Chapter 640 - The retinue goes to war

Although Ye Feng entered the state of blood cultivation, in order to maintain clarity, his eyes were always in a black state of clarity. But at this time, Ye Feng had to relax himself and no longer suppressed the powerful aura brought by the Shura blood pattern.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes became blood-red, and the aura of the whole person completely changed. The surrounding scenery disappeared in an instant, and the illusion was directly seen through. Ye Feng stared at the Purple Pupil Daoist with a sneer. And the Purple Pupil Daoist felt his eyes tingle at this time, and the momentum emanating from Ye Feng's body simply surprised him. He couldn't even imagine that the illusion he had cultivated for many years had been broken like this.

Ye Feng looked at the other party coldly, and suddenly took action. The blood qi of the Purple Pupil Dao people is not vigorous, and it is obvious that the cultivation of the physical body is not too strong. After seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly accelerated and went straight to the other party.

The Purple Pupil Daoist was only seeing Ye Feng for the first time this time, so he didn't know Ye Feng's true strength, and he didn't think too much about it at this time, and went straight to meet him.

Originally, if Li Qianyun was awake, he would still be able to remind the Purple Pupil Daoist, but at this time, Li Qianyun had already been stunned by the red blood attack. Others want to help, but they don't give them a chance at all. And this is also doomed to the miserable end of the Purple Pupil Daoist.

The yellow dragon in the air did not have the consciousness to stop, and the cooperation with Xiaoqing was like a double dragon playing with pearls, easily harvesting the lives of the strong. For them, there is no need for all the enemies in front of them to let them leave. This is also an order from Ye Feng.

A chain suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's arm, and he flew directly towards the other party. Ye Feng shouted angrily: "Tie up the dragon!"

The Purple Pupil Daoist seemed to feel the power of this magic weapon, and then three magic weapons appeared in front of him. A small drum, a short sword, and a handkerchief-like white gauze magic weapon. At the same time, it moved, attacking towards Ye Feng's trapped dragon rope.

The sleepy dragon rope emitted the wailing of a divine dragon, and suddenly burst out with red light, as if it had incarnated into a red divine dragon.

Bell ......

The two magic weapons were instantly shocked and flew out, and the remaining white yarn seemed to have some power, and it actually wrapped the front of the trapped dragon rope, and then kept changing, as if it was going to wrap the trapped dragon rope.

At this moment, Ye Feng said coldly: "Arrogance!"

Immediately after, the white yarn was directly penetrated by the trapped dragon rope, as if it was passing through white paper. Because of the cultivation of illusions, the Purple Pupil Daoist has a very deep spiritual skill, and he did not panic at all, although he knew that Ye Feng's magic weapon was very powerful, but he still reacted quickly, and the speed of the whole person suddenly increased, and he quickly retreated, and the moment he blocked just now, he had already retreated twenty meters. The speed of Sleepy Dragon Suo and Ye Feng was quite amazing. Ye Feng just looked at the other party's position, it was obvious that the other party wanted to get close to another peak cultivator and then join forces to fight the enemy. The best choice is, of course, the Crazy Dragon Dao people.

The Crazy Dragon Daoist is worthy of being the strongest monk among all the people present, and he is extremely strong. Although the opponent is Hong Botong, the two are also evenly matched, and it is obvious that they will not be able to distinguish the strength and weakness for a while. And at this time, Ye Feng suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared behind the Purple Pupil Daoist. Ye Feng's disappearance already startled him. Now that he felt the breath behind him, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, and at this time, the trapped dragon rope suddenly approached, and the purple pupil Daoist wanted to dodge, but Ye Feng blocked the way to retreat, and after a while, the trapped dragon rope was wrapped around his ankle. Immediately after that, there was no consciousness to stop, and in an instant, it began to wind rapidly, winding wildly, winding the purple pupil Daoist solidly, and the state was quite obvious, and the purple pupil Daoist could not break free from the shackles of the trapped dragon rope at all.

In a hurry, the Purple Pupil Daoist suddenly looked at Ye Feng and instantly looked at Ye Feng. His eyes erupted with a strong purple glow, hoping to successfully make Ye Feng enter the illusion, and then find a way to solve the dilemma in front of him. It's just that the next moment, his eyes are black, and blood is flowing......

Ye Feng's eyes glowed with a red glow like an evil ghost, and the Purple Pupil Daoist was overwhelmed by such changes. I was temporarily blind for a while.

All the peak monks are 100% focused at this time, and the opponent's strength is quite strong, and when the strength is equal, it is very likely that a distraction will put him in a place of no return, so at this time, everyone's spirit is in a state of high concentration, and no one notices what is happening here.

The Purple Pupil Daoist, who had lost his vision, felt Ye Feng's powerful killing intent and hurriedly called for help. "Help me. ”

Where would Ye Feng give him this opportunity? The Blood Shura Blade appeared in his hand, the Dao patterns were intertwined, and this sword must go all out. Rather than consuming a lot of vitality, Ye Feng would not give this Purple Pupil Daoist any chance. The hatred between the Blood Demon Sect and himself was the deepest, and Ye Feng would not have any room for mercy.

At this time, Ye Feng had a serious look on his face, and his spirit was completely locked on the Purple Pupil Daoist, and his figure disappeared.

Seeing the state of this side, the Crazy Dragon Daoist flew directly towards this side. The speed is extremely fast, although the relationship between him and the Purple Pupil Daoist is not a friend of life and death, but in this situation in front of him, if the combat power of the Purple Pupil Daoist is missing, I am afraid that the balance will be tilted, and at that time, he may really lose his combat effectiveness.

But how could his speed be comparable? What's more, it was impossible for Hong Botong to give him this opportunity to directly contain him. On the other side, Ye Feng's long knife fell, and in an instant, the trapped dragon rope turned into a streamer and submerged into Ye Feng's body, and this knife almost burned two percent of the vitality in Ye Feng's body.

Where the blade passed, the space was torn, there was no hand at all, there was no sense of hesitation, the hand was up and down, and the purple pupil Daoist wanted to dodge, but it was completely too late. The screams didn't come out, and the whole person was split into two by Ye Feng. And at this time, a cloud of blood mist exploded, and the strength was almost like a self-explosion. Ye Feng quickly retreated, and suddenly smiled in his heart, but unfortunately his reaction was a little slower, and at this time, the drunkard on the other side disappeared directly.

After about a few breaths, the drunkard reappeared. Said to Ye Feng: "The spirit baby ran away, it is a forbidden technique, and I can't catch up." When this is over, I'll go back and look for this person. This person cannot stay. ”

Ye Feng nodded. Cutting down one of the enemy's generals, Ye Feng's heart was extremely happy. Looking at the changes in front of you is enough to prove that everything in front of you is in an advantageous position. Hua Huang's formation harvested the strong, and the red blood completely suppressed Li Qianyun. The remaining battles also gradually leveled the disadvantage. On the ground, several of his monks were in a state of serious injuries and unconscious, but none of them were injured. And the hero is the drunkard. With his body and ability, he ran back and forth in the battle circle, as if no one was in a no-man's land. Whenever his own monk was at a disadvantage, he would be the first to feel it, and if there was a mortal possibility, he would appear immediately, using his great power to send this person to the ground and out of the battlefield.

Of course, these Ye Feng also saw it in their eyes. What a reliable helper this is? Ye Feng was also very fortunate at this time.

Ye Feng suddenly took action and looked at the battle circle, where all the strong people had the advantage at this time. After Ye Feng made a brief observation, he didn't stay where he was, nor did he support a few peak cultivators, but really opened up his iron-blooded side.

Ye Feng's eyes were blood-red, and he didn't deliberately restrain his killing intent. At this time, Ye Feng felt that his blood was boiling, and the smell of blood left by the Purple Pupil Daoist just now made Ye Feng feel extremely excited. Suddenly disappearing in place, a Blood Demon Sect monk who was not far away from him was originally fighting with the elders of the White Jade Clan, and the fight was inextricable. Suddenly, a young man in a black robe appeared in front of him, and the blood-red blade suddenly stabbed through his chest, and then before he could react, the blood qi in his body suddenly disappeared, as if it had been completely absorbed by the blood-colored blade.

The monks of the White Jade Clan were also seeing Ye Feng in this state for the first time. Although Ye Feng had also shown the Shura blood pattern in his previous battles, he only exuded a demonic aura, and at this time, it completely gave people a bloody feeling.

After killing one, immediately turn on the other. All enemies were prey in Ye Feng's eyes at this time. And at this moment a voice sounded in his ears, and it turned out to be a drunkard. "Don't be controlled by the blood streaks, you have to control the blood streaks. You're now close to the state of a demonic cultivator. You actually absorbed the essence blood of the enemy just now, do you know such harm?"

The drunkard's voice was close to shouting angrily, this moment made Ye Feng instantly sober up a lot, Ye Feng understood a lot of things in an instant, and his heart was even more afraid. "What's wrong with me?"

Immediately afterwards, the Qingling Law was powerful again, and then, the strange coolness made Ye Feng's feeling of hot-headedness gradually disappear, and his eyes returned to clarity. Ye Feng had been cultivating for so many years, how could he not understand the harm of what he had done just now? Even if it was a demon cultivator, some of them were just collecting the essence blood of demon beasts, and although this part was ostracized, it did not hurt the heavenly principles. But the other uses the blood and strength of other monks to achieve themselves. Undoubtedly, this is very dangerous and despicable. More importantly, it is difficult for such a monk to preach, and it is inevitable that he will fall under the heavenly calamity. The most important thing is that Ye Feng can't pass his own level.

Seeing that Ye Feng had regained his clarity, the drunkard was also a little relieved, and then continued: "Okay, don't talk nonsense." Kill some monks first. They can't hold it anymore. ”

Ye Feng nodded and entered the battlefield. This time, although Ye Feng was still ruthless, he did not use the blood blade to absorb the other party's essence blood. The battle began for nearly thirty minutes, twenty people fell under Huang Long's hands, the head of the Blood Demon Sect, the Purple Pupil Daoist, fell, and only the spirit infant relied on secret techniques to escape. More than five people fell into Ye Feng's hands.

On Ye Feng's side, there were as many as eight people who were seriously injured and could not continue to fight. But this is undoubtedly a huge victory.

At this time, Yao Xian's whole body was glowing with white light, and she suddenly fell from the sky. A white lotus flower appeared, exuding a soft vitality, and fell on the bodies of the wounded, relieving them of much pain. On the other side, three figures suddenly joined the battle circle, these three were all good, and they used magic weapons to fight at the beginning, without any rules at all, and directly besieged one person by three people. After killing, take away the opponent's Qiankun bag. These three guys are Wang Meng'er's three entourage.

This person completely joined the battle, although nominally to help Ye Feng and the others fight. But this is clearly a profit. Jiuxiao Palace was not afraid of offending these sects. Now that I'm here, I can get a lot of favors from making a move at this time. You can also get a little benefit by the way, why not?

Normally, Ye Feng might take the opportunity to snatch it, but now Ye Feng didn't do it, but said with a smile: "Kill me." All the spoils of war that everyone gets belong to the individual!"

Undoubtedly, the issuance of this order made the monks of their own side work harder, and their combat effectiveness increased by one percent in an instant.