Chapter 1197: Heavy Blow

The Golden Dragon King did not have the slightest fear, and with a wave of the dragon's tail, he swam and killed in the void.

In Ye Feng's eyes, there was a murderous aura of Sen Han, and his hands were raised.

All of a sudden, the five-colored aura flickered, and the sound of the phoenix resounded throughout the nine heavens.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The sound of the Golden Dragon King's roar came to his ears, and his front paws were raised, grabbing downward, a very ordinary blow, but the power was very powerful.

It seems that this claw contains the power of overwhelming mountains and seas, and no matter what it is, it can be crushed to pieces.

The phoenix also sensed danger at this time, but it had no intention of hiding.

So what?

In the phoenix's phoenix eyes, there was a cold murderous aura flashing, not retreating but advancing, and for a while, the phoenix roared loudly.

Then it raised its head and spewed out a ball of flame the size of a house from its bloody mouth.

Rumble!

A popping sound came to the ears, and the whole void seemed to have turned into one

Fire.

The figures of the phoenix and the golden dragon king were blurred, and nothing could be seen clearly, only the sound of the phoenix roaring and the dragon's groaning kept coming out.

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, the fighting method is only in a blink of an eye.

Although the phoenix is the king of birds, it is only an illusion.

Compared with the Golden Dragon King, his strength is far inferior.

After a few rounds, he was hit hard, and the aura around him became much dimmer.

But the phoenix is still tenacious and does not back down.

"Idiot!"

A hint of impatience flashed in the Golden Dragon King's eyes, and he opened his mouth, and a black dragon's breath spewed out, and in an instant, the phoenix was submerged.

Ashes!

As the figure of the phoenix disappeared, a fairy sword as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in the void.

However, on the surface of the sword body, cracks appeared, and the aura on the surface was even more absent, obviously because of the fall of the transformed phoenix, the spirituality of this fairy sword was also affected.

If another immortal cultivator and Ye Feng change places, the natal magic weapon will be impacted, and he will definitely be injured.

However, at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, a smile appeared, he was in excellent condition, and there was a hint of injury.

Then he raised his right hand. One pointed forward: "Hurry!"

The words fell, and an incredible scene appeared.

"Buzz!"

A sound came into his ears, and the spiritually damaged fairy sword actually burst by itself and turned into

Colored lights flickered in the void.

Such a result made the Golden Dragon King dumbfounded. But the next moment, an incredible scene happened.

Woo......

Without the slightest warning, the wind swept out, enveloping the fragments of the fairy sword.

A fairy sword as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in front of him again, as if it had not been affected in the slightest.

"This ......"

The Golden Dragon King was dumbfounded, almost not believing this strange scene.

Not to mention that the damaged fairy sword had been restored to its original state, and the rest of the fairy spirits also pounced viciously to the nearest place.

This time, it was the fire dragon who rushed to the forefront.

The dragon fire was more than 100 zhang long, and in a slight flash, round balls of flame light spit out from his mouth.

The sound of breaking the air was loud, like a storm like a golden dragon king killed.

The speed was extremely fast, and the Golden Dragon King didn't even have time to dodge, and in a moment, he was swallowed up by the fireballs in the sky.

"Puff ......"

A sound came to the ears, and although its protective aura was extraordinary, in front of these fireballs, it was like paper paste, and for a while, blood splashed everywhere.

Although the scale armor had some blocking effect, it was inevitable that it would be injured.

Damn it!

The Golden Dragon King was furious.

When has he ever suffered such a loss?

A hint of anger flashed across his face, and in a flash, his figure disappeared in place.

Shout!

The Golden Dragon King originally wanted to escape to the side of the fire dragon, but the sound of the clear sound reached his ears, but he saw the fiery red streamer flickering.

The fire dragon's body twitched, and the void suddenly collapsed and twisted, and a vortex of energy of about ten zhang appeared.

The void twisted for a while, and then the figure of the Golden Dragon King blurred for a while, and he actually staggered out of the void.

Its face was full of anger, and it was extremely embarrassed.

The magical power he used was forcibly interrupted.

Shout!

Immediately, another loud sound came into my ears.

When I turned my head in a hurry, I saw the fire in the sky.

In the midst of the flames, I saw that the fairy sword changed for a while, and the phoenix appeared in the void again.

Now the Golden Dragon King couldn't hide, but in an instant, he was engulfed in terrifying flames.

Rumble......

The Golden Dragon King rushed left and right, but he found that it was not of much use, his strength was not bad, but there were only many enemies.

All of a sudden, the phoenix and the fire dragon shot together, striking from both sides, and all kinds of attacks beckoned towards him.

Are you going to fall here?

Thinking of this, King Wanjiao's heart was extremely angry.

Although this little guy surnamed Ye is very difficult, it is too early to say that he has fallen.

The victory or defeat of a fight not only depends on the strength of both sides, in addition, there are too many factors, as long as you wait patiently, there will always be opportunities.

What's more, he is not fighting alone, Liu Hanshan is watching from the sidelines, and he will never sit back and watch himself being defeated by this Ye boy.

As soon as he thought of this, the Golden Dragon King couldn't help but turn his head, and his powerful divine sense was released.

Just more than a thousand zhang away, Liu Hanshan and Ye Feng's law were very happy.

Ordinary magic techniques naturally can't stop him.

However, Ye Feng's law phase is very powerful.

As Ye Feng advanced to the late Mahayana stage, the strength of the Dharma phase naturally rose.

Airplanes!

Liu Hanshan's right hand was raised, and the golden dragon sword in his hand was violent, and the colorful sword light cut through the void, like a meteor falling to the ground, and killed it forward.

If ordinary immortal cultivators were to do so, most of them would choose to hide, but Fa Xiang didn't do that.

It was originally a secret technique cultivated by Ye Feng, so naturally he would not be afraid of anything.

With a dance of arms, swords, guns, swords, halberds, all kinds of brilliance were made, and one after another spiritual light surged out, intertwined with the sword, tearing the void.

......Shh

A sword light was like a spiritual snake, bypassing all the previous attacks and slashing at the body of the law phase.

There was no screaming sound, and the two heads of Faxiang were directly cut off, and a huge wound appeared on Faxiang's body, which was shocking.

If the human immortal cultivators, even if they don't fall, such a serious injury will be difficult to fight again.

However, Fa Xiang didn't have the slightest expression, and at the wound, the golden mangs sprayed thin, and the terrible scars actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the two heads that were cut off. It's more like a trick and it grows back.

Liu Hanshan's pupils shrank, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

But his heart was depressed to the extreme.

This aspect is inevitably too difficult.

Not only is the supernatural powers outrageous, but even the speed of recovery after injury is astonishing.

There's it in the way here. It was almost impossible for Liu Hanshan to free his hands and help the Golden Dragon King.

Of course. Ye Feng didn't pay any price, and the speed of mana consumption would be more than twice that of ordinary fighting methods.

Ordinary late Mahayana immortal cultivators will definitely not be able to support it.

However, Ye Feng is not comparable to ordinary monks, he not only cultivates a second elemental god, but also has an elixir in his body.

Regardless of the amount of mana or the degree of refinement, it is far superior to that of immortal cultivators of the same level.

Therefore, even if the magic phase was used to block Liu Hanshan, Ye Feng was still at ease.

The Golden Dragon King didn't know the specific situation of Ye Feng, but looking at his form at this time, he also knew that the mana was still far from exhausting.

As the saying goes, far water can't quench the thirst of the near, and it is impossible for him to wait for Liu Hanshan to free up his hands to help him.

Damn it!

This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and there are no longer a few ancient demons sealed, although due to time, most of them have fallen.

However, it is not without strong people who have survived.

For example, there is a demon primordial god, and that guy is trying to take away the Mahayana.

Although he failed, it can be imagined that his strength is not trivial, at least the general Mahayana late stage exists, and he is definitely not an opponent.

This guy is also a killer weapon prepared by Liu Hanshan.

That's why they were so confident, feeling that no matter what, it was impossible for Ye Feng to escape from the trap.

Now that the situation is already very disadvantageous, that guy is nowhere to be seen, thinking of this, the Golden Dragon King can't help but have an angry look in his heart.

This Liu Hanshan is inevitably too hasty in doing things, and the helpers he is looking for are so unreliable.

But is that really the case?

At this time, the demon primordial god was already difficult to protect himself.

That's right, he is good at seizing the sacrificial, and in the later stage of Mahayana in general, there is a certainty of victory in battle.

But it's a pity that what he met at the moment was a psychedelic butterfly, and Xiaoli's strength didn't dare to underestimate even Ye Feng.

The two sides can be said to be playing against each other, and as time goes on, the situation begins to turn against him.

……

At this time, it was on the other side of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

An angry voice rang out in the void.

"No...... It's impossible, I'm just a demon primordial god, even if it's Mahayana, there's nothing I can do about it, you ...... How could you hurt me. ”

"Hmph! Others can't do it, just because I can't do it!"

The corners of Xiao Li's mouth showed a sneering look.

"Do you really think that your Yuan Shen can be unscrupulous and unqualified?

When the words fell, the girl's jade hand was raised, and a colorful streamer appeared on her right hand.

I saw a flash, and it transformed into a blood-red fairy sword.

At this time, the girl shouted softly: "Chop!"

Before the words fell, I saw that the fairy sword was slashed away like a void.

The distance between the two sides was obviously more than hundreds of zhang, but the fairy sword seemed to have directly crossed the space and fell directly.

The demon primordial god was originally a qualitative and intangible thing, and ordinary magic weapons had no use at all, but under the inconspicuous sword light, there was nowhere to hide, and it was cut off fiercely.

Yes......

A scream sounded, and his heart was even more shocked and angry, and at this time, he realized that the other party was not easy to mess with, and it was not wrong to say that it was his nemesis.

But now that I realize this, it's too late, whether it is in the immortal cultivation world or the world, there will be no regret medicine for sale.

Xiaoli's strength is indeed better than in the past, but it is not easy to gain the upper hand, such a good opportunity, of course, will not give up.

The jade hand was raised, and another finger pointed forward.

The demon primordial god naturally would not be restrained, although at this moment, he was seriously injured, but it did not mean that there was no power to resist at all.

I saw a trace of fierceness flash in his eyes, and then with a wave of his hands, a black demonic wind appeared, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the demonic wind spun rapidly, and in just a few breaths, it turned into a violent wind tornado and swept towards Xiaoli.

This guy is also very fierce, he is seriously injured, and he has to fight to the death!

However, in that terrible demonic wind, a demonic aura flashed and shot away in the opposite direction.

The golden cicada is out of its shell!

This guy is not stupid, seeing that the situation is unfavorable, he is ready to run away.

Moreover, the method he used was extremely ingenious, first using ferocious attacks to attract attention, if it was another immortal cultivator, he might really be deceived by him.

However, Xiaoli is a psychedelic butterfly, and its talent is illusion, and its most basic requirement is that its divine sense is ridiculously powerful.

If you want to fish in troubled waters in front of her, where is it so easy, the other party is just an axe!

In the face of the terrifying demonic wind attack, a sneering smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Li's mouth, and the wings behind her flickered, only to see colorful lights flickering, her figure blurred for a while, and then disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

The demonic wind landed in the clearing.

Immediately after a burst of spatial fluctuations, Xiao Li appeared more than a hundred zhang away in front of him, and his jade hand was raised. Grabbing forward, with her movements, a multicolored streamer appeared, slightly blurred, and transformed into a blood-red fairy sword.

And there are hundreds of them, like a torrential rain, slashing forward.

"No ......"

A frightened cry came to his ears, and the void was like a small lake wrinkled by the wind, and the demon primordial god appeared, his figure even more blurred than just now, and his face showed a frightened and abnormal look.

Could it be that he actually fell here?

Before this thought could be turned, the flying sword above the void had already fallen.

There's no way to hide!

The face of the demon primordial god showed a look of despair. His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to ask for mercy, but it was too late at this time, and he saw a blood-red sword flash, and he directly turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared into the void.

"Whew!"

Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief, the fighting method just now was by no means easy for her, if she was not careful. It is possible to fall.

But fortunately, I won in the end, I don't know what happened to Ye Feng's side.

Next, she releases her senses, still without the slightest gain, and the next moment, Fluttershy's face turns a little ugly.

Now the other party has not reacted at all, needless to say, there must be trouble.

Although Ye Feng's strength is not trivial, it is very dangerous in this Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and if you are not careful, you may be scattered.

And she promised that within 10,000 years, she would listen to her drive, and the relationship between the two would naturally be both loss and prosperity.

In any case, it is impossible to watch Ye Feng fall.

I must hurry up and help him!

After having such a thought, Xiao Li no longer hesitated, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the void.

(End of chapter)