Chapter 340: The Law of Killing, the Realm of the Dragon!
The Open Heaven Blood Clan is not the enemy of Ye Feng's sword.
However, Ye Feng did not stop the pace of killing, his body moved, swept into the blood clan, walking in this land where the blood of the blood clan and the human race were intertwined, people were like ghosts, like bloody swords rushing into the sky, taking away the lives of the blood clan.
He, just like that, is like a killing god, like a bamboo, with every sword light lit up, it is to take away a piece of fresh life.
A large amount of killing power, endless killing intent, at this moment evolved to the extreme, the more killing, Ye Feng's perception of killing became clearer, his body, gradually exuded a cold, heart-shaking aura, this cold taste, such as from the Nine Hells, from the world of killing.
Even countless blood clan martial artists, looking at Ye Feng, who was one person and one sword, their hearts were cold, and their hearts trembled.
One person and one sword, like a killing god descending, like a blood light, harvesting one life after another.
Yes!
Among the blood clan, a terrible scream resounded through the void, the earth cracked, and the blood gathered into a river, with the passage of time, among the blood clan, I don't know how many lives fell, but, it must be more than 10,000 people, although it can't make the blood clan collapse instantly, but this balance has been broken.
As soon as the balance is broken, the entire battlefield will tilt, the morale of the Terran soldiers will be high, the sound of killing will shake the sky, the momentum will be like a rainbow, the war drums will sound like a rainbow, and the blood clan will be demoralized and defeated and retreated.
Heaven and earth, the blood clan was defeated, and for a time on the battlefield, the human race had the upper hand, but in a few hours, most of the endless blood clan had been killed and wounded, and then, the blood clan soldiers retreated to the rear.
The drums of war are beating, and the Terran soldiers are crying out to the sky.
On the earth, Ye Feng held the sword of killing, and there was an astonishing killing intent on it, such a killing, his killing method was extremely sophisticated.
Ten thousand people have been killed, and the way of killing is already on the verge of transformation.
And, at this moment, the Terran was victorious, and all the Terrans retreated towards the way they came, as if they didn't see Ye Feng, they shook their heads, and Ye Feng seemed to have an understanding.
He sat quietly, sitting cross-legged on this blood-colored earth, feeling the battlefield of killing.
He is the only one in the whole world.
And so, the day passed.
Two days have passed!
The tenth day passed.
Airplanes!
On the platform of a hundred battles, Ye Feng, who was standing quietly, a terrifying fluctuation spread from his body, and then, Ye Feng, who was bathed in the divine light of the war drums, a round of blood-colored scorching sun sprinkled down, and his whole person seemed to be caught in a blood-colored world, and then, a blood-like sword appeared above his head.
This bloody sword appeared, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly slaughtered, and an astonishing killing force filled the heavens and the earth.
Such a strange scene, the terrifying killing, suddenly attracted the attention of countless people, countless disciples under this earth-shattering killing, in the terrifying killing, their hearts trembled, and their scalps were numb.
"This, this is the sublimation of the Dao Law!"
"The sword is like blood, the law of killing!"
"I didn't expect Canglong Jiuxiang to have such a creation!"
"It's unbelievable, it's only been a long time since the Killing Dao Law has actually transformed into the power of the Law!"
"He, what did he just go through?"
Countless voices exclaimed on this peak of life and death, their faces were full of surprise, envy, and deep jealousy.
The same is true of the Nine Great Disciples.
Canglong War Drums Nine Sounds Extremely, it actually brought such a creation, which made them unimaginable, but this kind of opportunity, they had also touched it, but after all, it was a little worse.
The difference is a thousand miles!
"Hmph, it's really **** luck!" In the void, the eldest lady snorted coldly, the expression on his face was unusually ugly, this young man, who surprised him again and again, made him feel shocked in his heart.
"**** luck, you also stayed in front of the Canglong war drums at the beginning, why don't you have this kind of **** luck? This is the result of talent and strength!" Cangyun Dao said coldly.
Today, Ye Feng's performance was also unexpected, shocking him, no wonder, he refused to apprentice to himself that day, it turned out that he had such an amazing talent.
This kind of talent, worship yourself as a teacher, that is not his creation, but his own creation!
But, all this has nothing to do with Ye Feng.
He is still in enlightenment!
With the humming endlessly, the sword of heaven and earth like blood swayed, exuding a brilliant light, and finally melted into the only Dao Sea.
For a long time, the war drums of heaven and earth were silent, and the divine light that bathed in them gradually dissipated, and finally, the vicissitudes of war drums disappeared from the void world, as if his mission had been completed.
If it happens again, it will be the next hundred battles.
As the war drums disappeared, the bright blood-like light, the earth-shattering sword roar, and the terrifying killing power gradually dissipated.
When the light dissipated, Ye Feng also slowly opened his eyes, the breath on his body converged, and the whole person suddenly became unpretentious, gentle and peaceful, no longer had the edge just now, and no longer had the killing power just now.
At this time, Ye Feng is like a gentle and humble gentleman, with a humble taste, like a student who reads poetry and books, and has a gentle and elegant temperament, which is rarely seen in this ancient land.
He, like a sword with a hidden edge, will bloom with brilliant light when he is unsheathed, like the only one in heaven and earth.
This!
Countless martial artists looked at this scene and were shocked in their hearts, especially the Nine Great Disciples, whose faces had a rare solemn appearance, while the three of Evil Moon were burning with battle intent.
Back to basics!
They knew that Ye Feng's strength at this time was becoming more and more terrifying, and that gave them an inexplicable sense of danger, this feeling had not been seen above their peers for a long time, and today, Ye Feng gave them this feeling.
They knew that after the baptism of the Canglong War Drums, Ye Feng's combat power had reached a terrifying realm.
"Very good, you are very good!" In the void, on the throne, Xuan Ye said happily, and then he said again: "This time, the sixteen of you will be the ones who will participate in the last hundred battles, and the current ranking is not the final ranking, but temporary, because, I will open the Canglong Realm for you." ”
Canglong Realm!
The crowd shook because they knew that this was the last place of creation that belonged to the Canglong Palace, and that it would give them the last sublimation of strength.
"Canglong Realm, open for three months, after three months, you are fighting, determine the last ten, as for the Canglong Realm, what kind of realm you can reach, it depends on your creation, this is my Canglong Palace, give you the last help, I hope you will make a breakthrough in it!" Xuan Ye looked at the shocked crowd and said slowly.
"Of course, your current ranking is also helpful for you in the Canglong Realm, because the higher the ranking, the better his opportunity in the Canglong Realm, as long as your talent is good enough and your luck is good enough, you can make your cultivation go further!" Xuan Ye said again.
(End of chapter)