After Yi Feng was hit into his body by the power of the opponent's law, his strength was obviously impressed and became sluggish.

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the attack in his hand was even more fierce, although he didn't know why Yi Feng let the law of poison enter his body, but he would not miss this opportunity to defeat Yi Feng.

Under the fierce attack of the poison saint, Yi Feng was even beaten into his body by the laws of poison. It's just that a small amount goes into it.

The battle between the two in the void was in full swing, and it seemed that Yi Feng was already at an absolute disadvantage. The poison saint's poison laws entered Yi Feng's body one after another, but the poison saint couldn't defeat Yi Feng in one fell swoop.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng, who was entangled in black mist, and frowned one by one, thinking that this kid was really weird enough, and he was hit into his body by so much law power. Although the supreme level will not be poisoned, it is not difficult to weaken the strength by three points. The strength has weakened by three points, where can he still stop the poison saint for so long? However, although this kid's strength has weakened, it is not as weakened as they imagined.

"Broken ......"

With a sound from Yi Feng, the poison surrounding him was cut off by Yi Feng's sword again, and at the same time, countless small poisons galloped towards him, and in this case, there were many poisonous laws that entered Yi Feng's body.

After this wave of poisonous laws penetrated into Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Qin Yi and Demon Yu saw this scene, they were anxious: "Yi Feng (big brother)!"

Seeing the two of them who were in a hurry, the demon saint reassured: "Don't worry, look at it again, with his strength, there is no reason to let so much law power enter the body." ”

When Qin Yi and the others heard the words of the Demon Saint, although they also felt so, the black blood that Yi Feng spit out and the black qi circulating in his body made him worried. Because under these black air swirls, Yi Feng's body was undulating like a wave.

And Yi Feng, who spit out a mouthful of blood, was also shocked and flew out at this time.

Seeing this scene, the Poison Saint laughed and said, "Demon Saint, no matter what the reason, then you are defeated." ”

"Really? There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Yi Feng's mouth, and the fighting spirit in Yi Feng's body actually frantically poured into the Zhuxian Sword.

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the Poison Saint frowned slightly, looking at Yi Feng with vigilance. After carefully investigating the poisonous law circulating in Yi Feng's body, this was indeed causing Yi Feng a lot of damage, and then he snorted: "Who are you scaring about? ”

After speaking, the poison saint's poison law was unreserved, completely bursting out, in the void, a giant python of thousands of zhang appeared, and at the same time a long hook weapon appeared in his hand, this nine-star spirit weapon he didn't want to throw into the mouth of the giant python, under his throw, the long hook spirit weapon originally held by the giant python was like its snake letter, exuding a palpitating color.

"Demon Saint, I see what else you have the ability to break my trick. The poison saint looked at Yi Feng and laughed, and the law of poison was constantly instilled into the giant python's body.

"Then the holy book will be broken and shown to you. Let me show you what the real Zhuxian Sword is. Yi Feng had a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

After speaking, the power of the five elements in Yi Feng's body converged into the Zhuxian Sword, and the power of the five elements was instilled into the five spiritual beads in front of the Zhuxian Sword from five directions.

And under the indoctrination of Yi Feng, the Zhuxian Sword was divided into two and two into four, so that it spread infinitely, and under such a derivation, the void actually transformed into ten thousand Zhuxian Swords again.

And this illusioned Zhuxian Sword is far stronger than the sword that has just been transformed from the fight with Jin Sheng. Jin Sheng looked at the Zhu Immortal Sword that exuded a throbbing aura, and his heart was shocked, if Yi Feng used this move when dealing with him, I am afraid that he would have been defeated a long time ago.

"I'll let you see what an artifact is. Zhu Immortal Sword, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Under Yi Feng's shout, the ten thousand Zhuxian Swords that were originally conjured up instantly converged on the Zhuxian Sword, and under such a convergence, everyone looked at the void in shock, even the three supremes of the Immortal and Evil Demons, their faces were a little dignified.

I saw that above the void, a sword of tens of thousands of feet of Zhuxian appeared, and under this sword, everything seemed so inconspicuous. Yi Feng's strength was increased by more than three points at this time.

"Is this the power of the artifact?" muttered to the Immortal Saint, he had to admit that the power of this Immortal Sword made him jealous.

"Give this holy annihilation!" Under Yi Feng's shout, the Zhuxian Sword slashed towards the giant python.

"Bell ......"

Under the sound of weapons colliding, the giant python's long hook turned into a space where the snake letter was shot down alive, and the long hook smashed on a mountain range in the distance, and the mountain range was instantly shattered by the power carried by the long hook and razed to the ground.

And the giant python obviously can't stop the power of the Zhuxian Sword, under this sword, the raw ones are cut to pieces, and there is no chance to even turn into a small poisonous snake.

The Poison Saint looked at the Zhuxian Sword that swept towards him with residual strength, his face changed greatly, and the fighting qi in his body burst out, firmly protecting himself, and then he used the strength of his whole body to resist.

"Touching ......"

Under the clash, the poison saint was blasted by the sword and vomited blood and flew out, and the blood was scattered in the void. After smashing it in one place, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood again, and then knelt on the ground to stabilize his figure. However, there was a deep blood mark on his arm.

The Poison Saint looked at Yi Feng holding the Immortal Sword above the void in horror, and the Poison Saint was terrified. It was the first time he had tried the power of an artifact, and such a terrifying power was definitely not something he could resist.

The poison saint took a deep breath, although he was a little unwilling in his heart. But there are some things that cannot be jealous, although Yi Feng is using the power of the artifact, but sometimes the artifact is also the ability of others.

"This saint is defeated, not to you, but to the artifact in your hand. The Poison Saint suppressed the blood qi tumbling in his chest, and at the same time, he curled up and wrapped the blood marks, and snorted at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng smiled, and didn't care about his words. Looking at the crowd below, "Next." ”

Hearing this, there was an uproar below, at this time, Yi Feng was riddled with poisonous gas, and used the Zhuxian Sword to break out such a terrifying move, how terrifying was the demand for his fighting energy?

At this time, Yi Feng, who was weak and heavily poisoned, actually challenged these supremes at this time, did he really think he was invincible?

looked at Yi Feng one by one, and while his emotions couldn't be calm, he also fell silent.

==End of the day==