Chapter 67

"Demon Soul Devouring!Soul of the Cang Clan's Elite!"

Ye Ming thought silently in his heart, and in an instant, the speed of his body increased again, turning into a black shadow, and he rushed towards the ink dust wind.

"It's good to come!" Mo Chenfeng shouted, and the halberd in his hand swept out with endless domineering.

Seeing this, Ye Ming's body stagnated, and Mo Chenfeng didn't expect that Ye Ying could suddenly change his movement track when moving at high speed, and this blow was a miss.

With such a great opportunity, Ye Ying naturally would not let it go, holding the Iron Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was sharply towards the ink dust wind point.

Mo Chenfeng has obviously experienced countless life and death moments, at this time, the first round of attacks was broken by the night underworld, facing the sword of the night underworld, without any panic, his arm turned, and the halberd in his hand rolled over, and swept towards the night underworld again.

"Hmph!" Ye Ying snorted softly, clenched his iron sword, and without hesitation, slammed into the halberd in Mo Chenfeng's hand.

"Khooth!"

A golden sound sounded, countless sparks splashed between the two blades, and at the same time, a black shadow retreated from it, and that black shadow was actually the night underworld!

"It's so strong! It seems that the gap between the king level and the spirit level is not a little bit" Ye Ming rubbed his right hand, which was slightly numb from the shock, and said secretly in his heart.

"What's the matter? Is this all you need? This kind of strength dares to go to the sea mouth, it's really funny!" Mo Chenfeng said.

"Don't say it too soon...... Cage of Fire!

With a low cry from the night night, a huge flame sphere with a radius of three meters appeared in front of him, instantly enveloping the ink dust wind, and at the same time, in the fire prison, countless swords composed of flames shot towards the ink dust storm like raindrops, and at the same time, the flame devouring also erupted in the flame cage, only to see a scorching flame wave, which carried countless flame blades, rushing towards the ink dust wind!

Watching that extraordinary move come out in succession, a cautious expression appeared on Mo Chenfeng's face, but it was obviously impossible to defeat him at this level!

"The spirit fox has appeared!"

As the words fell, a huge fox shadow composed of water soul power suddenly appeared, and behind the fox shadow, there were two tails that were bigger than the body, and immediately, a tail behind the fox shadow was waving towards the endless sea of fire!

The two collided, and there was no picture of the expected mist steaming, but two soul powers, under a stalemate, this fox shadow actually blocked the attack of the night underworld, and it was more than that, the second tail did not wait for the night to condense and attack again, and swooped in.

"Break!" Ink Dust Wind screamed, and the second tail of the fox shadow slammed into the cage of flames, and under the huge pressure, the cage of flames was disintegrated in an instant!

"If you don't have any other moves, then change me!!" Mo Chenfeng shouted, and his body stepped forward and took the initiative to attack.

Looking at the burst of ink and dust wind, Ye Ming's eyes were solemn, and in such a situation, Ye Ying once again devoured a wisp of demon soul!

"Demon Soul Devouring!The Soul of the Winged King of the Cang Clan!"

As the demon soul devoured into the body, the strength of the whole body of the night god rose again, and the collision of the sword and the halberd, the same picture appeared again.

"Bump!"

The two collided violently, and a deafening sonic boom erupted in the air, but this time, the figure of the night hades was not repulsed again, but only took a few steps back.

Ink Dust Wind was also shocked back by this huge force by three steps, but judging from the appearance of both sides, Ink Dust Wind was three points better than Night Darkness.

"It is worthy of being a king-level powerhouse, it seems that even if he devours two wisps of demon souls, he still has a slight advantage" Ye Ming thought solemnly in his heart.

"Well, the strength has actually increased again! Didn't you use all your strength just now?" Mo Chenfeng said in some surprise, judging from the way the night was repelled just now, it didn't look like he had reservations!

It seems that this kid probably has a move that can instantly increase his strength! Mo Zhentian on the side narrowed his eyes, and guessed in his heart, ginger is worthy of being old and spicy, and for a while, he guessed eight or nine times out of ten!

The two of them were on the field, and between the lightning and flint, they had been fighting for dozens of rounds, and waves of violent soul power fluctuations swept away.

The fight between the two did not last too long, and under the suppression of the strength of the Ink Dust Wind King, even Ye Ying felt a little struggling

"Take me a trick!"

The body of the night underworld shot straight out like a javelin, and as the body moved, there was a trace of turbulent green light in the air, and at the same time, the iron sword in his hand was actually covered with blue and red, the two colors blended and flowed, and the brilliance was gorgeous, and the surging soul power on it warned the other party at the same time, although this sword was beautiful but also with thorns, a careless, it would die!

"Wind and Fire Fusion Technique, Flame Sword!"

The blue and red sword rays, exuding a power that seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, at this time, this killer sword, and the night and the darkness turned into one, towards the ink dust wind, its power is so strong, from the body roaring across the floor, the huge cracks, you can clearly understand!

Seeing this, Mo Zhentian also couldn't help but shrink his pupils, even among the major families, this is also an extremely rare talent, and the sword used by the night is also obviously extraordinary, judging from that fluctuation, it has actually reached the power of the lower-level ultimate technique!

"Okay! Interesting!!, let me see for a moment how powerful this sword is!"

Mo Chenfeng felt this powerful soul power fluctuation, a strong battle intent flashed in his eyes, he shouted, the halberd in his hand was heavily propped up on the ground, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly churned!

"Spirit Fox Halberd Method, two tails out, the tide rises!"

In the air, the soul power surged wildly, and finally condensed into two huge fox tails, surrounding the halberd in the hand of the ink dust wind, from there, a phantom shadow of the spirit fox could be faintly seen, and the powerful soul power burst out, where the ink dust wind stood, it actually sank half a meter deep, and its power was not lost to the sword of the night darkness at all!

"Drink!!"

The ink dust wind jumped up, took two steps in the air, and in an instant, he rushed towards the night with this majestic halberd!

The two rushed towards each other, and the distance between the two sides was shortened to zero in an instant, and at the same time, the two killing moves finally collided together!

"Boom!!"

The violent collision of soul power, suddenly set off a big explosion of soul power, an explosion, the momentum was shocking, a pressure hit, just the body touched, it was enough to burn the hot wind waves, whistling in all directions, its violent wind and heat waves swept by, it left deep marks on the stone bricks, the degree of sharpness, is also not to be underestimated, its momentum, like a reddish sword blade, on the side of Mo Zhentian's figure flashed, it was to Mo Qianqian's side, one hand lifted, a protective shield unfolded, protecting the two.

"It's amazing!" Mo Qianqian exclaimed as she looked at the momentum.

"This night is indeed not simple! its moves can actually compete with the halberd method of the dust wind that has reached the ultimate technique!" Mo Zhentian also praised.

"Whoosh!"

The two figures, from the center of the explosion, withdrew at the same time, and after the ink dust wind landed, they stepped back a few steps in embarrassment, and then spit out a mouthful of blood!

Ye Ying is not having a good time here, and he is also a little stumbling under his feet, but under the protection of a layer of wind soul power, the situation is three points better than that of Mo Chenfeng, and he is also surprised in his heart, it seems that the strength of the king level, even if it is only four stages, is a little difficult to deal with.

"Take it!" Ye Shen ejected a healing pill from his hand and handed it to Mo Chenfeng, although this healing pill has little effect on internal injuries, but it is used to stabilize qi and blood, but it still has some effects!

"......" Mo Chenfeng glanced at Ye Ying with a hint of gratitude in his eyes, after this battle, he had already recognized the strength of Ye Ming, although he still had some mustard for his identity as a tiger clan, but he was not as repulsed as he was at the beginning, and then, he stuffed the healing pill into his mouth.

"Ye Xiaoyou's strength is really extraordinary, and he can be inseparable from the dust and wind! In this chaotic battlefield, I will pin my hopes on the two of you!" Mo Zhentian said as he walked over slowly.

"Night Shadow, I really can't see it, your strength is quite good!" Mo Qianqian said.

"It's okay!"

For the words of the two of them, Ye Ying could only smile bitterly, only he understood the bitterness, he still underestimated the gap between the king level and the spirit level, although he had swallowed a healing pill now, but his body, until now, is still in pain everywhere!

"Brother Mo, I don't know how long it will take for this chaotic battlefield to open?" Ye Ming asked.

"The opening time of the Chaos Battlefield is three months later!" Mo Zhentian replied when he heard this.

Three months...... Okay! During this period of time, I will first give the task of the Tongwu Gang, and get the skill of the demon illusion, and when the time comes, in the chaotic battlefield, there will be one more hole card, and maybe before that, it will be promoted to fifty, so that the grasp will be greater!

Ye Ming clenched his fists, and secretly said in his heart, these three months, I'm afraid it will not be peaceful!