Boom boom boom... Dozens of sword lights carrying astonishing power collided with the seven-star sword array enshrined in the same court. Situ Reading.\\nCOM He swung the sword towards the offering faster, and actually wrapped all the dozens of knives in it. Although Ye Feng's sword attack was resolved, the Seven-Star Sword Formation was crumbling, especially the force of the counterattack, which made Chao Zongfeng's blood boil like a shock. He felt that all his energy was consumed in an instant. Ye Feng sneered, desperate and yelled crazily, "If you dare to stop me, I will fight you until death." "Capturing souls! Raging flames rising into the sky! The power of artistic conception." boom! This sword contains the profound meaning of artistic conception. It is as powerful as a mountain and covered in blood. It is impossible to tell whether it is blood or flames. Ye Feng, whose whole body is illuminated by light, is as terrifying as a bloody man. The force of the sword was unstoppable, especially the spiritual attack mixed with the soul-stirring needle, which shocked the mind. Although the spiritual attack could not cause much damage to the master of the virtual realm, the worshiper was still stunned for a moment. Just for a moment, he lost the chance to get out of the way and could only resist with his sword. "Seven Star Sword Intent, give me the Sword Intent seeds."
Chao Zongfang was completely out of temper, and his whole body also fell into madness, and his eyes became scarlet and ferocious. At this moment, he also used his strongest combat power, and the core of the sword intention - the seeds of the sword intention - were released, hoping to kill Ye Feng with one move. If they continue to entangle like this, firstly, they will lose face. Secondly, Ye Feng is young and rising like the rising sun. As a minister of the royal family, the minister of the royal family is already old and frail, and his energy is slightly less than that of young people. It is not a good thing for him to be entangled endlessly. boom…… After an earth-shattering collision, a vortex appeared in the shaking sky. The ground of Situ's village suddenly cracked, and a huge crack was opened by the energy burst from both sides. Blood spurted out from Ye Feng's seven orifices, and the flesh and blood all over his body exploded, and his body flew upside down like a kite with broken strings. Jam... He hit a building hard, causing the entire three-story building to explode into pieces, and then the billowing flames instantly engulfed his figure. Worshiping in the morning is not much better. Just now, Ye Feng's three attacks were combined into one, making the explosive power of this attack exceed hundreds of thousands of kilograms. Coupled with the restraint of the spiritual attack Soul-Capturing Needle, Chao Zongfeng's face turned as white as paper. His body flew hundreds of feet backwards before he could barely maintain his balance. After seeing Ye Feng fall into the building, murderous intent surged in his eyes. Without caring about his own condition, he rushed forward and slashed open a white swimming dragon with the spiritual sword in his hand. The sword energy struck straight at the place where Ye Feng hit him. Ye Feng's whole body was about to burst, and the raging fire enveloped him. At this moment, feeling the murderous intent coming from the opponent, Ye Feng gritted his teeth again and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Qingwu Youhuo!" Groan... A flame steamed up from his body and quickly circled along Ye Feng's body. In an instant, the other flames were extinguished silently as if encountering a king's nemesis, and Ye Feng's figure was suspended several feet in the air. He turned around suddenly and slashed at the figure of Chao Zongsong. At this time, it no longer mattered whether he was exposed or not, as long as it could help him survive this crisis. The green black fire merged into the vitality, and instantly formed a faint texture on the blade of the destruction knife. Then, these textures were transported by Ye Feng's vitality and rushed towards the worship. "Fire flames rising to the sky!" Wow!
A terrifying murderous intention bursts out from the destruction knife. This knife light is so crazy and violent. The cold breath combined with the scorching flames form an abnormal and strange attack. Chao Feng's pupils shrank, and his eyes finally showed horror. Click... A harsh sound that tore the eardrums made Chao Zongzong's eyes burst out with blood. Under the blow that was blended with the green black fire, even the master of the virtual realm couldn't bear it. The Wuhun Spirit Sword in his hand was instantly burned into pieces. He fell into nothingness, his mind and spirit were wounded at the same time, blood spurted from his mouth, and he fell down. puff! Reluctantly, Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood again, his body turned into a stream of light, and he hit the fallen worshiper fiercely. There was a loud bang, and in just an instant, Zhuangzi was almost wiped out. A huge pit appeared on the ground, and the two figures crashed into the pit and disappeared. Bang bang bang bang bang... ah…… Violent collision, tumbling, vitality surged, and soon a shrill scream came from inside the deep pit. The voice was slightly old and weak, and it sounded like it belonged to the Void Realm Grandmaster. Then everything came to an abrupt end, and calm returned to everything. After a while, dust rose up in the deep pit, and a bloody body jumped out of it, appearing on top of the ruins with a clatter. Ye Feng was like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, with blood dripping all over his body, but his face was still cold. . Now that Ye Feng has appeared, there is no doubt that Chao Zongfeng is obviously finished. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where there was a figure jumping crazily. Looking at Mo Yixiao's hastily escaping figure, Ye Feng's voice was hoarse, as if muttering to himself: "You just run to the ends of the earth, this life, I Ye Feng is all settled." … "It's too scary, it's too perverted, damn bastard, even the Master of the Void Realm can't deal with him, what should I do, what should I do..." "He will definitely not let me go. What if he forces me to ask me about the whereabouts of that little girl? Who knows where that girl has gone. If I tell him the truth, will he believe it? He will definitely not believe it. . Even I don’t believe it…” "I have to run. Yes, run to the palace. There are many masters in the palace. As long as he dares to break into the palace to chase me, it is rebellion and a great crime. Let's do it..." Mo Yixiao was inexplicably frightened, and the fear in his heart made him completely lose the courage to fight against Ye Feng. He didn't want to recall what he just saw. The master of the virtual realm and the extremely powerful royal minister was actually destroyed by Ye Feng. Not to mention the rapid improvement in cultivation, this strength is also extremely powerful and terrifying. Mo Yixiao knew that Ye Feng was a genius. When he defeated himself in the later days of cultivation, he admitted that Ye Feng was a genius. But even a genius cannot be so defiant. A sixteen-year-old boy with a sixth-level innate talent actually killed a grandmaster head-on. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would believe this kind of thing. Speaking of which, if someone told me that a sixth-level innate warrior killed a master of the virtual realm, he would definitely sneer at it... Mo Yixiao stumbled, using all the energy in his body to rush towards the city gate. He knew that Ye Feng would not let him go. The opponent was so strong, so he had to escape to the city gate as soon as possible and let the city defenders protect him. For a moment, it was possible to escape from the hands of this murderous god who was not afraid of death.