Chapter 243: The Great Battle
Disheveled!
The power of terror descended and pierced the heavens and the earth.
The giant sword shattered, and the spear of Shura turned into a ray of light, shooting towards Ye Feng as fast as a ghost.
Ye Feng's eyes froze, the light of the Zixiao Sword flashed, and the earth-shattering sword light flickered, directly slashing at the brilliant Shura spear.
Bang!
The Zixiao sword came out, like thunder descending, destroying all things, and the terrifying power was rushing, directly shattering the blood-colored spears that came from the storm.
Well. Wrong!
At this time, Ye Feng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, because in the world in front of him, behind the shattered gun, there was no figure of Blood Shura, so where was he.
Rumble!
When danger came, the two great divine treasures on Ye Feng's body opened, the immortal sword body operated, and the brilliant golden light formed a thick layer of golden armor on his body.
Boom!
At this moment, a blood-colored palm, as if from the void world, quietly appeared from behind Ye Feng, carrying an astonishing ferocious power, and bombarded out fiercely.
Bloody palms appeared, and eerie voices followed.
"Shura palm, kill!"
Boom!
The low voice was like a dull thunder void, and a terrifying power descended, slapping Ye Feng's back fiercely.
Caught off guard, Ye Feng's figure was violently shocked, and flew backwards, a mouthful of blood immediately gushed out, the bright golden light on his body was dim, and the armor that seemed to be made of gold was full of cracks.
Click!
A crisp sound resounded, and the armor made of gold shattered, and the footsteps connected the void, and finally stabilized the figure.
wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the blood Shura tightly.
"In the middle of the Divine Soul, it is really powerful to be able to fight against me, but the realm is still a little worse, if you are given half a year, perhaps, there is no one here who is your opponent, but this opportunity, you don't have it, so, today, you will fall." Blood Shurasen said coldly.
"yes, it's like you've won, but it's just a win, it's not over yet, don't be too happy. Ye Feng said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Feng's figure suddenly swept out, his sword intent condensed, and he held the Zixiao Sword in his hand and slashed directly towards the Blood Shura.
Shout!
The long sword cracked the air, the battle intent boiled, containing the terrifying power of the sword, Ye Feng's long hair flew, and at this moment, the momentum climbed to the extreme.
That sword slashed out, with the momentum of slashing the heavens and the earth and shattering the void.
In the face of this brilliant sword light, Blood Shura's face was gloomy, this kind of battle intent, this kind of momentum was terrifying, Ye Feng, who had received his own palm, actually seemed to be fine, but became more and more courageous, giving people a feeling of invincibility.
"In that case, let it make you despair!"
Blood Shura's face had a cold arc, and his gaze was condensed.
"Shura's body, condense!"
A light shout came out, and the blood Shura's body was condensed with blood-colored power, like a blood god.
Above those blood lights, there seemed to be a terrifying condensation of power.
There was a vast ancient power swept through his body.
That kind of power, from the Nine Shadows, from the ancient underground world, the power of Shura, has the power of shocking and shocking the Quartet.
Airplanes!
The spear of Shura, as if it had been infected, trembled incessantly.
At this moment, Blood Shura, holding the Shura gun, he is like a god of Shura, and he will set off a shocking killing, and the terrifying power of Shura will fill the world, as if he wants to turn this piece of heaven and earth into a bloody purgatory.
At this moment, the momentum of Blood Shura also reached the extreme.
He stepped forward, and the shot shot shot out of the air.
In this situation, there is no need for fancy actions at all, directly with force, with the power of artistic conception to win, under the absolute power, all fancy things will have nowhere to hide.
A shot can cut through the mountains and shatter the mountains and rivers.
Boom!
There was another violent impact, and a loud noise was heard, which alarmed all directions.
Blood Shura made a move, and he was extremely domineering, and a shot shot was blasted out, shattering the sword light, and continuing to take advantage of the situation to attack and leave.
Kill!
Suddenly, the awe-inspiring sound of Blood Shura's killing intent resounded, and the terrifying Shura spear slashed across the sky again, directly towards Ye Feng.
Taking a deep breath, a long roar rose, the sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the fighting spirit was galloping, rushing into the sky.
In the sea of knowledge, the brilliant sword of thunder is galloping, the sword of death of silence is blooming, and the mysterious ancient sword is full of golden light.
As a swordsman, be brave and fearless.
In the sea of knowledge, the sword suspended in the void, the dark sword, and the brilliant sword of thunder are also unyielding, silent, and sharp, like the sword of the god of war.
Condense my sword, kill!
Ye Feng made a move, the battle intent was cold, the divine hidden world was opened, the power of the flesh was blessed, his Zixiao Sword trembled, the battle intent was surging, and there was a terrifying condensation of killing power, this time, Ye Feng tried his best to shoot, and he was about to reach a dead end.
It's just that his fighting spirit is even stronger at the moment, and his blood is boiling.
A sword, levitating, the size of a hundred zhang, like a sword of heaven and earth, appeared in this void.
Recite!
It seemed that there was a sound of ten thousand sword sounds, and a sword was cut out, turning into the sword of the god of war, the sword of killing, tearing the sky, and going directly towards the spear of the Shura.
Disheveled!
This sword slashed out, and actually shattered the spear of Shura, and the terrifying sword of killing came, and the blood Shura actually trembled, and was shocked back by the void more than a dozen steps.
Kill!
At this moment, the blood on Ye Feng's body was boiling, and there was an infinite amount of strength to recover, feeling the bright sword of the sea of knowledge, that kind of understanding of the sword, as if he was about to step into another level.
It's a pity that it's too difficult to break this shackle, so there is only one battle.
He held the Sword of Zixiao in his hand, and when he took a step, he went towards the Blood Shura attack.
Zixiao sword out, the sword light filled the sky, not confined to the form, an arc of light swept across the sky, the speed was extremely fast, this is the meaning of thunder, the speed is mysterious.
The sword light swept out, destroying the heavens and the earth like thunder.
Under that feeling, Ye Feng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he exerted the power of his artistic conception to the extreme.
The sword, sweeping across the sky, has only artistic conception, no moves.
Shura Gun!
The Blood Shura spear condensed, and the power of the Shura exploded, directly confronting Ye Feng, but under Ye Feng's attack, the Blood Shura, who was beginning to have the upper hand, couldn't take advantage of it at this moment.
The two fought against each other, and they were evenly matched.
"This kid seems to have become more powerful, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Blood Shura's face was like frost, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, feeling that Ye Feng's strength seemed to have increased a lot.
The realm has not changed, but the comprehension of the way of the sword, it seems to have deepened again, if it continues like this, then he has not become his whetstone, in this way, it is possible for him to break through the shackles of artistic conception and step into another realm.
If so, then it is yourself who will die.
Therefore, it cannot be delayed, and it is a quick solution.