598. Chapter 598: The Purple Electric Dragon

The entire space was full of fast-flying afterimages, sometimes one person chased and killed another, but in the middle was chased by several enemies in turn, and some were several masters on both sides rushing towards each other. Then a scuffle, then a split again. In the process of rapid flight fighting, from time to time someone fell from the sky.

One master after another died in battle, and one master after another flew up. This fight made the world change color.

"Flutter!" is another knife to solve a Heavenly Spirit Emperor, but-

"Whoosh"

I don't know where a bright white light came from, and the light was so fast that Yi Fan rolled back very ungracefully in fright, and then narrowly dodged it. However, a Holy Heaven Sect Heavenly Spirit Emperor behind Yi Fan was shot by that light, and his entire body exploded directly, strangled along with his soul, and there was no possibility of surviving at all.

Yi Fan's eyes narrowed, and he followed the direction of the light, trying to radiate his spiritual sense, in such a chaotic battlefield, it was really not easy to search for a person, and it was not much weaker than himself. Suddenly, Yi Fan saw a man wearing a wide cloak, the man's appearance was completely covered by the cloak, and his speed looked like the appearance of the Three Lines and Three Turns Heavenly Spirit Emperor, but when Yi Fan noticed him, the spiritual sense worked hard to emanate it, and he felt the terrifying power hidden in his body.

"Haha, I've been looking for you for a long time. Yi Fan strode out, and at the same time, the sound of murderous intent sounded.

Immediately, wherever Yi Fan passed, the blood sword was swayed, and after a rain of blood, those Heavenly Spirit Emperors of the Thunder Continent were punished one after another, but Yi Fan enjoyed the pleasure of killing.

Is the title of killing god a false name?

And the sea treasure that he thought was well hidden saw Yi Fan walking straight towards him, knowing that he couldn't hide it, he immediately ripped off his cloak and roared at Yi Fan.

"Yi Fan, you murderer!" Seeing countless thunder heavens coming down one after another, Haibao was also distressed to death.

"If it weren't for the fear of being killed by us, I'm afraid you would have started killing a long time ago, and you would have died. Yi Fan rushed towards Haibao.

"Kill!" shouted almost at the same time, and Haibao also brandished his long sword and rushed towards Yi Fan.

"I can't help myself!" Yi Fan snorted coldly, and the blood-colored war knife in his hand made a heart-shaking humming sound.

Sonorous!

The two sharp weapons crossed together, and in an instant, violent power erupted from both Yi Fan and Haibao.

"Boom!"

When the two strong meet, the strength and weakness are judged, and the treasure is suddenly blown away, leaving a string of blood rain in the air.

"What's the matter, weren't you only fifteen rank three Heavenly Spirit Saint thirteen days ago?, what's the matter with your strength?" Hai Bao roared, not daring to accept this reality at all.

However, at this time, Haibao had not recovered from the shock, and there was another halberd shadow on his forehead!

Boom Boom Boom ......

With one halberd and three styles, Mo Fengji attacked continuously, only defeating Haibao and retreating, not giving Haibao a chance to breathe at all. When Haibao took three steps, suddenly, from behind him, a sword shadow and a dragon roar rang out.

"Boom!"

The front was attacked, the back was sneak attacked, and the strength was weaker than any of the here, Haibao didn't have time to dodge at all, and his whole body was directly stabbed deep by the long sword in the back.

"Poof!"

Chain reaction, the back was attacked, and the ink maple mark was also a halberd on the front that pierced Haibao directly through the heart. Even Li Cheng's bow was lowered, and Haibao's soul had already been taken down by the Heaven-shattering Halberd.

A fifteen-line three-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint was besieged and killed by four sixteen-series four-turn Heavenly Spirit Saints, where would there be a possibility of survival.

"Hehe, as soon as Haibao dies, there will be no masters in the Thunder Continent. Tian Feiyu smiled and said.

"It's not time to laugh, the key is a battle between the sect master and the Thunder Saint Venerable, and kill a few more. After Yi Fan finished speaking, he dodged and killed on the other side of the battlefield.

Soon, the large armies behind the two sides also rushed over.

"Kill, kill me as much as I want!" a scumbag-faced Heavenly Spirit King waved the bright sword in his hand and shouted loudly, exuding a thick murderous aura all over his body.

"Disciples of the Void Heaven Palace, don't lose to the group of boys from the Zhan Luo Sect, rush with me!" The other Heavenly Spirit King also rushed to kill.

The armies of both sides were scuffled together at once.

20 million to 10 million!

The vast battle of the entire 30 million army was completely covered by the sound of shouting and killing. The ground below was also covered with falling corpses and blood stains, and the ground below was also directly fighting on land, and the whole space presented a miserable scene. Ruins, fires, corpses, and hunting flags are like countless ugly scars, intricately appearing throughout the land.

In this life-for-life game, after only half an hour of fighting, the death toll on both sides climbed to an astonishing number, and this number has increased rapidly.

Gradually, the Thunder Continent, whose strength was obviously weaker than that of the Holy Heavenly Sect, began to appear, on the contrary, the numerical advantage of the Holy Heavenly Sect became even more prominent, the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, the Heavenly Spirit Emperor's master side directly became four to one, four to one, and the people of the Thunder Continent did not have any chance of winning.

As for ordinary disciples, the advantage occupied by the Holy Heavenly Sect was also huge, not only was their number twice that of the other party, but also because there were a hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor arranged by Ye Feng, and the psychological pressure on the opponent from these hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor directly affected their will to fight.

Therefore, this one-sided war suddenly made everyone in the Thunder Continent look afraid.

"Khooth!"

The two knives clashed, and Yi Fan's battle knife directly slashed at the battle knife of a ten-series four-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor Thunder Celestial, bursting out with dazzling sparks.

"Die!"

Yi Fan's muscles jumped violently, and there was a hideous look on his fierce face.

"Boom!"

That Heavenly Spirit Emperor-level Thunder Heavenly Scholar was suddenly pressed down from the sky by Yi Fan's powerful power and smashed to the ground at once, but everything was not over yet, I saw that Yi Fan's terrifying power immediately pressed him directly into the ground!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out, and the internal organs of the Thunder Heaven were directly shattered. As soon as the soul came out, it was coldly killed by Yi Fan.

Flash!

A sharp arrow flashed, and the sternum of a Thunder Celestial was directly pierced, and the heart inside was shattered, and the soul escaped.

"Roar!" A dragon roared, and the Sword Emperor Tian Feiyu's unique Nine Emperor Dragon Extreme Strength killed two people in a row, strangled them together with their souls.

"Fourteenth!" Tian Feiyu let out a low roar, his face was full of excitement for the battle, killing these ordinary Heavenly Spirit Emperors was too easy for him. There are only a hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor on the Thunder Continent, and there are not many masters of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor in it, more than half of them were killed by Yi Fan, Tian Feiyu and Li Bei, plus the others, there are still very few now.

However, the main task of another sixteenth series four-turn Heavenly Spirit Saint Mo Fengji is not to kill, but to collect souls, and the souls of his own side are protected and directly strangled by opponents. If you want to say busy, Mo Fengji is the busiest one on the battlefield. After all, if you want to be together with the soul, one move is instantaneous. The difference in strength must be very large. Otherwise it's hard. For example, Yi Fan can instantaneously second-line eight-series two-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor, but instantaneous, ten-series, four-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor may not be successful. Yi Fan and the others are still like this, and the other Heavenly Spirit Emperors and Heavenly Spirit Emperors are fighting with each other, and there are very few who can directly kill the soul in an instant. There is no instant, the enemy's soul ink maple mark can be ignored for the time being, but his own side must be put into the earth-shattering halberd as soon as possible, otherwise he may be completely killed. On the surface, the Holy Heavenly Sect has now lost more than thirty masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor, but in fact, because of the protection of Mo Fengji, less than five souls have been killed, which is still too fast, and Mo Fengji has not had time to save the result, and then the two armies fought, and those souls of the Heavenly Spirit King and the Heavenly Spirit Sect were also forced to leave the body one by one, and Mo Fengji was even busier. As for the Heavenly Spirit Immortal and the Heavenly Spirit General, they don't care at all. Because he died so fast that he couldn't control it.

The battle lasted for another half an hour, and the hundred masters above the Heavenly Spirit Emperor in the Thunder Continent had already been killed. Ten million disciples also suffered more than three million casualties, and the Holy Heavenly Sect also lost nearly forty Heavenly Spirit Emperor and above masters, two million disciples. So now 19 million against 7 million, the advantage is already very huge.

Finally, I don't know when the rout appeared, and this rout spread to the entire battlefield like a plague in part of the area from the beginning.

Killing another person, Yi Fan was about to chase and kill, and suddenly found that Ye Feng suddenly appeared. There is also a little bastard behind him.

In this battle, ordinary disciples, Heavenly Spirit Emperor, Heavenly Spirit Emperor-level masters, and the Holy Heavenly Sect all had an absolute advantage, and the current overwhelming results were all expected. But no one dared to say that they would win. Because the only thing that decided the outcome of this war was the duel between Ye Feng and the Thunder Saint Venerable, and no one could predict the result. Now that Sect Master Ye Feng has appeared, I am afraid that the decisive battle that will determine the direction of this great battle is about to begin. Thinking of this, Yi Fan couldn't help but boil his blood.

Sure enough, I saw Ye Feng's face full of solemnity. Suddenly shouted, "Where are the masters above the Two Hundred Heavenly Spirit Emperor?"

"In!" Suddenly, led by Mo Fengji, Yi Fan, Tian Feiyu and Li Zhi, among the nearly five hundred Heavenly Spirit Emperor and above masters of the Holy Heaven Sect, more than two hundred people immediately put down everything in their hands and appeared behind Ye Feng. A total of two hundred and eleven Heavenly Spirit Emperor and above masters were specially selected by Ye Feng before the battle to teach the secret method in one day.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

Listen only to the voice chanting: "When the black whirlwind blows up the dark clouds in the sky, the world shall be covered with fear." ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole heaven and earth were immediately surrounded by strong winds, and in an instant, the original day was shrouded in dark clouds, as if the night had come in advance, and the terrifying coercion was scattered between the heavens and the earth.

Then the voice said, "When the purple lightning wanders among the clouds, you should bow your head and regret it." ”

As soon as the words fell, from the dark clouds, there was a rumbling sound, the sound moved the sky, and the white electric dragons in the dark clouds were swimming, among which there was a huge purple dragon with a foot of thousands of meters in the white electric dragon, and the huge pressure emitted by the purple electric dragon was like a god descending into the world, which made people can't help but have a trembling of the heart.

Immediately after, the voice suddenly turned majestic and irresistible: "Nine Heavenly Powers, turn into divine thunder." Descend to the world as a god and kill without guilt!"

Thundered~~~

Thundered~~~

In the dark clouds in the sky, countless purple lightning bolts suddenly surged towards the entire lower part like a river breaking its embankment. This was also the first time after the rout of the Thunder Continent. The two major forces had just separated, and suddenly on the side of the Holy Heaven Sect, the army of nearly 20 million was completely shrouded in thunder and lightning. Even some Thunder Continent disciples who didn't have time to flee for their lives were enveloped by this attack. Suddenly, the entire battlefield became a complete Shura hell.

"This is the power of the Saint Venerable who controls the power of the thunder elemental attributes, I didn't expect this guy to appear in this way. Ye Feng sighed a little, the Thunder Saint Venerable actually drew out the power of the thunder elemental attribute in the entire heaven and earth, attacking this place, this ability to control was by no means comparable to ordinary people's study.

In just a few rounds of lightning attacks, the Holy Heavenly Sect had killed more than four million people, and they were directly electrocuted. But fortunately, they are the weakest. Those who are strong can dodge it, not to mention, even if they are accidentally struck by lightning, they will not die. After all, the attack range is too large, and the relative attack power will inevitably decrease.

Everyone obeyed the order, gathered strength, and at the same time attacked the purple electric dragon swimming in the core dark clouds with all their might. ”

With Ye Feng's order, all of the Heavenly Spirit Emperor-level Heavenly Spirit Emperor-level Heavenly Spirit Saint-level masters, together with themselves and the little bastard, gathered their strength together, and the strength of hundreds of Heavenly Spirit Emperor and above was combined, and the total strength had already surpassed one Saint Venerable, and this power immediately attracted the attention of the purple electric dragon in the sky. The electric dragon also roared angrily, gave up killing the disciples below, and began to look at Ye Feng and the others.

"Ye Feng, do you dare to resist the thunder of heaven and earth?" the giant dragon said.

"Fuck you, it's just a little bit of thunder power, and you're in the face, who do you think you are?" Ye Feng scolded angrily, and at the same time-

Countless dazzling rays of light lit up from Ye Feng and the other Heavenly Spirit Emperor and above masters, and these rays of light quickly condensed together, forming a jet-black pillar of light, and that pillar of light shot towards the purple dragon like a laser. At the same time, a pillar of purple light shot out of the purple dragon's mouth.

The two pillars of light turned into two extremely thin rays of light, hitting each other.

There was no sound.

At the location of the bright spot exchange, the space instantly shattered, and a spatial crack with a height of seven or eight people appeared. The spatial rift emitted a monstrous suction.

The space crack is surrounded by tens of thousands of meters, showing a huge force of absorption and withdrawal, in the space, except for dark clouds and thunder, there is nothing, but in this 10,000-meter space, all the dark clouds and thunder and lightning are sucked into this space crack.

In an instant, the sky was bright again. And the purple electric dragon in the sky let out a wail and fell from the sky. On the way to fall, he transformed into a thunder saint Li Yuanting.

It's just that the Thunder Saint Venerable's face is a little ugly, and there is still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Rao is like this, the Thunder Saint Venerable is really terrifying, in just a few minutes, he killed four million disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect, if it were not for Ye Feng and the others, I am afraid that the twenty million disciples of the Holy Heaven Sect would have been buried here. The Holy Venerable controls a series of elemental attribute powers, which is actually something that ordinary people can imagine.

"Clever, I actually used the spatial crack to suck away the thunder elemental attribute power that I had worked so hard to gather. The Thunder Saint Venerable looked at Ye Feng, with anger and hatred, as well as admiration.

"Hmph, the two sides have been fighting for so long, and you only came out now, just to get that thing just now. If you only have these two moves, you're going to lose. Ye Feng smiled indifferently.