Chapter 723: The Power of the Gods

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It's just that before Ye Feng flew far, his figure suddenly stopped. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw a black hole suddenly appear in front of me, and the inside of the hole kept rotating, like a miniature space node.

Just when Ye Feng was suspicious, a woman with high sideburns walked out of the black hole, this woman was about thirty years old, with a graceful and luxurious aura, and the strange thing was that Ye Feng could not detect the slightest spiritual pressure from this woman, as if this woman was just a mortal lady.

It's just that after seeing this woman's eyes, there was a jet-black color, and there were no pupils at all, Ye Feng's heart fell to the bottom, this kind of situation was only seen in Yuqing, who had the same name as the ancient country, the two old monsters of the Transformation Period of Ziwei Palace, and the master Drunken Sword Immortal, it was clear that he had completely integrated his mana into himself.

At this moment, how could Ye Feng not understand that this woman was actually another god-transforming cultivator of the Night Clan.

"A little Terran Jindan monk is actually so difficult!"

After muttering a word to herself, the noble lady stretched out her hand and pointed at Ye Feng from afar, as if between her fingers that did not eat the fireworks of the world, a burst of astonishing yin qi suddenly came out, turning into a sharp sword and shooting towards Ye Feng.

This sharp sword was inconspicuous at first, but after leaving the body, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality immediately surged towards the sharp sword, and a plain black small sword, after absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, suddenly emitted a shocking momentum.

Ye Feng's face turned pale for a while, and at the same time, he was even more frightened by the divine power of the Transformation Cultivator and the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Although this sword qi was just a casual blow from this person, it condensed the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, and its sharpness was comparable to that of a top-level ancient treasure, far from being something that he could compete with.

The flying sword had not yet approached, and an extremely powerful momentum had already approached Ye Feng's heart, even if he was carrying the Four Elephants True Spirit Shield, this blow was far from being something that Ye Feng could resist. Moreover, this sword qi came extremely fast, so that Ye Feng didn't have time to make any defense.

Just when Ye Feng was almost waiting for death with his eyes closed, suddenly a golden giant sword was born out of thin air, and it hit the sharp sword that stabbed Ye Feng with unmistakable accuracy.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came, and the sword qi was immediately cut off, but this golden giant sword hovered in place, turning into seventy-two golden small swords, tightly protecting Ye Feng's surroundings.

"Master!"

Seeing these flying swords, how did Ye Feng not know that the master had arrived, Ye Feng couldn't help but shout in surprise, it turned out that the third god cultivator that Xue Qianxun had just sensed was actually a drunken sword immortal.

"I was afraid of getting too close to you and attracting the attention of these old monsters, but I didn't expect to almost lose your life, but you are not weak, and you have persevered for so long!"

After an old voice came, a white-haired old man in green clothes appeared behind Ye Feng, although his body was bowed, as if he was dying, but the momentum on his body was extremely powerful, and his sword aura was exposed, like an out-of-body sword.

When Xue Qianxun saw this old man, his heart was relieved, knowing that his life was worry-free, but at this time, he knew that Ye Feng had actually entered the door of a god-transforming monk, and his heart was even more shocked.

"Mid-stage cultivator, I didn't expect the human race to have such a powerful character as you!"

The noble lady was a wine sword fairy, and after discovering the unfathomable spiritual pressure on the wine sword fairy, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart.

At this time, the black cloud behind Ye Feng had exhausted the spiritual pressure of the two sword talismans, and the noble lady was in a wrestling position, sandwiching the three Drunken Sword Immortals in the middle.

"This old monster looks like a person who is in his last years, and his longevity is approaching, and we can also consume him to death if we join forces!"

When the black cloud stopped, a hoarse sound came from it.

The Wine Sword Immortal didn't seem to put these two people into his eyes at all, and after glancing at the black cloud with contempt, he turned his head and said to Ye Feng, "The Terran army will arrive in a moment, you just need to attack the base camp of the Night Clan, and then go and help you wait until the division kills these two old monsters!"

Although the Wine Sword Immortal said it easily, he acted extremely cautiously.

After a magic trick was played, a spiritual light was shot out on Ye Feng's body, and Ye Feng's body was suddenly full of spiritual energy to the extreme, holding Xue Qianxun in his arms, his body shot forward uncontrollably, and the speed was actually several times faster than that of Tianfeng Wing.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng was dozens of miles away, and hurriedly looked back, and on the flying sword of the wine sword immortal, a dense silk thread had been condensed, turning into a huge silk web like a spider web, covering the black cloud, and at the same time, seventy-two golden flying swords were slashing wildly around the black cloud, but the body of the wine sword fairy flashed with golden light, turning into a cyan flying sword, and the noble woman-like alien race fought fiercely.

I saw that the giant sword transformed by the body of the wine sword immortal, like a cyan flying dragon, was extremely flexible and slashed around the noble lady, not only the sword qi was more powerful, but the speed was far beyond that of ordinary flying swords.

Among the three of them, although there was attack and defense, but the attack of the Wine Sword Immortal was too fierce, and with his own strength, he suppressed the two Night Clan monks at a disadvantage, and those two alien races no longer had time to chase Ye Feng, I don't know if they were really suppressed, and they had no time to withdraw, or they felt that Ye Feng was a Jindan monk and did not take it seriously.

And between the three of them, there was also an attack and a defense, and they tacitly moved the battle group to a high altitude, and in a blink of an eye, they rushed into the sky, and the sword qi in the sky was vertical and horizontal, and the fog was swirling.

"I didn't expect this sect's sword incarnation technique to be so powerful!"

Although Ye Feng was surprised in his heart, his body did not dare to pause at all, and he galloped away, although the two god-transforming cultivators were restrained by the master, but this place was close to the base camp of the Dark Night Clan, with his current physical condition, once a foreign race in the Yuan Infant Stage chased after him, he was bound to be in big trouble.

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The Heavenly Phoenix Wings behind Ye Feng flashed, and he flew thousands of miles away until his mana ran out, and he slowly stopped his figure.

": The fairy is fine!"

Ye Feng asked Xue Qianxun with some concern.

"I didn't expect the god-transforming monk's magical powers to be so powerful, but the little woman didn't expect that Brother Ye actually had a god-transforming monk as a backstage!"

As soon as Xue Qianxun finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spurted out a cloud of blood, and his injuries were obviously worse.

Ye Feng hurriedly put away the light and slowly fell to the ground.

"Brother Ye isn't afraid that the pursuers of the Night Clan will chase after him?" Seeing Ye Feng fall to the ground, Xue Qianxun asked with some concern.

"It's okay, the reinforcements of our human race must be coming in an instant, now it is still the most important thing to heal, Ye still has a few healing pills in his hand, the snow fairy's injury is not light, let's take the next one!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he handed a pill to Xue Qianxun's hand, which was the eight-turn golden pill that Ye Feng treasured.

After feeling the fragrance of this elixir, Xue Qianxun showed a hint of surprise, and after thanking Ye Feng, he stuffed this elixir into his mouth without any inspection, and began to close his eyes and breathe.