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He was on tiptoe, and his body swept out, as if he was incarnated into a sword, and a shocking sword light swept out, and the shadow of the gun in the sky was suddenly shattered, and it was not the enemy of a sword at all.

The shadow of the spear shattered, the flames dissipated, and the king ghost looked shocked, and hurriedly surged the qi and blood around him, and his body swept out backwards.

At the moment when the king ghost retreated, a sword light, as if coming from the sky, flew at an indescribable speed.

"Brute, dare. ”

"Be careful!"

Just as the king ghost retreated, two exclamations sounded.

The sword light swept by, and a stream of blood rose into the sky.

A terrible scream resounded in the sky, only to see the king ghost who swept out, and at the center of his eyebrows, a blood hole was clearly visible, the blood was soaring, and the body fell into the void, and there was no breath at all.

All that remained was the look of horror on his face.

The mountain general and the fire bones who were not in a hurry to rescue looked at the king ghost who had no breath, his face was pale, and he was careless for a while, and the fire clan fell another powerful general.

"The power of the sword. ”

The mountain general stared at Ye Feng tightly, and said slowly, the gloomy voice, as if from hell, was full of ferocious taste, he thought he overestimated Ye Feng, but he didn't expect it to be underestimated, and he was a fierce opponent.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

The fire bones on the side stepped out, and with a movement of his palm, a blood-dripping blood-colored long knife appeared in his hand, and his grim face flashed with devouring light.

"You're no match for him, I'll come. At this moment, the mountain general said in a low voice, and the killing intent that swirled around his body spread, and a momentum as thick as a mountain rushed into the sky.

One step out, he instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng.

He threw a punch, like a raging storm, and his fierce fist was blazing, and the majestic momentum was like a volcano descending.

"Volcano Fist. ”

With a deep drink, a volcano appeared above the fist, exuding a terrifying murderous aura, and the scorching energy, even with the momentum of the mountains, turned into a killing force.

Volcanic eruptions, magma rolling, and the potential to burn the prairie is on fire.

With a raised brow, Ye Feng did not retreat but advanced, taking one step, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, the edge was endless, stirring the wind and clouds, the majestic qi and blood boiled, and the heavenly rails vibrated one after another, turning into a sharp sword, and between one step, it was a distance of several zhang.

Suddenly, a sword swung out.

Thunder rang out.

This sword was too fast, and the sharp sword slammed into the volcanic phantom, bursting out with scorching flames, and in an instant, the mountain general only felt a sharp and incomparable sword qi transmitting over.

The two earth-shattering momentum collided, and the blooming brilliance blinded everyone's eyes.

Pure power, pure momentum, far beyond the imagination of the people of the Fire Clan.

"Boom. ”

The air waves rolled, the volcano shattered, and the mountain would retreat three steps in a row, each step fell, and there was a half-foot-deep footprint on the ground, and after three steps, his body stopped, and his qi and blood were a little churning, but he quickly calmed down.

"Kill. ”

Ye Feng's eyelids were raised, and there was an astonishing sharp burst out of his pupils, which was close to the mountain general, and the incomparably fierce killing intent made the mountain general's heart tremble, and he had a feeling that he didn't dare to look directly.

With a loud shout, the long sword turned into a shocking rainbow, which swept by in an instant and stabbed at the mountain general.

Amazing killing machine, earth-shattering momentum, earth-shattering, like lightning breaking through the sky, dazzling light, so that the people around couldn't help but close their eyes.

Its speed made the mountain general's pupils shrink, and there was a strong crisis in his heart.

"Flaming fist, blazing fire. ”

With a loud shout, the qi and blood around his body condensed, and the strength of the eightfold blood refining operation without reservation, and the momentum as thick as a mountain burst out, he punched out in an instant, and punched out, like a blazing flame, getting rid of the shackles, and bursting out with monstrous flame power.

The flames of the prairie are mixed with the amazing momentum of the mountains.

Under one punch, the air shattered inch by inch.

Airplanes!

The crisp sound of the sword resounded, and the brilliant sword light shone in the flames of the prairie fire.

Extinguish the sword trick, kill the sword.

Countless waves of qi rolled, countless flames were crushed by the earth-shattering sword momentum, and instantly dissipated invisible, leaving only a snow-bright sword light to light up.

Poof!

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and immediately, the whole person was slashed by a sword, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred.

The sudden change made the eyes of the countless Fire Clan warriors around them stagnate, and their faces showed a look of disbelief.

Ye Feng stood tall, his black hair was flying, his eyes were like a sword, and the majestic qi and blood around his body burst out, like the momentum of a sword distorting the air, swinging invisible ripples, that kind of unrivaled momentum, making the Fire Clan warriors watching the battle around their hearts palpitate.

If the mountain will be like a bonfire, then Ye Feng is the furnace, and the boiling sword momentum makes people unable to face it squarely and dare not be an enemy with it.

"Bang!"

The mountain will fall to the ground, dusty, numb and numb, unable to gather a little bit of qi and blood, and the qi and blood will dry up, as if it has become an extinct volcano that cannot be ignited.

The mountain general stared at Ye Feng deadly, wanting to use his spiritual power, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and his body staggered.

"In the next life, remember not to be reincarnated in the Fire Clan. ”

Ye Feng said coldly, and in an instant, the light flashed, his figure flashed, the long sword in his hand glowed with a sword light, and the thunder exploded.

"Yamasho, be careful!"

"Don't!"

"Brute, I, the Fire Clan, swear to kill you!"

After a brief shock, the children of the Fire Clan flew over one after another, and the brilliant martial arts, majestic qi and blood surged, swooping towards Ye Feng.

Looking at the dazzling sword light in front of him, the mountain general's pupils shrank suddenly, and fear appeared, cold sweat soaked his whole body in an instant, he knew that with this sword, he would definitely die.

Unless a miracle happens, but there is no miracle.

"Hurry up, don't die, avenge me!" the mountain general suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted loudly as the Fire Clan disciples who came to the rescue around him.

The long sword hummed, and a wisp of sword light swept by, landing on the throat of the mountain general with great accuracy.

A sword sealed his throat, and blood splattered.

The dazzling blood light made the warriors who came to the rescue stunned, and their hearts were extremely frightened, and the little courage left was gone.

My heart collapsed and I scattered.

"You're waiting for you in hell!" the mountain general said hoarsely, his eyes filled with unwillingness and remorse.

Overestimating oneself and underestimating others will bring death.

Poof! Ye Feng drew his sword, blood splashed in the air, the tip of the blood-dripping sword was glowing with amazing killing intent, Ye Feng turned around, fluttered, danced, and headed towards the Fire Clan warriors who scattered and fled.

The sword light was raised, setting off the blooming blood lotus, like a step in the air, extremely chic, such a chic action can be called art.

Screams sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, shocking blood splashed across the sky, and cold corpses fell to the ground.

"I still escaped a few. ”

Ye Feng held his sword, stood on top of the piled corpses, looked into the distance with clear eyes, and muttered.

Subsequently, Ye Feng searched and found four fire spirit fruits, and then left with the unconscious three.