Chapter 1773 I want to kill, who can stop me

Mo Feng wants to make every effort to protect Shen, and this battle is inevitable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye Fan knew that Mo Feng's strength was definitely not to be underestimated, perhaps his realm was already comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.

Able to easily block the shooting of the Chaos Arcana Chasing Immortal Ninefold Bow, and possessing the Ancient Arcana, Mo Feng's strength is on par with his own.

Putting away the Galaxy Divine Nail and the Immortal Chasing Longbow, Ye Fan sacrificed the Floating Impermanence Sword, and the ink wind fused with the Desolate Ancient Sharp Cone, which must have greatly increased its strength, and those who can compete with the Desolate Ancient Arcana have an advantage, only the Desolate Ancient Arcana and the Chaos Arcana are one notch lower.

It's a pity that the Divine Bone Knife and the Dao Slaying Soul Sucking Sword can't be used, otherwise they can definitely crush it with an artifact against the Ancient Treasure.

"Yes, you deserve to fight!, worthy of being my Three Thousand Dao Realm Ascendant!" Seeing the Floating Impermanence Sword in Ye Fan's hand, Mo Feng who was fused into the Tianyuan Cone nodded slightly.

The breath of the ancient treasure aroused the strong fighting intent of the ink wind, and the immortal king with the ancient treasure is definitely the leader among the immortal kings, the existence of the peak!

"Three Thousand Dao Realms, then you are wrong, eat me with a sword!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, the sword light split the sky, one black and one white, and poured into Mo Feng's field of vision.

"Good sword!" Mo Feng shouted, and the Tianyuan cone suddenly divided into seven identical cones, and among the seven sharp cones, each of them had an image of Mo Feng, I don't know if it was an afterimage or a real body.

These seven sharp cones instantly lined up in a line, blasting open a slender spatial belt, and straight up to the sword light of the Floating Impermanence Sword!

The tip of the needle against the wheat, the sword and the cone, the piercing sharpness, pierced through the void, and the wind blew bitterly!

The sky collapsed, the sun and the moon had no light, and under this impact, the entire sky above the Sinking Ice Valley was shattered by the power of the Ancient Age!

Spatial cracks emerged one by one, revealing the breath of desolate emptiness from the infinite gaps. The two main energy generated by the collision reversed the impact and shot back, and the first and second rays of the seven Tianyuan Cone were eliminated, but the few golden rays after the third still broke through the obstacle and blasted forward.

Ye Fan swung out the second sword again, and the world in front of him was cut into a black-and-white, white-and-black space by the Floating Impermanence Sword, and the blade of the sword collided with the third and fourth Tianyuan cones, and the fragmented Tianyuan Cone was like a broken golden crystal ball, clicking and cracking!

The Seven Heavenly Yuan Cone had been cut by two swords and three were left, but Ye Fan was no longer able to swing the second sword, he needed a chance to breathe, and then waited for the opportunity to fight back.

"Wuyang Bell!" Ye Fan put on a defensive posture, and under the Chaos Supreme Treasure Wuyang Bell Jar, the bell curtain turned into an illusory and transparent light, protecting him in the center.

The fifth Tianyuan cone struck on the Wuyang Bell, and the power of Wan Jun gathered in one point, and the edge containing endless power easily broke through the defense of the Wuyang Bell!

The fifth Tianyuan Cone dissipated, but the sixth and seventh Daos had already rushed into Ye Fan's eyes, approaching closely!

The edge of the power of the ancient is really terrifying, and at the same level of realm, it is impossible for any defensive immortal weapon to stop this Tianyuan cone, and it will inevitably be pierced.

Ye Fan saw the indifferent expression of Mo Feng in the last two Tian Yuan Cone, unchanged, calm and terrifying.

These two Tianyuan cones passed through the Wuyang Bell one after another, and they were about to merge into one, and when they pierced Ye Fan's body, he suddenly raised his hand and waved out of the Eternal Realm.

Time locked, and the speed of the Tianyuan Cone slowed down a hundredfold, a thousand times, and it was less than ten centimeters away from his heart, stagnating.

A look of surprise appeared on Mo Feng's face in the Tianyuan cone, and the two Tianyuan cones had just fused halfway before they were strangely still.

Encountering the constraints of this space-time realm, Mo Feng decisively chose to abandon the Tianyuan cone, and his hands condensed two balls of spiral qi, and began to impact the trapped bundle of the eternal realm!

A kind of breath that seems to come from the primordial desolation of the universe leaks out, vast and ethereal, which is the unique momentum of Mo Feng's body.

Rumble!

The two spiral qi were intertwined, shattering the boundary of the Tianyuan cone, and the Eternal Domain Realm could not completely trap Mo Feng, and in just one breath, he broke through the shackles of time and space and broke the Tianyuan cone!

Ye Fan was already prepared at the moment, the enemy's toughness made him have to make all the preparations for the back, when Mo Feng just broke out of the trap, a picture scroll unfolded, and the terrifying suction pulled Mo Feng's whole person into the picture scroll!

This is the True Immortal Catalogue, another Chaos Treasure.

With such a close distance, such a hurried moment, no matter how powerful the ink wind is, it can't stop the power of the True Immortal Catalog.

It landed directly on the scroll, condensing into a blurred image.

Ye Fan estimated that it would be difficult for the True Immortal Catalogue to kill Mo Feng, and it would be enough to trap him for a short while, and in this time gap, Ye Fan had enough chances to kill Dushen!

Swallowing a large bottle of elixir, Ye Fan showed the nine-fold bow of chasing immortals again.

Hiding in the distance and watching the battle with trepidation, at this time, seeing Ye Fan defeat Mo Feng and take out the terrifying chaos bow, he suddenly burst into the dead and wanted to escape!

"Death!" There were only two arrows left in the Nine Bow of Chasing Immortals, Ye Fan did not hesitate, took out the second arrow, and shot one arrow angrily.

"Ah...... Don't ......" decided to teleport in a panic, but the killing machine of the immortal arrow had firmly locked his breath, and his teleportation speed couldn't catch up with the urgency of the arrow's angry shot.

This time, there was no ink wind to protect him, and he only escaped for a hundred miles, and was chased by the arrows, boom!

The monstrous fireball exploded, and another brilliant firework rose up, and the duke who died under the immortal chasing arrow could not even find the bones.

The long sea of fire spread in the sky, and the True Immortal Catalogue trembled violently, and a familiar aura overflowed from the scroll, erupting like mist in a few seconds, condensing a figure and falling in midair.

It only took a few seconds for Mo Feng to get out of trouble, and this formidable opponent seemed to have an immortal body.

"You...... You actually killed him!" With just one glance, Mo Feng showed incomparable anger.

It's this missed blink of an eye, Ye Fan has already killed Dushen and can't remedy it!

"I'm going to kill, who can stop me!" Ye Fan said arrogantly: "Let's fight again, don't die today!"

Mo Feng's angry gaze slowly withdrew from his body, stepped out, and disappeared into the sky, only a cold aftersound came: "Next time, only one of you and I will survive!"

Next time?Ye Fan secretly wondered, why did this ink wind retreat from the battle?

This person's thoughts and actions are really hard to guess.

But from this matter, Ye Fan also saw the gap between himself and the top powerhouses, with so many treasures, but he and Mo Feng could only fight a draw, this vast immortal realm Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I don't know what kind of opponent he will encounter in the future, and he can't stop a single step in the long journey of cultivation.

Dushen is dead, the great revenge of the Yuan family has been avenged, Ye Fan rushed to Shen Ice Valley to rescue Yuan Ji.