Ye Feng sneered, and with a thought, he also inspired powerful mental power and invaded the minds of Scarface and One-Eyed Dragon. Situ Reading 520 official website The two people instantly started spinning around like headless flies. "What?" This time, a look of shock finally appeared on the blood-red boy's face. He was originally a master of cultivating spiritual power, and his mental strength had reached nearly the tenth level. As long as he was not an innate warrior with outstanding spirit, he would have basically no ability to resist his "soul-stealing magic sound". But now, not only is the kid opposite him not under his control, he can even affect the characters he controls. In other words, this kid's mental strength is quite terrifying. Moreover, the opponent is only in the innate realm. After a warrior enters the virtual realm from innate, his mental power will also increase. Doesn't that mean that once this kid enters the virtual realm, his mental strength will surpass his own? This person must be a genius on the right path and must be killed. The blood-red boy's murderous intent increased sharply.
"Kill him, kill him..." Waves of "soul-stealing demonic sounds" resounded, but Scarface and One-Eyed Dragon remained blank-eyed. They took two steps, took one step back, and quickly lowered their raised hands, unable to form any attack at all. "Damn it!" After a few breaths, the blood-red boy became impatient and suddenly screamed. "Peng!" In an instant, Scarface and One-Eyed Dragon's heads exploded like watermelons, and they died suddenly on the spot. Ye Feng took a few steps back with an indifferent expression, avoiding the splash of blood. These two people are not good people. If they didn't die here, Ye Feng kept his word and let them go. But now their heads were blown by the blood-red boy's mental power, so naturally it has nothing to do with him. "Boy, your mental strength is good. But if you think that you can escape from this messenger with such a small skill, you are wrong." The blood-red boy sneered. But he was only a little more serious. As a master of the second level of the virtual realm, who has also successfully condensed blood crystals, he will never put ordinary virtual realms of the same level in his eyes, and a small person like the eighth level of Xiantian is not worth mentioning. Until now, the blood-red boy had not considered whether the other party was his opponent. In his opinion, the previous confrontations were just a warm-up. If he really wanted to take action, killing the boy in front of him would not be as simple as picking something out of his bag. With a casual move, a ball of blood appeared in the blood-red boy's palm, "You can go die!" "Chi!" The blood light shot directly at Ye Feng. Ye Feng smiled faintly and did not dodge or evade. Instead, a red light flashed all over his body. He raised his right hand and grabbed the blood light that shot out. Use a little more force. "Peng!" Bloody light exploded in Ye Feng's palm like fireworks, but Ye Feng's right hand was protected by vitality. After a flash of red light and faint golden light, his palm was unscathed.
"..." The blood-red boy who had always maintained the image of a mysterious master finally changed his expression. Although he didn't use any powerful attack just now, he still used 60 to 70% of his Yuan Power. Moreover, the secret magic technique he used can dissolve ordinary Yuan Power, but it was blocked by the opponent casually? Moreover, he looked calm and relaxed, and it was obvious that the other party did not put in much effort. At this moment, the blood-red boy almost thought that Ye Feng was the real virtual realm master. But there is no one else now, so why does Master Xujing need to pretend to be the eighth level innate? It can't really be that strong, right? As soon as this thought came to his mind, he could only suppress it forcefully. He didn't have much time to think about this problem, because Ye Feng was already rushing towards him crazily. Ye Feng, who was holding the Destruction Knife, stepped on Kunpeng's nine-day footwork and slashed straight at the blood-red boy's body. With a slash of the knife, vitality roared, and the space was burned by the surge of fire energy. It seemed that the temperature of the entire cave increased by dozens of degrees, from the cold winter to the scorching summer. The fiery red sword light cut straight into the blood-red boy's weird head. "Boy, let me, Blood Moon Evil Boy, see how capable you are." After a strange cry, another figure with a slightly lighter color flew up above the blood-red boy's head. It also had an old face and directly met Ye Feng's knife. "Your martial soul shadow is just as ugly as you." Ye Feng laughed, and the energy in his body exploded like a volcano, and a piece of fire essence exploded. The energy of fire energy is poured into Fenyue Daodao's body, and his domineering power is revealed. One sword has the power to break the sky and the earth. This knife struck directly at the center of the head of Blood Moon Evil Child Wuhun Xuying. "ah……" The blood-moon evil boy let out a wild beast-like scream, and the martial spirit shadow that he threw out was wrapped in streaks of blood. While greeting Ye Feng's blade, he suddenly stretched out two palms and grabbed them tightly. The blade of the Burning Moon Knife was captured. "Tsk tsk tsk!" The blade was filled with the most powerful and powerful flame energy. Wuhun Xuying's grasp caused green smoke to rise from his hand, and the blood was rapidly melting away. But even though it was grinning, it still held on tightly and wouldn't let go. The Blood Moon Evil Child showed a ferocious smile, and the energy in his body exploded. The blood in his hands surged, and he flew towards Ye Feng. Ye Feng sneered, the blade paused slightly, and an exceptionally bright blade intent seed burst out from the Burning Moon Blade. "boom!" The bloody light bombarded the entire cave and shook it, as if a huge weight hit the ground. The rocks exploded, but Ye Feng's figure passed by like light smoke. At the same time, the sword intention seeds he inspired showed a majestic and immortal sharp aura, stimulating the martial soul's shadow's eyebrows. "puff!"
With an inaudible sound, this shining seed of artistic conception entered from the forehead of the Wuhun phantom, and then spread. In an instant, the boy's phantom, which was holding on to the Burning Moon Knife, erupted with an incomparable sorrow. scream. Boom... It exploded into pieces and turned into streaks of blood, which quickly poured into the Heavenly Gate above Blood Moon Evil Boy's head. "ah……" The Blood Moon Evil Child felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes were as scarlet as a devil, and there was endless resentment in his eyes, "Damn it, you, you kid, actually hurt my martial spirit..." When a warrior enters the void and injects his soul, the shadow of the martial soul is connected to the main body. It can be said to be a part of the warrior himself. Once it is destroyed, his spiritual energy will inevitably suffer heavy losses. Even his cultivation level plummeted back to his innate state. Fortunately, the blood moon evil boy's martial spirit was different from ordinary people. If he were an ordinary warrior, Ye Feng's sword intention seed would be able to completely kill the martial spirit.