Yang Yifeng was immersed in all kinds of feelings, as if he didn't notice this fatal axe. Just as the big axe fell, Yang Yifeng's long sword suddenly raised, and the sword and axe struck, "There was a muffled sound, and Xingxiu's figure was knocked upside down and flew back, Yang Yifeng's casual sword had such a great effect, so that Xingxiu couldn't help but change color."

Xing Xiu couldn't believe in his heart, how could the previous sword and the current sword be so different.

"I've kept you waiting, let's continue!" Yang Yifeng smiled slightly.

After the punishment and retirement, he quickly calmed down, transported his whole body strength, stood with an axe, and a dodge appeared on Yang Yifeng's side, sweeping thousands of troops.

Yang Yifeng's sword suddenly appeared in front of the axe, blocking the blow just right, and Yang Yifeng's feet didn't move for a moment.

Ah Xingxiu roared, and the shadow of the axe in the sky enveloped Yang Yifeng's whole body.

The sound of swords and axes clashing was endless, but Yang Yifeng's figure never moved, and slowly the axe shadow disappeared, leaving only Yang Yifeng to put the sword horizontally, vertically, or diagonally from time to time, and the sound of axes and swords clashing never stopped. However, Yang Yifeng is still relaxed and natural, Yang Yifeng has entered a wonderful realm, the speed of the punishment is very fast, but under Yang Yifeng's perception, it is as slow as slow motion, and the axe is accompanied by the extremely powerful power but Yang Yifeng directly ignores it, it is hard to imagine that the fourth level of the Void Condensation Sword Technique is so magical. Only the fourth level can make Yang Yifeng not holy and have the power of a saint.

The more Xingxiu fought, the more ugly his face became, and the more surprised he was in his heart, what the hell was going on, it was clear that Yang Yifeng had only practiced for less than 10,000 years, but the more terrifying the strength he had shown, Xingxiu sadly found out from the beginning. I underestimated Yang Yifeng, and I didn't expect Yang Yifeng to hide such strength. It has only been a thousand years since Yang Yifeng became a god, but he actually has such power, how did Yang Yifeng cultivate?

"Well, that's a lot of speed and power, and if you don't have any other tricks to press the bottom of the box, you're going to die. Yang Yifeng announced softly.

The flames on the sword burned high. The blade of the sword is reversed.

The sentence was quickly withdrawn, and this flame was not an ordinary fire. Isn't this source of ten thousand fires something that only saints can use? Could it be that Yang Yifeng has become holy? "You have become holy?"

Yang Yifeng didn't pursue, now he is enjoying this state very much, obviously feeling that there is no power in his body, but when he wants to use it, a boundless mana gushes out of his body. There is no upper limit to this power, as if there is no limit.

Cat and mouse. It just illustrates Yang Yifeng's state of mind at the moment, looking at the hall master of the Fallen God Temple who had just been invincible, Yang Yifeng smiled. "Get down on your knees and beg me, and I may be kind enough to let you go. ”

How could he have ever suffered such humiliation? Annoyed and ashamed, his face was bruised and protruding, so it was not terrifying. A black earth true element emanated from Xingxiu's body, and Xingxiu's face showed a painful look, as if he was performing some secret method.

Yang Yifeng put away his contempt and humiliated just now. The seven masters of the Meteorite Temple in the surrounding areas have not come out to save the driver, I'm afraid it's because there is still a trick in the punishment?

In fact, at the level of Xingxiu and Yang Yifeng, an ordinary move also contains the strength of their whole body, of course, the accuracy of this power is controlled by themselves, and there is no difference between full strength and one part of strength.

The black Zhenli is "burning", and Yang Yifeng is very graceful to let the prison leave play. Confidence, absolute confidence.

"Huh??" Yang Yifeng looked at the ground ring in his hand with some surprise, and something suddenly flew out, it was the god axe of the god qi found from the earth star.

It actually flew out of the ring space without authorization, and the most depressing thing was. It actually flew into the hands of the torturers.

Xing Xiu took over the relatives. I couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, baby." Hahaha Yifeng, your luck is really bad, you actually brought it to this seat, this seat is really unexpected. "Proud, extraordinarily proud, very proud.

"Ganqi, Xingtian Dance Ganqi, you can actually use this kind of magic weapon, are you Xingtian?" Yang Yifeng frowned, "No, it's impossible, Xingtian died at the hands of the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor as early as when the flood was measuring the tribulation, it is impossible for Xingtian to be alive!" Yang Yifeng suddenly thought, yes, Xingtian hung up, this is certain, but what kind of existence is Xingtian? He is dead, but it is not strange that the body has not rotted for tens of billions of years. And by coincidence, it is not surprising that the corpse of the god devoured by Xingxiu happened to be Xingtian.

"This seat is a punishment heaven, not a punishment heaven, but no matter what, you are defeated today, with it, my strength can be increased by at least a hundred times!" Xing Xiu said confidently.

Yang Yifeng was a little surprised, he couldn't imagine whether there was a Qi axe or not, and the difference in the strength of this "punishment heaven" was so big. But when I think about it, I am relieved, Xingtian was able to kill the Ancient Heavenly Court with many masters by himself, and fought to the end in the face of the siege and killing of the two Heavenly Emperors. Then it's normal for a cadre to be so powerful.

Yang Yifeng shook the long sword, chuckled, and in a moment's thought, the power of the Five Elements Law was introduced into the sword, the five elements were born together, and the Five Elements Law was separated from each other. Xing Xiu has a dry relative, and his strength has skyrocketed a hundredfold? Hmph, hum, then the Five Elements Magic Sword is ten thousand times more powerful than just now!

"Who lives and who dies, I don't know!" Yang Yifeng approached Xingxiu in a stride, facing him with all his strength, drawing his sword and slashing horizontally, "Under the squeak of the axe and sword, after the unpleasant sound of space shattering, Xingxiu was knocked and vomited blood and flew upside down."

Yang Yifeng's figure couldn't help but tremble twice, but his body was stable. "No, it's impossible!" Xing Xiu steadied his body in embarrassment and looked at Yang Yifeng in horror.

"Nothing is impossible. Yang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders.

"It's time to settle the accounts of hundreds of years ago. Yang Yifeng's voice came from behind the prisoner, followed by a silent sword.

Xing Xiu was shocked, although he was injured, but this injury was trivial, but when did Yang Yifeng appear behind him? There was no time to think about anything else, Xing Xiu swept forward at his fastest speed, and narrowly flashed Yang Yifeng's sword.

However, this is not the end, Yang Yifeng followed behind him like a ghost, chasing the soul for his life. Xingxiu knew that his body was strong and he was not afraid of ordinary artifact attacks, but the sword in Yang Yifeng's hand was too weird, and it was obviously very ordinary, but it could actually send out chaotic fire from it, and Xingxiu didn't want to try the power of this sword.

"Don't play, let's eat this seat and talk about it. Yang Yifeng snorted coldly, the long sword stabbed straight to the ground, the speed was not fast, but what made Xingxiu vomit blood was that the space around it was actually locked, and it was impossible to dodge at all, and there was a faint feeling of sweating on Xingxiu's forehead, this blockade of space was not unusual, and an emperor-level master could also feel this move, but an emperor-level master could never seal an ancestor-level powerhouse, and between masters of the same level, what was fought was the degree of perception of space, and whoever was taller would be stronger. Yang Yifeng has been practicing for 10,000 years, and his strength is strong, but his perception of space is actually stronger than himself, and now he has truly experienced Yang Yifeng's terrible, and his absolute confidence can't help but start to shake after getting the Ganqi axe. Xingxiu now regrets provoking a bad star like Yang Yifeng.

Thinking about it, the action of the prisoner was not slow, Gan Qi held Yang Yifeng's long sword in time, stuck Yang Yifeng's sword with the gap of the big axe, and then the axe blade extended the sword body upwards and slashed towards Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng smiled lightly, and in a moment's thought, the magic sword turned into nothingness, retreated, chic and natural, and a seemingly ordinary long sword appeared on Yang Yifeng's palm, suspended and rotated, one, two....five, five long swords of different colors were strangely suspended in front of Yang Yifeng. Finally, a general attack was launched, at any cost, at all costs, and at the same time a fierce attack was launched towards the Styx. The scuffle of thousands of monks was fought as if the heavens and the earth were shaking. It's not just the tens of millions of people in the Stygian Sea who are fighting, but above the Four Realms themselves, it's even more chaotic, I don't know how many sects have been wiped out because of this, and I don't know how many sects have seen the opportunity and risen because of it. Life and death are being staged all the time, and this catastrophe that swept the Four Realms really burst out of its true power. The scene is getting more and more chaotic, and the more noisy it is.

However, the real highlight is still in the center of the Styx, where the people who participate in the battle are all emperor-level masters and powerhouses above the emperor level that are rare on various continents.

Kill kill kill all the enemies you see in front of you, either the enemy dies or I die, and the tricks at the bottom of the box are taken out one by one, at this time, it is not the time to retain strength. The masters of all walks of life have shown their true strength, and the top and unknown killing formations and big formations from all walks of life have all been taken out, and they are invincible.