Ye Feng's face changed drastically, and Hu Xianghan's cultivation level actually reached the fifth level of the holy realm.
At present, Xiang Han’s nine-star soul-catching display was used, Ye Feng did not expect that he would have the effect of confusing his mind. He lost his mind for a moment, but he had missed the opportunity.
"Bang bang bang!"
In a hurry, Ye Feng held up his sword and slashed wildly. The Soul-Snatching Sword drew a series of breathtaking cold lights, constantly colliding with the stars falling from the sky.
"Flame Knife!"
The Soul-Snatching Sword appeared in the light of fire, the July fire was flowing, and the wild fire spread out. The flame sword technique was fully used by Ye Feng, cutting the stars into pieces.
These stars are just condensed by Xiang Han with demonic energy, not real stars. Therefore, after being cut down, they turn into demonic energy and dissipate between heaven and earth.
In the blink of an eye, all nine stars were chopped down. Ye Feng held the Soul-Snatching Sword tightly and looked at Xiang Han like lightning.
The body was shaking continuously, and Ye Feng tried his best to stabilize the Yuanli demonic energy and stared at Hu Xianghan.
Hu Xianghan didn't expect that a level of the holy realm could block his magical powers, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I underestimated you."
Hu Xiang said coldly. She saw Ye Feng able to compete with the Wolf King in the Blood Moon World before, and thought it was all up to the divine bow.
Now it seems that it is not the case.
"I am worthy of being a genius with the blood of the Heavenly Demon King." After Hu Xianghan said, his murderous intent blooming in his eyes, "But you are definitely not my opponent!"
After the words came, she rushed towards Ye Feng, and suddenly appeared in the air. It turned out to be a snow-white demon fox, with eight tails behind her waving in the air.
“Eight?”
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and he was a little confused.
Among the fox clans, there are talented people born with nine tails and are called nine tails. In addition, there is only one normal fox clan. Why is Fox Xianghan the eight tails?
Surprised in his heart, Ye Feng did not look down on the slightest contempt of the Soul-Snatching Sword suddenly slashed out.
"Fire burning the sky!"
The endless flames poured out, and the eight-tailed demon fox turned into a violent murderous intent. He did not dodge at all and rushed into the fire directly.
boom!
The flame exploded, and the eight-tailed claws rushed towards each other.
"You are waiting for it!"
Ye Feng shouted fiercely, and the thunder and fire bomb condensed with the blue black light fire in his left hand shone in secret.
"boom!"
The lightning bullet collided with the sharp claws, and Hu Xianghan let out a painful cry and flew backwards in the endless fire.
"Where to escape!"
Ye Feng caught up with the knife and saw Hu Xianghan's fur blowing black all over his body, and a large amount of blood was seeping out.
With one knife, the eight tails behind Hu Xianghan suddenly stabbed. Ye Feng quickly changed his moves, and wild fire broke out and blocked the eight tails.
One person and one demon collided and separated. Ye Feng looked at him with a knife and saw Hu Xianghan standing not far away, looking at him with a stern look.
"If you didn't split apart and head to the battlefield, how could you be the opponent of this Saint?!"
Hu Xianghan's voice full of hatred came. She was the saint of the demon clan, so why was she so embarrassed?
Ye Feng suddenly realized that he was curious about why Xianghan was the Eight-Tail. So that's it.
"Go to die!"
Xiang Han shouted fiercely and slaughtered again. The charred hair shone with silver light and the demonic aura swept across the sky.
"Breaking the Yuan Demon Slash!"
The sharp claws drew cold lights in the air, with extreme sharpness.
"Sky lightning!"
Ye Feng was not afraid at all and waved his sword to meet him. For a moment, the sword light collided with the cold light, and the demonic power continued to shake, and the violent impact swept across the world.
Clam clang clang clang!
Ye Feng passed by with one sword, and the light of the sword enveloped Ye Feng, as if it had turned into a ball of light, causing Hu Xianghan to retreat repeatedly.
"Damn it!"
The roar of Fox Xianghan came, and the eight tails behind him suddenly soared into the sky.
"Eight directions are trapped!"
"laugh!"
The eight tails fell from the sky, crushing down like eight giant mountains, covering Ye Feng.
"Good come!"
Ye Feng fought with the fifth level of the Holy Realm for the first time with all his strength. The battle was full of joy. His hands gathered together, and his two palms slapped the top of his head.
"The clouds break the sky!"
The palm blocked Bawei, Ye Feng's body shook violently, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and he quickly retreated.
"Die for me!"
Hu Xianghan seized the opportunity and was reluctant to let it go. The eight tails bloomed silver light, like eight spears, chasing them reluctantly, trying to pierce Ye Feng and nail them to the earth.
Seeing this, Ye Feng was shocked and didn't care much about it, so he quickly used the Demon Lord's martial arts.
"roar!"
Ye Feng turned into a four-armed Vajra, threw the soul-snatching sword in his hand, and hit the eight tails directly.
"Sky Demon Broken Sun Fist!"
Ye Feng used the magical power recorded in the Demon Lord's martial arts. As soon as the Heavenly Demon broke the Sun Fist was released, the divine power crushed all directions, and the mighty power poured out.
"You... are you the lowly human who practices the Demon Lord's martial arts?!"
Hu Xianghan's beautiful eyes were wide open, and there was a hint of trembling and anger in his voice.
She clearly said that she was a fox clan, but now she has become a four-armed Vajra clan again. She is not stupid. When she thought about it, she knew that there was something strange about it and suddenly guessed Ye Feng's true identity.
But before the words were finished, the eight silver tails were beaten to the point of dimness.
Hu Xianghan exclaimed in pain and quickly withdrew his eight tails. Ye Feng suddenly jumped and caught the soul-catching sword falling from the air.
"Soul-taking the sky! Xun Palace Wind Fist!"
In the sky, the Soul-Snatching Sword was held by a phantom and slashed at the eight-tailed demon fox with the momentum of thunder.
On the side of the phantom, the four-armed Vajra transformed by Ye Feng rushed to the night, and the four-armed ones smashed down with a bang.
The Xun Palace Feng Fist represents the ultimate speed. The eight-tailed demon fox had no time to hide, and saw the four-armed Vajra transformed by Ye Feng coming towards him, and the huge fist fell down like a storm.
"Bang bang bang!"
Xiang Han was beaten so hard that she had no power to fight back and kept flying backwards. At this moment, the phantom held the soul-catching sword and slashed it down with one knife.
"ah!"
Xiang Han screamed, her waist was almost cut off, and blood was pouring down.
Ye Feng seized the opportunity and punched Xiang Han's bones to break.
The battle seemed long, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, Hu Xianghan had been beaten by Ye Feng's thunder attack and collapsed to the ground with blood and could not afford to struggle.
"Now tell me, have the whereabouts of the demon priests?"
With his hand reaching out to catch the Soul-Snatching Sword falling from the sky, Ye Feng dissipated the body of the four-armed Vajra, took one step forward, grabbed Xiang Han's eight tails, lifted her up from the ground, and asked in a cold voice.
"Want to know where the sacrifice is?"
Xiang Han didn't expect that he would be beaten so miserable by a human race. He looked at Ye Feng with resentment and hatred, and sneered, "You're dreaming!"
Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes were cold. The fox demon was so ignorant that he had already fallen into his hands, and he still had to resist stubbornly?
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Ye Feng's eyes were stern, and the Soul-Snatching Sword was placed on Xiang Han's neck.
Seeing this, Xiang Han's body stiffened, staring at Ye Feng with his eyes tightly. He noticed Ye Feng's strong murderous intent, and did not dare to be arrogant anymore. He spoke angrily: "I don't know where the priest is going."
Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and his right hand holding the knife exerted a little force.