In the shocked gaze of everyone, Ding Peng's face was hideous, and with all his strength, he slowly pulled out the two blades from Haoyue.

As we all know, the Haoyue attracted by the Venerable of the Little Star Rank is not the real moon, but a reflection, with no substance, and an existence of nothingness.

But now, Ding Peng actually pulled out a weapon like a substance from the reflection of the empty moon, which is a bit subversive.

Two blades, one black and one white.

The white blade revealed holiness, and the rolling vitality was like substance, making flowers and plants grow on the ground on Ding Peng's left side.

And the black blade is like an abyss of hell, annihilating everything.

"Light Death Knife, Dark Death Knife!"

Ding Peng looked down at the blade he was holding tightly in both hands, with a happy smile on his face, this was the natural supernatural power he comprehended with his strength, just like Xiang Yu's incarnation of a dragon.

As long as the Little Star Venerable is a Daoist with strength, he will comprehend the innate supernatural powers, and the power and function are not the same.

"Whew!"

Instinctively, Ding Peng's right hand shook, and the bright life knife slashed forward.

With a knife slashed, vitality surged, and all kinds of plants and trees grew wildly.

From afar, Marshal Deng's face sank, and he felt the blood in his body boiling uncontrollably, and his muscles were squirming, as if he was dozens of years younger. I don't know why, Marshal Deng has a feeling that if he is allowed to do so, his fate will definitely be very miserable.

At the same time, the Dark Death Knife also swept out, as if turning into a black hole, devouring everything.

One black and one white, one yin and one yang.

The two contradictory sword intents were cut out at the same time, intertwined, and produced a strange change, annihilating everything, like a big grinding plate, even the aura of heaven and earth was also worn out, turning into an extremely pure energy, and then absorbed by the Light Life Knife and the Dark Death Knife, and so on, the power of the two knives continued to rise.

In other words, in the face of Ding Peng at this moment, he can't fight with him for a long time, otherwise, he will be grinded to death by him.

At the same time, Ye Feng let out a long breath, and a blue light pierced through the layers of space and shot towards Ding Peng.

Ding Peng's eyelids were raised, his right foot stepped out, the space trembled, and the bright life knife cut out a knife flower, just like a holy white lotus, wanting to restrain the swept thunder spirit knife.

"Buzz!"

The Thunder Spirit Knife trembled slightly, and a roll of dark blue lightning swept out, extinguishing the white lotus condensed by the sword flower.

"Huh!"

At this moment, the Dark Death Knife fell, turning into a black hole, directly devouring the Thunder Spirit Knife.

Looking at the Thunder Spirit Knife submerged into the black hole formed by the Dark Death Knife, Ye Feng had a strong smile on the corner of his mouth, and his fingers flicked into the void.

"Woo La !!"

As if the cloth had been torn, a blue glow shot out from the black hole, and faintly, a faint golden glow appeared on its blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wings.

Seeing that the Thunder Spirit Knife had crossed the Light Life Knife and the Dark Death Knife, Ding Peng stepped forward again without hurry, his left hand trembled, and black rays appeared in the air, dense, like a spider's web.

With a backhand swing of the Bright Life Knife, an incomparable vitality poured into the black mang, yin and yang were chaotic, forming a bondage, just like a swamp, making the speed of the Thunder Spirit Knife suppressed to the limit.

"You're very good!" A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

Xiang Yu's talent is to transform into a dragon, but he can't maintain the state of transforming into a dragon for a long time. However, the Light Life Knife and the Dark Death Knife condensed by Ding Peng are like substance, as long as they have enough energy, they will never disappear. And the biggest characteristic of these two knives is devouring. In this way, Ding Peng's natural supernatural powers will always exist.

For a long time, for various reasons, Ding Peng rarely showed a smile.

But at this moment, he smiled happily, put away the Light Life Knife and the Dark Death Knife, and looked at the fox girl Qingqing.

In the next second, Ding Peng appeared beside the fox girl Qingqing, hugged her small waist, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go and fulfill Yang Lao's last wish!" ”

"Hmm!" The beautiful face of the fox girl Qingqing showed a gentle color, and there was a trace of admiration in her beautiful eyes.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, Ding Peng had only broken through to the small star position now, even if he proved it with his strength, I am afraid that he would not be the opponent of Emperor Shakti. Moreover, Emperor Shakti is not alone, he has divine generals, Luo Xian, and a number of masters from Tianmen.

Holding the fox girl Qingqing, Ding Peng turned his head to look at Ye Feng, his voice was calm, "Give me half a month!" ”

"Emperor Shakti is not an ordinary Little Star Venerable, are you sure you want to seek revenge on him now?"

"I want to see how far I am from him!" Ding Peng smiled calmly and said, "If I can't beat it, I won't fight to the death!" ”

"Do you want me to help?"

Ding Peng shook his head and said, "This is what I owe to Yang Lao, I want to repay it myself!" ”

"Okay, then be careful yourself, if you are not defeated, don't fall in love!"

"Hmm!" Ding Peng nodded, hugged the fox girl Qingqing, stepped into the void, and the figure disappeared.

Watching Ding Peng and the fox girl Qingqing leave, Ye Feng turned to look at Marshal Deng with a dull expression in the distance.

Meeting Ye Feng's gaze, Marshal Deng took a deep breath, but the afterglow still stayed on the black light formed by the Bright Life Knife and the Dark Death Knife.

More than twenty breaths have passed, but the black mangs still haven't disappeared, devouring all kinds of energy in all directions.

"This knife technique is really terrifying!"

Shocked in his heart, Marshal Deng said to Ye Feng, "King Wujiang, will you continue to help the Yang God Realm powerhouse break through in the future?" ”

"Let's talk about it later!"

"Good!" Marshal Deng didn't say much, after all, in his opinion, even if Ye Feng had such an ability, it would be impossible to use it continuously. Otherwise, the Little Star Venerable would be too worthless.

"Marshal Deng, help me keep an eye on Ding Peng, if he is in danger, I hope you can help, and then notify me!" Ye Feng said.

"No problem!"

Nodding at Marshal Deng, Ye Feng recalled the Thunder Spirit Knife, and the figure disappeared in place.

The figures of Zhuge Wolong and Xiao Yuer also did not enter the Yellow Spring.

As everyone on Huangquan Road returned to Huangquan, the twenty Little Star Venerables couldn't hold back any longer, and they were all excited, feeling the star power falling from the void.

"Let's go!"

Marshal Deng shook his head secretly, after seeing Ding Peng's terrifyingness, he felt that even if he doubled this kind of opportunistic tricks, it seemed that it would be useless to break through to the Little Star Venerable.

Although this group of Little Star Rank Venerables is stronger than the Yang God Realm, there is still a big gap between them and the Little Star Rank Venerables who rely on their own breakthroughs.

This gap is not only a manifestation of strength, but also the will to cultivate.

……

Soon after Marshal Deng and the others left, 15,000 catties of blood were sent to Huangquan.

Ye Feng still sprinkled half of his blood into the formation of the three thousand soldiers, and the other half of the blood was used to cultivate and restore the connection between the corpse pill and the moon.

(End of chapter)