The Holy Son of Fenglei who was blown away seemed as if Xiaoqiang could not be beaten to death. He flew back again and said to Ye Xuan.
"Seeing that you are fighting this thing so fiercely, I am a kind person, so I will resolve this grudge for you."
Ye Xuan smiled and said authentically.
"Isn't it just to steal the branches of the Golden Divine Tree?"
The Holy Son of Fenglei wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.
To put it so nicely, isn’t it just to compete for the branches of the Golden Sacred Tree?
The Holy Son of Fenglei followed Ye Xuan, narrowing his eyes, staring at Ye Xuan's back, not knowing what he was thinking.
Ye Xuan was neither fast nor slow, so he did not rush into the battlefield.
Seeing this, the Holy Son of Fenglei frowned slightly, but then his mouth curled slightly, and suddenly accelerated, saying, "Boy, you are still trying to seize the opportunity at this speed. Don't even know how you die then!"
These words seemed to remind Ye Xuan.
But at the same time, a short thorn suddenly appeared in the right hand of the Holy Son of Fenglei, and the void flashed and disappeared.
Boom! The next moment, the short thorn suddenly appeared behind Ye Xuan and pointed directly at the back of Ye Xuan's head! At that critical moment, a sword flew out and instantly cut off the short thorn and disappeared.
Everything happened in the flash of lightning and there was no response at all.
Including the Fenglei Saint Son who attacked Ye Xuan, they were all stunned at that moment.
The wind and thunder thorn hidden in the void and could not be noticed at all, not to mention that he could feel that this guy's cultivation is just a first entry into the realm of the gods. Such a realm is definitely a real god among the ordinary people, but in
In his eyes, he was just an ant.
How could an ant react so quickly in such a short period of time?
The Holy Son of Fenglei did not come back to his senses for a moment.
Ye Xuan stopped slowly, turned around and looked at the Holy Son of Fenglei with a calm expression and said slowly: "You can see that you really want to die."
The Holy Son of Fenglei reacted, looked at Ye Xuan intently, and said slowly: "Do you have the Holy Emperor Dao Soldier protecting your body?"
He didn't think Ye Xuan had the ability to block the wind and thunder thorns.
What's more, the wind and thunder thorns were cut off directly.
This is enough to show that the objects on Ye Xuan are stronger than the wind and thunder thorns! “The power of the Holy Emperor Taoist Soldier is not enough to kill me, and you don’t have to worry about what happened just now. I am just trying to test you. Now
I'm going to participate in the battle."
The Holy Son of Fenglei took the initiative to bypass Ye Xuan.
He originally intended to take the opportunity to kill Ye Xuan, but since Ye Xuan had the Holy Emperor Taoist Soldiers protecting his body, he would temporarily bypass Ye Xuan's life.
After all, the most urgent task is the branches of the Golden Sacred Tree.
Also, the elder of the Demon Sea who just attacked him will definitely kill him! Boom! But at the moment when the Holy Son of Fenglei bypassed, the void around Ye Xuan twisted.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of mist exploded, Ye Xuan left behind a series of afterimages, and he had already come to the front of the Son of Fenglei. He raised his hand and blew his palm at the Son of Fenglei.
"Thunder in the palm of your hand."
Ye Xuan's eyes were sharp and he spoke three words lightly.
Boom! A terrifying palm directly made Ye Xuan's entire right hand lingered by the purple thunder dragon, gathering in his palm.
"Um?
!”
The Holy Son of Fenglei narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Xuan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You still dare to attack me?"
"Well, I will kill you now and compete for the branches of the Golden Divine Tree!"
When the conversation was about to come, the Holy Son of Fenglei raised his hand and blew out his palm as he spoke.
The magic power in the body of the Fenglei Saint Son was surging, and he also pushed it out with his right hand.
"Wind and Thunder Palm!"
The Holy Son of Fenglei shouted quickly, and the palm burst out, which immediately caused the wind and thunder to roar. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the thunder thunder roared in the sky! Thunder roared in the surrounding void! Boom! The palms collided with each other, bursting out with a huge shocking shock, and thunder thunder
As the surging surging, a figure flew backwards directly! “How is that possible!?”
The Son of Fenglei screamed in disbelief.
Boom boom boom———
Not only that, the Fenglei Saint Son's Fenglei Palm was assimilated by Ye Xuan's palm with terrifying devouring power at the moment of contact.
The power of the palm of the Holy Son of Fenglei fell on Ye Xuan, which was simply light and not worth mentioning.
This has caused the current situation.
The moment he decided to take action, Ye Xuan thought of this scene.
The Sheng Son of Fenglei practiced the pure thunder method, and the thunder in the palm of Ye Xuan practiced was also the pure thunder method.
There are differences in the level of thunder. Ye Xuan's palm thunder is originally refined. In addition, Ye Xuan's unique understanding of thunder and can see the weaknesses of the thunder and the thunder and the thunder and the thunder and the thunder and savage at a glance at the Son of Fenglei, etc., which leads to the current
scene.
Swhoo!
The sword energy was as hard to detect, but it was cut out in an instant.
Puchi———— �
Boom! Ye Xuan raised his hand and punched him directly on the dead head of the Holy Son of Fenglei, and directly exploded with one punch.
The body of the Fenglei Saint Son flew back hundreds of meters due to inertia before starting to fall.
In the blink of an eye, this famous man who was regarded as the descendant of this generation by Fenglei Mountain, fell here.
The strong men of Fenglei Mountain who were originally fighting for the branches of the Golden Divine Tree all sensed the breath of the Holy Son of Fenglei at this moment, which immediately shocked them and flew over immediately.
"No need to look for him, I've slaughtered."
When Ye Xuan saw the visitor, he said lightly.
"What?
!You killed my Holy Son of Fenglei Mountain?
!”
For a moment, the elder Fenglei Mountain was furious.
"I reminded you before, Fengleishan. If you don't want to die, don't provoke me. Unfortunately, your Holy Son wants to die very much."
Ye Xuan smiled indifferently.
"kill!"
The strong men from Fenglei Mountain were furious and surrounded Ye Xuan.
"Another group of guys who are in a hurry to die..." Ye Xuan shrugged.
Boom!
In an instant, all the powerful Fenglei Mountains surrounded by Ye Xuan were destroyed.
Everyone's corpses automatically fell downwards and fell on the white bone ground.
rear.
The imperial corpse lingering in the chaos slowly approached Ye Xuan.
How could these people resist the power of the emperor?
Ye Xuan looked calm and flew towards the location of the Golden Divine Tree.
He has already picked all the golden magic fruits in advance, but those people obviously would not give up so easily and chose to snatch the golden magic tree.
I have to say that these people still have a lot of background, and I don’t know what method they used to get a piece of the branch of the golden sacred tree.
"Qiankun Pot."
Ye Xuan called out lightly.
A flash of flashes in the void. Qiankun Pot came to Ye Xuan, transformed into an old man in white robe, and said respectfully: "I am here."
"Unlock."
Ye Xuan said lightly.
The ancestor Qiankun was shocked, and after a moment of stunned silence, he bowed and said, "Yes, master!"