Using his own energy to fight against the Slaughter Ghost Venerable's words would undoubtedly be stretched. After all, he was a master in the early stage of the Ghost Venerable. He is also equivalent to the late stage of the human emperor level, and this gap is not half a star.

But Ye Qiufeng has something he is proud of, and that is his mental method. When he knew that Fan Chen's mental method was the ninth place on the list of Heavenly Spiritual Methods, Ye Qiufeng was sure that the mental method carried by his Heavenly Magic was not worse than that of Fan Chen. This was absolutely demonstrated at the time of the Four Great Congresses.

"Even if it consumes energy with you, I will consume you to death. ”

With a sneer, Ye Qiufeng's body, layer by layer of heaven and earth energy continued to converge, and the scope of that energy was expanding layer by layer, and in an instant, it had reached a radius of dozens of miles. This kind of range even envelops this plain.

I think that when Ye Qiufeng had just entered the Heavenly King level, he had only reached a radius of almost half a mile. Even then, Ye Qiufeng was still quite happy, and with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, Ye Qiufeng was already enough to hook the energy within a radius of tens of miles.

"How could you get to this point, kid?"

finally roared hysterically, Ye Qiufeng's absorption of heaven and earth energy this time was simply beyond his imagination. Because it was in the human realm, they couldn't directly absorb the energy here until the energy of heaven and earth was not polluted by their ghost qi. But as far as the slaughter of the ghost venerable thinks. I'm afraid even at this moment. The ghost energy he mobilized in the ghost world. It's almost there.

Strange absorbing power continued to shuttle through this plain, and even the three of them who were fighting with the three ghosts and gods and Shui Lingyue also felt this fierce absorbing power. For this wave of volatility. Han Lin and Fan Chen are still relatively strange. But Shui Lingyue is quite familiar. But she can't reach the point where Ye Qiufeng is now.

"It seems that the pressure of your old fellow's proud aura is not good. ”

Laughing out loud and unbridled, Ye Qiufeng's wide palm was also a little throbbing at the moment. As the energy within a radius of dozens of miles not only poured into his body, he felt that the dantian of his face was about to burst with this energy. This energy. In previous battles, he had never absorbed yet. When the energy was absorbed into his body, Ye Qiufeng transformed it into the power of heavenly fire without exception.

After all, it was night, and even if Ye Qiufeng wanted to directly absorb the purest power of heavenly fire, it would not be able to meet Ye Qiufeng's needs. He could only absorb all the energy in his body, and then transform it into the power of heavenly fire on his own.

"What the hell is that mountain range, and how nice it would be if we could absorb all the power of the Heavenly Fire now. ”

muttered softly, and Ye Qiufeng's hands snapped together. Suddenly, the power of pure heavenly fire was completely like an ocean around him, and the entire forest was illuminated by Ye Qiufeng's heavenly fire power.

This moment. Ye Qiufeng, who stood on the power of heavenly fire, was like the king of fire in the night. Extraordinarily dazzling and glamorous.

However, Ye Qiufeng was a little dissatisfied with his current ability, as long as he waited until he entered the supreme holy level, the first thing Ye Qiufeng thought of was to let the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit lead him to that mountain range first. As long as he can completely absorb that piece of Heavenly Fire Pulp. He Ye Qiufeng will no longer have any shortcomings in the cultivation of the fire attribute.

When the time comes. For Ye Qiufeng, this Slaughtering Ghost Venerable could simply be slapped into ashes by himself.

But that was later...

Stopping the use of the power of swallowing heaven and earth, Ye Qiufeng's soles slammed into the heavens and the earth. The sea of fire in the sky was constantly turning into a red color at a speed visible to the naked eye. And in this crimson transformation, the sea of fire in the sky began to shrink layer by layer.

Seeing that Ye Qiufeng had condensed the power of the heavenly fire in such a short period of time. The slaughter of the Ghost Venerable was also a little dignified, and the rich ghost qi in his body gushed out overwhelmingly, of course, this guy was not simple. Previously, when Ye Qiufeng absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, he quickly regulated the injury that Ye Qiufeng had given him before.

"This little crumb......"

looked towards the battle circle of the three of Shui Lingyue. The heart of the Slaughtering Ghost Venerable suddenly trembled, and the first person of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was dressed in frost white had completely restrained that ghost god. After each sword slipped down. Ghosts and gods can only experience resistance. And if this is the case, the man in the golden robe is not far from the woman in the dark blue robe.

At this moment, the slaughtering ghost venerable has some regrets, if he can be more anxious from the ghost world, today's things will be much easier.

"Useless idiot. ”

The cold voice said, Slaughter Ghost Venerable was really speechless about the speed of the other three ghost gods. But it's no wonder that they are not surprised, the three ghosts and gods transferred this time are all the strength that has just entered the late stage of ghosts and gods. Moreover, the three of Shui Lingyue were extremely condensed true qi, plus they also held three divine swords on the Ancient Divine Sword List in their hands. This is to be expected.

Water vapor gushed out, and the face of the Slaughtering Ghost Venerable gradually turned pale, but when he saw the sea of fire around Ye Qiufeng becoming more and more red in the suppression layer by layer, he finally knew how difficult Ye Qiufeng was.

And he didn't fight with Ye Qiufeng last time, and only now did he find out that Ye Qiufeng always seemed to have a faint coercion on his body, and this kind of coercion lingered in his heart very uncomfortable.

"Natal ghost, come out. ”

With weak red eyes, he stared at Ye Qiufeng fiercely, and for the sake of safety, he saw that he had used his natal ghost qi.

As soon as the natal ghost qi was used, in the place of slaughtering the ghost venerable, the ghost qi that was originally a little dead began to jump at this moment. It's as if you're greeted by something.

The natal ghost qi appeared, and the rich death aura of the ghost qi around the body of the demon venerable was burning more and more, and it felt like it was consuming life when people took a breath.

In the ghost world, no matter how strong or weak the strength is, at the very beginning, it is the natal ghost qi of cultivation, and when the natal ghost qi is successfully cultivated, the natal ghost qi will continue to absorb the unique ghost qi of the ghost world. However, only those extremely powerful ghost venerables and ghost saints can transform this natal ghost qi into a kind of death qi that erodes all things. Wherever the breath of death passed, corpses were strewn all over the field, and bones were piled with white bones.

Slaughtering the Ghost Venerable was not a fool, he also knew that his cultivation aura was much stronger than Ye Qiufeng's. But look at Ye Qiufeng's terrifying ability to absorb the energy of heaven and earth this time. He understood that all the magic moves were for nothing.

When you are able to fight the raincoat ghost venerable at the Heavenly King level, you can seriously injure each other. It's not easy to figure out a recipe.

On the other side, when Ye Qiufeng sensed the aura filled with the smell of death, the solemnity on his face was even worse. The power of heavenly fire purifies the breath of death. But there is too much difference between his cultivation and the slaughter of the Ghost Venerable after all. Whether it can succeed or not is up to you.

Filled with a thick crimson, in the dark night, Ye Qiufeng's two pupils seemed to be inlaid with two dazzling fire beads.

Strange and charming......

The handprints moved faster and faster, and Ye Qiufeng's face had already begun to transform into a deep pale. The rich energy was pressed again and again by Ye Qiufeng, and it had completely turned into a bright red color. And the huge sea of fire before is now less than a tenth of what it was before.

"Condensing Sword"

With a loud shout, Ye Qiufeng's figure rose an inch higher after seeing that the battle situation of Shui Lingyue and the three of them was not as bad as he imagined. The crimson energy in the sky squirmed quickly in Ye Qiufeng's handprint. In the midst of the fire, it seems that something is about to appear.

Of course, Ye Qiufeng's movements were fast, and the movements of slaughtering the Ghost Venerable were also not slow. When the handprints moved, the ghostly aura that was as black as ink in the sky was already viscous as liquid. When the ghost qi transformed, a dark ghost qi sword slowly appeared in the sky. All around this sword of death, there was darkness. The deep darkness engulfed even a glimmer of light.

And when the sword of death condensed and formed, with each slight rotation, the space slowly distorted here. The slightest rift in space was filled with a violent and terrifying suction.

"Little crumb, let me die. ”

Seeing that his death had already taken shape, the Slaughter Ghost Venerable directly held his handprint, and the sword of death rushed towards Ye Qiufeng with a rich and extremely corrosive aura. Along the way, the space was shattered like a black belt.

At this moment, Ye Qiufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the sea of fire, a long sword glowing red also appeared like lightning. With a slight twist, spatial ripples kept emerging.

"Strike, Sword of Skyfire. ”

With a murmur in his mouth, Ye Qiufeng's handprint suddenly grasped. (To be continued......)