly: "The other party is a demon knight, the strength is the same as that of the earth immortal, and he cannot be underestimated."

Sister A Juan raised the wristband in her hand, and a blue round shield appeared beside her. Unlike the shield shown by the ordinary wristband, this shield was carved with exquisite patterns and bloomed a faint blue light.

She said indignantly: "The level of the spirit weapon is inferior to that of the magic weapon, but this blue shield casts ninety-nine defensive formations. I don't believe that the magic weapon cannot be blocked."

Mo Yun sighed: "Sister Ajuan, you don't have to worry about the power of your blue shield, mainly because Lord Sect Master can resist the demon knight's attack."

Old Qin stared at Ye Feng and the demon knight intently: "I think it's hanging. How can we ancient warriors beat demons of the same level as the fairy?"

With a sly smile, Granny Butterfly quietly said to Sister Ajuan: "I also think it's unlikely. Since we are not optimistic about Ye Feng, why don't we slip into the magic sand tower by Ye Feng when fighting the devil knight? Even if Ye Feng failed, we also lit up the map, am I right?"

The demon knight's senses were exceptionally sensitive. He heard Granny Butterfly's voice, raised his head, looked over Ye Feng, and looked at Sister A Juan.

He showed evil eyes: "Don't you want to take the opportunity to steal into the sand tower, what do you think it is? A pagoda that can be used for your sightseeing?"

There was a gurgle of gears on the magic sand tower, and a faint dark light appeared in the windows of the magic sand tower. The dark light quickly and quickly condensed into a single light arrow, during which the electric light flickered and the magic energy lingered.

Everyone couldn't help but stunned. Although it was still far from the magic sand tower, the energy contained in each light arrow was like a mountain pressed on everyone's heart.

"It's a defensive tower and the first gateway to our guardian demon domain. Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to steal the tower. A few of you ordinary people dare to steal the tower. It's just a scorpion blocking the car.

Granny Butterfly waved her hands and looked at everyone: "Forget it, just when I said nothing."

The demon knight Xuan Tie spear pointed at the ground leaf maple: "Boy, come, let me see you, what is the skill."

Ye Feng is still a left fist and a right sword, the right hand flying sword exudes a faint tricolor light, the outermost is a hot red light, the inner circle is blue light, and the middle is a golden rhyme.

It is just different from usual, Ye Feng did not throw the flying sword into the air, nor did he divide the flying sword into hundreds of small flying swords with the wind and rain, but held the sword handle tightly, pointing diagonally to the sky, and divinely in the blood. Slowly pour into Feijian.

The divine power in the bloodline of the ancient gods seems to flow into the flying sword like a warm current. The flying sword grows in size from a dagger and gradually grows larger. The temperature of the flame in the red light also gradually rises.

In a blink of an eye, Feijian turned into a five-finger wide, more than one meter long epee, but its changes are not just this, it is also gradually changing.

The red light of the sword body gradually dazzled from the faint light, as if the sword blank had just been taken out of the furnace, its light and energy were gradually increasing.

Finally, with a loud bang, the flying sword blazed and turned into a blazing blaze of fire. The three colors of light were also deeply intertwined and merged, so that the flaming flame turned into a fuchsia, and the electric light was lingering.

Sister A Juan, they couldn't help but stared, and exclaimed, "What kind of sword is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

"The energy in the sword is so powerful, this is no longer a magic weapon."

"Immortal, I am afraid that only an immortal can have such a powerful energy."

Ye Feng fought with the silver armor warriors in Immortal Realm, knowing that fighting with them, the power cannot be dispersed, and it is not suitable for flying swordsmanship like the sky and the wind.

Silver armor warriors and demon knights, their power is already very strong, only stronger than their real star realm.

Unless they can overpower them, they can perform flying swordsmanship on them. Otherwise, not only will the other party not be hurt, but the hard-working hard flying swords will most likely be destroyed by the other party.

So as soon as he came up, Ye Feng integrated himself with Feijian.

The demon knight looked at Ye Feng's flaming sword in his hand, revealing a trace of surprise.

I thought that Ye Feng's blood of the ancient gods would not be very powerful, at most the first stage of the virtual star, but from the choppy divine power, this kid has at least the strength of the first stage of the real star.

He coldly said: "Boy, no wonder you dare to accept my challenge, the strength is not weak, it's kind of interesting. I haven't fought humans for five thousand years. Don't think you have great power, you are still a human Five thousand years ago, the human who fought with me died under my gun. You might as well go to the Underworld and talk to him. You will definitely have many common topics."

Ye Feng chuckled, "It turns out that Mozu people also like to talk big, I think it's only humans."

Ye Feng was ridiculed to say nothing, the demon knight's hands flashed in black light, shaking a spear, whizzing, a sound of breaking the sky sounded, the black iron gun like a black meteor, cut through the sky, stab Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng felt that within twenty meters of the black iron gun, it had its power range. He couldn't hide at all, and Ye Feng never thought of hiding.

The wristband of the left wrist flashed a golden light, and turned into a golden round shield. The golden round shield flashed a series of apertures, which expanded from the center of the circle to the arc, and a circle of concentric apertures changed from small to large. Human eye.

When the ground sounded, the black iron gun's sharp and indestructible spearpoint was heavily thrust on the golden round shield. After the impact, the aftermath was like a screaming wind, rushing in all directions.

Sister A Juan, they had already received Ye Feng’s proposal to block the shock wave with a blue shield, and they felt countless violent winds blowing, and they almost stood unstable, showing how powerful the shock wave is. I can even imagine how great the force would be if stabbed by the black iron gun of the demon knight.

Ye Feng held a golden shield on his left arm and took a hard shot of the demon knight. He was rock-solid and indifferent, without any mood swings.

(End of this chapter)