Chapter 280: Death Dragon!

Corrupt warriors, perish.

But that's just the beginning!

Looking into the distance, Ye Feng's face became a little solemn, in the depths ahead, there must be more powerful corrupt martial artists, corrupt martial artists in the realm of heaven, there must be, and there are many.

But, no matter what, no matter what lies in front of the Longtan Tiger's Den, you must break through.

The road of the strong, fearless!

The road of kendo is unstoppable!

Where the sword goes, destroy the heavens and the earth!

"Let's go!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's resolute face became more and more determined, his sleeves waved, and he swept out directly, heading straight to the depths, and on the way to pick it up, as Ye Feng guessed, the corrupt martial artists and the corrupt beasts they encountered were also getting bigger and bigger, and their strength was also more powerful.

However, this level of blocking only slowed down their progress slightly, but could not hinder their pace.

At this moment, Ye Feng was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the heart of the Death Mountain Range!

And as they gradually go deeper, the forces they encounter and the number of warriors gradually become scarce, but those warriors who remain are quite strong and have a strong lineup.

After all, in such a dangerous situation, if you don't have the strength, then in front, you will be killed by those corrupt warriors and fierce beasts.

However, the martial artists who can go deep into it are still a minority after all!

When they advanced into the depths of the Death Mountain Range, Ye Feng and the four of them became more and more cautious, and the whole person tensed, because here, his instinct told him that this place was very dangerous.

Rumble!

The dim heaven and earth suddenly roared, and the dark world in front of it suddenly tore apart, and in that dark world, there was a rumbling sky-shaking step.

The whole world trembled a little in that earth-shattering sound.

The black mist gradually dissipated, appearing in Ye Feng's field of vision, and countless corrupt martial artists whose bodies were filled with silence and the power of death appeared in the field of vision of the four of them.

Endless figures, permeating the heavens and the earth, until the end of the line of sight.

The astonishing killing intent, the terrifying corrupt power, filled the heavens and the earth, like a hurricane swept away.

At this moment, this world is the world of killing, the world of decay.

The black suppressed warrior, the earth-shattering killing intent, roared in the void, and the amazing coercion made the world change color.

And among these martial artists, some of them are filled with terrifying fluctuations, and this kind of fluctuation is the existence of stepping into the realm of heaven.

Hiss!

In the face of such a lineup, Jian Lingxiao and the others gasped, and their faces changed in shock!

Ye Feng also looked at this endless corrupt martial artist with a solemn face, and immediately, his gaze looked at the extremely deep place of the corrupt martial artist, where there seemed to be an unusual fluctuation.

"Follow me, kill!"

I saw Ye Feng shouting in a deep voice, the long sword in his palm was unsheathed, and then it turned into a rainbow light, directly killing the corrupt martial artist.

Whoa!

Behind him, Luo Mengxue and the three of them also immediately rushed out, and the spiritual power of the four of them burst out, and suddenly the terrifying and mighty killing directly rushed into the endless corrupt martial artists.

The earth-shattering slaughter set off an endless storm between heaven and earth.

Everywhere the storm passed, the decaying warriors turned to ashes one after another, dissipating the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

Seeing this, the group of corrupt warriors also broke out in a terrifying killing, and in that attack, there was endless corrupt power, that power, dry and cold, making people desperate.

However, this kind of death power has no blocking effect for Ye Feng.

Kill!

Ye Feng held the Zixiao Sword, his sword intent was boiling, the sword of annihilation, the sword like the sun, and the sword of the earth-shattering thunder, wherever he passed, the corrupt martial artist could not resist at all, and was strangled in an instant.

With every swing of the sword, a large area of corrupt warriors was shattered.

And the same is true of Luo Mengxue, the power of artistic conception is swirling, and they are directly fighting towards the corrupt warriors.

Under their fierce killing, within a radius of a few zhang, the corrupt martial artists were suddenly empty, but in an instant, they were filled by endless corrupt martial artists, and in the face of this seemingly inexhaustible corrupt martial artist, Ye Feng did not have any fear.

The terrifying attack was unleashed, and his strength was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

The sword, blooming, in the endless darkness, was like a brilliant lightning, rushing directly into the endless depths of death.

In the depths of the Death Mountain Range, swords fly, and countless corrupt warriors fall!

With the passage of time, the endless decaying martial artists gradually decreased, and the four of Ye Feng walked to the depths of the mountain range, the end of the endless decaying martial artists.

Being in the middle of it, Ye Feng's eyes were directly condensed at the end of the place, because there, there was a terrifying fluctuation spreading, and there was the ultimate obstacle.

Rumble!

At this moment, the corrupt warriors shattered one after another, and at the end of there, a tall and hideous withered figure appeared in this heaven and earth.

A monstrous beast like an ancient dragon slowly stepped out of the darkness and appeared in the sight of Ye Feng and the others.

This is an ancient dragon beast comparable to the middle stage of Tongtian.

Although he has lost his mind, he exists like a puppet.

But the aftermath is still there!

Hiss!

Jian Lingxiao and the three of them gasped, they didn't expect that at this moment, there was such a fierce ancient dragon.

Roar!

The ancient dragon let out a low roar, and its pitch-black body was constantly filled with a withering power, and the ferocity of life flickered.

The surging power of the dragon spread.

This is an ancient dragon, and it is full of the power of death, this is a death dragon!

Roar!

The dragon roared, the huge dragon head shook fiercely, and suddenly, a terrifying fierce force roared on its body, only to see that the dragon, with a fierce wave of its claws, directly tore the air, and the terrifying power, roaring the world, directly bombarded Ye Feng.

Such an offensive, vaguely, has a hint of discipline, coupled with that terrifying death power, such an offensive can be described as extremely powerful.

However, a puppet is a puppet, but it is an instinct before death, although in the middle of Tongtian, it has the blood of an ancient dragon, but it loses its intelligence, and its power is suddenly greatly reduced.

Shout!

The Dao of Thunder is mysterious, the speed is extremely fast, the body is like lightning, it is easy to avoid this kind of attack, the sword of Zixiao in his hand, cutting through the heavens and the earth, a sharp sword intent, directly hit Jiaolong's body.

Rumble!

Strong, the power of the sharp sword path fell, and the dragon void shook back, but it didn't seem to be affected by anything.

Because, this ancient dragon, with the blood of an ancient dragon, has an amazing defense, and it can't cause a lot of damage to it with a general attack.

Roar!

As if provoked, the ancient dragon was not afraid of death, roaring in the sky, the instinct of a fierce beast.