Ye Fengyun gritted his teeth, his complexion kept changing, he was originally a human warrior, he had no grudge against them at all, and he didn't have any murderous intentions, but he was pressed by them step by step, and the killing intent in his heart gradually increased.

Finally, he exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and his eyes became calm.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless," Ye Fengyun held the Demon Slaying Holy Sword in his hand again, and held it high, without a trace of words or expression on his face.

Just like a statue, it stays there.

The old man couldn't help laughing when he saw Ye Fengyun like this, and his eyes sneered at Ye Fengyun,

"Hehe, you know that you are invincible, are you going to accept your fate. Then don't blame me. But at this moment, a strange invisible force descended, acting on the old man's whole body, actually making his body tremble, and his body approached the Demon Slayer Holy Sword uncontrollably.

"What's going on? Sword Intent!" The old man was shocked, how could he not know that this kind of power from the void was the sword intent, just like the consciousness of people, the sword intent was the result of the assimilation of the consciousness of the sword into the consciousness of people, the consciousness of the human being can control all things, and the consciousness of the sword can attack all things, and only when the two are combined, can they be fused into the sword intent.

The old man's strong yang power poured out, trying to burn this invisible power, but this power still existed, but became stronger, this power was as if it didn't exist, and there was no way to break it. Instead, the distance between him and the Demon Slaying Holy Sword was rapidly shortened.

Ye Fengyun's whole body was already covered with silver light, and the power of his soul exploded, like a river surging, his fingers tightly clasped the Demon Slaying Holy Sword, and above the Demon Slaying Holy Sword, a vast black light also flowed. Oscillating outwards like a wave. To outsiders, Night Storm is like a statue. In the old man's opinion, there were countless swords shining with cold light around Ye Fengyun pointing at him, so that he had nowhere to hide.

The old man tried his best to get rid of that inexplicable force, but in an instant, the black light gushed out like a wave, like annihilation of the heavens and the earth, completely blocking the old man's retreat, as if the entire world was only left with him and this sword, there was no foreign object, and there was no way to retreat.

"You actually want to die with me?" The old man's eyes trembled wildly, he felt that Ye Fengyun had gone crazy, the old man no longer dodged, raised the Qingyun Sword to forcibly attack and die with Ye Fengyun.

It's madness!

"Are you also qualified to die with me?" Ye Fengyun said coldly, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

This is the old man's last killing move, extremely powerful, sharp can break through the mountains, but the old man's sword was held in the air, but it was instantly pierced by thousands of golden lights, turned into powder, and floated in the air. Not even a trace was left and vanished, except for a dull sound.

"How is it possible?!" The surprise in the old man's heart was incomprehensible, he suddenly looked up, but found that there was no world in front of him, only a sword, a sword with a cold light, a sword that wanted to kill him, the sword had not arrived, but the terrifying sword momentum had made his skin and flesh gradually collapse.

Rumble!

The sword light finally fell.

When the void trembled, the old man's body directly cracked, and thick cracks, like spider webs, spread to the old man's body, and at her skull, two smoke and dust tornadoes exploded, covering the void in the mist.

"Save ......!"

This terrifying sword made the old man feel terrified. I wanted to shout! but only one word was shouted.

He looked ahead and shouted.

I saw that at the place where the sword blades collided, there was only a slender figure standing, the black sword light and the power of Yang Gang, lingering and circulating at the same time, setting off the night wind and clouds like a god.

As for the old man, his figure was no longer there, and he didn't respond, not even a trace of breath existed in this world, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and the chaotic void gradually returned to calm.

Night Fengyun put away his sword and got up, and walked out, and the old man's eyes were wide in horror, his face had no expression, and when Night Fengyun passed by him, the old man's body turned into powder, and drifted away with the air flow stirred by Night Fengyun.

The pupils of the warriors who watched the excitement around were like needles, looking up at the night storm in disbelief, what they saw seemed to be not a person, but a god, and the sword in his hand, the sword body emitted a blood mist, permeating all over the sky, like countless long swords roaring and roaring.

No one bothered to beat his precious idea anymore, and no one even dared to look at him squarely, and Ye Fengyun quickly walked through the crowd and came to a secluded place,

Sitting cross-legged, a pale color floated on his face, gasping for breath, sweat falling like beans.

Although the sword intent was activated, he expected that the consumption would be huge, but he didn't expect that just by casting a sword, he would almost drain his soul power, if it weren't for those golden soul powers forcibly pulling him out of the sword intent of heaven, earth, people, and swords, he would probably die with a headshot. Ye Fengyun had a wry smile on his face, he glanced at his Demon Slaying Holy Sword, still humming, I really don't know when I can truly master the sword intent, do I have to absorb the nine drops of Dragon God's Tears by myself? Look at the arm holding the sword, lift his shirt, and the whole piece of flesh and blood is cracked with countless blood marks.

The spiritual power operated, and the vast vitality in the light of the dragon god gushed out, moistening the wounds of the night wind cloud, which made him feel more comfortable, his back was slightly straight, the golden light flashed, and the heavenly god armor resurfaced. The night storm gradually entered a state of steady. The scenes just now reappeared in his mind, deepening his understanding of the principles of heaven and earth.

The gate of the Heavenly King Fu ..............................

After half a day, King Tianxi Ming and Feng Wutian finally entered the Heavenly King's Mansion, and after entering, it was not a hall that they had in mind, but a field, and many treasures were also confused.

It turns out that the scene of the Heavenly King's Mansion is different every year, and it is not a fixed place. This is also something that Feng Wutian didn't expect, it turns out that treasure hunting also depends on chance.

After walking for a short time, I came to a town, and there were more than a dozen rings in the town, and there were already people going up one after another to participate in the competition. Each ring has a number indicating the difficulty of the fight, one from left to right, and two respectively...... Ten. Of course, the corresponding treasure level is also different.

Most of the warriors are lined up behind the ring from No. 1 to No. 5, and there is basically no one behind the ring from No. 6 to No. 10, especially No. 9, there is no one fighting behind the ring No. 10.

The guards are all a spirit beast with a body length of more than five meters, in fact, there is no difference between the spirit beast and the demon beast from the appearance, that is, there is a faint layer of treasure light on the top of the spirit beast's head, to put it bluntly, the spirit beast is a demon beast that lives in the god realm.

Those who fight, the winner is elated and can get a random treasure and a key to the second layer. The loser has no bones left, and is eaten by spirit beasts, and the scene is bloody and abnormal.

"Just look at it, don't fight. Those spirit beasts are not something that you can deal with in your cultivation. Feng Wutian said to a dozen dragon warriors.

The dragon boys nodded, "Yes!"

King Tianxi Ming didn't speak, and walked directly to the ring of the tenth level difficulty, and there was a waiter who looked at her like a monster, thinking, "Someone has finally come to die." ”

Walked over quickly and handed the King of Heavenly Boiling a piece of parchment.

"Sign this book of life and death, and you're ready to play. The waiter said.

King Tian Ming did not speak, pressed a handprint on the life and death ring, and handed it back to the waiter. 7 Q

The waiter made a gesture of invitation, signaling that she could come up to the stage to compete.

Jumping forward, King Tianxi came to the ring and saw a huge lobster-like creature, with a pair of big crows shining with cold light like pincers. The real name is Iron Fist Shrimp.

As soon as he took a look, his eyes were blood-red, and the iron fist shrimp surging with blood and qi rushed towards the king of Tianzhu Ming at an extremely fast speed, and the face of the king of Tianzhu Ming changed slightly, summoning the cold ice knife, and at the same time continuously printed the big Maitreya palm, bombarding the shrimp that was quickly approaching the iron fist, not giving it a chance to get close.

The Iron Fist Shrimp had excellent defense, and was attacked by the Great Maitreya Palm, and its body trembled, but it was only burned with a few pieces of scale armor, but it was not injured by the flesh.

The Heavenly Boiling King flew forward, approaching the iron-fisted shrimp that was chasing closely like a ghost, and when it approached its body, the power of qi and blood that sprayed wildly in its body exploded.

"Ghost King! Devour heaven and earth. ”

This is the first time that the King of Heaven has launched the third form of the Ghost King Technique, first, to see how powerful it is, and secondly, to want to fight quickly.

A terrifying destructive force erupted in its body, like a surging tide, sweeping all around, shaking the entire ring full of cracks, and large areas of ghost qi turned into countless black meteors and fell down.

The Iron Fist Shrimp, which was very close to the King of Heavenly Boiling, bore the brunt of the attack, and its huge body was swept out, the injuries on its neck were even more serious, the scales were peeled off layer by layer, and the flesh and blood of the huge body were blurred.

In one go, the King of Heaven Boiling launched an attack on the badly injured Iron Fist Shrimp, intending to kill it in one fell swoop.

Although the Iron Fist Shrimp was terrifying, the attack launched by the Heavenly Boiling King as soon as he saw it was extremely terrifying, especially the power generated by his ghostly self-explosion, which severely damaged the body of the Iron Fist Shrimp, making it extremely injured and greatly reducing its attack power.

"Ghost King Jue, slash!"

The King of Heaven burst into a shout, and a sword like a waning moon swept down, carrying a powerful destructive force, and slashed at the bloody body of the poor Iron Fist Shrimp.

The power of the spinning and cutting destroyed its flesh like a withering and decaying body, and the painful iron fist shrimp hissed and roared, and the frenzied dancing of the sharp big crow interrupted the continuous attack of the Heavenly Boiling Ming King, forcing him back.

"This iron-fisted shrimp actually uses his limbs as weapons, and his speed is really good, and he can even emit sword qi. ”

In order to save his life, the iron fist shrimp sent out an incredible sword aura when he attacked wildly, and the sword aura was so fierce that it was like a surging endless wave, and one after another slashed at the king of Tianzhu.

The iron fist shrimp attacked fiercely, and the king of Tianxi Ming did not dodge the attack, but met it with all his might.

"Man and sword are one!"

The body of the Heavenly Boiling Ming King fused with the Cold Ice Sword, turning into a sword as fast as lightning, stabbing at the endless sword shadow emitted by the surging Iron Fist Shrimp Shrimp Daao.

When the King of Heaven stabbed his sword with all his strength on the sword shadow of the Iron Fist Shrimp that was continuously split, there was a feeling of stabbing in the boundless sea, and the terrifying vibration power continued to pour into his arm through the cold ice sword, shaking his arm trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the cold ice sword. That sword qi was actually able to enter his arm through his own ghost qi, which also made the Heavenly Boiling Ming King feel incredible. It seems that these spirit beasts really can't be underestimated. No wonder no one dares to challenge this level 10 ring?

The injury on her arm continued to worsen, and the Heavenly Boiling Ming King did not slow down the offensive, she burst out, and the ghost qi burst out, forcibly dispersing the sword qi that poured into her arm, and the Qingyun Sword hidden in her right hand stabbed at the huge compound eye of the Iron Fist Shrimp.

"Whew!"

The Qingyun Sword, which blended the endless power of the Ghost King and the ghost energy, broke through the heavy sword qi, and stabbed the huge compound eye of the iron fist shrimp with one sword, and as soon as the Qingyun Sword rotated, it excavated the entire compound eye of the lobster. Forced the iron fist shrimp back.

The Iron Fist Shrimp, which endured great pain, felt the threat of the Heavenly Boiling Ming King to himself, and also began to fight desperately, and when the Heavenly Boiling Ming King attacked with all his strength, its huge body suddenly burned, and endless soul fire gushed out of its body, overwhelmingly swept towards the Heavenly Boiling Ming King

The temperature was so high that it instantly baked the ring, turning the ring into a magma lake, and if there was no blockade of the big array, it would definitely burn countless warriors who watched the excitement.

Seeing that the Heavenly Boiling Ming King could not withstand the soul flame attack released by the Iron Fist Shrimp, the meridians and internal organs began to be damaged, and the ghost qi was under the control of the Heavenly Boiling Ming King's mind, and instantly extended thousands of thin branches to all corners of her body, frantically devouring the soul fire that had submerged into his body.

Under the devouring of the ghost qi, the soul fire released by the iron fist crow shrimp was completely restrained, unable to threaten the Heavenly Boiling Ming King, and also let the ghost qi bloom a big flower in his body - the ghost king flower.

When the soul fire released by the Iron Fist Shrimp was about to be exhausted, the Heavenly Boiling King did not give it a chance to breathe, and the Great Maitreya Palm poured out of its body and attacked it.

During the period of total victory, the Iron Fist Shrimp was naturally not afraid of the power of the hellfire implied by the Great Maitreya Palm, although the Great Maitreya Palm issued by the Heavenly Boiling King did not have the unique bonus of the blood black red practice fire in the Great Maitreya Palm issued by the night wind and clouds, but the hellfire was not something it could stop at this moment. The primordial power in its body was almost exhausted, and its body injuries were too serious, and a blood-red halo covered its huge body, making its mobility appear a little sluggish. The Iron Fist Shrimp desperately forced the blood red out of its body, causing it to burn on the surface of its body.

The Heavenly Boiling Ming King did not waste this rare opportunity, and the endless sword qi erupted out of his body, transforming into a ghost king sword full of killing power, and bombarded the Iron Fist Shrimp at close range.

"Boom ......"

Two powerful blasting forces sounded, and the terrifying ghost qi explosion power blasted the severely injured body of the Iron Fist Shrimp into a bloody hole, and the huge body smashed the hard cave wall, shattering the cave wall and dying.

"Great Maitreya Palm!"

Seeing that the severely injured Iron Fist Shrimp wanted to escape, regardless of the huge consumption, he continuously printed the Great Maitreya Palm filled with hellfire, and continuously attacked the lobster's seriously injured body, aggravating its body injuries.

The vitality in the body was constantly destroyed by the King of Heavenly Boiling, and the Iron Fist Shrimp also issued the craziest attack before death, and the legs that were as hard as steel moved quickly, facing the great Maitreya palms, and quickly approached the King of Heavenly Boiling.

Just when the Iron Fist Shrimp forcibly approached the King of Heavenly Boiling, the Great Maitreya palm poured out of the body of the King of Heavenly Boiling again, imprinted towards the Iron Fist Shrimp, this time the Iron Fist Shrimp completely lost its resistance, its back shell was broken, and a deep burning mark appeared on its body, and it could be clearly seen that its body was burning. The Heavenly Boiling King raised his Ice Sword and slashed at its most injured neck.

"Click!"

The terrifying sharp attack slashed the neck of the Iron Fist Shrimp, and a wave of flames erupted.

The neck was split, and the Iron Fist Shrimp was not killed immediately, it was still dancing wildly, wanting to kill the King of Heaven before he died.

King Tianxi Ming sneered, quietly watching the constantly waving big hoo quiet down little by little.

After about half a pillar of incense, the Iron Fist Shrimp attack became weaker and weaker, and was finally burned to ashes by the Great Maitreya Palm filled with hellfire. Lost his life.

"Phew, finally killed this extremely ugly iron-fisted shrimp. ”