"Well, you're not dead yet!"

Xiu Yan, who delivered his strongest blow, was shocked to see that Ye Feng in front of him was still standing there.

This blow was equivalent to the full force of the third-order mid-stage necromancy, that is, the full force of the third-order mid-stage martial artist in the world where Ye Feng was located.

It is really unbelievable that the natives of the Xuanling Continent in front of them can resist this move without dying.

"Hmph, it must have been a strange treasure!"

Xiu Yan looked at Ye Feng's bleeding arm, and speculated that Ye Feng used some kind of treasure to escape this catastrophe, and his heart was slightly relieved, but the knife in his hand rose again.

"Hide once, I see if you can hide a second time!"

At this time, Ye Feng was still obsessed with blur, just now, when the huge light flashed in front of him, he became really helpless, his martial arts had already been exhausted, but he still couldn't dodge, and subconsciously gathered the flame power in his body on his Yan sword, and blocked it in front of him with the sword.

But the unstoppable sword really surprised him, and it came to him with a bang and hit his chest, and at this moment, the animal skin he was wearing suddenly became effective.

Boom......

With a single sound, the entire irresistible sword was blocked, and it was continuously unloaded, leaving nearly a hundred percent of the force to impact Ye Feng's body.

However, even Yicheng's strength made Ye Feng feel frightened. In an instant, his arms were injured, and his entire lungs were damaged.

"Ahem...... Thanks to this hide!"

Ye Feng looked at the animal skin on his body, and was glad in his heart, if it weren't for him today, I'm afraid it would have been over a long time ago.

However, at the same time that Ye Feng regained consciousness, the opponent's next attack had already come.

"Hmph,"

Seeing this, Ye Feng snorted coldly, thinking that the other party was probably forced to be anxious by himself!

Pick up the flame sword in your hand and inject the only flame power you have into it.

Buzzing~~

Yan Jian may have felt this flame and became extremely excited, the sword flickered, and a momentum surged out.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly and gently stroked the Yan Sword in his hand. The blood on his hand slowly flowed along the blade of the sword. And the Yan Sword, in the blood of this Ye Feng, is the Great Sage of Light!

The sword of the same origin seems to be one with Ye Feng at this time, the sword is Ye Feng, and Ye Feng is the sword!

"Well, it turned out to be a heterogeneous spiritual power!"

He had been staring at Ye Feng's cultivation, of course, when he saw Ye Feng's situation at this time, and when he saw that his sword and his spiritual power seemed to have the same origin, he was surprised, and a greater sense of destruction filled his heart even more!

This person must not stay!

Moreover, an indigenous cultivator who was one rank lower than himself had not solved it until now, if this reached the ears of his companions, wouldn't it be laughing to death?

"No matter how talented you are, no matter what means you use to block my attack, this time, I will definitely let you die!"

"Die, Death's Dream!"

I saw that the dead qi on Xiu Yan's body quickly surrounded the knife in his hand, and attacked Ye Feng with a wonderful attack section!

Ye Feng, who was facing this fatal blow of cultivation, suddenly came to a lifeless world.

Whew......

Hehe......

In the next second, many skeletons and dead souls attacked Ye Feng one after another.

"Give me back my life......"

............

Let Ye Feng, who had already been stocked, slowly begin to fall, in this world of death.

Looking at the corpse in front of him in confusion, the fear in Ye Feng's heart was slowly evoked.

Childhood loneliness,

discrimination by the members of the family,

............

At this moment, all of them came to his heart, making Ye Feng gradually lose himself in this world......

"You wild seed!"

"Your mother killed my son!"

"You return my fourth brother!"

............

Seeing this scene, the corners of Xiuyan's mouth curled, he had destroyed many opponents with this move, and now that Ye Feng was about to fall into this necromantic world, his heart finally smiled.

Buzz

"Well, what's going on?"

Ye Feng, who was suddenly awakened by the Yan Sword in his hand, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw everything in front of him, just now he saw that his people were tired of him.

But when he returned to this endless world of necromancy, he was afraid for a while that he had fallen to the same level as them. This made Ye Feng terrified.

"Sure enough, it's the dream of death, which makes me lose myself, and it's really ruthless!" Ye Feng tightened or the Yan Sword in his hand, fortunately there was this Yan Sword, otherwise he would probably be lost in the world of death.

"Hmph, let me give you a taste, my strongest attack!"

Ye Feng, who had regained consciousness in the world of necromancy, looked at the endless skeletons and necromancers in front of him, he gently held the Yan Sword in his hand, recalling the scene of facing the sword just now, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Swordsmanship is natural. It's just that the user's state of mind is different.

Ye Feng, as a martial artist who had just entered the world of swordsmanship, came into contact with the world of swords for the first time because of Yan Jian, a sword that was in the same vein as him!

The sword is the king of attack!

The sword intent comes from the heart, and the sword shines from the god!

I saw that Dao Dao sword rays appeared around Ye Feng's body.

The Heavenly Sword Technique is combined with the Sword Style, and the sword is Ling Tian!

One after another, the swords that poured out surged, quickly surround Ye Feng, not only that, but the fierce sword rays unfolded a huge attack formation in front of Ye Feng, waiting for Ye Feng's order to attack them all!

"Well, why do you feel uneasy?"

was triumphantly cultivated, frowning, and subconsciously raised his death shield, but he was looking for the source of his fright.

"Ahead, it's impossible, he's about to fall into my necromantic world, how can he threaten me?"

When Xiu Yan found the source of this that frightened him, he was stunned, and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief who was being devoured by the necromantic world in front of him!

Boom~

And in the next second, a crisp cracking sound gently reached Xiu Yan's ears, and this was the beginning of a nightmare for him! Because he saw Ye Feng, who was still intact, and the sword light that filled the sky!

"Out!"

"Ah~ I'm not reconciled, I am not reconciled! You will not die well......"

When Xiu Yan sensed the intense crisis of this sword array, he had already begun to defend himself, but he still muttered about the power of this great array from afar, and he didn't want to believe it even if he died!

Whew~

"Finally got him done!"

Ye Feng looked at the Xiu Yan in front of him, who was high in the sky a second ago, and now he couldn't afford to fall to the ground, and finally smiled, and wasted his strength before finally killing him. I am also covered in bruises, although my body is slowly recovering itself, but after all, the injury is not light, and this recovery power does not seem to be able to adapt to the injury in front of me.

Turning his gaze to Xiu Yan in front of him, Ye Feng slowly approached him and picked up his combat power with his hand, but to his regret, it was only a knife, which made Ye Feng very disappointed.

"Shuyan Team Leader~~"

A shout suddenly came from a distance, and Ye Feng, who was looking for combat power, was shocked,

"Looks like his people are coming!"

Secretly from the bottom of his heart, he casually put the Heavenly Spirit Knife in the purple jade ring, and fled the scene. With his current state, it would be difficult for him to flee for his life when he encountered these people from the Death God Realm again.

The blow just now almost exhausted all of his flame power, and at this time, there was no pill on his body, and the situation was very unfavorable, so Ye Feng had to leave here as soon as possible.

Along the way, he fled, and stopped in front of a small mountain range for a long time. After looking for half a night, in a mountain nest, sit cross-legged and restore the damaged area