Chapter 107: Thunder Tribulation (I) 20/25
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Everyone under the Sacrificial Soldier God Temple looked at "Ye Feng", as if they were looking at an anxious, self-talking mental patient, looking at each other, inexplicable, they naturally didn't know the sea, let alone the existence of evil demons.
Some people say that the so-called mentally ill person is just a little more person in his head, and then he has to fight this villain every day, so he looks different from normal people.
Ye Feng's connection between himself and the demon was really interesting.
"You didn't even pay attention to the blood oath, it seems that the six reincarnations, the law of cause and effect, you don't have it in your eyes anymore? It's remarkable. Ye Feng complained lazily.
"Boom, the blood oath is naturally inviolable to ordinary monks, but in the eyes of your uncle, it is nothing great, your uncle and I, sooner or later, we will have to return to the Demon Domain...... What the do you dare to talk to Lao Tzu?! ”
The demon is furious.
The consciousness of the two is the same body, and the moment Ye Feng released the demon, the connection has been broken, if you really want to talk about it, breaking the consciousness of the same body, this is the sign that the two of them have truly become different individuals.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "This is just the separation, you know so much more information than you Lao Tzu, and now you Lao Tzu I believe that you have something to do with that damn Poor Qi Demon Venerable." Stop bickering, let's kill the Flower Spirit first, maybe you're going to die soon. ”
Call! of a bit.
In an instant, a black flame floated from the demon's feet, and in an instant, he had become very violent and manic, and his eyes turned a fierce crimson.
"Boom. Kill you! Kill you! ”
The demon stretched out its scarlet tongue and swept its lips back and forth, staring at the Amazing Flower first. In the end, his eyes fell on Nameless, Sword Saint, Wu Wushu and others.
It's really delicious.
Not only did he have no intention of releasing Ye Feng, but like the Crazy Flower of the World, he was also ready to bury this world.
Swish!
The moment the demon's red eyes stared at everyone, everyone couldn't help but feel a tingling in their scalps, as if someone was holding a feather and sneering and teasing their backs. Suddenly, a clever hitter.
Shudder.
It is not good for the consciousness body that only extracts a single emotion, it is manic and violent at every turn, and sad at every turn. In other words. People have three souls and seven spirits, but the demon only has one soul left, and it can no longer accommodate other emotions.
Ye Feng pursed his lips, too lazy to say more.
Shocking Crazy Flower said: "You?! No way! ”
The corners of the demon's mouth twitched. He sneered: "Boom...... The master's father is the Poor Strange Demon Venerable. You are a mere soldier, if you don't surrender quickly, the master can spare your life! Otherwise, you will definitely be sent into the Demon Domain Arsenal, so that you will never see the light of day for the rest of your life, and you will always eat ashes! ”
"Hey, where the hell did you get your confidence, you are obviously not someone's opponent, and you dare to be so arrogant? Others are also dignified. Even if you were going to surrender at first, but because of you bastard. I won't surrender anymore. ”
In the middle of knowing the sea, Ye Feng turned on the crazy spit mode.
The demon blew up and said, "You fucking shut up Lao Tzu!" If you don't surrender, you will send him to the arsenal and eat ashes!! ”
Ye Feng pouted: Yes, it seems that this demon not only inherited his evil thoughts and malice, but also learned all about his arrogance and domineering, but he didn't learn what it means to be rational and what it means to pretend to be a grandson, uh...... It's Taoguang and obscurity.
Sure enough, the next second the world-shattering flower was furious: "Your uncle's is just one of the millions of wills of Qiqi, and he dares to be so arrogant?" ”
"Ah, I said why are you so weak, it turns out that your grandson is just a wisp of will that Qi Qi shines through this world, and he is only one in a million things, you are really weak! I dare to call him the son of Qiqi, tsk...... I am also well-informed and experienced, but I have to say that I have seen shamelessness, but I have never seen you so shameless...... Kudos to your wall-thick skin! Ye Feng didn't miss any opportunity to complain.
"Shut the fuck!"
"Knife Realm Benhua!"
The sound of evil demons and shocking flowers sounded at the same time, and the scene of the Temple of Sacrifice suddenly changed, and the heavens and the earth seemed to disappear, leaving only a vast and boundless void, and countless gorgeous flowers kept repeating the process of blooming and withering.
Looking at it again, it is made up of countless swords, which contain endless and subtle changes in knife techniques.
In essence, this "Sword Realm Benhua" is a different world similar to the Nine Voids Boundary, but it is a world-shattering flower that evolved on its own and directly invaded the sea of demonic consciousness.
The demon snorted coldly, and the telekinesis gradually converged on everything, and finally another demon was formed.
The shocking flower turned into a human form again, heroic and majestic, standing impressively among the thousands of flowers, pointing a little and shouting coldly: "Three thousand Chinese knives!" ”
Ye Feng is like invisible air, sometimes gathering, sometimes condensing, shuttling freely in the knife world and the sea of knowledge, as if he is watching a live movie, constantly changing his viewing posture, and constantly complaining.
After the Wild Flower Weapon Spirit drank angrily, boom! Of-
Within the realm of the sword, the petals flew.
The petals of the sky are intertwined, all of them run in an orderly manner according to the established rules, layer upon layer, gorgeous, sometimes turning into a castle, sometimes outlining everything in the world, just like a splash of ink painting, constructing a magnificent and magnificent world of flowers.
Ever-changing, so wonderful that this is not like a fight at all, but like a kind of magic.
"Tsk, I'm still a literary and artistic young man, be my divine soldier, you should have no complaints, the young master is also a literary youth." Ye Feng, who was completely unable to affect the entire battle situation and was not in danger of his life for the time being, immediately assumed the heavy responsibility of complaining while taking on the responsibility.
"Stinky boy, for the sake of you being a part of the million will of the Poor Strange Demon Venerable, as long as you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, I can also let you be my sword slave, otherwise I will wait for the soul to be destroyed!" The world is amazed and the flowers are laughing.
In fact, once he made his move, he had no way out, either to wipe out the demons, or to wait to be wiped out by Qi Qi, as the most terrifying twelve existences in the Demon Domain, Qi Qi was not at all something that the Amazing Flower could contend with.
"You're delusional, Poor Odd Fission!"
The evil demon screamed, and his body suddenly swelled like a ball, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, Ye Feng hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, if you can't win, you can kneel, what kind of ability is self-explosion?" ”
"Say it again, shut up Lao Tzu!"
Rumble!
Countless black qi shot out of the demon's body in an instant, tumbling like four huge walls, a monster like a tiger and a cow appeared, and a pair of wings were born.
Clang!
Bite!
Choke!
Countless earth-shattering metal collisions sounded, and the aura and madness collided violently, but the demon was shackled by this body, and after all, it was not the opponent of the world-shattering mad flower, and countless black blood marks had appeared on his body, and black blood was gurgling down.
The demon let out a big breath and said viciously, "You! "Not to mention that he is a poor and strange will, just from Ye Feng's subtle indomitable and desperate life, he is not allowed to surrender.
The Crazy Flower Instrument Spirit also shouted angrily: "Fuck your uncle's poor son, take your life!" An extremely brilliant sword suddenly lit up, and in the sword realm opened up by the Crazy Flower Instrument Spirit, it was like a dragon, galloping vertically and horizontally. (To be continued.) )