Chapter Ninety-Eight: The First World War IV
"Hmph, do you think you can do anything to me by turning back into your original form?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, jumped up, and easily dodged the claw that Black Wind grabbed at him.
Then, the Night Edge Blade flew into the sky, stood on top of Black Wind's head, grabbed the short horn on the top of Black Wind's head with one hand, and was about to use a killing style to cut off this single horn.
"Since this horn of yours has been broken, why don't you help you cut it off completely!"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and his body exuded an astonishing killing intent, and the sharp edge on the Caoyang Sword was revealed, just to perform the killing style! As early as the beginning, when Black Wind Exit insulted Ye Feng in the name of Ye Feng's mother, Ye Feng put it on the must-kill list in his heart.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Black Wind was almost terrified, and hurriedly tried to swing his body and kept slamming his head against some rocks, trying to throw Ye Feng off him.
Brush!
Black Wind succeeded, he did succeed in throwing Night Blade off him, but he didn't expect Night Blade to slash at him the moment he was thrown down. Even though he quickly turned his head, the sharp sword light still left a deep bone-visible wound on the side of his neck, almost splitting his head and body in half!
Wow!Wow!Wow!!
Large swaths of blood poured out from the wound on Black Wind's neck, and a stream almost appeared on the ground! However, this blood did not have the fishy smell of ordinary demon beast blood, but had a faint fragrance, and the smell was quite refreshing. These are all pure dragon blood. If ordinary mortals can take a sip, they can easily possess excellent cultivation root bones. Even if the Qi cultivator drinks it all year round, it will have the miraculous effect of containing a faint trace of dragon coercion in the attack! And if the ordinary demon beast can drink a little, it can also be reborn, and from then on embark on a road of Zhuangkang!
However, although these dragon blood had a lot of miraculous effects, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest intention of collecting some, but stood in mid-air, with his sword behind him, looking at the black wind staring at him with a serious expression. Just now, although he cast the Killing Ground Pose at the moment he was thrown down by Black Wind, leaving a terrifying-looking wound on Black Wind, he was also grabbed by Black Wind's claw when he couldn't stabilize his body in mid-air for a while. If he hadn't cultivated the sword qi quenching body, he would have been caught in a few pieces and couldn't die anymore. Rao was like this, Ye Feng went from the right side of his neck to the left thigh, and the flesh was still upside down, and three bloody wounds appeared. If you talk about the injury alone, it seems that Black Wind has taken some advantage.
As for Black Wind, he naturally wouldn't collect his own blood. If that's the case, isn't it obvious that the onlookers will laugh at it.
Some unnaturally crooked their necks in the air, twisted their bodies a few times, and the dragon blood in Black Wind's body began to play a role. I saw that the wounds on his body were healing on their own at an alarming rate. After a while, the deep wound looked less terrifying.
Although he was surprised by the speed of recovery from Black Wind's injuries in his heart, on the surface, Ye Feng slapped the mustard seed bag with an expressionless face, took out a few healing pills from it and swallowed them into his stomach.
As these healing pills were swallowed, Ye Feng could clearly feel that his blood began to coagulate, his skin and flesh began to coalesce, and his injuries began to move towards the better.
Tightening the Caoyang Sword, the purple-gold Heavenly Tribulation Divine Eye in Ye Feng's left eye lit up, and a trace of battle intent flashed in his eyes. In the next moment, he actually took the initiative to rush towards the black wind and directly launched an attack!
"Kill, one-style!"
An indifferent voice sounded, as if a high immortal descended an immortal punishment, and the black sword slashed down, aiming directly at the huge body of the black wind!
"Robbery, Wild Thunder!"
Immediately after, a trace of the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation appeared in Ye Feng's Heavenly Tribulation God Eye, and it quickly merged with the Tyrannical Desolate Thunder on the body of the Caoyang Sword.
Crackle, crackle!
A dark purple overlord desolate thunder appeared, roaring. Then he rushed straight towards the black phoenix with an aura-like aura.
Thunder and lightning are synonymous with speed. Therefore, this overlord desolate thunder came first, and in an instant, it crossed the sword rays emitted by the Killing Ground style and slammed into Black Wind's body.
As you can see, a large chunk of Black Wind's scales instantly became extremely black. Not only that, but the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation contained in the Tyranny Desolate Thunder was even more oppressive and the black wind couldn't move for a while, and he could only watch this killing ground slash at him!
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar sounded, and under the threat of death, Black Wind actually resisted the suppression of the Heavenly Tribulation Breath and broke free!
At the moment of breaking free, Hei Feng's body twisted, and the long tail behind him slammed towards the slashed killing ground like a round slap!
Rumble!
Killing the ground was like a ball kicked by a child, and it was thrown away from a distance! However, Black Wind was not happy, and the scales on his tail were also broken in half in this collision, and it looked like a blur of flesh and blood!
"Covering the Sea Jiao Demon Skill!"
The black wind roared, and a kind of spiritual power as blue as the sea appeared above and below his body. With the appearance of this spiritual power, the speed of the black wind, the defense of the body, and the power of the attack all rose to a new level!
In an instant, Night Edge couldn't easily get rid of Black Wind's attack. Not only that, but even the Killing Style, attacking Hei Feng's body only left a painless wound, and it healed on its own after a while.
In a short time, Ye Feng was in danger, and he was almost caught by Black Wind's claws several times! That white robe had already become like the clothes worn by mortal beggars, almost a strip of cloth! Even so, Night Feng was swept away by Black Wind's tail!
"Poof!"
Quickly step back and unload the force. After standing firmly, Ye Feng opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the tail of the black wind, the five organs of Ye Feng were slightly translocated!
"This beast!" raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Ye Feng scolded hatefully, his figure disappeared in an instant, and then Black Wind's claws grabbed the position where Ye Feng had just stood with the sound of whirring wind!
Can't hide it anymore.
Thinking silently in his heart, Ye Feng's eyes were a little colder, and the Caoyang Sword suddenly let out a sword roar, as if he was dissatisfied with being beaten by the black wind so much.
"Hehe, you're not happy either. Tightening the Caoyang Sword in his hand, Ye Feng laughed lightly, and the killing intent on his body shrank suddenly, and then spread exponentially. Holding the Caoyang Sword, Ye Feng said coldly:
"Kill the ground, two styles!"
It was as if even if a piece of earth appeared in front of him, a pitch-black sword light that could be shattered appeared, and slashed fiercely at the black wind that was surrounded by azure spiritual power all over his body.
It was like putting a red-hot knife and fork into a piece of cheese, the azure spiritual power outside Black Wind's body and the scales whose defensive power had risen one step were completely insignificant, and as soon as they touched the pitch-black sword light, they directly exploded and disappeared, and they didn't even stop it for a moment!
Boom!
The sword light slashed, and a claw separated from Hei Feng's body, and smashed heavily on the ground, smashing the ground into a small pit!
Raising the Caoyang Sword and pointing straight at the black wind, Ye Feng's eyes were full of killing intent, and he said coldly: "You, do you have anything else to say to Ye Mou?"
Seeing Ye Feng's eyes full of murderous intent, Hei Feng, who was already planning to soften, shuddered fiercely. He finally realized that his words had offended Nightfeng's scales, and he was going to die no matter what. Ye Feng's words just now were clearly asking himself if he had any last words!
Thinking of this, Hei Feng hurriedly turned his head and shouted at the mansion masters watching the battle below: "You bastards! If you don't come to help, Lao Tzu will die at the hands of this Terran boy!"
Hearing Hei Feng's words, three Mansion Masters who were full of killing intent flew out of the group of Mansion Masters below who had been full of killing intent when they looked at Ye Feng just now. They shouted that Ye Feng was a human race, and he was not worthy of being the lord of the twenty-seven mansions of the Nine Shadows Sea, and that he wanted to kill Ye Feng on behalf of the Nine Shadows Palace, and they joined the battle group one after another.
Coldly watching the three mansion masters who looked like "righteous Ling Ran" and Hei Feng converge, the four of them surrounded him from different directions. Ye Feng suddenly laughed, and he said, "Haha, good, good! Very good! It turns out that there will be such a hypocritical guy in the Twenty-Seven Mansions of the Nine Hidden Seas." ”
As he spoke, Ye Feng shook off the Caoyang Sword, shook off the blood of the black wind on the sword, squinted around, and said proudly: "Just rely on a few of you local chickens and dogs, what can you do with me!"