The Demon God's Phantom shattered.

What will the devil use to fight against Ye Feng! What other means he has, everything is extremely exciting.

Ye Feng stood in the void, holding a sword, fighting the world.

The current devil is languishing, his body has been badly damaged, and he has long lost his original vigor, his face is gloomy, and his body trembles violently.

He summoned the shadow of the ancient demon god, but he couldn't kill Ye Feng, and in the gloomy and hideous pitch-black demon pupils, there was an inexplicable light flickering.

Call!

Then as if he had made up some kind of determination, there was madness in his eyes, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Feng with a fierce and vicious expression.

A cold, frantic voice resounded through the void.

"Ye Feng, don't be too happy, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy, today's battle is not over, Blood Sword Mountain will meet again!"

After the devil finished speaking, the whole person suddenly exploded, turning into a flood of demon blood and falling, Ye Feng's heart sank, the secret path is not good, this devil wants to escape.

Immediately, I saw that in the sky with demon blood, the figure of the demon disappeared in place, and in the void, a pitch-black magic talisman appeared, the same as the demon son, and then the magic talisman was also burst in the void.

In this sky, there is no demon figure, and there is only demon blood all over the sky, and they fall one after another!

"Ten Thousand Demon Blood!"

Someone exclaimed, this is a kind of magic talisman of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, involving the formation and the method of refining, to use one's own essence and blood as a guide, move a hundred miles, if it is in danger of life, it can be moved instantly.

It is equivalent to a life, and the Ten Thousand Demon Gate is really profound.

This kind of life-saving talisman, there are not a few of the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, but it is the one that founded the Ten Thousand Demon Gate, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, and refined it, with one, one less, which shows its preciousness.

The warriors around him, looking at this scene, showed envy in their eyes, this kind of life-saving thing may only be possessed by such a big force.

Of course, most of this kind of life-saving talisman that has been inherited for a long time has been decayed, or broken, and it has really been inherited to this day, and there are not many that can be inspired, and some big forces may not have it, of course, if Ye Feng is strong and steps into the realm of heaven and man, even if this demon has this kind of life-saving thing, he will not be able to escape.

However, at this moment, the devil fled, and Ye Feng was also quite helpless, so he could only wait for the Blood Sword Mountain, the final pinnacle battle, on the Blood Sword Mountain, he would kill him.

From the situation where the demon escaped just now, there must be a last resort.

But, no matter what, Blood Sword Mountain, known as the Killing Mountain of the Blood Moon Temple, was where he was buried.

The escape of the demon caused an uproar, and the martial artist of the Heavenly Saint Sect, looking at this scene, his face was extremely ugly, as if he had died of his father's mother.

Now, the devil has fled, and only their Heavenly Saint Sect family has suddenly become a lonely family, and there is a smell of rabbit death and fox injury.

Another battlefield.

The battlefield between Lei Ba and the Holy Son of the Heavenly Saint Sect.

At this moment, they are all hitting real fire, and with their bombardment again and again, the heavens and the earth are twisted, and the storm is sweeping all over the sky.

Disheveled!

With a loud bang, the two figures retreated violently in the void, flying sideways, and no one took advantage of anything else.

The Holy Son stood in the void, and the majestic spiritual power diffused from his body like a tide, and behind him, a round of holy sun condensed by the Bright Dao Law emerged.

The Devil's escape was also known to him at this moment, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes, which was immediately suppressed by him, and his bright eyes were calm.

It was as if he knew what was going on in his heart.

The thunder tyrant standing in the void in the distance, the overlord gun pointed at the void in the distance, and the domineering voice resounded.

"Don't worry, that kind of dirty trick, only those who are reluctant will use it, today's battle, just the two of us, you win, I die, I win and you die!"

"That's true!" The Holy Son said in a deep voice, this is exactly what he wants, if Ye Feng makes a move, it will be useless for him to use all kinds of means today.

"But before that, let the three of them go!" Ye Feng looked at the embarrassed Luo Mengxue and the three of them, and said in a deep voice.

"If you keep your promises, let them go!" The Holy Son said in a deep voice.

"Gentleman Yinuo!" The Son said.

"A thousand gold!" Ye Feng and Lei Ba shouted in unison.

Today, in front of the heroes of the world, the two of them made a promise, and the Holy Son also nodded secretly, forgiving them and not regretting it, otherwise in the face of the heroes of the world, how will they face it in the future.

Immediately, with a wave of the Holy Son's hand, the martial artists of the Heavenly Saint Sect immediately let go of Luo Mengxue and the three of them, and then, with only the residual strength, the three of Luo Mengxue swept into the void and landed on Ye Feng's side.

"I'm sorry for the trouble." Zilong and Jian Lingxiao said with a guilty face.

"What do you say, who called you my brothers, as long as people are okay, it's fine!" Ye Feng patted the shoulders of the two and said lightly.

"Woo, we are brothers!" The two of them nodded fiercely, and a touch of wetness appeared in the depths of their eyes.

Brothers! What a beautiful word, in this cruel world of martial arts, true love, in this indifferent world, what a cherished thing.

"Go and heal, I'm here!" Ye Feng immediately smiled and said with a smile.

"Hmm!"

Luo Mengxue and the three of them nodded, then found a place, sat cross-legged, and began to breathe.

Immediately, Ye Feng's gaze once again looked at the endless battlefield.

"Lei Ba, let me see your Overlord Gun today!" The thunderous voice of the Son resounded.

"Today, my overlord gun, I will kill you, don't hide it anymore, let the horse come!" As soon as Lei Ba held the spear, he suddenly became arrogant, and shouted up to the sky.

"As you wish!" The Holy Son said, and in an instant, the Holy Sun was suspended, exuding an amazing power of light and Dao Law, and a piece of holy light descended from heaven and earth, like a holy saint, purifying heaven and earth.

The Bright Dao is terrifying!

The Heavenly Saint Sect, the Holy Son, is indeed a famous genius of the Canglong Empire, and indeed has a power that ordinary people cannot reach, no matter who lives or dies today, this battle will be deeply imprinted in the hearts of countless people.

Zhan Zong, Divine Son, Overlord Spear Duel, Heavenly Saint Sect Holy Son.

It must be an earth-shattering battle!

A fight to the death! No one will leave their hands, and if you make a move, it must be an earth-shattering attack!

Kill!

The Holy Son's eyes were indifferent, like a ruthless saint, the killing intent filled the heavens and the earth, and the holy sun behind him continued to condense, blooming with endless light, becoming more and more clear and powerful.

Everyone can clearly feel that the spiritual power of heaven and earth is a little violent at this moment, and that round of holy days bathing the world makes the spiritual power of this space boiling.

Obviously, the Holy Son is ready to use this trick to solve the battle, because he has no worries, at this moment, the only way is to kill, whoever wins will live!

(End of chapter)