"I didn't expect it, Xuantian, you are so shameless!" Luo Mengxue said with a sneer.

"Hehe, in order to kill you, what is this, since ancient times, as long as the result is the result, why care about the means!" Xuantian said noncommittally.

"Shameless people, really shameless, even the reason is so high-sounding!" Ye Feng said lightly.

"Jiji, the people of my Blood God Palace are not so easy to kill, today, you will die!" said the blood dragon gloomily.

"Yes, it's not certain who kills whom, since you want to die so much, today, I will fulfill you!" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, it's really unashamed, don't think that if you kill a Yuan Tianhua, you think that the world is invincible, it's ridiculous. Bloody Knife looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Look you know everything!" Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with him, Xuantian, he will hand it over to you, and this woman will be handed over to the two of us. The blood dragon said in a deep voice.

Clang!

As soon as the words fell, the blood dragon void swept down, with the blood-colored spear in his hand, and suddenly stabbed out with Luomengxue, and slammed down with Luomengxue.

Between the shots, he was ruthless, and he looked like a spicy hand-pushed flower.

Hum!

Luo Mengxue snorted coldly, her jade hand rose, the ice and snow fell all over the sky, and the endless ice spikes condensed, overwhelmingly stabbing the two of them.

Bang!

A crisp sound resounded through the void, and the blood-colored spear was violently knocked back, tearing the earth apart at an indescribable speed.

Snort!

The icy ice swept across the blood dragon's face, bringing up a few blood marks.

The blood dragon's face changed, and his body retreated violently, and then he looked at the cold girl gloomily, and looked at Luo Mengxue with a look at a monster.

"It's so spicy and tasteful!"

The blood dragon wiped the blood from his face and licked it with his scarlet tongue, his eyes filled with the smell of bloodthirsty murder.

"Blood Dragon, not a single woman can deal with it. The Blood Knife Void swept down and said lightly.

"Leave them to me. Luo Mengxue said coldly.

"Well, kill them!" Ye Feng nodded lightly and said with murderous intent.

"Don't worry, you can't run away from one, it's just two miscellaneous fish. Luo Mengxue smiled.

"Blood Knife, kill them together!" The blood dragon's face was gloomy, he didn't expect that in addition to Ye Feng's pervert, this beautiful woman was so difficult to deal with, it was really unexpected to them, but fortunately, there were many of them.

Immediately, the blood dragon spear shook, and it burst out with brilliant blood light, like a blood-colored dragon, tearing the air, and even the earth was shattered, and it was directly stabbed away by the falling dream snow.

At the same time, the bloody knife light slashed through the void, and the blood-colored sword light like a match resounded in the sky, slashing towards the Falling Dream Snow Void.

Swish!

The falling dream snow swept out of the void, the artistic conception of ice descended, the heavens and the earth fell and the flowers fell, a piece of blue, countless ice picks covered the sky, and the two of them swept out.

Thundered!

The ice crystals of heaven and earth shot randomly, and the three of them suddenly bombarded each other.

"Now it's our turn, today's battle, our grievances should also be over!" Xuantian slowly stepped forward and said coldly.

"It's time to finish. Ye Feng said.

Kill!

Xuantian pressed down with a palm, and the spiritual power in the void was agitated, turning into a shocking earthy yellow palm, more than ten zhang away, like a grinding plate, Ye Feng slapped it fiercely.

This palm, as thick as a mountain, majestic and heavy, crushed the air, and instantly appeared on the top of Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng clenched his palm, and a brilliant fist appeared, like golden light, shattering the big hand that was as thick as a mountain in an instant, Xuantian's eyes were cold, and he didn't expect his palm to be condensed by the artistic conception of the earth, and it was shattered in an instant.

"Thick as a mountain, splitting the world!"

Xuantian's palms were pushed out, like the weight of a thousand catties, the void roared, the air exploded directly, and a palm of dozens of zhang appeared in the void, which was clearer than just now, the yellow light flowed, and the palm print was even more clearly visible, slashing towards Ye Feng.

Fist of Immortality!

The right hand clenched into a fist, and the brilliant fist, crystal clear, turned into a golden light, and with a bang, it directly smashed the big yellow hand, and at the same time, a fist appeared in the void, with a thunderous explosion, and it bombarded Xuantian.

Shout!

Xuantian pointed at him like a sword, pointing out, without any fancy, with a shocking killing intent seeping out, and the withered yellow light burst out, like a roar of the heavenly river of a yellow spring.

"Tianhe Finger!"

This is the fingering condensed by the power of the artistic conception of Xuantian Earth, and it is extremely powerful.

Xuantian shouted softly, the river roared that day, and instantly pierced the golden fist, and then the heavenly river reversed, turning into droplets of water in the sky, each drop was extremely heavy, ten thousand waters were sent together, the vacuum was distorted, and the world was turned into a piece of dry yellow.

Recite!

Suddenly, there was a shocking sound of sword roaring, Ye Feng held the Zixiao Sword, the sword intent was shocking, piercing the sky, falling Huangquan, he was covered in pitch black, under the cover of dark death, there was a shocking thunder flashing, Zixiao skyrocketed, and the sword of Zixiao was more than ten zhang, like a pillar of optimus.

All the water droplets were silent, and one by one the thick thunder dragons pierced out of the world of death, and roared towards Xuantian with the fingers of Ye Feng's Zixiao Sword.

The thunder dragon broke through the sky and roared, like purple thunder descending into the world, destroying everything.

"Yellow Spring Finger, Pointing to Breaking the Sky!"

Xuantian's eyes stared, and he performed a shocking killing, Daohua Yellow Spring, the sky collapsed at this moment, and the Qiankun shook at this moment.

An ancient giant finger fell from the sky, as if it came from the Nine Shadows World, the land of Yellow Springs.

Shout!

The ancient giant finger roared out like lightning and pointed directly at the thunder dragon.

Disheveled!

The thunder dragon shattered, and Huang Quan's fingers were like a broken bamboo, and he roared out again, falling directly towards Ye Feng.

Rolling Yellow Springs, with the power to corrode everything, terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Xuantian not only comprehended the artistic conception of the earth, but even the power of the Yellow Spring from the Nine Shadows World was also extremely profound, and he was the first on the heavenly list, and it really lived up to its reputation.

Kill!

Xuantian's roaring voice resounded, and the ancient giant finger carried the world-shattering killing and fell towards Ye Feng.

"Death, thunder, fire, kill!"

Looking at the roaring ancient Huangquan Finger, Ye Feng's face was solemn, the light on his body bloomed, the power of the three major artistic conceptions, monstrous to the sky, the dark sword of death, the sword of destruction of thunder, and the sword of flame that burned all things, appeared in front of Ye Feng at this moment.

The Zixiao Sword came out, and the three major artistic conception swords set off a shocking killing, roared out, and roared out, towards the ancient giant finger, and blasted away.

In the void, the two collided violently.

The void trembled, the heavens and the earth roared, and the mountains and rivers shattered.

Boom! Boom!

There was a loud bang, endless light bloomed, the wind swept the heavens and the earth, the ancient huge fingers, under the three artistic conceptions, the light was dim, and the cracks were also expanding more and more, and finally with a bang, it was finally unable to resist the attack of the three artistic conceptions of the sword, and it shattered in the void.