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Chapter 430

However, there were too many grimaces rushing in a short period of time, which made Ye Feng's speed of the soul-catching needle difficult to keep up. In this way, he was inevitably in a hurry and was at a disadvantage. The two mental masters quickly entered the battle. Donghuang Emperor

Relying on the ghost face to devour Ye Feng's spiritual energy, Ye Feng could not stop destroying these ghost faces with the help of the soul-catching needle. It depends on who can't hold on first.

Once Ye Feng is defeated, he will never be reborn. It is really possible that as Dong Huangchong said before, his soul will be detained and will never be reborn, and he will become one of those ghost faces.

This is the most thrilling scene that Ye Feng encountered. The degree of crisis was definitely not inferior to those facing Tongming and Tie Futeng at that time. Opposite, the ghost young master Dong Huangchong also showed a hint of surprise on his face. Boy, it seems you

The mental power is not weak, and he can actually hold on for so long under the black fog of my soul-devouring soul. However, if you meet me, you are unlucky! Donghuang filled the yin and yin smiled, and the copper bell in his hand kept shaking, and every time he shook

, every face will become particularly crazy like a chicken blood injection, making the soul-catching needles tend to block and assassinate. Each face is cultivated by the soul, and in the gray and black fog,

I don't know that there were thousands or tens of thousands of seals. Gradually, Ye Feng felt dizzy. He knew in his heart that this was the reaction caused by the shock of the spiritual energy. It was not that Ye Feng's mental strength was below the other party, but it was the soul-catching needle.

The secret technique of the spiritual power of the Sect is too low, and it is forced to activate completely with the mental power, which is too far from the secret technique driven by the opponent using spiritual tools to increase the amplitude.

I dare to kill my Donghuang family, I will definitely pull your soul away and refine it into a ghost face in my soul-devouring black fog, so that you can work for me forever. Well, if you can persist for so long, I must be energetic

The intensity is extraordinary, but it can greatly increase the power of the Soul-Devouring Black Mist... Chatter... Dong Huang Chong made a strange smile, pointed his left hand and flew out a drop of essence and blood into the gray-black fog.

Suddenly, it was like a shark smelling blood. The grimaces became more violent in an instant, and the attacks were even more crazy. No! Ye Feng let out a roar in secret, and his mental power was called to the extreme in an instant, and the soul-catching needle was as smart as

One of them was refining, doing all his might to assassinate the faces that wanted to devour the spiritual energy one by one, and sting them. His eyes were closed. Now his spirit was all in a fierce battle, and he had no time to call on other forces to launch a counterattack. Ye Feng knew that if this continued,

The one who lost in the end would definitely be himself. Now he is like guarding a city, but the faces surrounded by all directions are unbearable to kill. Once a gap is broken, it will show signs of large-scale defeat. At that time,

It's really going to be over. We must find a way to change the crisis in front of us.

You can't panic, let alone be anxious. He slowly relaxed his mind and barely divided the mental power that drove the soul-catching needle into his body's martial arts. The moment the mental power was injected, the eternal green veins seemed to be activated, and the vitality was ignited.

In an instant, it surged and surrounded the whole body. The vitality was useless at this moment. Ye Feng was not enough to launch a physical attack while fighting against the soul-devouring black fog and hurt Donghuang Chong. However, what Ye Feng wanted to give was only one

Signal. It is just a signal to attack and kill the enemy by the Flaming Lion King.

The fire energy was injected into Ye Feng's right finger in extreme difficulty, and then a little dim flame rose. The moment the mental power was injected, the flame light instantly exploded. Give me... Kill! The fire light and Ye Feng's thoughts were almost simultaneously transmitted.

As if he was confused, the black and golden body suddenly roared, and he raised a deafening roar. It recovered from its loss, and its huge body turned into a stream of flames, urging the soul-devouring.

The black fog Donghuang crashed into the body. The Flaming Lion King would not take the initiative to attack others, but now Ye Feng has given instructions.

Boom! A hint of horror shot out in Dong Huangchong's eyes, trying to dodge the attack of the Flaming Lion King. Unfortunately, he was also in a state of extreme concentration at this moment, and his control over his body was simply involuntarily and he was directly hit.

His body was knocked away, and his mental power was temporarily interrupted, and the connection with the gray-black fog was suddenly interrupted. The grimaces that rushed towards Ye Feng disappeared, and the gray-black fog that enveloped Ye Feng's side also looked like

He rolled back like a tide. But no matter how hard his body was hit, Donghuang's left hand, which had been filled with blue veins, still did not relax. He grabbed the copper bell firmly in his hand, and was about to shake it again, directing the ghost face to launch an attack.

Unfortunately, it was too late. In a moment, time was enough, and Ye Feng's spirit had returned to clear light. In an instant, a huge fire lighted up the entire sky. In the fire, Ye Feng's angry face made Dong Huangzhong tremble all over. Huh.

Huh! While the heavy sound of breaking through the air sounded, the terrifying flames had already slashed Xiang Donghuang Chong's body with violent power. Ye Feng, who was angry, seized the opportunity and escaped from the illusion of hell, and initiated the ghost young master who had let him get into the trap.

He attacked fiercely and almost fell into a terrible situation. Dong Huang Chong had completely annoyed Ye Feng. With one move, he was the killer move in the Flame Sword... The Flame Tengtian. And he was also divided into the Cremation God Jue and blessed the Fire Element Attribute

If it weren't for the Flaming Lion King, this time, Ye Feng would have definitely capsized in the gutter. In the spiritual realm he was best at, he was obviously furious and wanted to kill Donghuang into flesh

A hint of pity appeared in the deep eye sockets of the Mi. Instinctively, he pinched his hand and gathered the gray-black mist. At the same time, his figure retreated, flashing backward like a ghost. He could rank on the Xuan List, except

In addition to the secret technique of the soul-devouring black fog, Dong Huangchong's martial arts cultivation is also good. His movements are fast and his body reaction is very agile, surpassing most warriors of the same level. But in the next moment, his face changed.

It's right.

Ye Feng's flame sword light actually followed him like a shadow, and it was so fast that it was obviously far above him. So fast! After a scream, the gray-black mist wrapped around his palm suddenly sprayed again.

Outside the body, a gray-black armor shape formed on the outside of the body, just like the energy armor, wrapping his body tightly. His mental power is outstanding and his speed is so fast. I don’t believe it anymore, and your power can be as strong as it can be.

It can break through the Soul-Devouring Black Mist Armor... But before he finished speaking, Dong Huang Chong regretted it and then let out a scream full of pain.


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