Chapter 1223: Proud Hunter?
"Eight hundred war ghosts, do you want to fight me?"
A huge swarthy skull suddenly overflowed from the void, and the spirit skeleton god's eyes were cold, staring at the eight hundred battle ghosts with a sneer, and said coldly, "Don't think that you are the pride of the Ero realm, I won't dare to kill you, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I don't mind letting you have to stay in the Qiqiao Monkey Tomb." β
"Huh!"
The Eight Hundred Battle Ghost sneered, but he didn't continue to anger the Spirit Skeleton, after all, it could be seen from the ranking of the Divine Pride List that his combat power was indeed inferior to the other party.
"Less nonsense, you won't come to me for no reason, say, something!"
"It's very simple, you and I join forces to kill Mu Shan Hengtian." The spirit skull said viciously.
The Eight Hundred War Ghost blinked, as if he was looking at an idiot, glanced at the spirit skull, turned around and left, "Not interested!" β
The spirit skeleton seemed to have known the reaction of the eight hundred battle ghosts for a long time, and continued to speak with a smile, "I got the news that Mu Shan Hengtian and the Hunter God Alliance have fought lightly. β
The Eight Hundred Battle Ghosts froze, he knew that the Spirit Skeleton would not say this for no reason, and couldn't help but ask, "Don't tell me, what kind of blood rashness defeated Mu Shan Hengtian." β
"Not only defeated Mu Shan Hengtian, but also destroyed his physical body, and now, Mu Shan Hengtian uses the Seven Tricks to cultivate without knowing how to hide in the corner."
"Huh!"
The Eight Hundred Battle Ghost suddenly turned around and stared at the spirit skeleton with a murderous face, "Is this true?" β
"Do I have to lie to you?"
Eight hundred war ghosts think about it, and there is no reason for the spirit skeleton to deceive itself.
"If that's the case, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill Mu Shan Hengtian!"
As he spoke, the Eight Hundred Battle Ghosts suddenly laughed, "Didn't you join forces with Sword Madness?" Why, instead of looking for him, you found me? β
"The sword was trapped and couldn't get out for a short time. To avoid long nights and dreams, I had to seek another help. A strange smile appeared on the spirit skull's face, "If you and I join forces to kill Mu Shan Hengtian, your master should be very happy!" β
The Eight Hundred Battle Ghost didn't seem to hear the spirit skeleton's rhetorical question, and said, "Then how did you find Mu Shan Hengtian?" In this state, he will definitely try his best to hide. β
"As long as you agree to cooperate, I will naturally have a way to find Mu Shan Hengtian!"
"Okay!"
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When the spirit skeleton formed an alliance with the eight hundred war ghosts, Ye Feng was kneeling cross-legged in a huge dead tree, and outside the dead tree, thirteen dried corpses were discarded horizontally.
"Someone has finally reacted!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
During this period of time, he killed a lot of great powers, but he didn't encounter a single god.
The Qiqiao Monkey Tomb is too big, and if you want to find a god, you can only rely on pure luck.
In order to hunt down to the god-level existence as soon as possible, Ye Feng deliberately spilled the blood of these powerful powers.
"Woo Woo !!"
One by one, figures walked out of the void, led by a young man with sharp eyes and a swarthy broadsword higher than him tied around his waist.
"What are these?"
"Then, that's the clothes of the Wind Seeker, and his spatial ring is still on his finger!"
"Oh my God, thirteen great powers have fallen here."
"Quiet!"
Just when everyone was shocked that so much power had fallen here, the young man with the black broadsword tied to his waist suddenly spoke, his eyes flashing with vigilance, staring at the dead tree in the distance.
The dead trees are towering, and there is a tree hole in the center, but it is clear that the tree hole is not small, but the light cannot shine into it, making it look like a black hole.
As the young man's voice fell, the scene instantly fell silent, and everyone looked towards the hole in the middle of the dead tree.
In the wary eyes of everyone, a crisp footstep suddenly sounded.
"Is he?"
"This person killed the thirteen great powers?"
At this moment, Ye Feng returned to his original appearance, and these people naturally didn't recognize it.
Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were as clear as spring water, "Welcome to everyone." β
The young man's eyes were cold, staring at Ye Feng, "You killed them?" β
Ye Feng smiled and nodded.
"Shhh
"Is it really him?"
"You're so daring!"
Seeing Ye Feng admitting, everyone gasped, being able to kill the thirteen saints, Ye Feng's strength was beyond doubt.
If there was no young man in front of him, the six great powers present would definitely flee as soon as possible.
"Why did you kill them?" The boy asked coldly.
"Because, I'm hungry!"
"Boom !!"
Ye Feng, who was still smiling lightly just now, suddenly changed his momentum, and his whole person seemed to have turned into an ancient demon god, and the brilliant scorching sun corpse qi was like a stormy wave, instantly enveloping a radius of millions of miles.
"Be careful!"
"Ah!!h
The teenager's reminder was still a step too late.
A scream rang out.
Blood sprayed, and Ye Feng's right hand easily pierced through a powerful chest, digging out the other party's bloody heart.
"How dare you !!"
Seeing that Ye Feng dared to commit murder under his nose, the young man was furious, and his right hand slammed into the hilt of the knife.
"Bang !!"
Suddenly!
The boy's pupils contracted suddenly, and there was a look of horror in them.
A white palm suddenly pressed against the back of his right hand gripping the hilt, and the terrifying force pressed him so hard that he couldn't pull out the knife at all.
Looking at the face close at hand, the young man trembled in his heart, "Who are you?" β
The boy seems to be young, but since he can cultivate to such a realm, it is impossible to do it without tens of thousands of years. Moreover, he is a god of pride, and those who can suppress him so easily must also be a god of pride.
Ye Feng grinned and looked at the frightened young man, "Guess! β
"Roll !!"
The young man roared, his eyebrows suddenly cracked, and an incomparable sword light was like a heavy moon slashing down, slashing towards Ye Feng Tianlinggai.
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and let the sword fall, a touch of anger appeared on the young man's face, "Even if you are a top 100 existence on the god list, you can't despise me like this!! β
"Bang!"
However, in the next second, the anger on the young man's face was replaced by horror.
At that time, the invincible Heavenly Sword, standing on the opponent's Heavenly Spirit Cover, actually raised a burst of sparks, and then the Heavenly Sword collapsed.
"This, this ......"
"Smack!"
Ye Feng had a look of disappointment in his eyes, and clasped the young man's neck, "I thought that the gods were very strong, but your name of the gods is a bit undeserved!" β
None of the gods that Ye Feng came into contact with were weak, but the young man in front of him, although he was known as a god, but this combat power was nothing more than that.
If you cultivate to the late stage of the Holy Realm within 50,000 years, you can be called a god.
However, this is only the realm, not the combat power.
"HeβHe actually killed the famous sword god?"
"Run!"
The rest of the great powers had shocked expressions one by one, staring at the famous sword god who was slowly shriveling up.
[The third update, tomorrow's May Day, the ghost knows how many chapters can break out. Let's say it first, don't take the village chief as a cadre, and don't take the four more to break out. γ
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