Chapter 1167: The Power of the Crimson Earth Flame Crystal

In turn, the ghost saint Huang Chongtian thought that his idea was really a bit ridiculous, in his opinion, Ye Chenfeng did have unlimited potential, but no matter how evil Ye Chenfeng was, would he be able to raise his strength to the god-level level in a short period of time? So a demon genius who is about to die, then there is really nothing to be afraid of, the ghost saint Huang Chongtian has already concluded in his heart that Ye Chenfeng will not be able to leave here alive this time.

Ye Chenfeng took five steps back after casting a superimposed soul blast with one blow, looking at the clearly visible blood mark on the back of the head of the corpse saint Zao Wou-ki, he didn't expect that the two soul blasts he had cast at the same time would be superimposed together, and the power was not less than that of the high-level soul technique.

However, seeing that there was only a blood mark on the back of the head of the corpse saint Zao Wou-ki, this made Ye Chenfeng marvel in his heart that Zao Wou-ki's head was too hard, no wonder Zao Wou-Ki dared to say that even if an emperor-level early powerhouse wanted to blow his head, he would have to pay a certain price.

The corpse saint Zhao Wouji, who had suffered a blow on his head and superimposed soul blasting, turned his body sideways, his eyes were fixed on Ye Chenfeng's body, his left hand touched the back of his head, when he saw the blood on his palm, his expression became hideous, green tendons erupted on his forehead, and an extremely penetrating sneer came out of his mouth: "Hehehe, how many years has no one made my head bleed?" Today my head was actually hit with a bloody mark by a hairy boy? Okay, very good, Ye Chenfeng, you have successfully angered me Zao Wou-ki. ”

Huang Chongtian, who felt the corpse on Zao Wou-ki's body in the distance, secretly felt bad. He knew that Zao Wou-Ki was a rather conceited person in his heart, especially Cheng DΓΉ, who was his head, just now Zao Wou-Ki was just playing with Ye Chenfeng. And now this corpse saint Zhao Wou-Ki is obviously going to move seriously, which makes the ghost saint Huang Chongtian how can he not be nervous, he hurriedly said: "Zhao Wou-ki, you calm down, Ye Chenfeng is the person killed by the young master himself, don't be confused." ”

Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji glanced at Huang Chongtian impatiently, and shouted, "You don't need to worry about this matter. The alliance leader only said that he wanted to keep Ye Chenfeng's mouth alive, and I would naturally let Ye Chenfeng breathe a sigh of relief, if you want to intervene to stop it. I don't mind having to deal with you. ”

Looking at Zao Wou-ki's expression of madness, the ghost saint Huang Chongtian shook his head helplessly, he knew Zao Wou-ki's temper, and no one could persuade Zao Wou-Ki now. Therefore, Huang Chongtian could only go by Zao Wou-ki. He said in a cold voice: "Zao Wou-ki, this is your own behavior, when the time comes, you don't want to drag me into the water." ”

Corpse Saint Zhao Wouji didn't answer Huang Chongtian anymore, his two palms were tightly clenched into fists, and the peak soul power of the saint-level in his body was soaring, coupled with the rich corpse qi surrounding him, this Zhao Wouji's combat power could be said to be completely beyond that of ordinary saint-level peak masters.

And Ye Chenfeng, who was standing not far away. His eyes were full of solemnity, and the soul blast that had just been superimposed by that move. He was more than ninety percent sure that he would be able to use it, but judging from the hardness of the corpse saint Zao Wou-ki's head, unless Ye Chenfeng could attack the superimposed soul blast on Zao Wou-ki's head six to eight times in a row, it would be possible to directly blast Zao Wou-ki's head.

But just now, Zao Wou-Ki has already suffered a loss, and his defense against Ye Chenfeng will be greatly improved, and Ye Chenfeng wants to attack Zao Wou-Ki again, which is very difficult; Second, he used six to eight superimposed soul blasts in a row, which would undoubtedly consume the soul power in Ye Chenfeng's body, after all, there was a ghost saint Huang Chongtian on the side.

When Ye Chenfeng was constantly thinking about how to deal with it in his heart, the corpse saint Zao Wou-Ki had already launched an attack, and his figure appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng extremely quickly, in terms of speed and strength, Zao Wou-Ki completely surpassed Ye Chenfeng, unless Ye Chenfeng entered a state of rampage that could be controlled, he would have the strength to fight with Zao Wou-ki.

This time, Zao Wou-Ki didn't even have a chance to let Ye Chenfeng perform the Nether Ghost Step, he bombarded Ye Chenfeng's chest with a punch, and a punch directly hit Ye Chenfeng's left cheek, Ye Chenfeng's body flew out upside down like a sack, and fell heavily to the ground, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Hongwen, Li Nan and Lin Xinyi, the three of them in the distance, saw that Ye Chenfeng was blown away by the corpse saint Zhao Wouji with one move, and the three of them couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats.

On the contrary, the ghost saint Huang Chongtian on the side looked idle, and said: "Ye Chenfeng is just a person at the peak level of the Venerable Level, how can he be the opponent of the corpse saint Zao Wou-ki?" Zhao Wuji became serious, Ye Chenfeng couldn't even take a single move from Zhao Wuji. ”

Ye Chenfeng, whose body fell to the ground, supported the ground with both palms, and squatted on the ground with difficulty, he wanted to use a violent state that could be controlled, but there was also a ghost saint on the side, which could control the violent state Once it was cast, this was equivalent to Ye Chenfeng being able to fight to the death.

And when Ye Chenfeng's soul power had just entered the space ring, and he wanted to take out the bracelet that suppressed the red gas, although he was trampled on a bracelet by Yan Tianjue on the cruise ship last time, however, Ye Chenfeng still had a few spare bracelets in the space ring, but when Ye Chenfeng was about to take out the bracelet, he looked at the earth flame crystals that were piled up in the space ring, and he fixed his gaze on the crimson earth flame crystal, this crimson earth flame crystal was something that even he couldn't pick up, if the fire attribute energy in it was stimulated......

Ye Chenfeng suddenly had a good plan in his heart, and he temporarily gave up the violent state that could be controlled.

But at this time, the corpse saint Zhao Wuji saw that Ye Chenfeng had not stood up from the ground for a long time, and his figure flashed in front of Ye Chenfeng again, and kicked towards Ye Chenfeng's chest with a fierce kick.

"Bang!" A bang.

When Zao Wou-ki's right foot kicked Ye Chenfeng's chest, Ye Chenfeng's hands firmly grabbed Zao Wou-ki's right foot, but his mouth was "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

The compressed soul power in Ye Chenfeng's body erupted rapidly from the palm of his right hand, and an ordinary soul blast blew up Zhao Wouji's entire right leg.

Zao Wou-Ki, who didn't feel any pain, after one of his right legs was blown up, his body instantly lost its balance, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Chenfeng blasted another soul blast on Zao Wou-ki's stomach, causing Zao Wou-ki's body to be torn apart, and his head also rolled to the ground.

"Ye Chenfeng, you are wasting your soul power, even if you make the move just now, you don't want to blow my head out in one or two moves, you will only anger me more and more."

"Bang!" With a bang, while Zao Wou-Ki was speaking, a zombie not far away burst its head again, and the headless corpse flew quickly towards Zao Wou-ki's head.

And Ye Chenfeng's right hand also had an extra piece of crimson Earth Flame Crystal, due to Ye Chenfeng's blood restraint, the energy in the Earth Flame Crystal was suppressed, Ye Chenfeng only needed to extract the blood, and then use his soul power to release the energy in the crimson Earth Flame Crystal.

When the headless corpse flew towards Zao Wou-ki's head, Ye Chenfeng also quickly appeared in front of Zao Wou-ki's head, this Zao Wou-Ki wanted to speak again, and the moment he opened his mouth, Ye Chenfeng violently stuffed the crimson earth flame crystal in his right hand into Zao Wou-ki's mouth.

The ghost saint Huang Chongtian in the distance, he didn't feel that Ye Chenfeng was casting a soul blast, he thought that Ye Chenfeng was bombarding Zhao Wouji's head with his fist, and said disdainfully: "Ye Chenfeng is also a stupid person, knowing that he can't blow up Zhao Wouji's head, he still doesn't give up?" It's just stupid. ”

Xu Hongwen and the others also looked at Ye Chenfeng's back worriedly.

Ye Chenfeng smoothly stuffed the crimson Earth Flame Crystal into Zao Wou-Ki's mouth, and at the same time, the headless corpse was also connected to Zao Wou-Ki's head.

Ye Chenfeng knew that time was waiting, he hurriedly extracted the blood in the crimson Earth Flame Crystal, and quickly used his soul power to release the fire attribute energy in the Crimson Earth Flame Crystal, and at the same time, his figure fell backwards violently.

Meanwhile.

"Boom!" A bang.

The head of the corpse saint Zao Wou-Ki was drowned in the raging flames, the color of this flame was very strange, so that the ghost saints in the distance felt the horror of this flame, and only heard the screams of the corpse saint Zao Wou-Ki from the flames: "No, no, this is impossible, how can my corpse saint Zao Wou-ki, ...... it?"

Zao Wou-Ki's voice came to an abrupt halt in the flames, and Zao Wou-ki's entire head instantly turned to ashes in the flames.

…… (To be continued......)