Chapter Eighty-Five: Killing
"Sword of Silence, Silence!"
With Ye Feng's words, the space was silent, all laws were withered, and that shocking blood-colored pillar of light turned into nothingness under the withered sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The blood qi in the sky, the sea of blood condensed by the power of countless majestic blood, turned out to be melting and dissipating at an astonishing speed.
And this sword of silence, as if unstoppable, continued to move forward, stabbing at the sword.
Lijian's complexion finally changed at this moment, the power of blood, terrifying and cold, actually withered under this gray power.
This power, with the smell of death, is terrifying.
This is the sword, indomitable, cutting everything!
The gray power permeated, and it instantly enveloped the sword.
"The blood is broken, the essence of the blood burns, and it condenses into armor. ā
In the gray light, a faint voice came out, and I saw that on Lijian's body, the blood-colored power seemed to be burning, roaring wildly, gushing out, and at the same time, on his body, endless blood-colored evil qi was entangled, condensed into a hideous blood-colored armor, and all the gray power around him was burned clean by this bloody fire.
When the sword of silence came, the endless power of blood turned into armor, blocking Ye Feng's sword of silence.
The smell of blood between heaven and earth seems to have become more and more intense.
Hideous and bloody bloody armor, scarlet and dazzling, defenseless and unmatched.
"The power of my blood not only has the power of terrifying attacks, but also the defense is amazing, and you can't break it. Leaving the sword and slowly stepping out, like a blood-colored Shura, his cold eyes stared at Ye Feng, and said with a sneer: "You can force out my hole cards, you are proud enough, so, today, you must die!"
Rumble!
At the moment when Lijian's words fell, in his scarlet pupils, a cold light suddenly erupted, he stepped out, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ye Feng, and then punched out.
Above the hideous fist, a terrifying wave condensed, pure power, pure defense.
Blood Demon, what gives him is not only pure defense, pure power, but also, terrifying speed, but this secret technique of burning essence blood can't last long, and it has sequelae.
Rumble!
The monstrous blood roared, and the scarlet fist like a pillar of blood tore through the air, and then in countless horrified eyes, it directly smashed Ye Feng's chest.
That kind of power was enough to shatter Ye Feng.
"It's over!" Lijian's eyes were scarlet, and a hideous smile appeared, with a fierce face.
This punch will destroy Ye Feng.
The blood-colored fist was sharply enlarged in Ye Feng's pupils, and the corners of his mouth also had a mocking color, and then everyone saw that there seemed to be two clusters of golden light surging in Ye Feng's pupils.
Airplanes!
However, just as the sword punch was blasted out, Ye Feng's body also had a golden light roaring, and within the heavenly veins, thunder was rolling, and there was a crisp sword roar, and the nine dark knots were opened together, and the immortal sword body was running.
A faint golden light swirled, as if it had turned into a golden sword.
"Indeed, it's time to end, and you are not alone in the power of the flesh. ā
Ye Feng said lightly, comparing the strength of his body with him, it was really foolish, and immediately, Ye Feng clenched his fist with his right hand, without the slightest hesitation, the golden light bloomed on the fist, and the brilliant golden light was like a scorching sun, carrying terrifying power towards the blood-colored fist.
Rumble!
With an unstoppable force, the golden scorching sun slammed into Lijian's blood-covered fist.
And at the moment of contact, Lijian's complexion changed suddenly, because he could perceive that a terrifying sharp force was pouring down like a mountain torrent, unstoppable.
Under that absolute power, his bloody power was actually shattered by the golden light.
There was a terrifying power in that golden light.
Under that terrifying power, his bloody power was defeated in an instant.
"Not good!"
Lijian was shocked and lost his voice, and his body suddenly retreated, but when he retreated, that terrifying power poured down and bombarded out without reservation.
Boom!
Everyone saw that the blood-colored armor covering the fist of the sword shattered under the golden scorching sun, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, and the body shot out as if it had been shot away, and bombarded the hard stone wall fiercely, and the stone wall collapsed, smashing out a deep pit.
In the col, there was a sudden silence, everyone was stunned, and everything in front of them was like a dream.
A martial artist who robbed his body, the strength of his body was so strong, he actually blasted a powerhouse of the Divine Sea Realm who burned essence and blood away with one punch.
This scene is really terrifying!
In the silence of the audience, all eyes converged on the stone wall, where the stone wall collapsed, and in the deep pit, a wrecked figure staggered up.
At this time, his fists were shattered, and the armor on his body was also dull. There are dense cracks emerging.
"How is that possible?"
Leaving the sword in embarrassment, looking at the shattered armor on the fist, his face was full of disbelief, the strength of his body that he was proud of was actually vulnerable in front of a warrior who only had a physical body.
How could he have broken his own bloody decision.
The powerhouse of his own dignified Divine Sea Realm is destined to shine in the blood path, how can the proud son of the sky who entered the martial academy be defeated at the hands of a turtle, this is absolutely impossible.
"No way, it must be an illusion, I'm going to slaughter you brute. Lijian's face suddenly distorted, a madness appeared in his eyes, his palm suddenly clenched, the blood-colored long sword was in his hand, his body swept out, and a blood-colored sword stabbed down towards Ye Feng.
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Ye Feng said lightly, that handsome face had a blade-like killing intent emerging, and his lips were also curled, for such a despicable and shameless and narrow-minded person, he would kill!
"Kill!"
Ye Feng spit out a word, his figure flashed, turned into a phantom, a sword, and stabbed out.
An indomitable sword, there is no fancy, only the sword momentum is burning, and only death is blooming.
Looking at this sword full of death, he suddenly woke up from the sword, and fear appeared on his hideous face, and the withering of life made him feel fear.
The frightened gaze stared at the stabbing sword, his body couldn't dodge, and then the next moment, his chest hurt, and the power of death that pierced his chest shattered his heart in an instant.
Lijian's frightened eyes were filled with unwillingness and regret, which gradually dimmed, and he whispered: "I... Good... Not reconciled!"
After saying that, his head tilted and he died of anger!
With the death of Lijian, the faint golden Qingyun Ling at the center of his eyebrows turned into a streamer, and the Qingyun Ling at the center of Ye Feng's eyebrows suddenly bloomed with golden light, like a golden sun, shining brightly.
Golden Cloud Order!
Absorbing the Qingyun mark of the sword, Ye Feng's Qingyun Order finally transformed into a golden Qingyun Order.