In the night sky, Shi Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the large silver scythe that flew back upside down!

At this moment, the power of this mysterious scythe had been exhausted, and the silver sword light flashed, turning into a silver knife pattern again. 【】。 520。

Then, the army of Yin corpses around Shi Feng also continued to shine with blood-colored light.

The Yin Corpse Army had just condensed the Great Array of Ten Thousand Corpses, and their strength had already been drained by the silver scythe just now, and it was useless to leave them outside, so Shi Feng sucked them back into the space of the blood-colored stone tablet.

"Shi Feng, the Yuan Power in your body has been exhausted, and your time of death has arrived!" In the night sky ahead, Yang Zhong said fiercely, and immediately, Yang Zhong whispered softly: "Okay, it's up to you next!" ”

"Don't worry!" Then, an old, hoarse voice echoed through the night sky.

Suddenly, a white phantom rose on Yang Zhong's body, looking like an old man in a white robe, with white hair and white beard, and fairy wind and bones. Like a white shadow giant, it appeared above Yang Zhong's head, and its huge body seemed ethereal, as if it was extremely unreal.

"The old ghost of the Emperor-level realm!" As soon as the white phantom appeared, Shi Feng's eyes looked coldly and said.

A year and a half ago, he and Yang Zhong met and fought in the volcano of the flame territory of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and he knew that there was a wisp of remnant soul with him on this person's body, but he didn't expect that with the growth of this Yang Zhong, that remnant soul has now reached the realm of the emperor level!

"The miscellaneous of the nine shadows and one vein! Back then, this seat died in the hands of your Nine Shades Miscellaneous Ling Yefeng and Qin Rufan, today, the old man will first kill you, the little miscellaneous who bullied me, and then kill all those miscellaneous miscellaneous people in the future! ”

As soon as the white phantom appeared, it let out a burst of angry shouts, and then, his right hand was raised, forming a fist, and the huge white shadow fist roared towards Shi Feng!

After hearing the old ghost's words, the corners of Shi Feng's mouth hooked, revealing a sneer, and he muttered a low smile: "I didn't expect that this old ghost was once killed by Ling Yefeng and Qin Rufan!" ”

Then, Shi Feng looked at the punch that roared down angrily, and said coldly: "Old ghost! You were killed by Ben Shao's two disciples, and your soul was able to escape, then you should be glad! But I didn't expect that you would come to Ben Shao to die, so Ben Shao will be fulfilled by you and let your soul fly away! ”

As he spoke, Shi Feng's right fist also clenched, and it slammed straight towards the huge white shadow fist shadow that slammed down!

"What do you say? Two of your disciples! Hearing Shi Feng's words, the old man's cold and arrogant face suddenly changed.

"Ling Yefeng and Qin Rufan are his disciples? How is this possible! Everyone in the world knows that these two people are the Nine Shadows Emperor, the apprentices of the Netherworld! Even Yang Zhong was shocked when he heard Shi Feng's words.

But at this moment, Shi Feng's seemingly ordinary fist had slammed into the huge white fist that smashed down like a house!

"Boom!" A violent sonic boom erupted with the collision of these two punches!

"This! How is this possible! His Yuan Power has been exhausted, how can he still launch an attack of this level of strength, how can it be! The moment the two fists collided violently, an incredible look appeared on the face of the old man with the white shadow.

Immediately afterwards, the huge white shadow fist of the old man of the white shadow had been blasted into nothingness by Shi Feng's sudden punch!

"Hmph, dead old ghost! If you are a nine-star emperor-level ghost, then you have less money now, but you still have to take care of a few points! But you are just a one-star emperor-level soul, and you dare to be arrogant in front of Ben Shao! ”

Shi Feng blasted the old ghost's right fist into nothingness, and after letting out a cold drink again, his body lit up with a white light, and he shot up sharply, shooting at the old ghost's head as big as a hill!

"The power of the flesh! The powerful punch just now actually relied only on the strength of the flesh! It is rumored that the Nine Shadows Emperor, martial arts, body, soul, and three initiates, is this the Nine Shadows Emperor Netherworld, the legendary acquired god body, the Nine Netherworld! ”

The old ghost of the white shadow looked at the white figure that flew in, and said with shock on his miserable white face.

"Old ghost, you know, there are quite a lot!" Shi Feng stared coldly, the miserable white grimace that was getting closer and closer, and a shocked face appeared, and said coldly.

"The Nine Shadows Emperor Netherworld! With such an anti-heaven talent, are you really the legendary Nine Shadows Emperor, Netherworld! ”

The old ghost exclaimed loudly again, but his left hand did not stop, and instantly condensed into a palm, and a fierce white ghost fire erupted, like a fly, slamming towards Shi Feng.

"Are you stubborn?" Looking at the flame palm slapped by the old ghost, the corners of Shi Feng's mouth grinned, and he sneered with disdain, and then, Shi Feng punched again, blasting out towards the miserable white flame palm that came over.

"Boom!" Another furious sound resounded between the fist and the flaming palm!

"Ahh Then, an old hoarse, painful scream sounded! The old man fanned over just now, and the seemingly fierce flame palm, like his right fist, was blasted into nothingness by Shi Feng, and his soul body suffered a heavy blow.

And after Shi Feng extinguished the flame palm, the flying figure still did not stop, and then reached the huge face of the old ghost, and punched again, slamming between the eyebrows of the old ghost!

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Loud noises, and screams of pain, echoed through the night sky once more.

"How could the old teacher be like this!"

Below, Yang Zhong raised his head, looked at the soul of the teacher who was bombarded by Shi Feng, and listened to the screams of the old man in pain, Yang Zhong was full of helplessness and said with guilt.

It's yourself, it's all your own fault! It's a burden, the teacher!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Shi Feng's furious punch followed by a punch, constantly bombarding the huge miserable white old face, the white phantom, looking more and more dim, as if as long as the night wind blew, it could be completely blown away.

Shi Feng looked coldly at the remnant soul that was getting weaker and weaker, and when he saw that it was almost there, he snorted coldly: "Soul!" Engulf! ”

"Ahh The weak huge white soul suddenly let out a cry of pain again under the power of Shi Feng's soul, and the huge white shadow body began to rotate, and in an instant, it turned into a huge white vortex!

"Old teacher" Yang Zhong looked at the sky in a daze, looking at all this in disbelief!

For a year and a half, he got along with him day and night, he taught himself martial arts, martial arts, teachers like fathers, he really was like his father, he even passed on his martial arts, martial arts, to himself!

"Teacher!" Yang Zhong used all his strength and let out a hoarse roar!