Rumble.

Under the pressure of Ling Tian, Ye Feng was beaten to the point of flesh and blood, and almost fell into the void, and the black and white killing swords roared and moved, chasing down from the high heavens.

Ye Feng vomited blood, did not dare to stay, his feet were too vain, constantly moving, dodging attacks, the lack of spiritual power in the Danhai was being frantically replenished, he dodged while devouring madly.

All he needs to do is stall for time so he can regain his peak strength.

High in the sky, the blood of the quasi-heavenly realm and the bones of the quasi-heavenly realm were swallowed by him in his mouth, and through the mixed fire refining, the essence of spiritual power was refined to help replenish the spiritual power.

In the Danhai, the small shoots and branches are quiet and clear, constantly swinging, and the majestic spiritual power is constantly rolling, nourishing Ye Feng's body, repairing the broken meridians, and continuously providing follow-up strength.

As for the Hongmeng purple qi, it is still swimming in the ocean of spiritual power, like a swimming dragon, and it doesn't care about the outside world.

Its shelf is very large, and every time there is a big battle, the first thing Ye Feng does is to call it to help in the battle, and it directly ignores it.

Just like now, Nangong Ancestor is pressing forward step by step, his arrogance is rampant, and his killing skills are continuous, but he still can't invite it out.

Ye Feng could understand that this Nangong Ancestor's cultivation was not qualified enough, far from reaching the standard of its exit from the Dan Sea, and perhaps only the appearance of a legendary Heavenly Realm cultivator could make him deign to fight.

"You fuck, you eat Lao Tzu, drink Lao Tzu, if you don't work, get out of here. Ye Feng dodged and scolded Danhai.

As usual, this guy is deaf, and he is in the sea of Ye Feng Dan, I am afraid that Ye Feng will die in battle at this time, and this thing will not jump out to save him.

The reason is very simple, the people who fought against you did not meet the standards for me to get out of the mountain.

Ye Feng lost his temper and got used to it.

Zheng.

Behind him, a black and white killing sword chased and killed step by step, without giving him the slightest chance to fight back.

These are two killing weapons that have been specially refined, the last time he was hunted down and killed in Youzhou, he suffered a heavy loss in the hands of these two killing swords, and at this time it was still these two killing swords, which made him hate it so much.

"Ambush it!" Nangong Old Ancestor's expression was grim, he drank fiercely, his big hand pressed on the void, and the big seal covering the sky reappeared.

"You deserve it too. Ye Feng drank coldly, stepped on the void and high heaven, slashed Luo Jue to show his might, and split the big seal that covered the sky, and his back was almost split in half by the black and white killing sword, and there was a flash of dark light at the wound, and the wound could not heal for a long time.

Burst.

Ye Feng tried his best to suppress the killing intent that had penetrated into the flesh and bones, and dodged out again, "Almost, just a little." ”

Airplanes.

Nangong Old Ancestor snorted coldly, the huge spirit bead above his head trembled, bursting with divine radiance, suppressed from the high heavens, the power was strong, like Dayue pressing the top, crushing the void.

Ye Feng snorted, he was crushed, he was almost suppressed, if it weren't for his strong body and domineering bloodline, he resisted, if he was replaced by another spiritual void sevenfold realm cultivator, he would definitely be crushed into ashes on the spot.

"Die. "Nangong Old Ancestor coldly, the secret technique of the Nangong family was cast, and a finger of the ghostly light was pointed, piercing the void.

Pound.

Ye Feng's eyes were fast, Juque was in front of him, the ghostly light could penetrate everything, but he was resisted by Juque, and he was knocked over a hundred feet away on the spot, his hand bones were shattered, and blood vomited wildly again.

Roar.

Ye Feng roared, the sea of golden spiritual power of the Danhai Sea rolled, the majestic spiritual power surged, surging into the various meridians of the body, the golden divine light soared into the sky, the golden divine light covered the whole body, and the golden blood was monstrous.

He was full of spiritual power, and then returned to the peak, bathed in golden blood, dazzling and dazzling, such as gold casting, steel and iron bones, monstrous blood and qi swept through, and the momentum was close to Nangong Ancestor, looking at it from a distance, he was like a living god of war, swallowing the eight wildernesses and trembling the heavens.

"Demon Dao, open. Ye Feng roared, his white hair turned bloody, his demonic aura rolled, his whining wail sounded, his eyebrows were carved with a demon seal, and the black rune in his left eye socket crawled out, covering half of his face, which was extremely demonic.

"Vision, open. He roared again.

Rumble.

The vision of the shadow appeared, tall and straight, as tough as a mountain, illusory and long to the sky, wearing golden armor, stepping on the golden combat boots, the left arm was surrounded by divine light, the right hand was full of golden fire, and the whole body was full of brilliant golden brilliance, and the whole looked like a golden god of war.

Buzz, buzz.

The void trembled, humming constantly, and Ye Feng's peak combat power was displayed, covering the sky.

"Old dog. Ye Feng's eyes were bright, he strode over, swallowed the sky with momentum, and shouted, "Today's new hatred and old grudge have been settled together." ”

He was strong and domineering, and stepped forward and punched through the void, causing Nangong Old Ancestor to snort and retreat, and even the spirit bead suspended above his head trembled.

"The combat power against the sky!" In the void not far away, the Nine Great Heavenly Prides all exclaimed, each of them sighed secretly, and said, "In a duel with him, we will probably lose." ”

Xuan Yue on the side, looking at the ripples in her beautiful eyes, muttered, "If there is no Xuan Ying Mirror, I am too far away from him." ”

In the Northern Void, Zhong Jiang and the others were also shocked, and exclaimed, "I haven't seen it for a long time, Ye Feng has grown to such a height. ”

"Dad, this son-in-law I found for you, it's not bad!" Zhong Ling grinned, very playful, the two little tiger teeth listened to clearly, and they were cute.

"He was. The eyes of the Tianchi Holy Maiden were like water, setting off ripples, the expression in her eyes was mostly complicated, and there was an inexplicable emotion mixed in it.

The scene of that year, vividly, at this time, it seems that the years are really flying, full of emotion, the little monk of the year, at this time has grown to such a situation, people have to look up and marvel.

He's so amazing, I'm not as good as him.

Rumble.

One side of the void was crushed, Ye Feng was like a beast in the wilderness, attacking domineeringly, the golden fist was invincible, and the flesh and blood of Nangong Ancestor were flying.

Yes.

Nangong Old Ancestor roared, his cloak was scattered, his expression was hideous, the tyrannical aura swept over one side, the two killing swords were combined into one, the sound of the ringing pierced people's eardrums, the divine light lingered, and the killing intent was monstrous.

"Get out. Ye Feng's big golden hand slapped out, and the killing sword trembled, and he was also cut by the killing sword, and the golden blood was sprinkled all over the void.

"Kill. ”

"War. ”

The two killed each other in no particular order, and the secret magic was played one after another, and they were engaged in a peak duel.

Ye Feng swallowed mountains and rivers angrily, today he wants to create a legend and kill the quasi-heavenly realm of Nangong Ancestor, if this is spread, it will definitely shock everyone's big teeth.

Quasi-Heavenly Realm, supreme cultivation, only one step away, can win the legendary Heavenly Realm cultivation, and become one of the few world-strong people in the history of Great Chu, although the quasi-Heavenly Realm and the Heavenly Realm are only one word apart, but the strength is too far apart.

But Rao is like this, and the strength of the quasi-heavenly realm is not what the world thinks.

If it is said that it is possible to defeat a quasi-heavenly realm, but if it is to kill a quasi-heavenly realm, it is simply a fantasy, and in the history of Great Chu, there has never been a precedent for a quasi-heavenly realm to be killed by a quasi-heavenly realm.

Perhaps during the reign of the Moon Emperor of Great Chu, she had created a legend, and she had just advanced to the Void Underworld Realm and destroyed a quasi-heavenly realm.

This is the most dazzling achievement in the cultivation world of Great Chu for thousands of years, it has never been surpassed, it is as strong as the Holy Lord of the Temple and the King of Great Chu, they are all inferior to themselves.

The quasi-heavenly realm is too difficult to kill, this is recognized by the world, their cultivation has reached a state that the world cannot guess, and perhaps only a demon like Ye Feng can force a quasi-heavenly realm to run wild.

"Kill. "Ye Feng's fighting spirit is monstrous, the golden fist is domineering, and he has invincible beliefs.

"You're damned. Nangong Old Ancestor roared, stepped into the air with a killing sword in his hand, and was forced to retreat by a spiritual void realm, which was perhaps the greatest shame he had ever faced.

Hum.

Ye Feng snorted coldly and responded with his fists, simple, direct and domineering, and regretted the black and white killing sword with his body.

Pound.

Pound.

The sound of metal colliding continued one after another, and the black and white killing sword sparked, and his golden fist also opened his skin, revealing a brilliant golden bone, Rao was like this, but he still beat Nangong Old Ancestor and retreated.

He was proud of himself, because he was a bare-handed weapon.

That's all, he has already won.

"Blow you up. "Ye Feng drank violently, rushed all the way to kill, without the slightest defense, you give me a sword, Lao Tzu will give you a punch back, quite a posture of exchanging life for life.

Yes.

Nangong Old Ancestor roared and tried his best to fight back, but he was still suppressed to death, his body was broken, his muscles and bones were broken, and blood pieces of internal organs were spit out one after another.

Zheng.

After all, he used the Yuan Shen Killing Technique, and the Shen Hui of his eyebrows flashed, and the Yuan Shen Killing Sword burst out, approaching Ye Feng Shenhai.

Airplanes.

The Yuan Shen Killing Sword slashed into Ye Feng's Divine Sea and shot at his Yuan Shen, Ye Feng's eyes were black, and blood spit out wildly, compared to the Quasi-Heaven Realm, his Yuan Shen cultivation was far behind.

"Give me a crackdown. He vomited blood and retreated, while suppressing the primordial god killing sword strongly.

Burst.

Nangong Ancestor had a chance to breathe, and Ye Feng's flesh and blood were blurred with a slash of the palm sword, and the black and white killing sword was swung, almost cutting off one of Ye Feng's arms, leaving only a trace of flesh and skin still connected to his shoulder.

Ye Feng once again saw the horror of the Quasi-Heaven Realm, ran the Xuan Method, worked hard to repair the broken body, and took it out with the Divine Whip, suppressing the Yuan Shen Killing Sword.

"Old dog, try this. Ye Feng's feet were too empty, and he moved in front of Nangong Ancestor in an instant, and with a whip, he smashed it firmly on the Nangong Ancestor Heavenly Spirit cover.

Yes.

Nangong Old Ancestor screamed, bleeding from the seven orifices, and staggered back.

"Come again. Ye Feng was full of energy, deceived and killed, and the whip of the god was constantly stirred, and he slammed it on the Nangong Ancestor, vowing to beat the Nangong Ancestor's primordial spirit alive.

However, once again, he underestimated the Quasi-Heavenly Realm.

The whip of the gods is aimed at hitting the primordial gods, and the power is amazing, but it can only severely damage the primordial gods of the quasi-heavenly realm, far from being able to beat their primordial gods, he has successively whipped more than a dozen whips, but he still failed to force out the Nangong Old Ancestor primordial gods.

Nangong Old Ancestor vomited blood and retreated, seeing the weirdness of beating the divine whip, he didn't regret it, but instead evolved the secret technique with his hands, condensing it into a purple spirit bead.

This spirit bead is derived and condensed by a secret method, containing terrifying power, just after being derived, it quickly shrunk, from the size of the previous fist, condensed to the size of a grain of rice, this scene, like the divine forbidden technique performed by Yuanguang Xiao Tianhao.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's color changed and he hurriedly retreated.

Rumble.

As soon as he took a step, the spirit bead the size of a grain of rice rapidly enlarged, and then exploded in the void, endless gloom radiating, carrying the lethality that pierced everything.

Burst.

Burst.

Burst.

Not only Ye Feng, more than a dozen blood holes were poked out of his body, and even the closest battle circle from here was also affected.

To say that the most miserable thing is the ancestor of the Wanyue Sect, not to mention that more than a dozen blood holes were poked out all over his body, even the entire Tianling cover was pierced, and the brain blood was poured out, and he was split into the void by the ancestor of the Youhai Tianchi with one palm.

"What a horrible forbidden art. Ye Feng only felt a chill in his back, he had retreated in time before, otherwise if he killed rashly, his entire body would be stirred into a blood mist.

Sure enough, every quasi-heavenly realm is not a vegetarian.