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Chapter 1039 Fighting with Martial Spirits

"Dong!"

Another heavy knife hit.

The Moro Sword, which emitted a green luster, slashed again on the Xunyun Shield, causing the circles of Taoist patterns around the shield to produce some subtle black cracks.

With each heavy blow from Ye Feng, Zhou Yue under the shield would tremble violently as if she was electrocuted.

After a few slaps, her face became pale and pale, and various pills were stuffed into her mouth one by one. With her remaining reserve of energy, perhaps she could not withstand Ye Feng's several heavy blows.

"Tsk tsk, the middle-grade shield of the Earth-level level...is indeed powerful. Unfortunately, you lack the foundation of your energy. How many times can you withstand it?"

Ye Feng's indifferent voice sounded.

At the fifth level of the virtual realm, he actually commented on the fact that a half-step king realm lacks its foundation? If this is spread, it will be a big laugh.

But Zhou Yue couldn't laugh at all at this moment.

Through the gap, she could also see many cracks that were forcibly chopped out by Ye Feng in the Dao pattern stimulated by the shield.

It shouldn't be. Xunyun Shield is a rare powerful defensive spirit weapon. Theoretically speaking, unless your own energy is not enough to support the operation of the shield, it will lead to defense failure. But what is the other party's ability to rely on, but he is directly dealing with it.

Did this spiritual weapon cause damage?

Could it be that the one he used was also a ground-level spiritual weapon as powerful as the Xunyun Shield?

With this thought, Zhou Yue's eyelids leaped suddenly.

Only then was she in the mood to carefully observe the Moro knife in Ye Feng's hand, but after a glance of fear, Zhou Yue almost started to complain.

She clearly felt the aura fluctuation emitted from the black long sword. This fluctuation made her eyes widen in an instant, because she had sensed that the spiritual weapon in her opponent's hand was actually a top-grade attack weapon at the ground level...



This is no wonder.

Damn, he is very strong and has a high-grade spiritual weapon with a ground level, so he can't live.

Zhou Yue looked at Ye Feng with more and more unwillingness and deep resentment. If the situation continues as it is now, let alone waiting for the Demon Yuan Sect to come to support him, maybe the next moment, Xunyun Shield's protective light shield

It will be split.

Both of him and his junior sister Wu Qing were killed by a top-grade spiritual weapon in the ground level, either dead or injured.

"Junior Sister Wu Qing! This kid has the amplification of the top-grade spiritual weapon in the ground level. Xunyun Shield can no longer protect us. Now, I can only go out and give him a try!"

Zhou Yue gritted her teeth and looked at Ye Feng, who was about to launch the next round of attacks, with a look of ruthlessness on her face.

The Yuan power in her dantian rushed towards the meridians all over her body without leaving any remaining. A black pattern was faintly exposed in the center of her eyebrows, similar to a small black snake hiding in it, quietly emerging.

Wu Qing's face was also extremely bitter, but now it is nothing else to do.

After pushing her hands towards her plump chest, she formed a strange seal with her left and right hands. Then, the energy in her body surged rapidly, and a black pattern appeared on the center of her eyebrows.

A violent wave was transmitted from under the Xunyun Shield.

"Um?"

Feeling this fluctuation, Ye Feng couldn't help but retreat several feet.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

I have forced the two witches into a desperate situation.

All the tricks were used, and I had to use the last method to use the shadow of the martial soul to fight against me.

But, is it useful?

A strong wind blew, and there were two black fog snake phantoms dozens of feet long on the valley in front of Ye Feng, which instantly condensed and formed.

The phantom of the martial soul of the half-step king realm is almost realizing. The black scales on the upper body of these two black snakes are lifelike, exuding a deep and mysterious luster. The blood-red vertical pupils reveal endless bloodthirsty and

Brutality is as good as a real monster and a fierce snake.

Only in the lower half of the tail stage is a thick and painted black fog. But because of this, these two black giant snakes are like dragons with their heads but not their tails, with their teeth and claws exposed, and their fierceness is revealed.

The Kurosawa Tianser is at least a powerful martial soul of the third grade or above.

Looking at the giant snakes with similar shapes and sizes at both ends, rising like clouds and mist, Ye Feng looked at them carefully.

The level of the martial soul phantoms of these two demon girls in the Soul-Destroying Palace can be said to be quite low. Most of the martial soul phantoms of ordinary warriors are wandering between the first and second grades, and the unique secret magic dragon bone demon skull of Canglong Peak.

At the beginning, there were only two low-grade levels, which shows how rare the high-grade martial soul phantom is.

Unexpectedly, the two of them were all third-grade or above Kurosawa Tianshe...

"Shit!"

The two demon snakes spitted blood-red snake letters, and the raging demonic energy continued to spread, causing some disciples of Jiuxuan Palace to retreat one after another.

All the warriors showed a strong sense of fear, and only Lu Yuan, Fu Heng, Huo Jinger and others could barely keep calm.

On the other hand, Ye Feng looked up and glanced at the two huge demon snakes, and instead shouted loudly without caring about his heart.

"When the Yuanli is exhausted, force the martial soul to be used. Even if your martial soul phantom level is not weak, how could it be my opponent?"

"Look at how I can break it with one stone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the sky monument full of domineering aura appeared on Ye Feng's head again.

The simple and mysterious patterns spread everywhere, and the wind and thunder were shaking, making this huge stone tablet more than ten feet high with a mysterious ability.

While the phantom of the sky monument was inspired, Ye Feng did not stop at all. After shouting, the long black sword in his hand was already carrying the fierce and domineering sword intent, and he still stood in the Zhou Dynasty.

Xun Yun Shield in front of Yue and the others slashed away with a fierce sword.

"Sky Stele, Suppress!"

"Flame Knife, wildfire spreads to the prairie!"

Swish!

"Black fog sky, the sky snake turns into a dragon!"

After Zhou Yue and Wu Qing's two girls looked at each other, they made a shout of screams like a thrill. How could they be left alone?

The two black snakes roared to the sky, and the next moment, they were entangled incredibly. Under a horrifying gaze, the snake was in the fusion of black fog, and the two black snakes gradually merged and turned into a thick body.

More than twice as many black monster snakes with two hideous heads at the same time.

The huge snake body was tangled towards the phantom of the sky. The sharp snake teeth were also exposed from the two bloody mouths, spewing out a stream of toxic thick fog.

The phantom of the mountain-like sky monument roared and hit one of the snake's heads, instantly crushing the snake's heads into powder.

At the same time, the thick snake body was rolled up at this moment, and the snake body, dozens of feet tightly wrapped around the sky monument, shrinking tighter and tighter, as if it wanted to use the huge glue force to stir the sky monument into pieces.

Crack...

The ancient stone tablet made a slight sound, with many stone chips and powder falling.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel excited. His figure disappeared from the spot at this moment. The Moro Sword, carrying the rising blue black light fire, and the violent sword intent was exerted to the extreme, facing Xunyun heavily.

The shield was cut down with one knife.

If the shadow of the martial soul is broken, the cultivation level will return to the innate stage. Now he is surrounded by enemies on all sides, Ye Feng dares not take this risk.

At this moment, only by taking one step forward and killing Zhou Yue and Wu Qing, two warriors who inspired the shadow of the martial soul of the Black Snake, can we resolve the crisis encountered by the martial soul of the Tianbei...


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