Because Ye Feng discovered that he was chasing him from above his head, he seemed to have never planned to let go of his thunder dragon easily. At this time, he could no longer be called a dragon.
The body shrank severely, leaving only the thickness of the arm, and the momentum that burst out was not comparable to the momentum that destroyed the world at the beginning.
As Yuan Ling speculated, the farther away from the thunder sky above his head, the weaker the strength of the thunder dragon.
Ye Feng pulled out the Burning Moon Sword and stared at the little thunder dragon falling from the sky, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
The paralysis state disappeared, but the Thunder Dragon became a thundersnake. And now he is down-to-earth and can leave at any time if he wants to leave. What else should I be afraid of?
Damn it.
Aren't you very arrogant just now?
It made me feel so embarrassed to chase him. Even Yuan Ling and the Flame Lion King were sleeping in a coma in order to protect him. If you don’t take revenge, you will give up. It’s not Ye Feng’s personality.
Ye Feng let out a long roar, jumped up, and the Burning Moon Knife slashed out, and a dense whimpering sound sounded, and dozens of slashes were instantly cut.
The speed of the purple rays is very fast. The advantage is that they can't be lost, but sometimes they become disadvantages. It's because the speed is too fast and there is no time to dodge. Ye Feng's dozens of slashes hit the body of the Razer without falling.
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No sound was made, and the Burning Moon Knife hit the Razer, just like a piece of air. The sword passed through the Razer's body, but the purple-light Razer seemed to be unharmed and still shot at Ye Feng.
"Is the physical attack invalid?" Ye Feng retreated and said in his heart.
Indeed, this thing is not a living creature with flesh and blood like a monster. It is condensed from pure thunder energy, and ordinary martial arts cannot be damaged at all.
"It seems that you can't use ordinary attacks to deal with it."
Seeing that Ye Feng could not hurt him, the Purple Razer was very arrogant and shouted at Ye Feng with disdain, and then began to attack fiercely.
The speed was like lightning, shuttled and fro, and every time he hit Ye Feng, it would bring him a strong sense of paralysis, making Ye Feng very afraid and unable to use his hands and feet.
For a moment, Ye Feng was forced to be frustrated by such a small rafter and was in a mess.
However, he was not panicked. The purple rays were at the end of their power and could not cause fatal damage to Ye Feng. Ye Feng retreated while lifting up the fire energy.
Each knife is stimulated with a hint of knife intention. Using the knife intention to combine the fire energy to deal with the product condensed by this vital energy, it has a great effect.
Every time a knife is hit, a purple lightning will be torn off the Razer. After a few stabs, the size of the Razer will shrink significantly again.
Razer seemed to feel something, and after hissing violently, he was about to escape upwards.
At this moment, a slight fluctuation came from the storage ring that Ye Feng was wearing. Ye Feng, who was slightly surprised, took out something from it, but it was the unknown bead he collected when he just climbed the stone peak.
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At this moment, the ball as big as an egg flashed even more light than before.
"This is?"
Ye Feng's heart moved, his fingers bounced, and the ball was shot towards the Razer.
Boom...
In the flashing electric sphere, a purple snake could be vaguely seen floating inside. After a slight flash, the purple snake disappeared, but the entire ball became a purple light, emitting a scent of the thunder courtyard...
"So this ball has the magical function of absorbing lightning?" Ye Feng thought.
He looked up and continued to look up at the towering stone peak, and then stepped into the light gate next to him that was flashing with ripples...
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In the secret room that Ye Feng entered before, Lord Yan Xifeng sat quietly cross-legged, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"Ye Feng, although his talent is strong and his cultivation is too weak. Oh, I wonder if he can get that thing smoothly? If he fails, gets injured or even dies in the Thunder Prison space, our unparalleled peaks can
It's a big loss."
And in this way, I can't explain it to my daughter in the future.
Lord Yan Xifeng sighed slightly.
For a warrior at the eighth level of the innate level, the test he prepared was really too difficult. Perhaps it would be better to execute it when Ye Feng's cultivation level is improved to the virtual realm.
But time is too late, Wushuang Peak has no time to let Master Yan Xifeng wait for too long.
"Forget it, planning is up to people, and success is up to heaven. This kid doesn't seem to have died prematurely. It's not wrong for this master to do this..."
Lord Yan Xifeng made an excuse for himself to feel better.
Just as he was still sighing, a wave came from the light gate on the wall next to him, and Ye Feng's figure jumped out from inside.
"It's out? OK, just come out..." Lord Yan Xifeng looked surprised, and then asked, "How is it, have you got it?"
"Master, what the hell is inside? Why is it so scary? Fortunately, the disciple ran fast and almost couldn't come back to see you." Ye Feng said with lingering fear.
"So, you didn't get it?" Lord Yan Xifeng looked a little lonely, and his joy turned into glory at this moment, "Oh, forget it, I didn't get it, just think it was to increase some experience,
After you enter the virtual world, I will let you give it a try again... I believe you will have that strength by then."
"No, no... I got it, but the disciple just found it strange."
Ye Feng shook his head repeatedly.
With a thought, the purple light flew out of the storage space and appeared in the secret room.
It just floated quietly, flashing with blurred purple light, and occasionally bursting out free electric arcs.
Master Yan Xifeng was almost so shocked that he sat down to the ground, his face full of shock and horror.
"You, why did you bring this thing..."
"Why, I got it wrong? It's impossible, there's only one thing on the top of the peak... You, you didn't ask me to catch the purple thunder dragon, I said, "Master, you respect your disciple too much, your disciple, you are so proud of your disciple.
But it's the eighth level of the innate world, how can you deal with such a guy..." Ye Feng said endlessly, saliva flying.
"Hiss..." Yan Xifeng was the main person who was gasping for air conditioning.
The Thunder Dragon actually appeared, and this kid still had some self-knowledge, knowing that the innate eighth level could not deal with the Purple Light Thunder Dragon.
Not to mention the eighth level of the innate level, even himself, the great master of the king realm, is definitely not the opponent of the thunder dragon condensed by purple light on the top of the peak.
At this moment, the expression on Yan Xifeng's face was as embarrassing as it was.
"Master of Peak, I have a trust from you. I can only go there as you said, wait until my disciple enters the void..." Ye Feng felt very guilty when he saw Master Yan Xifeng's desolate appearance.
The peak master placed great hopes on him, but he failed to complete the peak master's mission, which made him so sad. Look at his appearance that he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, the peak master might be very disappointed with him.
Ye Feng was a little helpless.
But there is no way, it would be very difficult to escape back by yourself. If there were no Yuan Ling and no 20 to 30 million spirit stones that would explode, this time it would be absolutely dead.
Let yourself deal with the infinite thunder and lightning at the peak and the purple thunder dragon, it's too forced... it's not forced, it's just a gift...