Seeing Ye Feng dodging his attack with a ghostly speed, Zhou Yuexian was so angry that her teeth itched, and an angry flame appeared in her eyes.
Unfortunately, she was seriously injured and could not fully display her strength, and her speed was even more difficult to catch up with the monster Ye Feng, so she could only curse her hard in her heart.
"Little one, may you want to continue to consume this?"
"Then you have made the wrong plan. If you continue to dodge and escape, I will go and kill the disciples of the Astrological Temple..."
Zhou Yuexian's words forced Ye Feng to stop moving.
Now that the other party is strong, it will be very unfavorable for him if he chooses to fight head-on.
Especially the strange fire is restrained by the spirit fan, and the level of the Burning Moon Sword is too low. Once it cannot withstand the bombardment of the middle and upper-grade spiritual sword in Zhou Yuexian's hand, it is very likely to be broken and turned into a waste weapon.
The light in Ye Feng's eyes kept flashing, feeling the "scheming" smile on Zhou Yuexian's face. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and his figure became illusory again. The energy in his body shook
A strong wind suddenly emerged from his feet, and three Ye Fengs appeared on the battlefield in an instant, each rushing towards Zhou Yuexian and the other two with strong Yuan power fluctuations.
What Ye Feng used at this time was the clone technique in Kunpeng's Nine Heavens Body Technique, which could be divided into two clones, each clone possessing the strength of one to two levels of Ye Feng's body.
However, at this time, Ye Feng did not focus on improving the strength of the clone, but gave up improving the combat power of the clone and made every effort to speed up the two clones.
In this way, even with Zhou Yuexian's eyesight, it is difficult to tell which one is Ye Feng's true body.
Three extremely rapid black shadows rushed over, unable to tell who was true or who was false, which made her unable to help but be angry and anxious.
"Dark Soul Sword, kill!"
Zhou Yuexian's gloomy face turned pale again. He gritted his teeth and cut his eyes with extremely vicious eyes. The three figures with completely consistent appearance and aura fluctuations were completely different.
As the small amount of Yuan power remained in her body continued to inject, a deep black light appeared on the black sword in her hand again, with the powerful sword intent fluctuations and a circle of mental fluctuations, which exploded with the sword.
Zhao Qiankun beside him also completely stimulated his Yuanli, and a martial art with a high-quality level condensed on the blood-colored feather fan in his hand.
Faced with these three real and fake phantoms, the two could only use a large-scale indiscriminate attack.
Otherwise, once you make a mistake in judgment and get a little bit contaminated by the "different fire", it will be a catastrophe.
The dark sword shadows that annihilated all their vitality, with the rolling mental pressure, crushed down towards the three figures that were approaching quickly.
The deadly aura on the sword shadow and the huge mental oppression brought to Ye Feng's heart was shocked.
However, with the help of his body speed, Ye Feng's body still avoided this double attack from an extremely tricky angle.
It can actually cause damage to the warrior's physical and soul levels at the same time. It is really hard to defend against the dual cultivation of demons and martial arts in the Soul-Destroying Palace.
Under Zhou Yuexian's powerful move, the two clones were instantly torn apart by the soul-killing sword shadow, and only Ye Feng's body was left in front of them.
"See where else can you escape, a little girl!"
Zhou Yuexian had a crazy hideous look on her face, and her aura was strong and weak for a while, as if she had been riding a roller coaster.
The two large-scale attacks were used to consume their already seriously injured elder of the King Realm of the Soul-Slaying Palace.
As for Zhao Qiankun, who was already dead next to her, it didn't matter. He exuded a more intimidating and fierce aura regardless of everything.
Even the phantom of the mandala demon flower above his head bloomed and appeared again.
Moreover, with the blessing of the "blood-colored feather fan", the power revealed on this enchanting giant flower began to suddenly rise at a speed visible to the naked eye. Not long after, it reached the middle and late stage of the ninth level of the virtual realm.
Position.
The powerful aura made everyone present run their Yuan power to resist the magical suppression emitted by the enchanting giant flowers.
It's simply...showing.
"Junior Brother Ye..."
Xuan Jing, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the disciple of the Astrology Temple, recovered a little after a while of breathing and taking the spiritual pill.
Her eyes were tightly locked on Ye Feng, who was fighting against two, and her beautiful eyes revealed deep concern, especially when she saw Zhao Qiankun's abnormal movement at this moment.
There is no doubt that this is not something Zhao Qiankun can achieve.
It must be that the elders of the King Realm of the Soul-Destroying Palace had just instilled the "Martial Soul Golden Pill" into Zhao Qiankun's body, which encouraged Zhao Qiankun's ability. He and others were affected so far away, and Ye Feng, who was so close to them, endured it.
The pressure is so great that you can imagine.
The battle situation of the two battlefields under the night sky and the powerful kings on the side of the king's realm has become very clear.
Because Zhou Yuexian and Youqing were killed and injured, the new force Duan Tianming and the heavenly-level spirit beast Qingluan suppressed the elder of Yue Demon Sect Youming to death, and had already shown a great victory. It won't take long before the elder of the Demon Sect will want to
Can't stand it anymore.
As for Wang Po facing the middle-aged beauty in the pink costume in the Soul Palace, although Wang Po had exhausted his energy and suffered heavy injuries before, he still gained the upper hand with the strength of the "Po Yi Yi Jing" situation.
His silver-white spear was dazzling under the moonlight, making people unable to open their eyes. His thunderous spear made the middle-aged woman in pink in danger. She could only rely on the extremely high-grade octagonal small side of her body.
Shield, barely resisting the attack of guns.
If you are not careful, you may be assassinated by Wang Po.
"Elder Wang Po and Elder Duan Tianming are in great condition. As long as I can hold on for a while, the two powerful men in the King Realm of the Demon Sect will be defeated and the two sects will be eliminated in one fell swoop..."
After observing with the corners of his eyes, Ye Feng made a decisive judgment.
The murderous eyes were staring at Zhou Yuexian and the others, and a cold sneer hung from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's body quickly approached, and the surging aura burst out in his body at this moment, and the energy in his body was released with all his strength without any scruples.
"escape?"
"Have I said I want to escape? Whoever escapes will be a coward!"
The low roar suddenly echoed in Zhou Yuexian's ears. I saw a golden light surging on Ye Feng's body, covering his body like a golden bell. Zhou Yuexian's sharp sword intent slashed out and slashed the golden bell to protect him.
The cover did not fly as blood as imagined, but instead a crisp sound of gold and iron sounded, sparks burst into flames.
When he completely approached Zhou Yuexian's side, Ye Feng's right fist, which had accumulated strength, was bombarded with thunder.
"Zheng Palace Thunder Fist!"
A fist power surged with a purple thunder arc shot out from the air.
A trace of fear flashed in Zhou Yuexian's eyes.
In desperation, the black sword in her hand turned around and stood up to protect her body. The punch that Ye Feng shot down was bombarded hard on the body of the Danhun Sword...