Chapter 117: Instant Explosion
"Haha, the Nine Shadows Ice Flame is mine!"
A middle-aged monk cloaked his hair and killed many people, holding the Nine Shadows Flame Flower in his hand, and laughing at the sky.
This middle-aged monk has been stained with blood in his robe, his body is covered in bruises, his body is shaky, and he is in danger of falling at any time. Even so, he still held the Nine Shadows Flame Flower and was unwilling to let go at all.
Rumble!
Many monks attacked, and they all attacked the monk, trying to kill him on the spot and capture the Nine Shadows Flame Flower.
Some people hold flying swords, as agile as cranes, and stab them with a sword; some people hold halberds in their hands, and they are as domineering as gods, and they slam them down; some people hold fairy gourds, and their mouths open, releasing a surging sea of fire; and some people turn into big bells, violently impact, releasing sound waves, destroying people's souls......
In just an instant, the middle-aged monk was already shattered, and the Nine Shadows Flame Flower was also thrown high, attracting everyone to snatch it again.
Ye Feng's body flickered, and he planned to rob the Nine Shadows Flame Flower.
At this time, someone suddenly appeared and stopped Ye Feng, obviously deliberately obstructing Ye Feng's way.
The man was a terrible-looking man, with a row of spikes on his back, thick blue scales, wide fangs, and a steel fork in his hand. This is a yaksha in its original form.
I heard this Yaksha open his mouth, laughed fiercely, and pounced directly on Yefeng, shouting: "Yefeng child, pay for my brother's life!" Then, the double fork in his hand stabbed out fiercely, the fork was cold, and the tip of the fork was green, obviously coated with poison.
Nightfeng's brow furrowed, and Edgeworth stepped back, avoiding the fork and carefully examining the Yaksha in front of him.
"It turned out to be you, but I didn't expect your prototype to be like this. ”
After just a few glances, Yefeng guessed the identity of this yaksha and couldn't help but say something.
It turned out that although this yaksha had turned into a prototype, the clothes on his body that symbolized the identity of this treasure pavilion were still there. And as a monk of the Treasure Pavilion, and a person who has a grudge against himself for killing his brother, after thinking about it, Ye Feng only thought of Fuji Er alone.
"Yefeng Xiao'er, you not only killed my only brother, but also caused me to be reprimanded by the pavilion master in front of so many people, you are simply to blame! Now your palace master and our pavilion master's energy is above the Kunpeng inheritance, as for those mansion masters of your Nine Shadows Palace, who knows if they are still alive. Today is the death date of your Yefeng child!"
was recognized by Ye Feng, Fuji Er was not in a hurry, but sneered and said such a thing. He thought that after he said this, Night Feng would be so frightened that he fell to his knees, and kept begging him to spare his life. However, to his surprise, Ye Feng didn't even look at him, and his attention was always on the Nine Shadows Flame Flower.
For a while, Fuji Er felt that he had been insulted, his face was blue and white, he raised his fork and stabbed it, and shouted in his mouth, "Dare to ignore me, go to death!"
Perhaps out of anger, Fuji's thorn was far faster than ever, and it looked like it was lightning fast, blasting straight into the temple of the night blade.
It can be said that this thorn is extremely ruthless, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he will launch an attack, if he really wants to be hit in the temple, ordinary people are estimated to explode directly and die, even if it is Ye Feng, maybe he will lose half his life.
"Get out!"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he stepped aside, avoiding the thorn. Then he kicked up in the air and kicked directly on the hand where Fuji Er was holding the steel fork, and immediately there was a crisp click, and the bones of the hand shattered, and Fuji Ei's hand was abolished.
Boom!
After abolishing Fuji's palm, Ye Feng kicked again, kicking Fuji Er in the chest again, and at the moment when Fuji Er flew out, Night Feng shot extremely quickly, slashed the mustard seed bag on Fuji Er's waist with a sword, threw it into his mustard seed bag, and continued to fly in the direction where the Nine Shadows Flame Flower was.
Behind him, like a cannonball, Fuji Er flew backwards, hitting many monks unsteadily along the way, and almost fell from mid-air.
It's just two feet, and Fuji is solved. After Fuji's body stopped, some sharp-eyed monks noticed that Fuji's mouth was full of dark blood foam, and his whole body was constantly spasming, and a large piece of his chest was sunken, like a good dumpling filling. It's already less air intake and more air out, and I can't live!
Seeing this scene, many monks understood that Yefeng was not someone they could provoke, and they all gave way to avoid a conflict.
"Brother, you're amazing. Why don't we form an alliance and snatch the Nine Shadows Flame Flower together. After all, although many people have gone to snatch the Kunpeng inheritance, it is difficult for one or two to still look at the Nine Shadows Flame Flower. ”
Someone said so, taking a fancy to Yefeng's strength and wanting to form an alliance with him.
"Not interested. Ye Feng didn't look back, and replied directly.
In Ye Feng's opinion, this so-called alliance seems to be able to gather the strength of multiple people to increase the possibility of snatching the Nine Shadow Flame Flower. But in reality it is just a rabble, which is useless at the real critical moment. What's more, if you really grab the Nine Shadows Flame Flower, then who should you give it to.
"You're too arrogant, aren't you? Who do you think you are? Golden Fish Emperor or Loam Breath Emperor?" someone muttered dissatisfied.
Ye Feng swept indifferently, and the man instantly lost his voice, very jealous, and did not dare to speak, for fear of provoking a powerful monk like him, and causing death.
However, there are still many people who are dead-faced, and they insist on following Ye Feng, saying nothing and refusing to leave.
These people have only one thought, that is, to follow behind the strong in order to better fish in troubled waters. If you really rush to the Nine Flames, then directly grab the Nine Flames Flower and refine it. Once the refining is successful, with the power of these Nine Shadow Ice Flames, who else will be afraid of, and they will go sideways directly.
The Nine Shadows Flame Flower is constantly being snatched by people, changing hands all the time, and fighting all the time. As long as someone touches the Nine Shadows Flame Flower, they will be attacked from the rear and have to avoid it.
Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, he had already come to a place that was only a hundred meters away from the Nine Shadow Flame Flower.
"It seems that it can only be solved quickly. ”
Looking at the intensity of everyone's snatching, Ye Feng thought to himself. At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, the sword bones in his body crackled, the sword qi rose, the spiritual power gradually became restless, and the Caoyang Sword was about to explode, snatching the Nine Shadows Flame Flower.
Shout!
In just an instant, Ye Feng directly burned his spiritual power, and used his sword to fly into the sky, like a meteorite falling from a height of ten thousand feet, carrying a sky-high momentum, and slammed into the crowd of people who snatched the Nine Shadow Flame Flowers.
Bang!
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Feng was simply extremely fierce, directly blasting away the people around him, emptying a field in an instant, taking out the mustard seed bag, and wanting to directly collect the Nine Shadow Flame Flowers.
The void trembled, and the Nine Shadow Flame Flowers swayed, emitting light, like a curtain of light, resisting the collection of the night blade, and the speed of collection was extremely slow for a while. All of a sudden, it disrupted the night front's plan for a quick victory.