Chapter 1657: Tempest Tribe Chief!

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"Flame Sweep!"

In the face of the active attack of the two priests of the Tempest Tribe, of course Mengfeng would not be afraid, and the purple flame burst out, a sword stained with purple flame. Suddenly, the Spirit Gathering Knife in Mengfeng's hand swept out.

"Kill with a sword!"

The priest with the fourfold sword momentum suddenly rose around his body, and between swinging the sword, a fierce sword light was weaved, raging towards the dream wind.

The quadruple sword momentum, wherever this is placed, can be regarded as an extremely terrifying ability.

But unfortunately, what this priest faced was Mengfeng, a demon with a fivefold sword power.

The sword swept across, condensing this purple flame-stained sword ray into a substantial sword ray, and threw it towards the tall thin priest holding the spear. At the same time, the blade in Mengfeng's hand turned, and the five-fold sword momentum suddenly formed a peerless edge that soared into the sky, facing this priest with a four-fold sword momentum.

Before the collision was touched, it was just that the dream wind sword momentum had just risen, and the priest's quadruple sword momentum was involuntarily weakened.

Fivefold facing fourfold, although there is only one difference, but the difference between the two forces is like a world of difference.

One look, the fierce sword light in the patches, is shattered.

Dream Wind, holding the Spirit Gathering Sword in his hand, also swept out from the shattered sword light. Under the shocked face of this priest of the Tempest Tribe with the fourfold sword power, a sharp edge was cut.

"Puff ——"

There was an explosion, and the priest of the Tempest Tribe only had time to stare at him, and his entire body was completely torn apart.

"Sword Priest ......!!"

In the distance, the tall and thin priest who had finally smashed the dream wind and the sword that swept past him, saw this scene from a distance, and suddenly let out an exclamation in his mouth, and then looked at the dream wind's eyes, which were undoubtedly full of shock and fear.

If it is said that the previous power priest can be said to have found a flaw in Mengfeng and killed it. Then at this moment, killing this sword priest with a quadruple sword momentum, that dream wind was completely crushed in strength.

"Run!"

When he saw Dream Wind's gaze, on the blood light that exploded from the sky of the sword priest, moved to his side. The tall and thin priest's entire face instantly turned pale. Mengfeng's gaze was very calm and indifferent, but in the eyes of the tall and thin priest, he couldn't help but feel a heavy fear.

No, I saw him screaming in his mouth, and quickly fled into the distance, completely ignoring whether his departure would cause the battle situation to change.

Priests, although they have a lot of affection for their tribes, will not give up on their tribes as long as there is hope. However, knowing that they were going to die, the vast majority of priests would choose to flee. It is not about staying and dying with the tribe.

This is the difference between the feelings of ordinary priests and old priests towards the tribe. It is also the biggest reason why ordinary priests are far less respected by the tribe than the old priests.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing the tall and thin priest fleeing, Mengfeng didn't chase after him. After all, whether to kill the former or not, this is completely secondary. Destroy the Tempest Tribe, this is the top priority!

Immediately, Dream Wind joined the Demon Old Priest and the two old priests of the Tempest Tribe, and the three of them were in the battle.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Seeing such a young man as Meng Feng, he suddenly inserted himself into the battle situation. The two old priests of the Tempest Tribe who didn't know him both snorted coldly, and the wooden priest turned his hand into a palm, wanting to directly kill the dream wind.

The palm of the wooden priest was indeed hit, but it was the blade of the Spirit Gathering Knife in Mengfeng's hand.

"Ah——h

The five-fold sword momentum burst out, and the entire palm of the wooden priest was directly wiped out by the edge of the dream wind. A scream comparable to that of a pig slaughter suddenly resounded piercingly from the mouth of the wooden priest.

"Old wood!?"

Not far away, another old priest of the Tempest Tribe, the Fallen Priest, heard the screams of the Wooden Priest. was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look over. When he saw the latter's obliterated hand, he couldn't help but whisper.

"Fighting against the old man, you dare to be distracted?

The Demon Old Priest of the Demon Tribe, his eyes lit up when he saw this, and he naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity. A deep and dark light diffused from the black lines of his arm, and with a punch, it slammed straight into the back of the priest.

"Poof..."

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of the priest's mouth, and the billowing dark energy poured into his body, causing him exponential damage in an instant. The whole person turned into an instant and his breath seemed to become extremely sluggish.

Wood Priest, one hand was directly wiped out by the edge of Dream Wind, and his state at this moment was not much better.

As soon as Mengfeng joined the battle, he immediately caused the two old priests of the Tempest tribe to suffer heavy losses.

"Well done!"

From afar, looking at the dream wind, the old demon priest couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise without hesitation.

Although their Demon Tribes are strong, he has always shown the strength of the two old priests of the Tempest Tribe who have completely suppressed them. But as an old rival for many years, the old demon priest understands. He can suppress it, but it is not so easy to gnaw the two old bones of the wooden priest and the fallen priest.

The appearance of Mengfeng at this moment undoubtedly rewrote the battle situation that should have been stalemate in an instant. Naturally, it made the Demon Old Priest particularly refreshing.

"Two old things, today, is the day of your death. Die obediently!"

The black glow of the mark on his forehead appeared, and he saw that the already dark eyes of the demon priest were completely filled with darkness at this moment. The whole body, for a while, was filled with black gas, like wisps of black smoke, rising around him.

It can be clearly felt that the aura of the demon priest's body has also strengthened with the change of his appearance.

"Whew!"

Like a pitch-black phantom, in a flicker, the figure of the old priest disappeared.

This made Mengfeng's pupils shrink slightly. Because even with his soul perception, at this moment, he completely lost the capture of the aura of the demon priest. It's as if the latter's whole person has evaporated from the world. It is no less than the situation in the eyes of others after he took the Hidden Pill and cast the Spirit Concealment Decision.

"Not good!" Not far away, the two old priests of the Tempest Tribe saw this scene, and their faces changed greatly.

Mengfeng may not know what kind of means the demon old priest is casting, but the two of them, who are the latter's old opponents, know very well. and suffered many times under the other party's means. At this moment, facing each other in such a seriously injured state, the two old priests of the Tempest Tribe obviously couldn't help but show a panicked look in their eyes.

"Huh!?"

At this moment, Mengfeng's eyebrows suddenly raised, and his eyes shot sharply towards the two old priests of the Tempest Tribe, not a few meters away.

It was visible to the naked eye that a black light suddenly appeared there, and a dark, demonic giant claw roared out of it, grabbing straight at the nearby priest.

"Not good!!"

Dream Wind has a strong soul power and can be discovered at the first time. But the two old priests of the Tempest Tribe obviously don't have the soul power of him. Therefore, it was not until the giant claws were fully unveiled that the two of them were shocked to find out. It's just that at this time, trying to avoid it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

With an exclamation, the body of the priest fell and was directly clawed tightly in it.

At the same time, the figure of the old priest suddenly appeared on the claws of the devil.

Looking at the priest who was tightly grasped by the devil's claws and was constantly struggling, the corners of the old priest's mouth couldn't help but hook up a trace of evil arc and said: "Old thing, the taste of my devil's claws is good?"

"Bastard, let go of the old man if you have the guts!"

struggled hard, but the devil's claws did not move, which made the priest look extremely ugly, looking at the old priest who was close at hand. He understands that this time he is only afraid that he will be planted.

"Lao Luo!" The wooden priest not far away saw this scene, and his face was also very ugly. The exclamation in his mouth is that his body has swept over and wants to rescue his old fellow for many years.

"Bang!"

However, it was a wave of his hand to the old demon priest, and a fist mark was punched, and it flew out.

"Old thing. Although compared to our Demon Tribe, you are too wasteful. But I have to admit that the strength in your body still makes the old man quite longing. Let the old man, taste and devour the taste of your strength!"

As the top clan of the Holy Gu, a descendant of the Demon Race. The people of the Demon Tribe, of course, have the means of the Demon Race.

Devouring other people's cultivation and turning it into one's own use is a normal means for the demon race.

At this moment, when he saw the demon priest, he wanted to use this method on the priest. Although Meng Feng knew that this was the former's usual method, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

After all, on the mainland, this method is equivalent to the evil secret method of soul searching. Or even worse.

But after thinking about it carefully, Mengfeng's brows suddenly stretched.

On this continent, it is basically impossible to completely avoid being involved with evil. Soul searching, Dream Wind has also been used.

"Demon Miscellaneous, even if the old man is a ghost, he won't let you go!" Seeing that the old demon priest was about to devour his cultivation, the priest suddenly roared angrily, and his whole body began to swell, obviously wanting to explode.

"Hmph, you want to blow yourself up in front of the old man?

But how could the old demon priest let him explode like this? I only heard him snort disdainfully, and the hand full of demonic energy was already covered on the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Fallen Priest.

I don't know what kind of means were used, but the priest's swollen body shrank back completely for a while.

And it can be clearly found that the energy of the Fallen Priest is rushing towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai at an extremely fast speed, pouring into the old hand of the Demon Old Priest covered with Zou patterns, and flowing into his body along his arm.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the old demon priest was about to do this, when he cultivated the priest to suck it clean, a cold snort suddenly came from afar.

"Ahh

At the same time, I only heard the demon priest suddenly scream, the claws under him suddenly shattered, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his whole body was on the eaves, and he retreated wildly, leaving a mess of footprints, which stabilized dozens of meters away.

Raising his head, he saw that his eyes full of dark light brought a trace of blood red at this moment, and he looked at the figure in the distance, slowly coming out from the inside of the Tempest Tribe.

"Tempest Tribe Chief!"

...... (To be continued)