The black long sword was raised high, and the Elder of the Underworld showed a hideous smile, as if he had seen Ye Feng's blood splashed, and he carried Ye Feng's head back.

The spirit promised that as long as he took Ye Feng's head back, the 'Qiankun Immortal Armor' on his body, which could not be harmed by the peak of the Martial Saint, would be his treasure!

In the Abyss Hall, he will no longer be called Elder Hades in the future, but will be called Immortal! This kind of supreme, frightening, and terrifying title is so glorious, Elder Hades has been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Die!" Ye Feng ......"

The black sword in the Elder Hades slashed down.

Ye Feng's eyes as clear as the sky stared at the Elder of the Underworld, and at the moment of slashing the sword, the corners of his mouth turned up by half a point!

"You are the one who died!"

"Supreme Power!"

"The combination of good and evil?"

Above the palms, the white aura light emerged, Ye Feng's hair turned silvery white in an instant, and the clothes covered with blood on his body turned silver white in an instant, as if time had stopped, only Ye Feng was acting at a speed, just like the gap between a child and an adult, Ye Feng burst to the ground!

The lustrous white light above his right hand didn't feel a trace of threatening damage, but a palm hit the Elder of the Underworld's chest, and the white aura penetrated out from behind him under the Elder of the Underworld's widened pupils, Ye Feng kicked his right leg on his right hand, and his hand instantly lost his intuition!

In an instantaneous attack, the Elder of the Underworld did not react in the slightest.

At this moment, Ye Feng picked up Ling Xueyan, drew out a white light, and flew out and fell to Guan Yue, who was thousands of meters away, and landed, the silver-white robe was shocked, and the white breath hit a distance of 100 meters, and then everything returned to normal!

Everyone didn't reflect it, even Guan Yue's hazy eyes were still staring at the side of the city wall, and the demon only saw a trace of white light, and the Elder of the Underworld only felt pain after two moves.

Everything just now was only a speed of 0.00 and a few seconds, and even the Martial Saint didn't reflect it!

"Die!"

Ye Feng said a word lightly.

"Click......

Elder Hades' right hand was torn apart from his body, and it was completely broken, and then the sound of "Peng's" chest exploding, blood splashed all over the ground, Elder Hades slowly hooked his head with trembling all over his body, looked at his chest, a blood hole as big as a bowl, and looked at Ye Feng with silver white hair and silver shirt tremblingly,

"Impossible...... I wore it...... Unless you surpass the Martial Saint, the Martial God...... The strong ......"

"Peng!"

The body of the Elder of the Underworld completely exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and even his soul was completely shattered!

And behind Ye Feng, the twelve martial monarchs who were still preparing to attack Guan Yue,

"Bang ......"

Twelve explosions, without the slightest strength to resist, twelve people don't know why, they have become a blood mist!

"This ......"

The back of the evil spirit was cold, he knew the Qiankun Immortal Armor, why was the Elder of the Underworld killed with a single blow? Why couldn't he see the speed just now! What the hell was going on!

Ye Feng gently hugged Ling Xueyan, the latter's haggard and pretty face made him feel distressed, Ye Feng pressed his hand on her back, and a trace of white breath entered her body, making Ling Xueyan, who was in pain all over her body, feel a lot more soothed.

"Yue'er, you take care of Xue Yan!"

Guan Yue gently took Ling Xueyan's delicate body, Ye Feng was already completely angry, and turned to look at the sky.

The power of the supreme, breaking through the law and equilibrium medium, the power beyond the limits of human beings, the supreme! Standing at the peak of the human race, the supreme state of the holy vein, with the wind as the king, all things gather, so that the strength of the holy vein is crazy to improve!

Ye Feng, who is of the eighth order of the Martial Saint, has already broken through the Martial Saint in strength when he has completely opened the Supreme Saint Vein, and he is the first order of the Martial God!

And this state consumes breath very terrifying, and the combination of good and evil ---- unparalleled state

The unparalleled state, with the justice and evil of heaven and earth, together endowed with infinite power, whether it is killing or madness, whether it is rescuing the common people, or winning the world, the unparalleled state makes the body feel no pain, according to the user's degree of control, providing infinite inexhaustible breath power!

Ye Feng can maintain Wushuang for about five minutes now, of course, the supreme power Ye Feng can barely release it freely, but Wushuang, he sometimes can't use it, this powerful state, he still doesn't have full control, he can't use it if he wants to,

The breath in the body feels like it's about to explode, and there are so many feelings that you can't use it up!

The long silver-white hair was blown by the wind, and Ye Feng's face did not have the slightest expression, "Death!"

White light, only the afterglow of the image in the sky!

The demon dragged left and right, grabbed the two martial arts old men, and threw them in front of him, trying to block Ye Feng, and then wrapped his hands around him, and the evil qi gushed out from behind him!

"Arm block!"

Ye Feng's right hand was wrapped, how could the two martial artists block his footsteps, of course, he would not let go of those who were sent to find death, and the lightning of the body grazed the bodies of the two, bringing out two blood mist, how could the qi of the martial gods be able to withstand it, like a balloon that had been burst, exploding.

Slap the door in the face of the devil!

"Evil heart, ghost king's evil palm!"

The two are opposite, and the evil spirit has already used his peerless skill, the purple martial art, although the condensation time is not much, but the power is incomparable, but at the moment when it collides with Ye Feng's white breath palm!

"Ahh

"Poof!" a mouthful of black-purple blood erupted from his face covered by the black mist.

"Could it really be the power of the Martial God! Impossible! The Divine Spirit has not been able to cultivate to the Martial God for 10,000 years! How can you ......?"

"Die!"

Ye Feng didn't stay at all, his palms blasted forward with a silver aura light, attacking in a fan shape, and several old Wujun guys who were not in a hurry to dodge were directly wiped out in the white light!

In horror, he took out a holy weapon black robe, blocked it forward, and then ran away!

"Boom!" The high-grade holy weapon was directly blown to pieces, and the demon had already escaped a few hundred meters, and those who were left Wujun only reflected at this time, and they seemed to run away like crazy!

If you don't run, you're a fool!

The demons have fled, and they have stayed behind and died even worse!

Martial God powerhouse, none of them had ever heard of such a powerful figure!

"Run!"

Thirty or so martial artists and evil spirits ran away crazy together, scattering in all directions, Ye Feng naturally chased after evil spirits first,!

But at this time, "Roar!" The roar of a group of demonic beasts resounded through the heavens and the earth, and various colors of light flashed in the distance, coming, Xiaomo They are here now!

"Dumb!"

The loud cry of the phoenix, the fiery red light reflected in the sky, dyed all the white clouds with a layer of red light, the huge phoenix flashed out, the phoenix patriarch phoenix flew, opened the phoenix wings, the whole body was golden-red flames, and pounced on the evil spirit.

"Get out of here!"

The demonic right hand could no longer use its strength, Ye Feng abolished his right hand in one fell swoop, and the left hand blasted towards the Feng Fei patriarch, Feng Fei is an eleventh-level holy beast, and his strength is afraid that he has the peak of a sixth-order martial saint, using the phoenix claw and the demonic palm together, the two strong forces are stalemate together.

At this time, a big hole in the sky cracked, and the Furious Flame Beast broke out of the air, it was also an eleventh-level Saint Beast, a Flame Saint Horse wrapped in golden flames all over its body, and there was a big slap scar on his horse's neck, which had not recovered for thousands of years, and this injury was left by the evil spirit back then!

"Do you remember me?" the furious flame beast opened its mouth and spewed out a roll of flames, its angry eyes staring at it.

"Fury Flame Beast!"

"It's good to know! today is your time of death!" the furious flame beast raised its hooves and stamped away at the wraith.

"Humph!"

The Evil Spirit used all his might, his body trembled, and the last breath was released, casting a Martial Saint Barrier, blocking in front of him, blocking the hooves of the Flame Beast!

With one block two, the seriously injured spirit can barely be blocked, but if it is a ...... But at this moment, behind the evil spirit, a burning figure dressed in gray fell like a ghost, but this gray flame figure was three meters tall, and he held a slender sword in his hand.

The sword is more than five meters long, and it gradually tapers, like a slender Mitsubishi line, and is called the death judgment blade in the Warcraft world.

"What......! Death Judgment Beast!"

The Devil had sensed that death was coming to him after all!

Death Judgment Beast, a natural humanoid monster, is said to be the most mysterious existence in Warcraft, and there are even many masters who say that he is not a Warcraft at all, because the whole body is not only wrapped in a gray burning light, but there is also a gray robe inside, and no one has ever seen clearly what is inside!

Legend has it that the Death Judgment Beast was born with the strength of a tenth-level Warcraft, and it is the most terrifying existence among the eleventh-level Warcraft, and even the Death Judgment Beast was called the Grim Reaper in ancient times!

Death Judgment Beast, it is not a problem to fight three eleventh-level Demonic Beasts alone, but think of the horror of his strength, it is said that this Demonic Beast has disappeared, but now there are still alive!

"Death!"

The death sentence blade slashed down angrily, cutting it in two!

"Ka!"

The sharp giant blade directly slashed through the body of the demon, and the judgment of death and the soul of the demon were split in half!

"Boom!"

Feng Fei Patriarch and the Furious Flame Beast dodged left and right, only the Death Judgment Beast was still exploding, there was no need to dodge at all, his strength was afraid that he also had the Eighth Order of the Martial Saint!

Now in the Elven Forest of Shuangwang Mountain, there are fifty eleventh-level holy beasts! Of course, thirteen of them are already counted as old, and they can't burst out with terrifying strength in battle, and there are twenty-five holy beasts that are not attacking terrifying holy beasts, but states, or other aspects! There are only twelve holy beasts, such as the Fury Flame Beast, the Fengfei Patriarch, they are eleventh-level holy beasts with terrifying combat power.

"Whew!"

On the earth, the long silver nose that shines like black gold, the body moves like a small mountain, fifty meters tall, the limbs as thick as the pillars, and the brown fur, even the low-level magic cannon may not be able to blast its fur open!

The three-headed tenth-level demonic beast, the Ugin Emperor Elephant let out a roar of battle, the elephant's trunk was in the air, rolled up and sprayed, and a purple water arrow sprayed out, directly piercing the bodies of the three fleeing martial monarchs!

"Roaring ......"

There is a tiger roaring in the sky, if the tiger is the king of the earth and forest, and at this moment the giant tiger is flying into the sky, at least the giant tiger is as long as the meter, there are eagle-like giant wings flapping, golden markings, sharp silver teeth, roaring impact!

I saw more than fifty, ninth-level demonic beasts, the golden-winged heavenly tiger under the leadership of the golden-winged heavenly tiger king, impacted, and there were overwhelming, hundreds of demonic beasts behind, huge bodies larger than dragons, gray-brown feathers, sharper than soldiers' swords!

Ninth-level Warcraft Sword Blade Dapeng!

Above the ground, a huge ink beast roared out, exuding ink-colored aura on its body, the scale armor on its body was like ink-colored ripples, golden dragon horns, and ink-colored beard was afraid to be five meters long, spraying a mouthful of ink-colored fire at the sky!

The four martial monarchs died tragically in it, and their bodies all turned into a puff of ink smoke!

It was Xiao Mo, and behind him, there were more than thirty demonic beasts, half of which were tenth-level demonic beasts, and they immediately besieged the martial monarch who fled from the sky! Just like two hundred "cats" besieging more than a dozen "mice" who had no way to escape.

And it is a "rat" who has no chance to jump over the wall in a hurry.

"Don't let them run!"

More than two hundred demonic beasts were still besieging and still breathing, and the dozen or so martial monarchs in panic and fear did not have the slightest chance to resist......