Although Ye Feng entered the state of blood Shura, his eyes were always in a black state of clearness in order to maintain clarity. However, at this time, Ye Feng had to relax himself and no longer suppress the powerful aura brought by the blood pattern of Shura.
At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes turned blood red, and his whole aura completely changed. The surrounding scenery disappeared instantly, and the illusion was seen through directly. Ye Feng stared at the Zitong Taoist with a sneer. At this moment, the Zitong Taoist felt himself
His eyes were stinging, and the momentum emanating from Ye Feng was shocked. He could not even imagine that the illusion that he had practiced for many years was broken.
Ye Feng looked at the other party coldly and suddenly acted. The blood and energy of the Zitong Taoist was not strong, and it was obviously not very strong for physical cultivation. After seeing this, Ye Feng suddenly accelerated and headed straight for the other party.
This time, the Zitong Taoist was only the first time he saw Ye Feng, so he didn't know Ye Feng's true strength. At this time, he didn't think too much and went straight to meet him.
Originally, if Li Qianyun was sober, he could still remind the Taoist Zitong, but at this time Li Qianyun was already dizzy by Chixue's attack. Others wanted to support him, but they didn't give him any chance at all. This was also destined to be Zi.
The miserable end of the Hitodao Ren.
The Huanglong in the air had no sense of stopping, and cooperated with Xiaoqing and easily harvested the lives of the strong as if two dragons were playing with pearls. For them, there was no need for all the enemies in front of them to let them leave. This was also under Ye Feng.
Order.
A chain suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's arm and flew directly towards the other party. Ye Feng shouted angrily: "Bind the dragon!"
The Taoist Zitong seemed to feel the power of this magic weapon, and then three magic weapons appeared in front of him. A small drum, a short sword, and a white veil magic weapon like a handkerchief. At the same time, he moved toward Ye Feng's
The trapped dragon rope attacked.
The trapped dragon rope emitted the whine of the dragon, and suddenly burst out a red light, like a red dragon transforming into a red dragon.
Dangdang...
The two magic weapons were instantly shaken out, and the white gauze seemed to have some power, and it actually wrapped the trapped dragon rope in front, followed by constant changes, as if it was about to wrap the trapped dragon rope.
At this moment, Ye Feng said coldly: "Arrogant!"
Immediately afterwards, the white gauze was trapped by the dragon rope and penetrated directly, as if it was passing through white paper. The Taoist Zitong practiced illusion and had no panic. Although he knew that Ye Feng's magic weapon was very powerful,
Still reacted quickly, his entire speed suddenly increased and he quickly retreated. He had already retreated twenty meters after the moment of blocking. The speed of the dragon sacred and Ye Feng were both quite amazing. Ye Feng just looked at it.
It is obvious that the other party wants to get close to another peak monk and team up to fight against the enemy. The best choice is of course the Crazy Dragon Taoist.
The Daoist Crazy Dragon is worthy of being the strongest cultivator among the people present, extremely powerful. Although his opponent is Hong Botong, the two of them are fighting equally, and it is obvious that they will not be able to tell the strengths and weaknesses for a while. At this time, Ye Feng suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared in
Behind the Zitong Taoist, Ye Feng's disappearance was already shocked. Now that he felt the breath behind him, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, and at this time, the trapped dragon rope suddenly approached.
The Taoist Zitong wanted to hide, but Ye Feng blocked the retreat. After a while, the trapped dragon rope wrapped around his ankle. Then the consciousness that had not stopped began to linger quickly in an instant, tangling wildly,
The purple-puppy Taoist was tangled and his condition was quite obvious. The purple-puppy Taoist could not break free from the constraints of the Dragon Scout.
With a quick start, the Taoist Zitong suddenly looked at Ye Feng and looked at Ye Feng in an instant. A strong purple light burst out from his eyes, hoping to successfully let Ye Feng enter the hallucination and then find a way to solve the predicament in front of him. Just the next moment,
His eyes turned black and blood flowed...
Ye Feng's eyes were filled with red light like evil charm, and the purple-puppy Taoist was backfired by such changes. He was temporarily blind.
All the peak monks are 100% focused at this time, and their opponents are very strong. When they have equal strength, it is very likely that if they are distracted, they will fall into a place of doom. Therefore, everyone is highly concentrated at this time.
In the state, no one noticed what happened here.
The Taoist Zi Tong who had lost his vision felt Ye Feng's powerful murderous intent and quickly asked for help. "Save me."
Where would Ye Feng give him this opportunity? The Blood Shura Blade appeared in his hand, and the Taoist patterns were intertwined. This sword must do its best. I would rather consume a lot of energy than give this purple-eyed Taoist any chance. Blood Demon Sect
The deepest hatred with him, Ye Feng would not have any room for mercy.
At this time, Ye Feng's face was serious, and his spirit was completely locked on the Zitong Taoist, and his body disappeared.
The Daoist Crazy Dragon saw the state here and flew directly toward him. The speed was extremely fast. Although his relationship with the Taoist Zi Tong was not a life-and-death friendship, in this situation, if the battle of Taoist Zi Tong was missing
If the force is strong, the scale will probably tilt, and by that time, it may really lose its combat effectiveness.
But how could he compare to his speed? What's more, Hong Botong could not give him this opportunity and directly restrain him. On the other side, Ye Feng cut off his long sword, and in an instant, the trapped dragon rope turned into flowing light and penetrated into Ye Feng's body.
Inside his body, this knife burned almost 20% of Ye Feng's vitality.
Wherever the blade passed, the space was torn apart, without any hesitation, and the sword fell, the Zitong Taoist wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. The screams were not made, and the whole person was completely defeated by Ye Feng.
Divided into two. At this time, a blood mist exploded, and its strength was as strong as a self-destruction. Ye Feng quickly retreated, and suddenly he couldn't laugh in his heart, but unfortunately he reacted a little slower. At this time, the other side of the drunkard was directly
disappear.
After about a few breaths, the drunkard appeared again. He sent a voice to Ye Feng and said, "The spiritual baby ran away. It is a taboo technique and I can't catch up. After the matter is over, I will look for this person again.
This person cannot be kept."
Ye Feng nodded and cut off a large enemy general. Ye Feng felt extremely happy. Looking at the changes in front of him, it was enough to prove that everything in front of him was in an advantage. Huahuang's formation harvested the strong, and the red blood completely suppressed it.
Li Qianyun. The remaining battles gradually flattened the disadvantages. On the ground, several monks on his side were seriously injured and unconscious, but no casualties were found. The hero was the drunkard. With his body skills and abilities, he went back and forth
Running in the battle circle, like a state of no one. Whenever one's own monk is at a disadvantage, he will take the lead in feeling that if there is a fatal possibility, he will appear immediately and use his powerful force to send this person to the ground and escape.
battlefield.
Of course, Ye Feng saw these. What a reliable helper he is? Ye Feng was also very grateful at this time.
Ye Feng suddenly took action and looked at the battle circle. All the strong men had the advantage at this time. After a brief observation, Ye Feng did not stay in place or support several peak monks, but actually started
The iron-blooded side.
Ye Feng's eyes were blood red, and he did not deliberately restrain his murderous intent. At this time, Ye Feng felt his blood boiling. The bloody smell left by the purple pupil Taoist just now made Ye Feng feel extremely excited. He suddenly disappeared from the spot, a
The cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, who was not far from him, was originally fighting with the elders of the White Jade Clan, and the battle was hard to resolve. Suddenly, a young man in a black robe appeared in front of him, and a blood-red blade suddenly stabbed his chest.
Then, without waiting for his reaction, the blood and energy in his body suddenly disappeared, as if it was completely absorbed by the blood-colored weapon.
It was the first time that the White Jade Clan cultivator saw Ye Feng in this state. Although Ye Feng had also shown Shura blood patterns in his previous battles, he only exuded evil spirits. At this time, he completely gave people a bloody feeling.
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After killing one person, he immediately turned to another person. All enemies were prey in Ye Feng's eyes at this time. At this time, a voice sounded from his ears, and it turned out to be a drunkard. "Don't be controlled by the blood pattern, you must control the blood pattern
That's it. You are now close to the state of a demon cultivator. You have absorbed the enemy's essence and blood just now. Do you know the harm?"
The drunkard's voice was approaching and angrily. This moment made Ye Feng become much more awake. Ye Feng understood a lot of things in an instant, and felt even more scared. "What's wrong with me?"
Immediately afterwards, the Qing Ling Technique exerted its might again. Then, the strange coolness gradually made Ye Feng's feeling of fever gradually disappear, and his eyes returned to clear. Ye Feng had been practicing for more or less for so many years, but why didn't he understand what he had done just now
The harm of what is done? Even the demon cultivator only collects the essence and blood of monsters. Although this part is rejected, it does not harm the laws of nature. But another kind of using the essence and blood and power of other monks to achieve themselves. Undoubtedly,
This is very dangerous and despising. More importantly, it is difficult for such a monk to attain enlightenment and will inevitably fall under the heavenly tribulation. The most important thing is that Ye Feng cannot pass his own level.
Seeing that Ye Feng had returned to Qingming Festival, the drunkard felt more at ease, and then continued, "Okay, I won't say much nonsense. Kill some monks first. They can't hold on."
Ye Feng nodded and entered the battlefield. This time, although Ye Feng was still cruel, he did not use the blood blade to absorb the opponent's essence and blood. The battle began for nearly thirty minutes, and twenty people fell under Huang Long's hands.
The head of the Blood Demon Sect, Zi Tong Taoist, fell, and only the Spirit Infant escaped with the secret technique. More than five people fell in Ye Feng's hands.
On Ye Feng's side, there were eight people seriously injured and unable to continue fighting. But this was undoubtedly a huge victory.
At this time, Yaoxian's whole body was shining with white light and suddenly fell from the sky. A white lotus appeared, emitting a soft vitality, falling into the wounded, alleviating a lot of their pain. On the other hand, three figures suddenly joined the battle circle.
Among them, these three were all good at strength. They used magic weapons to fight from the beginning. There was no rule at all. They directly besieged one of them. After killing, they took away the opponent's Qiankun bag. These three guys are Wang Menger's three minions.
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This person has completely joined the battle. Although he is nominally helping Ye Feng and others fight, this is obviously a benefit. Jiuxiao Miyagi is not afraid of offending these sects. Now that he is here, he can still get a lot of favors when he takes action.
If you can get some benefits, why not?
If it were normal, Ye Feng might have taken the opportunity to snatch it, but now Ye Feng did not do that. Instead, he smiled and said, "Kill them all. All the spoils that everyone gets belong to their own!"
Undoubtedly, this order was issued to make the cultivators work harder, and their combat effectiveness increased by 10% in an instant.