When the ghost heard that Ye Feng was coming in person, he was stunned for three seconds, and then smiled bitterly, "I thought that coming to a guest would already give us face in Phantom Flame City, but I didn't expect Ye Feng to come in person." ”

"My lord, then ...... now," the disciple asked cautiously.

The ghost stood up from the Taishi chair and stroked the sub-master order in his hand again, with a quiet smile on his face, "It has been millions of years since the Void Heaven Palace was established, and it has been more than three million years since I was accepted by the master, three million years, a long time, long enough." ”

When the disciple heard this, he felt that something was not right, and immediately asked cautiously and tentatively: "My lord, are we going to fight?" But it was Ye Feng who came, and Lord Xiang Yong and they were all ......."

"Chen Ren, don't say it anymore, back and forth, whoever is strong will take refuge in whomever it is, I've had enough of these days. The Void Heaven Palace gave me the strength of the Seven Lines One Turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and achieved my reputation for millions of years, and now Ye Feng, who killed all the high-level of my Void Heaven Palace, is here, let me fight for the Void Heaven Palace today. ”

The righteousness that the ghost said Ling Ran had a sense of hero's end, but the disciple named Chen Ren didn't appreciate it very much. If you are a bystander, when you see that when the sect is destroyed, there are still die-hard people like ghosts, a sense of sympathy and admiration will naturally rise in your heart. But if you are one of the people here, it is nonsense to admire, it is true to kill yourself, knowing that it is the Sect Master of the Holy Heaven Sect who is coming, and you have to fight, isn't this to force the people of the entire Phantom Flame City to death.

But if the master does not descend, the people below can only bite the bullet.

That night, when the bright moon was in the sky, a million army came to Phantom Flame City under the leadership of Ye Feng and thirty masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and the Phantom Flame City was already flying in mid-air under the leadership of the main ghost and the other six masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, ready for battle.

"Hehe, ghost, looking at the formation, you want to fight. Ye Feng looked at the black-robed man in the center, and there was not much surprise on his face.

"Hmph, Ye Feng, don't think that the world is full of people who are afraid of death, my disciples of Phantom Flame City would rather die in battle than surrender to you, if you have the ability, you will be killed. The ghost pointed at Ye Feng and shouted angrily. Nowadays, it is obviously rare for people who dare to point at Ye Feng and shout angrily, because many people who point at Ye Feng and shout angrily do not want to live, just like the current ghosts.

"Oh, it's very backbone, it's just that the Thunder Saint Venerable invaded my Flame Continent, you can surrender him, I, Ye Feng, want to lead the people of the Flame Continent to drive away the invaders, but you are not willing to fight side by side with me, this backbone is inevitably contemptible." ”

When the ghost heard this, it seemed to stab him again, and his face immediately changed, and he didn't talk nonsense, he waved his hand and said, "The disciples of Phantom Flame City listened to the order and fought with the Holy Heavenly Sect!"

Suddenly, the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Phantom Flame City rushed over at once.

Ye Feng turned his head slightly, and said lightly: "Up." ”

Whoosh, dozens of afterimages pierced the night sky.

More than thirty masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor took the lead, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and rushed into the army of Phantom Flame City at once, killing wildly. The two armies were killed together in an instant.

"If this Phantom Flame City surrenders, the disciple will also be my disciple, so it's not good to kill each other like this. Ye Feng whispered, took a step out, and instantly appeared in front of the ghost.

"My lord, be careful," shouted one of the Illusory Flame City disciples.

There was no need for him to remind him, the ghost had already been on guard in his heart, and at this time, when he saw Ye Feng's figure like a ghost, he immediately sacrificed the sword in front of him, and protected his whole body with sword qi and blue light.

It's just that there was a flower in front of him, Ye Feng's tall and thin body actually looked at the Dao Dao as if there was nothing, Huo Ran appeared in front of him, and all the blue light sword qi was still three feet away from his body, so he couldn't go in for another half a minute. The ghost's heart jumped, and he saw Ye Fengwei's eyes wide, almost close to his face, and he panicked in his heart, "kicking and kicking" and retreated, Rao is like this, the sword in his hand is still not messy, and the volley is horizontal in front of him to protect the master.

Ye Feng sneered, stretched out his right hand, and forcibly inserted it into the sword qi, a layer of golden light appeared on his palm, resisting the blue light, and in the blink of an eye, he actually grabbed the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, the ghost was shocked and immediately retreated outside the battle circle.

But Ye Feng didn't pursue either, holding the sword of the ghost in his hand, and said indifferently: "Don't struggle, if you want to die, no one will stop you, why bother your subordinates to die with you, besides, it is better to join my Holy Heaven Sect against the invading Thunder Saint Venerable than to help foreign races and invade your own homeland." ”

At this moment, the sword in Ye Feng's hand flickered, struggling violently, but it was the ghost who recognized the sword with blood, in a vain attempt to recall the sword.

Seeing this, Ye Feng shook his head and sighed: "Medium-grade venerable weapons, in fact, they can only be regarded as good weapons in this world, but they are not the best weapons, it seems that I will refine more high-grade venerable weapons in the future." ”

Saying that, with a force in Ye Feng's hand, the sword was directly broken, and then it was thrown out weakly.

"You ......" The ghost's face changed drastically, and without hesitation, he took out another broadsword from the spatial ring.

"It's really stubborn," Suddenly, Ye Feng's face was like frost, and he didn't say much, his right hand clenched the Heavenly Relic Sword, and slashed hard in the direction of the ghost from top to bottom, and a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, and in an instant, the sharp sound screamed, and the golden sword qi was as wild as a mountain, and it turned into a pillar of qi as big as two people, like an angry wave piercing through the air, shooting out.

The ghost gritted his teeth, raised his sword with both hands, and with a "bang", the wide sword in his hand was quickly sacrificed.

At the moment when he raised his sword, he saw that in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng's golden sword qi burst through the air. The ghost took a few steps back, his right hand sword technique was intimate, the sword was blue and flashing, and the power was great, and in a moment, three defensive energy shields were connected in front of the two of them.

I only heard the continuous sound of "bang, bang, bang", the energy cover was shattered like glass, facing the pseudo-heavenly artifact Heavenly Relic Sword, facing Ye Feng, the seven systems turned the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and it couldn't be stopped at all, the sound wall was broken, and the three defensive shields were smashed in a moment, and the aura splashed everywhere, and the golden sword qi did not decrease by half a point, but the momentum was even stronger, like an angry dragon roaring, rushing towards the ghost with teeth and claws.

After all, Ye Feng's strength without law was between the tenth-line four-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor and the eleventh-line fifth-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and this kind of strength was naturally not comparable to the seventh-line one-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor. I saw that at this moment, the ghost's face was pale, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to do his best, and his ten fingers were linked, and the broadsword emitted ten thousand blue lights, condensed into a shield to block in front of him.

"Boom", with a loud bang, the golden sword qi hit the Qingguang Shield, although it was not immediately shattered, but when it was hard, the Qingguang Shield was pressed backwards, and the ghost's eyes were wide open, and he used all the strength of his body, and finally barely blocked the seemingly unstoppable sword qi a foot in front of him. At this time, he only felt that the golden light in front of him was shining brightly, and the wind was cold, and it was close at hand, as if he was facing a monstrous beast face to face, which was terrifying.