Chapter Seventy-Seven: Instant Eternity

The sword light flashed, and the fierce sword slashed horizontally, splitting the cultivation that Ye Yunfeng kicked into two sections. The aftermath was unabated, and the Heavenly Punishment Monster smiled, and the blood-colored scimitar slashed down.

Ye Yunfeng retreated, but it was an instant. The tall Shura sword has already chased after him, and the blade has moved sideways and risen obliquely.

"Damn!"

Ye Yunfeng scolded secretly, and the Tianwen Sword was handed out, and the blade flashed with cold light. A sword stabbed and collided with the sword of the tall Shura.

With a roar and explosion, the sword qi collided with the sword, and the huge waves surged, revealing a strange light in Ye Yunfeng's eyes.

"It's different. Muttering in a low voice, Ye Yunfeng suddenly showed a faint smile.

"Brother Tian, why can't you be strong at the critical moment. Ye Yunfeng sneered, his body flickered and suddenly jumped out, and the Tianwen Sword stabbed straight away. The sword qi erupted, and the sword intent was sadistic.

"Hey, hey, this is the beginning, what are you anxious about, the big meal is still to come. Tian Zhuyin laughed and replied indifferently.

"Cut!" Ye Yunfeng was disdainful and spat out. The speed of the Tianwen Sword increased sharply, and he slashed thirty-six blows in an instant.

At this moment, the scimitar was in his hand, and the blood was surging. The incarnated Shura roared and swung his sword suddenly. The shadow of the knife is long.

Ye Yunfeng's sword blade slashed, and the heavenly punishment didn't care about it, and the scimitar slashed straight down. Obviously, he put on a lose-lose posture, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a strange arc.

"Bastard, count yourself ruthless. Ye Yunfeng scolded angrily, and a sword stabbed on the blade of the scimitar, with a crisp sound. With the help of force, he retreated and kicked away.

Turning around and slashing down a few Shura, Ye Yunfeng's eyes were filled with anger, and he glared at the tall Shura. "You, can you still have a good time? He was unwilling to roar, but he did not dare to hesitate.

A moment before the tall Shura approached, he dodged again. At this moment, Ye Yunfeng didn't want to go anymore and entangled this evil bastard, anyway, he was killed.

I can't beat you, I can't bully your little brother. Ye Yunfeng thought so, and a few flashes under his feet, avoiding the various weapons that were slashed around him.

Suddenly reversed the blade of the sword, and stood behind his waist at a forty-five degree angle, suddenly. Ye Yunfeng spun around rapidly.

The willow body method was used to the extreme, and in an instant, a circle of Shura around him fell. Ye Yunfeng is also not in love with war, at this time, the tall Shura is already close at hand, and the scimitar is raised high and wants to be cut off on the head. Ye Yunfeng showed an evil smile, and the Tianwen Sword was handed out. Picking apart the blade of the tall Shura, the figure suddenly retreated.

However, the tall Shura will still let Ye Yunfeng succeed, and when he sees Ye Yunfeng, he wants to distance himself again. With a fierce roar, the right hand holding the knife swelled violently, swelling in a circle.

"Devour Slash!"

Heaven shouted, and the scimitar cut down. The sword was full of light, and the void seemed to be opened by a rift. A long black shadow flashed and went straight to Ye Yunfeng, who was flying upside down.

In the void, it was like a giant beast roaring, and powerful sound waves threatened to pierce the eardrums.

Ye Yunfeng's pupils contracted suddenly, wanting to dodge, but his body seemed to freeze. Unable to move, the fear in his heart reached the limit, and in Ye Yunfeng's eyes, blood flashed. It was the spark where fear and madness intersected.

At this moment, Ye Yunfeng roared angrily, suddenly raised his hand, and the Tianwen Sword in his hand roared wildly. A sword stabbed out, and above the blade, the pitch black made people's hearts palpitate. The light is like darkness, and it wants to devour all things.

Ye Yunfeng was crazy in an instant, he was not a good person, he was also afraid of death, although he wanted to die. But not now, at least before she showed up, before the promise made to her was fulfilled. "I don't want to die. ”

Ye Yunfeng roared angrily, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were buzzing, and the sky collapsed in an instant, and the thunder roared.

The sword that Ye Yunfeng slashed out turned into a streamer, but it was black. The darkness made Tianzhu's heart palpitate, and he felt a deep fear.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Tianzhu's tall figure transformed and gradually dissipated. In the next moment, a lewd man appeared in front of Ye Yunfeng.

"You're fucking crazy, don't pull Lao Tzu if you want to die. The heavens roared, but it was too late to stop it.

Ye Yunfeng wanted to answer. "Your uncle, you think I want to. If you hadn't forced me, would I do it?" thought to himself, but his mouth twitched.

The corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and Ye Yunfeng suddenly felt an unprecedented terror enveloping him.

"Damn,, it's a big loss. "The heavens are in a hurry, and the mouth is full of broken thoughts. Sometimes he stared at Ye Yunfeng viciously, and sometimes he looked up at the sky with a sad face.

There, a phantom figure condensed, it was a black dot-like wheel, and the wheel seemed to be sealed with endless runes, dazzling.

Suddenly big and small, accompanied by Ye Yunfeng's loss of control, the black dot suddenly expanded, and then under the endless rune, it shrank violently.

Above the wheel, there was an aura of terror, which was destruction. A dead silence came, Ye Yunfeng lost his mind instantly, and a voice seemed to call in his mind.

Suddenly, Ye Yunfeng felt that he was no longer depressed, time seemed to stop flowing, and one by one pictures around him appeared, disappeared, and resurfaced. It's like the river of forgetting worries in the endless reincarnation, wanting to forget, but it appears over and over again.

Ye Yunfeng stepped out, and with one step, the heavens and the earth roared, and the space was broken.

Tianzhu's face turned pale, "Nima, this is the Shura Purgatory that my brother has worked hard to cultivate for tens of thousands of years, this is a real space." The heart called, but to no avail, the black wheel above his head was like an eye staring at the heavens.

The thunder flashed, Ye Yunfeng raised his legs and took the second step. Suddenly, a force rose, and Ye Yunfeng rose from the ground, as if he had lost his weight, and slowly rose into the air, but it was as smooth as a mirror.

With three steps, the black wheel rotated even more crazily, as if a giant beast roared and devoured people's souls.

But at this point, in the bloody secret territory of the outside world, the wind surged in an instant. Countless monks and monsters fighting with various puppets stopped one after another. In the blink of an eye, a wave of horror surged deep into the soul.

In the secret realm, the aura of heaven and earth was surging wildly, and in the blood-colored sky, a huge whirlpool condensed. Endless aura poured in, merged into the whirlpool.

If someone looked at it from above, they could find that the whirlpool was actually erupting with Ye Yunfeng as the center, and endless spiritual energy was converging above his head.

Outside the secret realm, the mountains are shaking. The faces of the three sect elders changed drastically in an instant, and they looked at it in a blink of an eye. The entrance to the secret realm is shaking, and it may shatter at any time.

Ouyang Ling Tian suddenly erupted at this moment, not caring at all about being the head of a sect and scolding him. "Bastard, I fucking knew that it wouldn't be good to have you bastard. ”

As he spoke, Ouyang Lingtian turned around suddenly, his face hideous. "Two, you and I will join forces to pull out the disciples in the secret realm, otherwise I'm afraid that none of our three sect disciples will survive this time. With a helpless wry smile, Ouyang Lingtian hugged his fists and bowed.

"What's the matter, Sect Master Ouyang wants you to give an explanation, although you have many masters in the Qingyun Sword Sect, my Yin Corpse Sect will definitely go to your Qingyun Sword Sect to seek justice. Hearing Ouyang Lingtian's words, Elder Jin Dan of the Yin Corpse Sect turned pale and asked angrily.

The Rain Lotus Fairy's face was not good-looking at the moment, and she looked at Ouyang Lingtian and waited for him to answer.

"The two of you don't have time to explain at the moment, let's rescue the disciples first, and then my Qingyun Sword Sect will definitely give the two sects a satisfactory answer. Ouyang Lingtian was anxious, and he didn't want to make a promise directly because of the nonsense of these two people.