Chapter 1301: Slashing the Ancient Sorrow (II)

"Boom!" As soon as Gu Bei touched the Beidou Sword, a sound of thunder and lightning bloomed, Gu Bei's body was instantly covered with thunder and lightning, and his whole body trembled violently, and he could no longer resist the coercion of Ye Feng's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and was bombarded and retreated wildly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Boom!" Ye Feng's Fang Tian painting halberd slashed at Gu Bei's body, shattering countless demon dragon armors on his body.

Gu Bei howled angrily, being pressed and beaten like this, many of his supernatural powers didn't even have room to play.

"Kill!" Ye Feng couldn't allow Gu Grief to think about it at all, he only had the intention of killing in his heart, and today Gu Grief must bury his bones here.

Gu was frightened, turned around and fled towards the dragon battle field.

But the battle between Long Zhanye and Huo Ling'er was also extremely violent, Huo Ling'er was elusive, Long Zhanye took care of one thing and the other, and was firmly contained, where could he care about his life or death?

"Snort......" Ye Feng threw his palm violently, and Fang Tian's halberd flew towards his back.

"I'm fighting with you......"

Gu Bei was driven into complete madness, the scale armor arm desperately grabbed the Fang Tian painting halberd that was difficult to dodge, the terrifying speed of the halberd, Peng! The sharp and terrifying halberd tip pierced his chest violently, the blood exploded, Gu Bei howled miserably, spurting blood, staring at Ye Feng frantically.

He saw Ye Feng wave his big hand, and the Beidou Sword automatically landed in his palm, and a sword slashed out, only to see a thunder and fire light slash through the void, as if cutting out a crack in the space, with a terrifying purple thunder and fire of destruction, slashing through the face of Gu Bei!

Gu Bei's gaze froze there, and in the middle of his eyebrows, a crack spread downward, and blood flowed out.

"No!" Gu Bei let out a final roar......

With a bang, his body exploded, and at the same time, more than 200,000 life grid points were all attributed to Ye Feng.

Gu died sadly!

"Huh?" Long Zhanye turned around when he heard this, and couldn't help but tear his eyes, Gu Bei actually died? They were still thinking about how to destroy Ye Feng not long ago, but they never expected that Ye Feng would take the initiative to come to them and hunt them back.

"Kill!" Ye Feng's heart moved, and the Beidou Sword slashed through the void and slashed towards Long Zhanye. At the same time, the sunset bow appeared, and three arrows appeared in an instant, locking the dragon battle field and breaking through the air.

"Armor!" Long Zhanye roared, the dragon scale armor continued to condense, and his body became hideous and terrifying, as if he had turned into a real demon dragon.

Sharp swords and arrows could not penetrate his dragon scale armor.

"Boom!" Ye Feng brandished the halberd and slashed it fiercely, Long Zhanye laughed fiercely, and his fist covered with scales and armor shook the halberd body hard, making an earth-shattering sound of bombardment, which shocked the two of them to stagger back together.

Huo Ling'er suddenly shuttled and emerged, and the jade palm was raised.

"Fire forbidden!"

"Hum!" Long Zhanye was instantly imprisoned by a hot flame energy, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, how could this be?

"Okay!" Ye Feng looked surprised, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and the Beidou Sword, and at the same time blasted towards Long Zhanye. He knew that this was a natural secret technique urged by Huo Ling'er, which could temporarily imprison the enemy, of course, the stronger the enemy, the faster the speed of breaking free from the confinement.

Therefore, he rushed to the scene, taking advantage of the moment when the dragon was trapped, wanting to kill him.

Sonorous! Fang Tian's painting halberd stabbed at Long Zhanye's heart, and it was actually exploded by fire and rain, Ye Feng fixed his eyes and saw that he was wearing a holy weapon lock soft armor, no wonder Fang Tian's painting halberd couldn't be assassinated.

Huo Ling'er also pounced at the same time, slamming a palm on Long Zhanye's body, and Ye Feng's Beidou Sword released thunder and fire, slashing at Long Zhanye's head, and slashed directly into it, a stream of blood splattered.

"Roaring ......" Long Zhanye suddenly broke free from the mysterious and terrifying imprisoned energy, and his body was free, anger and fear made him burst out with the strongest demon dragon energy, up and down his body, like a magma explosion, frantically impacting towards Ye Feng and Huo Ling'er, but as soon as the two of them succeeded, they immediately floated and retreated......

"Long Zhanye, your end has come......" Ye Feng shouted......

Long Zhanye's head was almost split in half by a sword, but fortunately, Ye Feng was shocked in time, he was furious, frightened, and howled, exerting all his strength, tearing a large piece of void, his body rushed into the sky, and fled into the distance.

Long Zhanye, frightened to avoid the battle, fled.

Ye Feng didn't chase after him, because when Long Zhanye fled, he was actually able to tear apart the forbidden sky domain under the forbidden sky banner, which showed how terrifying this person's strength was, and he was wearing a set of medium-grade holy armor, this kind of person could hurt him, but if he wanted to kill him completely, it was very difficult, unless he cultivated stronger!

Just now he was able to hit him hard in an instant, and it was Huo Ling'er who suddenly used the fire forbidden talent secret technique, which caught Long Zhanye off guard.

"Long Zhanye deserves to be claimed as the strongest genius in the Great Mighty Divine Castle, and there are even more demonic characters in the Nine Palace Realm than him, it seems that the Sixfold Saint Realm is still far from enough!" Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh, if he could imprison him for a little longer, I am afraid that that sword would be able to smash Long Zhanye's head and completely kill him.

"When we first met, you were still so weak, but now you, in the same realm, few people can suppress you, that dragon battle field is just longer than your cultivation time, as long as the realm goes up, he will definitely not be able to escape your killing when he meets you again. Huo Ling'er chuckled and said to Ye Feng.

"Hum!" At this moment, images appeared in the depths of the void, and these images seemed to represent a place.

"Prophet, are you going to start the wheel of fate?" Ye Feng looked up to the sky.

At this moment, everyone in the Heavenly Machine City raised their heads and looked into the void.

"Mirage?" Ye Feng couldn't help but wonder if it was true or false when he saw a large number of withered palaces, castles, and even mountains, rivers, lakes and forests, as well as ancient battlefields where flags were flying and fluttering.

"Let's fly closer and see. Ye Feng said to Huo Ling'er, the two of them took off with their swords, the sunset bow in their hands, and looted while hurrying, at this moment, he was dazzling in blue, and the breath of life was soaring, with more than one million life grid points to rob people, no one dared to resist him, just need his sunset bow to appear, and the robbed had to obediently hand over the life grid points.

When Ye Feng encountered a large group of people, he flew a little slower, listened to their conversation, and quickly understood that at this moment, many people were rushing towards a certain direction, and over there, it seemed that something important was about to happen.

Ye Feng looked at the strange scene in the depths of the void and felt that something was about to happen. Immediately, according to the guidance of the wonders of the void, he kept flashing towards a certain direction, and along the way, he naturally would not let go of the opportunity to plunder, as long as the number of people exceeded thousands, he would definitely rob it.

But what Ye Feng didn't expect was that this journey was extremely far away, and Edgeworth had not yet reached its goal for four days, so you can imagine the vastness of this Heavenly Machine.