1162. Chapter 1162

"In that case, then why should I spare your life!" Ye Feng was finally stimulated with his killing intent.

There were no extra words, and the two fought together again, faster and faster.

On the other side, as a small wave of figures approached, this small wave of people also looked at the battlefield intently.

"Young Master, his strength has really reached the level of the Three Realms Holy Ancestor. A middle-aged man whispered. It was the previous Yuan Ming.

"So what? Alone, without any background, what can I do if I kill him!" Yuan Chi, who was dressed in aristocratic clothes, had a ruthless voice, he had already completely killed Ye Feng. Such a master, if he does not expose himself, assigns a super master to kill, and succeeds best. Even if he doesn't succeed, he can't find his head, and Yuan Chi's calculations are very good. And the so-called purple-robed old man robber is naturally a member of the Yuan family.

There are still a few followers behind Yuan Chi and Yuan Ming, among them is Ah Hao, the mustache who has just followed Yuan Chi recently, at this moment, this Ah Hao is also looking at the battlefield intently, hoping that one day they can reach their strength.

On the battlefield, Ye Feng and the purple-robed old man switched attack and defense extremely quickly.

"Three points into one sword!" Ye Feng suddenly pointed his sword at the sky, and the three spiritual qi condensed and unified in an instant.

"Carving insect skills!" The purple-robed old man smiled stunned, and spun the silver snatch in his hand in a circle, and the purple ripple power rippled out, blocking all of Ye Feng's big moves.

"Hmph, don't be so stiff in your expression, I've been praising ......" The purple-robed old man hadn't spoken yet, but he couldn't help but raise his head, and a sword of energy that was several times more than before shot over in an instant.

The two heavens of gold and wood - nine swords are one!

In the blink of an eye, the strong wind blew, and the huge golden-green aura sword slashed down from the sky, and the aura poured into the sword body, following the sword's momentum, forming a sword-shaped power grid, overwhelming!

"Silver python dancing!" The purple-robed old man's face was instantly solemn, and the silver snatch in his hand also made a sky-like stab, and then took a step forward, blocking his waist and slashing. The combination of the two styles is actually a combination of ultimotes.

"Boom!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and where the Great Move passed, the nearby river rolled and the trees fell.

This time, it was the purple-robed old man who was slightly injured in a hurry, which made the purple-robed old man extremely angry.

"Yun Cang-Dianmang!" The purple-robed old man suddenly shouted, and the silver snatch instantly became longer and turned into an outrageously long silver snatch.

"Huh?" Ye Feng frowned, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart.

"I should be proud to die with all my might. The purple-robed old man roared suddenly, and the spear instantly turned into thousands of spearheads, killing Ye Feng like raindrops.

Ye Feng retreated while dodging, "Hmph, the attack distance of the gun is long, and the attack time is long, it's not a big deal to make the gun longer!" This time Yuan Ye sarcastically mocked the purple-robed old man in turn.

The purple-robed old man smiled coldly, "Really?" At the same time, he raised the spear above his head and slashed it down like a sword, but the chest mask door also lost its protection.

"Opportunity!" Ye Feng's eyes burst into light, and the Nine Swords Gui Yi directly threw out his hand again.

It seems that he had long expected that the purple-robed old man Ren Ye Feng's nine swords would shoot at him, but the hilt of the gun in his hand rotated in a circle!

"Three guns, slash!"

The purple-robed old man's gun changed again, and the handle of the gun actually appeared like a three-section stick, each of which was connected by a stainless steel chain, and the barrel of the gun, which was originally directly crossed by the nine swords, rotated just right at this moment to surround the golden-green energy sword, "Peng!" The back of the three-section gun directly distorted the direction of the nine-section one, and at the same time, in front of the three-section gun, the spear head suddenly came to Ye Feng's eyes. It's so fast that it's impossible to dodge.

"Get out!" At the critical moment, Ye Feng swayed his aura frantically in the opposite direction as if he was a conditioned reflex, forming a spiritual qi defense, temporarily blocking the head of the purple-robed old man's spear, winning a trace of time, and suddenly the Three Absolute Purgatory Sword slashed down at once.

"Flutter!"

Although Ye Feng's Nine Swords Guiyi was deviated a little by the three guns, because the distance was too close, it still shot through the right side of the purple-robed old man's chest, but because it was too biased, it didn't shoot through the internal organs inside.

And with the split of Ye Feng's sword, the three guns of the purple-robed old man, the place where the guns were handed over was also broken instantly, and the sword body of the three-peer purgatory sword cut the forehead of the purple-robed old man.

Blood dripped down his forehead, and the purple-robed old man broke out in a cold sweat. If the dodge just now was a little slower, I am afraid that the old man in the purple robe would directly cut off the heavenly spirit.

"How can this be, my move is a must-kill!" The purple-robed old man seemed to be unable to accept this fact, and suddenly, the old man raised his head suddenly: "Your sword!"

The purple-robed old man knew very well that he had fought hard to let the opponent's nine swords return to shoot through his own nirvana, and the reason why he failed was because his three spears were interrupted in the critical blow! If it didn't break, then in the moment just now, Ye Feng's head was shot by himself. The purple-robed old man calculated very well, but he didn't expect that his Nine Tribulations Pseudo-Heavenly Artifact could also be broken!

"Boy, your sword is mine, and your life is mine!" After reacting instantly, the purple-robed old man's battle intent suddenly became even stronger.

"Murder and treasure grabbing, it seems that you have become a real robber!" Ye Feng's disdainful voice resounded throughout the battlefield, and at the same time, he fought with this old man again.

At this moment, Ah Hao, who was originally watching quietly in a secret place, suddenly rushed out, the cold wind blew around him, and Yuan Chi, the young master of the Yuan family, reflexively turned his head and saw Ah Hao's eyes full of red and hatred.

"Damn, what are you doing!" Yuan Chi scolded angrily in a low voice, wanting to pull Ah Hao over, but Ah Hao had already rushed forward.

"Kill you!" roared like a beast. Ah Hao had already rushed to the small group of people blocking Ye Feng, these people were all following the purple-robed old man, but their strength was very weak, and they all thought that there was an old man in the purple-robed body, and they didn't need to do anything at all.

But......

"Ahh

Ah Hao roared and grabbed a person who was watching the battle, "Let him go!" Another young man turned his head to see this scene and immediately roared angrily. The people around were a little stunned - where did a madman come from? But then there was a burst of anger. Because-

"Roar~~"

Ah Hao lifted the man up and looked hideous.

"Let go of me, let go of me. The man hissed.

Ah Hao strained both hands-

"Huh~~~"

The man's body was torn open.

"Kill him for me!" shouted the people around him.

"Let's all die!" Ah Hao let out a strange sound in his throat, instantly drew his battle knife, and jumped out again, all those who dared to stop him, he would kill them! and rushed directly towards the purple-robed old man.

"Grass, what is this, is that bastard crazy, what is he going to do?" Yuan Chi in the distance couldn't help but scold angrily.