Three attacks, coming from three directions, it seems that the three of them are very planned, blocking all of Ye Feng's retreats, and they are ruthless, this is the rhythm that kills him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Look for death!".

Adhering to the principle that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, and if people offend me, I will kill, Ye Feng was angry.

The spiritual broadsword instantly condensed in the Divine Sea, roared away, and unceremoniously, slashed at the Divine Sea of the iron-masked man.

Sting.

The god sea of the man in the iron mask is like paper paste, and the place where the spiritual sword passes is like a vegetable market after the earthquake.

Bang dang!

"Ah.....h

The man in the iron mask was suddenly stunned, the big knife fell to the ground, his head was held in both hands, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible scream, which seemed to have endured great pain and was unbearable

Then with a pop, he fell to the ground, his eyes as big as a brass bell, as if he didn't dare to die, his eyes were full of scarlet bloodshots, and he was dying.

"Presbyopia, presbyopia, what's wrong with you.......".

The scene was very weird, the copper-faced man felt that something was wrong, and shouted the iron-masked man, but he didn't answer for a long time, and his own expression became a little frightened.

"You... ..... the hell Right..... To presbyopia...... Do... What did you do?" the copper-faced man asked Ye Feng with a trembling voice.

"Senior brother, it's a mental attack, be careful."

The silver-faced man seemed to see the doorway, and opened his mouth to remind the copper-faced man next to him, and their identity was like a senior brother of a sect.

"What, mental attack, then presbyopia is not........ Boy, if you kill my junior brother, Lao Tzu will make you cut with a thousand knives."

The copper-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to be furious, and the spiritual power in his body frantically flowed into the spear.

Buzz!

The spiritual power on the spear bloomed with a dazzling light, and after materialization, it turned into a grabbing light of more than a zhang.

The terrifying spiritual power blasted the air, forming a small tornado, and the surrounding earth, rocks, and trees were all lifted and flew wildly, and the scene was terrifying.

"It's ridiculous, you came to kill me, and you won't let me kill people? What kind of reason is this? It's just overbearing!".

Ye Feng drank coldly, and at the same time his fingers were pens, and his spirit was splashed with ink, and the flame sword inscription was depicted in an instant.

Buzz!

The inscription is lit up.

Whew!

A flaming broadsword about one and a half feet long emerged from the inscription, emitting a terrifying temperature, and the heat wave hit people, and the surrounding trees were ignited and crackled.

"This is the means of inscription, it is you who have taken the inscription heavenly book!".

Seeing Ye Feng using the inscription method, the silver-masked man shouted, his tone was full of excitement and incredulity.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Feng raised his voice and asked suspiciously.

It seems that this silver-masked man may be his acquaintance, and it is also Nanshui City, or the surrounding cities, otherwise he would not know about the Inscription Heavenly Book.

Listening to the meaning of the silver-faced man's words, it seems that he still has an enmity with him.

If you have a feud with him, then it is likely that it is from Nanshui City, and the Yantong Zhou family exploded and perished, and I didn't know that he did it.

However, there are many people in Nanshui City who know him and have enemies with him, and for a while Ye Feng can only determine an approximation, it is likely that the six families who escaped by him are the ones who escaped.

Rumble!

At this time, the flame broadsword had already collided with the spear.

When the sword and gun met, the two spiritual powers eroded each other, making a crackling sound like fire, and finally, the flame dagger slashed the spear away and slashed at the copper-faced man.

"What, how is this possible?".

The bronze-faced man showed horror in his eyes, the exact news, this person was only able to accept the spirit double, but he was so terrifying, as soon as he made a move, he killed his junior brother with spiritual martial arts.

Now, is he going to step into the Yellow Springs again?

Afraid!

"Senior brother, come and save me!".

"Senior brother hold on, wait for junior brother to take down this demon!"

Whoa!

The iron chain in the silver-faced man's hand suddenly jumped up, with a strange black mist, it looked like a spiritual attack, but it was not like a combat martial arts attack, it was very strange.

Ye Feng summoned the Changhong Sword, and a spiritual light flew out of his dantian and appeared in his hand.

Ye Feng raised his sword and slashed at the strange iron chain that flew in.

Boom!

The Changhong sword slashed on the iron chain, between the metals, the friction was fierce, and sparks splashed everywhere, and the immortal spiritual power and the black mist spiritual power fought together, you came and went, and the battle could not stop.

Hey, immortal spiritual power is being consumed, how is this possible?

In his perception, Ye Feng found an amazing scene, the black fog spiritual power was strongly corrosive, and even the spiritual power he claimed to be immortal had also been lost.

This is the first time that this situation has appeared, what kind of spiritual power is the black mist spiritual power, is it the dark spiritual power? Ye Feng speculated, but it was too terrifying.

However, the immortal spiritual power is still extraordinary, although there is a loss, it is not very much.

Seeing Ye Feng's surprise, the silver-faced man seemed a little proud, and let out a gloomy laugh:

"Truly, look at my iron lock spiral!".

Bang la blah

I saw that his hand was unbelievable, and when it rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, the iron chain spiraled, wrapping Ye Feng's Changhong Sword tightly.

"Do you think you'll lock me up like this?"

Ye Feng exerted his strength, a little surprised, and found that with his strength, he couldn't break free from the chain, which was really unbelievable.

Na Ling Duo, his physical strength alone, more than 10,000 kilograms, ten tons of strength, is a spiritual car, he throws a hundred meters away is not a problem.

Somewhat surprised!

"Jie Ji, Ye Feng, don't try to break free, I came here today, I just wanted to kill you, how could I let you escape" The silver-faced man said gloomily.

"Who the hell are you?".

Ye Feng asked, and at the same time, he used his immortal spiritual power to urge his right hand, and his strength was more than doubled, more than 20,000 kilograms.

"Do you want to trick me, hehe, before you die, I will let you die!" After the silver-faced man finished speaking, his lips moved slightly, like a spell, and as if he was casting a secret technique.

Suddenly, Ye Feng found that the iron chain was shrinking like a snake, and he was unwilling, so he used his strength to escape and break the chain, otherwise this one would not be able to fight.

On the other side: "Senior brother, come and save me" The copper-faced man shouted again.

The flame broadsword had already slashed towards the copper-faced man, and just now in a fit of anger, he used up all his spiritual power, thinking that he could kill Ye Feng.

And now, the ending is cruel, and he is paralyzed on the ground like plasticine, unstoppable.

The silver-faced man turned his head to look, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and said, "Senior brother, you hold on for a while, when the senior brother kills this person, the inscription flame dagger will be lifted."

The copper-faced man was magnificent: "Ah, my uncle, Jia Qiu, I'm here to help you, you don't save me, you will take revenge, you .......are careful."

The silver-faced man turned his head and ignored the shouting of the copper-faced man on the ground.

Flutter!

The flame broadsword slashed vertically from the middle of the copper-faced man's body, one cut in half, blood on the ground, stomach and intestines, and the appearance was very bloody.

"You're so ruthless, Jia Zhuo," Ye Feng said.

Listening to what the copper-faced man said, this person's name is Jia Qiu.

But Ye Feng didn't believe it, and after thinking about it carefully, the Jia family didn't have this person at all, so the Jia family had an enmity with him, Jia Qian and Jia Zhen were dead, and there was only one man left, Jia Zhuo.

Thinking of Jia Zhuo, Ye Feng himself was a little unconvinced, but although the man's voice changed a little, he leaned on Jia Zhuo, and it was still somewhat similar.

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Jia Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said:

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect to guess it for you, but what? This time you have become my cross-seated meal, let me knead it, hahaha..."

"Really, you're so sure," Ye Feng asked with the same smile.

"Hahaha, Ye Feng, this iron chain is not ordinary, it is a high-grade king soldier, do you think you can earn it?.......... Damn, you're playing tricks on me, but you just know the level of the chains, and the fun is still to come!"

As if in response to Jia Zhuo's words, the black mist spiritual power came along the iron chain towards Ye Feng's arm, the black was terrifying, it seemed that the light could not shoot in, so that Ye Feng did not dare to contaminate it.

Bang la blah.

Ye Feng used a large number of immortal spirits in his dantian, and like flowing water, poured into his arms.

Then Ye Feng pulled his arm back violently, the force could be beaten, it was a building, he Ye Feng pulled it off, but this iron chain was like a rubber band, and it was also extended, which was very malleable.

Jia Zhuo laughed: "Hahaha, I said that you can't break free, and you still don't believe it, Ye Feng, today I will also let you taste death and helplessness."

Suddenly, Jia Zhuo became a little crazy, and the black mist spiritual power was like a snake, wrapped around Ye Feng's arm, and it seemed to be a rope, and the restraint was very tight, so that Ye Feng couldn't break free.

At this time, Jia Zhuo's eyes were full of excitement, and the gloomy voice sounded again, like a ghost.

"Die, Ye Feng, look at my ultimate killer move: Soul Lock!"

Ye Feng felt bad and urged the guardian jade plate given by Li Hu.

But.

Whoa!

After Jia Zhuo finished speaking, he saw the black mist spiritual power rolling, and the pitch black made people feel panicked, and in this panic, there was a kind of death-like coldness.

The shape of the tumbling black mist spiritual power gradually became clear, and it actually turned into a long chain, wrapping around Ye Feng's arm, like a curse mark, or a curse.

After the curse mark appeared, Ye Feng found that his whole body couldn't move, and suddenly, a violent pulling force appeared, as if to hook his soul.

What exactly is this thing?

It was already a big surprise to him, and what made people desperate was that the guardian jade plate didn't show any expression.

"Binicolai #¥%......&".

Jia Zhuo recites different spells, which seems to be a means of seducing the soul.

Bang la blah.

The iron chains turned into black mist spiritual power contracted violently, as if they were about to infiltrate Ye Feng's body, hooking away Ye Feng's soul hidden in flesh and blood.

What the hell is this thing?

For the first time in his life, Ye Feng encountered a strange method that he couldn't crack, and his whole body was frozen, and he could only watch the iron chain seep into his flesh and blood.

No, how can I, Ye Feng, die easily.

The more dangerous the moment, Ye Feng didn't let himself lose his mind, kept his brain calm, and thought of spiritual power.

Damn, now it's a race against time, either Jia Zhuo dies or he dies himself.

The spiritual power in the sea of gods tumbled, constructing a spiritual broadsword, and with Ye Feng's resolute will, it slashed towards Jia Zhuo not far away.

Touch!

A huge earthquake was heard, and the attack of the spirit broadsword was blocked.

"It's a spiritual guardian magic weapon!" Ye Feng was a little surprised.

"Haha, Ye Feng is out of line, do you think I'm easy to kill?"

"You obediently suffer to die, and when you die, the inscription inheritance you obtained will also be mine."

"I will go back to Nanshui City, remember that you came out of the orphanage, then I will slaughter there, and I will let all the people you come into contact with in this world die."

"And Joilyn's bitch, sooner or later, I'll let him sing conquest under my crotch!".

Jia Zhuo seemed to be venting the resentment in his heart, letting out a wild scream of Sith geography, and he might also think that Ye Feng would die, and he would be the final victor of the lecturer.

But is that really the case?

"That.... I'll just ..... Kill you again....... Once!" Ye Feng was also angry, his eyes were red, and he endured the pain of his soul being torn apart.

Just before, the purple gold chess pieces in his Divine Sea glowed purple and shrouded the black mist.

(To be continued)