Supreme Medicinal God

Lord Ice Snow felt a little shameful in the face of his own fear, but he was the Demon Lord of the Sixth-level Demon Elementary, and was actually afraid of a rushing human being.

He saw a murderous opportunity in Ye Feng's eyes, which was what made him feel horrified.

When he understood Ye Feng's intention, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and it became dark and ink between his palms.

Actually want to kill me, even if Da Luo Jin Xian does not dare to have this idea, even if you are a small human being, even if you can instantly improve cultivation, it is not my opponent.

Ye Feng felt that his Thunder Sword had been hit hard. Although he did not look back, he felt that a cold sword gas was entangled with the Thunder Sword, and he was almost going to cut the Thunder Sword.

Gu Xiu's roar came from his ears: "Crazy boy, you think your fairy will be invincible in the world, your sword is not my enemy of the magic water sword, you simply don't deserve it."

Regardless of whether it is worthy or not, Ye Feng has no intention to ask, and his eyes are fixed on the Ice Lord.

Elder Lyra worked hard to lead Ye Feng into the banquet. The only goal was to assassinate the Ice Lord and eliminate the increasingly serious war crisis.

Fish and bear's paws can't have both, and you have to sacrifice to destroy Ice Lord.

The chance to assassinate the Ice Lord is fleeting. Once lost, this action of mixing into the House of Ice Lord means failure. Even if you can escape, you will not see those oppressed humans.

The arrow had to be fired on the string.

Ye Feng feels that he is an arrow, and the old Lyra is a bowstring. When he turns into an arrow, he cannot turn his head and must hit the target.

Lord Ice and Snow stood up from the ruins and looked at Ye Feng rushing coldly. His palms shone strangely, and pressed against Ye Feng's chest.

I saw the dark and ink palms of Lord Ice and Snow, and there was still a ray of cold air in it. If I hit him, I am afraid there is no good bone.

But Ye Feng didn't slow down, and the killing in his eyes turned into a look of death.

Lord Snow and Ice is a bit strange. Isn't this kid afraid of death or my palm of ice?

Not only was Lord Ice and Snow strange, but Gu Xiu and General Hua were looking at Ye Feng in astonishment. Is this kid trying to find his own death?

Only Tianqin's mouth showed a smug smile.

He knows that Ye Feng is not an ordinary human being, and his body is flowing, but the blood of the ancient god clan, and most importantly, Ye Feng holds the Shenlong Shuo in his hand.

Five thousand years ago, in order to deal with the Devil Emperor, the Immortal Emperor specially borrowed the Dragon Dragon Shuttle from the Archaic God King at that time, because the Dragon Dragon Shuttle is one of the most powerful weapons of the Ancient God Clan. It can easily penetrate into the Devil's Demon Defense Even if it is a seventh-level magic element, it can be penetrated with a minimum of divine power.

Shenlong Shuo is simply the nemesis of the Devil.

The qualifications of the Ice Lord are not as old as those of the old Tianqin, I have never seen the Dragon Dragon Shuttle, but I feel that the weapon is very powerful, but I don’t know that it is an artifact that can kill the Devil Emperor.

The first thing that felt bad was General Hua De. He played with Ye Feng. He had always wondered how Ye Feng had broken his overlord's thorn. His mind kept flashing the picture of Ye Feng gesturing Shenlong Shuo. He always felt that he had seen Shenlong. shuttle.

Suddenly he remembered something. It was in the oldest library of the Mozu. He once went in and browsed books about the history of the Mozu, as if he had seen the dragon dragon on an artifact spectrum.

The Shenlong Shuo ranked high on the artifact spectrum. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that the artifact on the artifact spectrum was Shenlong Shuo.

He shouted violently: "Don't let him get close, don't let him get close."

But his reminder was too late.

There was abhorrence and hatred in Lord Bingxue's heart. He wanted to use his magic ice palm to break Ye Feng into pieces of ice and step on it hard.

When Ye Feng rushed towards him, he also wanted to rush towards Ye Feng.

The palm of his hand was printed on Ye Feng's chest with a thunderous thunder.

He smiled proudly: "Boy, you didn't kill my son, you should bury him for him."

To his surprise, he didn't hear the sound of bone marrow fragmentation, but felt a silky feel in his tentacles. Ye Feng's clothes seemed to be wearing a silk woven dress.

His powerful Demon Yuan could not get in.

Ye Feng smiled, his polar silkworm clothing, did not expect to come in handy at this time, facing those ancient martial arts, even facing the magic stone, the magic cloud, polar polar silkworm clothing is useless, those people simply You can't rely on yourself.

Only the masters of the Demon Race, such as the Ice Lord, who possess the sixth-level magic element, can hit Zhong Yefeng's chest.

When the Lord of Ice and Snow stamped his chest on the palms, Ye Feng’s Dragon Dragon also pierced into the chest of the Lord of Ice and Snow, just like a high-speed drill bit, which was harder than steel, and it was a six-level demon defense. Drilled into the magic core.

There was a trace of remorse suddenly flashing in the eyes of Lord Ice and Snow. He heard General Ward's warning. If he blinked at that time, he could avoid Shenlong Shuo. Of course, his palms could not be printed on the other's chest.

But he didn't expect that in addition to the aura shield on his wrist, Ye Feng also had a polar ice silk jacket. This polar ice silk jacket suppressed a large number of defensive formations and was turned into a fairy weapon.

The defensive power of the polar ice silk jacket is only stronger than the aura shield.

At the beginning, he also reported a glimmer of hope. Immediately after the double palm blow failed, he immediately turned his palm power into thrust, desperately trying to push Ye Feng away, but was surprised to find that Ye Feng's body was like a cast iron, tightly attached It's impossible to push it by myself.

He and Ye Feng are like a pair of dance dancers, embracing each other and staring at each other. Their eyes are full of infinite murders, and they slowly retreat to the broken ice wall.

Soon, they retreated to the edge of the fault.

The ice lord's brain is blank, and he feels that the magic element in the magic core is like opening the gate and releasing the water. It drains quickly. The incomparable life in his eyes, the fierce and arrogant light, like the candle in the wind gradually disappears.

Ye Feng knows that if he does not absorb the magic element in the Ice Lord's magic core, as long as he recovers, it will still be a catastrophe for human beings.

Ye Feng slammed against Lord Ice and Snow, letting him retreat to the edge of the fault.

"Boy, don't let me go, I'll take you to die together."

Lord Ice and Snow said to Ye Feng with the last weak voice.

Ye Feng was still a cruel sneer. He didn't say anything and didn't want to answer. Only action responded to the other party.

A cry of exclamation sounded. Lord Ice and Snow and Ye Feng were like a martyr couple. They hugged each other and fell into the 30-story Lord's Mansion.

Seeing Ye Feng and Lord Ice and Snow die together, they fell down together, and a trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the old man, but the expression was very determined.

(End of this chapter)