Ye Ling's fight is called a grievance, killing all the way from the earth to the Three Realms, and then pushing the invincible, and then to the thirty-three outer heavens for so many years.

When has he ever encountered such an aggrieved style of play, and he can't even see it, so he can only watch it?

"Feihong Daoren!"

"You are also a dignified Daluo Chaos powerhouse, how can you use such magical powers, are you a turtle or a mouse, and you are not afraid of other people's jokes?"

Ye Ling, who was carrying the Immortal Exterminating Sword, gritted his teeth and roared, but his eyes flashed with a terrifying luster.

However, under Ye Ling's deliberate anger, the Feihong Daoist seemed to be a turtle with a shrunken head, ignoring Ye Ling at all, let alone replying.

Rumble!

At this moment, the palm prints that flashed with vast divine light appeared again, as if a mountain had been smashed by a great power.

"Come back!"

Ye Ling roared suddenly, and the Immortal Exterminating Sword in his hand rose directly into the sky, and that brilliant sword light bloomed with dazzling brilliance in the mist.

Bang, the palm print exploded, turned into clusters of colorful divine light, and disappeared into the mist.

However, Ye Ling's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, and he definitely couldn't go on like this, otherwise, sooner or later, he would be consumed by the Feihong Dao people.

What's more, a few guys outside are still in danger, and they must find a way to slaughter the Feihong Dao people, and then go out to help them!

Thinking of this, Ye Ling became even more impatient, but suddenly, he smiled, and his smile made people a little hairy.

"Bastard, I'll see where you're hiding!"

Ye Ling, who was speaking, stomped on the soles of his feet, and a wave of wind rippled directly along the soles of Ye Ling's feet, and at the same time, in Ye Ling's body, the mysterious whirlpool spun abruptly.

At this time, Ye Ling suddenly remembered that the mysterious whirlpool in his body was a bottomless pit, and anything could be accommodated.

In that case, that's not just a word, swallow!

Snort!

Although he was powerless to control it, it was still possible for Ye Ling to make the whirlpool move, so the whirlpool in Ye Ling's body directly erupted with a devouring force.

The strange devouring power invisibly emerged from the surface of Ye Ling's body, and then, like a tempting poisonous snake, first touched the mist.

Rumble!

Immediately, a monstrous explosive force directly opened frantically from around Ye Ling's body, and the fog around it was instantly pulled and torn into pieces, entering the mysterious whirlpool.

Whoosh, the billowing fog kept disappearing, and seeing this scene, Ye Ling suddenly laughed.

"Bastard, look where you're hiding!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling's body shook, his palm suddenly turned over, and he saw that at the top of the billowing mist, a huge palm print appeared out of nowhere.

"Damn, what's going on, my supernatural powers, how can my supernatural powers be swallowed by people!"

When the mist was frantically sucked away, a seemingly transparent figure roared hysterically, this guy was none other than Feihong Daoist.

He was about to collapse, and the mist could still be sucked away, almost scaring this guy to death.

This is a supernatural power, but it's not a real fog, but a supreme obstacle method that is bred by supernatural powers, and even this kind of existence can be swallowed?

"Feihong Daoren!"

But at this moment, Ye Ling's cold roar resounded directly in the heavens and the earth, and the face of the Feihong Daoist who appeared involuntarily changed completely.

Above his head, a giant palm floated slightly, with a dazzling luster, constantly roaring and rolling in the palm of the palm print.

There, it was as if there were 100,000 demons hidden, with terrifying power.

"Immortal Kingdom in the palm of your hand, kill!"

The moment Ye Ling roared out, the palm print that appeared in the void smashed down towards the Feihong Daoist below.

Rumble!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth shook, and the immortal kingdom in the palm of his hand slapped down fiercely towards the Feihong Dao people with a terrifying attitude, and everywhere he went, the void collapsed!

"No!"

"I'm fighting with you!"

The Feihong Daoist who was shrouded by the immortal kingdom in his palm roared frantically, his body soared into the sky, and on his surface, a stream of golden light directly swirled out.

The whirring, swirling golden light turned into a hideous golden dragon in an instant, hovering around the body of the Feihong Dao person, roaring continuously.

"The golden dragon sails the world, destroy this seat!"

The Feihong Daoist, whose eyes were red, roared madly, and then smashed into the palm of the immortal kingdom that slapped down wildly, and the golden light immediately shot out.

Boom Boom!

When the two collided, a cluster of dazzling luster, as if produced by an exploding bomb, swept directly away at the place of collision.

Bang la blah.

The aftermath of the collision made all the giants in all directions change their faces, and their steps hurriedly retreated.

"It's too strong!"

"This Ye Ling, is it true that he has only been here for less than a thousand years in the thirty-three outer heavens?"

"How do I feel that I have lived my life to be a dog?"

"Strong, too strong, I have a feeling that if I face him, I'm afraid I won't even be able to catch ten moves, and I will have to be slaughtered by him. ”

"Absolutely not to be an enemy, absolutely not!"

For a while, the giants of the dozen or so forces all said with solemn faces, Ye Ling's terrifying ferocity made them almost frightened.

The Night Emperor's face became even more ugly, and he actually smelled a terrifying feeling of death from Ye Ling's body!

This feeling makes the High Night Emperor very uncomfortable!

"Ahem!"

When the luster disappeared, Feihong Daoist arched his body, coughed violently a few times, and then raised his head and looked at Ye Ling fiercely.

He was covered in blood, and even had a rib stuck horizontally out, with a few pieces of broken flesh on top.

"Ye Ling, you still haven't been able to kill me!"

"Still haven't!"

Feihong Daoist shook his head solemnly, and suddenly, his body straightened up, and a terrifying scarlet color appeared in his eyes.

"Do you know why I'm called Feihong Daoren?"

Feihong Daoist said lightly, this tone made Ye Ling feel a trace of bad premonition.

"That's because, the mastery of this seat is Feihong!"

"No Chaos Saint has ever seen the Peerless Sect of this seat, only you, but the moment you see it, you should be dead. ”

"But you're proud enough!"

Feihong Daoren, who was speaking, suddenly closed his mouth, and then his mouth bulged rapidly, as if it was inflated.

"Boom!"

At the moment when his mouth was about to explode, Feihong Daoist suddenly roared at Ye Ling, and a billowing mist floated out of his mouth.

"Feihong!"

"Dead!"

The Feihong Daoist who muttered suddenly stretched out his hand and poked into the billowing mist.

(End of chapter)