Ye Feng kept the sword flying and rushed out of a long distance, and when he looked back, he found that only Ye Shan had chased after him, and the other three disciples of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period were all missing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Upon discovering this, a bold idea appeared in Ye Feng's mind.

Thinking of doing so, Night Feng gradually slowed down his speed, pretending to be weak and lacking in follow-up.

When Hayama saw Ye Feng's appearance, he sneered, accelerated suddenly, and chased after Ye Feng.

Sure enough, Ye Feng sneered in his heart, but his face pretended to be panicked when he found that Hayama's speed was increasing again, and he had no choice but to desperately speed up again. Increasing his speed a little faster, keeping it at a distance where Hayama could see him but couldn't catch up.

Ye Shan let out a long roar: "Boy, are you going to do it? I'm not done yet, go on, keep running for your life! It's faster!" As he spoke, Ye Shan sped up his speed again and quickly approached the night front!

"What do I have against you, and why did you suddenly come up and fight?" Nightfeng struggled to make his voice appear uneasy and flustered, deliberately shaking his body. At the same time, while continuing to increase his speed, Ye Feng used his aura to expel some blood through the pores of his body, as if he had used a secret method such as burning essence blood.

"You have no grievances with me, but my Qi Spirit Sect Master has taken a fancy to something on you. Hey, hey, haha. Boy, you can't do it, you're using this secret method of burning essence and blood. Don't worry, when I catch up with you, I'll break all the bones in your body, and I'll never let you die on the spot! As for those three fools, I've left them there, and I'm not going to let anyone affect my hunt game. ”

Hayama's voice was high, full of cruelty and excitement. Although his expression could not be seen because of the presence of that mask on his face, it was not difficult to imagine the distortion of his face at this moment.

"This distance should be about the same. ”

Ye Feng groaned, feeling that the three disciples who hadn't followed up should no longer be able to see what would happen here. However, Night Blade picks up speed again, trying to lure Hayama further.

I saw that Ye Feng's body was shaking, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. From the distance of Hayama, his clothes are all red!

"Hey, hey, hey, hahaha, soon, I'll catch up with you soon!"

Ye Shan laughed wildly, and the whole person chased after him like a bolt of lightning, which was much faster than just now!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body was unstable, and he staggered and fell, plunging into the dense woods, and disappeared!

Hayama was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was at the place where the night front had fallen.

I saw that he smelled the bloody hole in his hand that had been hit by Yefeng again, and the madness in his eyes was even stronger, and his whole eyes almost turned red! He grinded his teeth and said, "The game is over." Then he slammed into the ground, threatening to tear Nightblade apart!

However, just as Hayama rushed down and rushed out of the dense canopy of the ancient jungle tree like lightning, three pieces were only the size of a child's palm, flashing with a crystal luster, and the runes were constantly circulating, and the runes that emitted this indescribable rhyme suddenly appeared, almost colliding with Hayama!

"Demolition Talisman?!" Hayama exclaimed, quickly retreating, and at the same time unleashing one spirit treasure after another in front of him, and laying down one defensive prohibition after another. He knew the power of these three blasters, and at this distance, he could easily blow him into powder!

"That's right, but unfortunately, there is no prize!"

In the distant sky of the woods, the voice of the Night Blade was heard in the most indifferent voice.

Rumble!!!

The three blasting talismans that the Great Elder had given to Ye Feng exploded together in an instant. Suddenly, visible to the naked eye, the air was pumped into a vacuum in an instant, and then, in a billionth of a second, with the scorching firelight, the air suddenly contracted! When the air expanded again, the flames erupted together, like an angry dragon of flames, rushing outward, intending to destroy everything around it!

There were no trees uprooted at all, and the ancient trees in this area were vaporized and disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness! As for the spiritual treasure that Hayama hastily laid to protect himself and defend against the prohibitions, they were like fragile bubbles, constantly shattering, unable to even block them slightly!

In the distance, although the night front was some distance away from the direction of the explosion, it was still hit by the explosion and almost turned over!

The thick black smoke gradually dissipated, and Hayama's body was gradually revealed.

I saw that Ye Shan's left arm was gone, and only half of the white bone stubble remained! Moreover, on his right abdomen, a blood hole the size of an adult's fist and a half appeared, almost tearing his entire abdomen apart! It was caused by the spirit treasure he had arranged to resist the blasting talisman. They shattered in an instant, like countless ruthless hidden weapons, slamming into Hayama's abdomen, leaving him with such a fatal wound!

As for the mask on his face, it had turned from white to blood red. It was covered with shocking cracks. You can clearly see that the scars exposed in the crack are bleeding!

Hayama lowered his head and glanced at the blood-red long sword in his hand, which was already full of cracks, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch. When he raised his head again, there was a hint of obvious anger in the madness in Hayama's eyes!

"Boy, you've succeeded in me off. ”

Before the words fell, Hayama was no longer in place. When he was brought to Yefeng to look for Hayama's traces, a blood-red mask suddenly appeared in front of Yefeng, almost sticking to Yefeng's face!

"Die!"

Hayama roared, and the only remaining right hand holding a blood-red sword full of cracks was like a dragon going out to sea, stirring up the sky and clouds, and roaring towards Ye Feng's chest!

Bang Bang Bang!

This punch was too terrifying, and before the fist came out, a piercing air blast had already sounded, like the ancient thunder god beating the thunder drum symbolizing killing, trying to bombard everyone who wanted to provoke him!

Ye Feng's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly raised the Grass Yang Sword, which was horizontal to his chest, agitating the aura, causing the Grass Yang Sword to erupt into bursts of thunder, and the Tyranny Wilderness Thunder quickly formed a thunder net. I want to block the punch.

Rumble!

The thunder net, which was incessant and loud enough to make ordinary Qi refining stage eighth-layer cultivators retreat in fear, was like a piece of paper under Ye Shan's hands. Just a photo, the thunder net was blasted and shattered into tiny thunder in the sky!

Then, this punch hit the Caoyang Sword.

Crunch!

It was visible to the naked eye, and the Caoyang Sword was bent into a terrifying angle by the blast, constantly emitting an ugly and overwhelming crunch! If it weren't for the fact that the Caoyang Sword was a spiritual weapon refined by the Sect Master of the Refining Sect himself, it would have already shattered into pieces under Ye Shan's punch!

In the end, through the violently bent Caoyang Sword, Hayama's punch finally smashed into Ye Feng's chest.

Then, Night Blade was smashed out like a cannonball, smashing countless ancient trees along the way, and finally smashing into the ground, shaking the entire earth as if it had been an earthquake!

It can be seen that a humanoid hole appeared on the ground, and wisps of blood were scattered around the humanoid hole, like plum blossoms blooming everywhere.

Hayama gasped and fell to the ground, coming to the side of the humanoid hole that had been knocked out by the night front. He poked his head out to see if Nightfeng was dead.

At this moment, Hayama's condition is not very good, and the blow just now has been blasted out by forcibly condensing all his spiritual energy despite the injury in his abdomen that was completely torn. Now, without aura to suppress the injury, Hayama's left shoulder, which has lost his left arm, and his right abdomen, are constantly bleeding. Especially in the right abdomen, almost even the intestines are about to flow out!

Swish!

When Hayama just poked his head out and looked into the hole, a sword qi that was dark gray and looked extremely ordinary, as fast as lightning, like an antelope hanging its horns, and like a python sticking out its tongue, suddenly shot out of the hole, and instantly pierced Hayama's skull, bringing up a touch of bright red blood.