Chapter Seven Hundred and Nine

"Sneer......"

The sound of countless arcs flickering was surging and raging inside the golden sword, and although there were no arc shadows on the surface of the sword, it was still not difficult to guess what a terrible killing it was.

The golden soul sword had a spirit, and it was rapidly retreating, trying to throw out those terrifying golden arcs with its own rapidity. This is almost dead, the other party's means are like countless ants devouring your body, but you have no power to resist, and what is even more terrifying is ......

For every inch of your flesh that the ants devour, they will copy another "self" in an instant, and the consequence of this is that as time goes on, the other party will become more and more numerous, and you will become weaker and weaker.

There are more ants that can bite the elephant to death, even if the elephant shows its strength and invincibility, but for the ants on the body, it can only be dry and watching, but there is nothing to be done, only little by little, in endless pain, slowly die.

This kind of death process is really terrible, terrible, and it is also a kind of fear. There is nothing more frightening than watching the other person eat away at your flesh and blood, and it is a great horror, a painful death in boundless fear.

"This ...... How could it be? I could feel the fear, the trembling, the roaring of the golden sword, this man...... What kind of person is he, why is he so powerful, why is he so terrifying?"

"Aren't those lightning bolts really the soul lightning of ancient legends? Legend has it that soul lightning is the nemesis of all souls. I didn't believe it before, but now...... I kind of believe it!"

"Soul lightning! How could such a thing exist? Isn't this special? How could the dark and soft energy of the soul be combined with such a powerful lightning bolt as thunder and lightning?"

"Because he is an Ancient Hunter, I can feel that he seems to be the last Ancient Hunter in this world. And in our understanding, the ancient hunters who ruled the heavens and all the worlds back then were omnipotent! They themselves are synonymous with miracles!"

In the depths of the Supreme Path, those green eyes kept flashing, and these guys all felt a great fear, the deterrent effect of soul lightning was so powerful. Although there are many souls here who can be compared to the remnant night Liu Yiyi in terms of strength, however, the other party is so domineering.

The other party has a trump card, the soul lightning kills everything, in the face of such a strong and yin attack, all the soul means are in vain, the other party is so powerful, it is so domineering, it is so unreasonable.

"Sneer, sneer......"

In the end, under Ye Feng's expressionless gaze, in the strange atmosphere of the other party's silence, like a boiled frog in warm water, countless soul lightning bolts were deriving at a terrifying and incredible speed, growing exponentially, and soon the golden war knife was devoured, slowly becoming a phantom, and disappearing into nothingness.

"Whew!"

In the end, a cold wind blew, but countless small golden arcs were raging wantonly, turning into golden winds and flying wantonly. It traveled unhindered between the countless souls of the other party, unhindered by anything.

The other party, those ghosts, as soon as they saw the golden wind blowing, they hurriedly retreated, this wind could not be contaminated, there was that kind of terrifying cause and effect, once they encountered it, they were afraid that they would disappear without a trace in an instant.

"Whew!"

In the end, the golden wind was gone, and turned into a golden and incomparably brilliant war knife, looking at its shape, it was the golden war knife that had been destroyed just now. What kind of irony should it be that the golden war knife was in the air, cutting everything off, and many souls who were shocked did not dare to speak.

Before, they flaunted their might, but now, they are collectively silent, and the plot seems to be reversed.

"Come back!"

It wasn't until Ye Feng gave an order that the arrogant soul lightning flew back, and it disappeared in an instant with a bang, but it appeared in an instant, and the golden war knife trembled, turning into countless small arcs, returning to the body, and entering the depths of Ye Feng's Mud Pill Palace.

"My lord, it's so powerful, look at the appearance of a group of fools on the other side, hehe, it's just cool! Look at them still dare to be arrogant, do they dare to be arrogant?" Liu Yiyi was very excited, and her big eyes flashed with a sparkling light.

With the victory of his own side, the huge cold pressure that had enveloped his body before disappeared without a trace, or rather, it was completely swallowed. The Ancient Hunter is so powerful, so against the sky, once he makes a move, it will definitely destroy the world!

"Ye Feng, how did you refine this soul lightning, could it be that it was refined by being slashed by lightning?" Lin Fei'er blinked playfully, and a trace of strange light flashed in the depths of her eyes, and said softly.

"This ...... You can give it a try, sometimes it is a very pleasant feeling to be struck by lightning. Ye Feng blinked his eyes, "Yes, that's how I succeeded, and I succeeded if I was constantly struck by lightning." ”

"Really?" Lin Fei'er blinked, smiling rather than smiling.

"Really!" Ye Feng's expression was firm and categorical.

"Okay, you won......" Lin Fei'er didn't speak, raised her head and looked at the other side quietly, waiting for the other party's choice.

"My lord, what are we going to do next? Are we going to fight back?"

As a loyal subordinate, in the presence of adults, the remnant of the night will not miss any opportunity to show his loyalty. As a subordinate, you only need to obey the orders of the adults at any time.

"Don't worry, let's wait patiently and quietly to see what kind of choice the other party will make. ”

As he spoke, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I want to convince them to lose, I want them to willingly get out of the way, and become the audience who has seen us and others step into the Supreme Palace!"

"Roar!"

The big snow wolf's eyes under him were shining, and the blood-colored eyes looked horizontally in all directions, coldly sweeping over the souls in front of him, and the blood in his eyes was in stark contrast to those green eyes.

"What should we do?"

At this time, such a helpless voice came from the other party's soul group. How can this be played, the other party has a trump card in hand, which is equivalent to being invincible by nature, how do I wait to do it, in order to gain a foothold in such a conflict?

"What can I do, cold salad! I think we all made a mistake, this man's means are powerful, but ...... We can't sit still!"

(End of chapter)