Chapter 622: Crazy Martial Soul

"Wow!"

Yu Feiyan opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

The Adam's apple rolled down, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood, his breath somewhat scattered.

Yu Feiyan's momentum was like a goshawk hitting the sun, even if the cultivation of the Stygian Wind was much higher than hers, it didn't take much advantage. Of course, Yu Feiyan also suffered a lot of injuries in his body.

"Brush!"

The pitch-black heart arrow shuttled through the void, with a touch of death, like a life-killing arrow in the hands of the king of Hades, and instantly appeared in front of the stygian wind, and the cold qi suddenly burst out.

The magic spear of the Stygian Wind was outside, and it was too late to defend against this heart arrow at this time.

The madness in the eyes of the Stygian Wind became more and more intense, the eyes seemed to be burning, and the blood red seemed to be coming out of the body, and a sound almost like a demon beast roared came out of his throat, and he clenched his palms into a fist, and smashed it fiercely against the pitch-black heart arrow.

"Bang!"

The heart arrow was smashed and flew out, and a hideous bloody hole was torn open on the fist of the Stygian Wind, and the bones were exposed, and blood was dripping down.

Ye Kong's gaze shrank suddenly, his heart arrow was the true body of the martial soul of the arrow martial spirit, but at this time, it was forcibly resisted by the stygian wind with his fist, and the stygian wind was even more powerful than he imagined.

"You're all going to die!" a hoarse and unpleasant roar came out of the throat of the Stygian Wind, which shook the entire hall, and the blood-colored flames burning in his eyes quickly spread to his entire face, down his neck, over his chest and abdomen, and up to his limbs, and his whole body was covered with a layer of blood-covered brilliance, and the whole person exuded a hysterical madness.

Ye Kong and Yu Feiyan glanced at each other, and there was an unconcealable shock in their eyes.

They clearly sensed that the aura on the body of the Stygian Wind was even stronger, and they were afraid that they had surpassed the fifth-layer realm of the Martial Emperor, and it was not inferior to the powerhouses of the sixth-layer realm of the Martial Emperor!

The chaotic blue lotus in Ye Kongmei's heart swayed slightly, and when he tried to probe the martial soul of the dark wind, he saw a blood-colored light cluster raging with madness appear in front of him, and the entire martial soul was filled with desperate madness, as if it could drown reason at any time.

"Crazy Martial Soul!" Ye Kong blurted out, the expression on his face becoming more and more solemn.

He never expected that this Stygian Wind Martial Soul would actually be a mad martial soul among the alien martial souls! This kind of martial soul was extremely powerful, drowning reason, burning life, not knowing how to advance or retreat, desperate! The more seriously injured, the stronger the power that could be exerted!

A look of horror appeared on Yu Feiyan's face, she had naturally heard of the name of the Crazy Martial Spirit, and the Dark Wind in this state was even more difficult to deal with than just now!

"If you can recognize the mad martial spirit, then let's die!" Stygian Wind was a little surprised, the voice in his throat seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and the magic spear in his hand waved like a dragon, and he attacked and killed Ye Kong first.

Ye Kong's left hand sword trick was introduced, and the Qinglian Sword rose from his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a surging and vast sword intent of water and fire appeared on the sword body, and a water and fire grinding disc appeared in mid-air, which was completely condensed by sword intent, and seemed to be able to crush everything.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored magic spear in the hand of the Stygian Wind collided wildly with the water and fire grinding disc, emitting a deafening roar, as if it was about to tear the entire sky apart.

The grinding disc transformed by the sword intent of water and fire did not last long, and it was completely crushed under the domineering magic spear. Attracted by the traction, a trace of blood couldn't help but appear at the corner of Ye Kong's mouth.

The light in Ye Kong's eyes became more and more cold, and the Qinglian Sword danced rapidly under his control, and there seemed to be illusory green lotuses blooming around his body, once again revealing a stream of pure water and fire sword intent. The sword intent of water and the sword intent of fire complement each other, just like the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, and this sword intent is as vast as the sea, and the sword blade refers to it, and the ghosts and gods dare not reach its peak.

Under the pressure of the dark wind, Ye Kong's perception of the sword intent of water and fire had gone beyond the sword intent of water and fire itself, and he forcibly mixed the two completely different sword intents of water and fire together, exerting an earth-shattering sword blade.

As soon as the stygian wind waved the blood-colored magic spear and wanted to stop it, he saw Ye Kong's eyes turn into two vast blood-colored oceans, and the rolling waves were like ghosts, revealing an evil demonic aura.

The true body of the martial soul of the Blood Sea Demon Pupil!

Ye Kong's Blood Sea Demon Pupil firmly locked on the Stygian Wind, and at this moment, the Stygian Wind's consciousness completely fell into a sea of blood, and his body paused for a moment.

"Poof!"

The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded, and the blade of water and fire was stabbed into the chest of the Stygian.

The muscles in Stygian's chest contracted suddenly, forcibly blocking the water and fire sword blade, and the speed suddenly slowed down.

A strong sense of crisis pulled the consciousness of the wind back into his body, and a black dragon scale suddenly appeared in his heart, protecting his heart and narrowly blocking Ye Kong's killing sword.

The Stygian Wind roared angrily, and with one punch shattered the blade of the sword intent transformed by water and fire, and the bloody mouth exploded in his chest, and the blood gushed like a spring. The wound on his chest made the mad martial soul of the dark wind more and more crazy, and the aura exuded from his body became stronger and stronger, and the strong man who chased the peak of the sixth layer of the Martial Emperor was like a bloody demon god.

Receiving traction, the corners of Ye Kong's mouth overflowed with traces of blood, and his body quickly retreated.

Ye Kong scolded secretly in his heart, it is worthy of the mad martial soul in the alien martial soul, regardless of his injury, it is completely a lifeless fight, the key is that the more serious the injury, the stronger the power that can be exerted, it is like a madman fighting.

"Die!" Stygian Wind roared, and attacked Ye Kong with a blood-colored magic spear.

Yu Feiyan had already eased up, and the blood-colored killing sword struck again, still slashing mountains and rivers with that move, sharing most of the offensive for Ye Kong.

"Sonorous ......"

The blood-colored killing sword collided with the magic spear in the hand of the Stygian Wind one after another, setting off a wave of energy visible to the naked eye on the spot, destroying the entire hall beyond recognition.

Several blood wounds exploded on the body of the Stygian Wind again, and Yu Feiyan was also uncomfortable, his internal organs were shaken, and his body quickly retreated.

The wind is like an unbeatable little powerhouse, every time he is injured, he can exert a stronger power, his whole body has been stained red with blood, God knows how much blood he still has to shed.

"Purgatory!" Stygian Wind let out a beast roar in his throat, and the blood-colored magic spear danced rapidly, outlining a scene of purgatory, a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and an iron coil, as if he was in a real purgatory.

Ye Kong's eyebrows raised slightly, this is a purgatory artistic conception, and it is also a complete purgatory artistic conception!

Under the consummate purgatory artistic conception, Ye Kong's sword intent and Yu Feiyan's killing intent were both strongly suppressed, and they were completely unable to exert their due power.

At this moment, the spirit monkey that had been eyeing him suddenly moved, quickly flew into the range of the purgatory artistic conception, and opened his mouth to bite down.

"Click!"

The consummate purgatory artistic conception was bitten off by the spirit monkey at once, revealing a small gap, and the entire purgatory artistic conception became unstable.