Chapter 325: The magic sword moves

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen LaowuWords: 2499Update Time: 24/01/13 11:00:55
But they obviously thought too much, Ye Feng was not that easy to win.

Even if top geniuses such as Xiao Qingxian and Ding Jiaming, who have been famous for a long time, join forces, there is no guarantee that they can defeat him. Can they defeat Ye Feng with just one enlightened mind and more than twenty refining realms?

How can it be!

What he is least afraid of is the human sea tactic.

The spiritual power in the body seems to be endless.

This is where he is stronger than Xiao Qian.

Just talking about the same level, it would be extremely difficult for Xiao Qian to capture Ye Feng.

Even the Young Emperor can't do it!

Seeing the determination of these geniuses of the Demon Emperor's Pavilion to fight to the death, Ye Feng finally got interested.

The spear in his hand rang out, and he decisively headed towards the group of people.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Wherever it passes, the surface of the earth crumbles. This is achieved entirely by the power of the body at extremely fast speeds!

Bai Zhuo felt a little scared, obviously he was surprised.

"The Four Strikes of the Ancient Suzaku."

The fire behind Ye Feng bloomed, and a red figure flew out of the air.

The spear turned red instantly.

A blazing heat wave surged towards all the geniuses of Demon Emperor Pavilion.

Dozens of magical powers forced towards Ye Feng.

"kill!"

He seemed completely unafraid, bathing in the brilliance of the magic.

The existence of those refining realms did not seem to cause much damage to him. At most, they only scratched some flesh.

Totally negligible!

"How can it be!"

"This physical strength is so powerful!"

"Golden blood, tyrannical physical strength... He is the ancient holy body!"

"Is he Ye Feng?"

"Then the person behind him is Xiao Qian?"

"Hiss... I actually encountered these two killing gods!"

"They were the ones who annihilated our Demon King Pavilion genius in the little secret realm half a year ago, and now they actually want to attack us again!"

"If the emperor hadn't wanted to kill them personally, how could they have been so arrogant to this point!"

"I think we should let the elders secretly kill them to death!"

The disciples of Demon Emperor Pavilion said angrily.

If the elders had taken action to solve this hidden danger earlier, they would not be so embarrassed now.

Ye Feng snorted coldly and became even more powerful.

The terrifying Suzaku phantom was heading straight towards Bai Zhuo.

This move is comparable to a strike from a powerful person in the Tongtian realm!

Bai Zhuo's eyes were filled with horror.

I'm afraid only Qin Jiuchuan, Wang Peina and other peerless geniuses can achieve this level of combat power, right?

Directly across two major realms.

Is the ancient holy body really so powerful?

It is obviously a waste body that cannot be repaired!

Why!

"Damn..."

He gritted his teeth.

Facing this terrifying offensive, it was quite difficult to contend.

Even though I can fight with a Tongtian Realm level being with all my strength, the limit is only for early stage powerhouses, like Ye Feng's magical power... if any early Tongtian Realm powerhouse were to take it, I'm afraid they would have to lose. Halberd here!

A simple shot would take some effort even if faced by mid- to late-stage beings.

However.

Ye Feng's offensive doesn't stop there.

A shadow of a blue dragon once again condensed behind him.

Take off wantonly and dominate the world!

"Blue Dragon Treasure Technique!"

Although it is a residual technique, under Ye Feng's use, its power is still astonishing.

The spear carries the power of the dragon!

A random shot knocked away the Demon Emperor's Pavilion disciple, and he fell to the ground seriously injured, vomiting blood.

And Bai Zhuo was also under Suzaku's horizontal attack, his internal organs were displaced, he was vomiting blood, and he looked like he was dying.

Ye Feng's power was obviously beyond their imagination!

"Go... crush the token and leave the secret realm!"

"These two people are too weird. If we report this matter to the elders of the sect, the punishment will be much lighter."

"You won't even be punished, and you can still get compensation!"

"If you stay for a long time, your life will be at risk!"

Bai Zhuo roared while vomiting blood.

All the disciples were obviously frightened by Ye Feng, and felt shadowy when they saw him.

Those brutal methods left them frightened!

To directly carry the magical power they blasted and beat them up, no one would be able to accept this, right?

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Don't stay too long. Report this to the elders and they will understand."

"Yes! We are lucky to be able to come back alive. We will definitely not be punished again!"

"That's right! I can only blame the emperor. If he hadn't said that he would personally deal with Xiao Qian and others, we wouldn't have had this disaster!"

"..."

They nodded quickly and took out the tokens one after another, intending to crush them.

Xiao Qian saw everything in his eyes.

He couldn't sit still after he noticed that the Demon Emperor's Pavilion group was taking out tokens.

A sword as white as snow slashed out.

call out!

call out!

call out!

The sharp blade cuts through the air!

The river of thousands of suspended swords is pouring down like heavy rain!

At this moment, a scene like a natural disaster appeared in front of the Demon Emperor Pavilion Tianjiao.

Most of them didn't even have time to crush the token before their bodies were pierced by a long sword.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Blood mist filled the sky, and broken arms and limbs flew around.

More than 20 people who were still alive before were now just a puddle of flesh.

Only a few people managed to escape from the secret trial realm with the help of tokens.

"They're all dead..."

"It's a pleasure, but..."

Ye Feng suddenly thought of something and frowned.

Xiao Qian's dull and depressed mood relaxed a little at this moment.

"Don't worry, these are just interest rates... I will definitely destroy the Demon Emperor Pavilion to appease your souls in heaven."

he murmured softly.

His eyes turned a lot red unconsciously.

The magic sword inside his body trembled.

Xiao Qian put her hand on her chest, feeling a little out of breath.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ye Feng trotted over quickly and expressed concern.

"It doesn't matter, you take the three nephews and hurry up and put the tokens away."

“Even those that are broken, don’t leave them behind.”

Xiao Qian calmed down and then gave instructions.

"Are you really okay?"

Ye Feng is worried.

"I'll just take a rest."

Xiao Qian nodded.

Hearing this, Ye Feng sighed and brought the three young geniuses from a distance.

Their faces were full of horror, and they were frightened by the terrifying methods of Xiao Qian and Ye Feng.

There is also the fear of killing the genius of Demon Emperor Pavilion.

"Uncle Master...it wouldn't be a good idea to just kill them like that, right?"

"It is a serious crime to wantonly kill the geniuses of the human race. Even if the elder of the Demon Emperor Pavilion targets you in front of everyone, there is still a reason."

"I'm afraid that I, Wan Jian Shan, will also suffer because of this!"

The three of them said worriedly.

"There is a great sage sitting in Wanjian Mountain. They don't dare to act rashly. If something happens to me, they will come to me."

"Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner... Just blame everything on me."

Xiao Qian looked cold.

The magic sword in the body is exuding aura, as if it penetrates into the flesh and blood.

"..."

The three of them were silent.

Couldn't help but sigh.

Their Uncle Xiao was indeed powerful, but he was too stubborn.

As the same sect, they are one body. If someone takes action against them, will they remain indifferent?

Some people died, but not completely...