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Chapter 855 Killing the Enemy with One Punch

Obviously, if there is no one to help, even with the help of the ancient sword that kills gods and demons, Yan Ao will definitely be defeated by the Nine Charming Fox Demon. The powerful Heavenly Demon Art comes from the Heavenly Code and is a heaven-defying skill.

, you can become a being beyond the level of Heavenly Lord without attaining great achievements.

But at the critical moment, seeing that the Nine Charm Fox Demon was about to kill Yan Ao, those young and powerful men of unknown origin chose to take action. Although they knew that Yan Ao should not activate the sword, because when the sword was launched, he would not stop fighting.

This is tantamount to turning the discussion into a duel, which goes against the original intention.

However, no matter what, Yan Ao had an extraordinary status and came with everyone, so naturally everyone could not just watch him die.

Among the people, most of them were injured. Among the uninjured monks, only Meng Yan took action because she was the only one who could save Yan Ao.

The sword strike that Meng Yan struck was truly stunning and brilliant. The sword beam shot out from the sky, and it didn't look like a mighty attack that a woman could unleash.

The power was so powerful that it looked like the Milky Way was hanging upside down. There was no place to dodge in the surroundings, and the only way was to force it.

On the other side, the sword seemed to be exaggerated by the sword's intention. There was a whimpering sword sound, wrapped in countless illusions of gods and demons, which interacted with the sword light.

This time the sword came towards the body of the Nine Charming Fox Demon. In an instant, the situation changed and the world was trembling.

The dazzling sword light and sword light eclipsed the sky and the earth, and the audience around them couldn't help but blink.

In an instant, everyone heard two explosions that shook the sky. When they opened their eyes, they were shocked to find that the sword light shattered and the sword was tightly held in the hand of a young monk.

The young monk had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his long black waterfall-like hair faced the wind and mist. His whole body shone with splendor, just like an ancient giant.

"Yi Feng!"

"It's Yi Feng who has returned!"

"Wasn't he exiled by Yunkong Tianzun? How could he come back so soon?"

"Yes, it's only a little over a million years."

"His strength seems to have improved a lot!"



All around, all the monks in the God Realm changed their expressions, and then started talking.

Yunkong Tianzun suddenly stood up, his expression looked very complicated. Yi Feng's strong return was not good news for him.

For Nangong Xueqi and other Yi Feng's wives, this is definitely the happiest thing in a million years. They, Xiaoxuan, Wukong, and Yi Ke'er all looked very excited. If not for Yi Feng's right hand at this moment

Holding that peerless sword, his aura was extremely violent, and everyone probably jumped on him to express his affection.

The sword kept shaking in Yi Feng's hand, as if it wanted to break free, but under the strong suppression of the power of the ten gods, it was like a giant dragon trapped in the abyss and entangled by countless demons. It could only groan sadly and was unable to escape.

However, after the ancient war sword was forcibly detained by Yi Feng, it did not have twenty breaths before it burst out with unparalleled momentum. It was like a wild beast awakening at this moment. The mighty power soared into the sky, and it actually hit Yi Feng.

The shock made the tiger's mouth numb, and I also felt a sense of powerlessness that I couldn't control.

It was indeed a peerless ferocious weapon. When it went berserk, its power was so terrifying that even Yi Feng had to let go and let it fly away.

On the side, Meng Yan looked very surprised, but she didn't look disappointed. Instead, she felt a little bit of invisible joy.

But after all, the sword has spirit, and it is full of spirituality. It seemed to be very humiliating after being forcibly suppressed by Yi Feng for so long. Although it did not have the energy support of the owner at this time, it still expanded, as if it originally contained infinite energy.

As expected, it is a fight to the death. Such a sword should never appear in a sparring competition. It is most suitable for killing enemies.

Now that Yan Ao has sacrificed his sword, he no longer has any good intentions. He uses his ultimate move to kill people just to avoid failure. This is really ridiculous.

Yi Feng didn't have any good feelings. He glanced at the young masters of unknown origin coldly and said calmly: "Take this sword back, go back and continue to practice, or...die!"

Even Yi Feng can't suppress the sword, so he can only kill the owner of the sword, so as to stop the sword's wanton behavior. If the owner dies, it will become an ownerless thing, and its power will either be greatly reduced or it will die.

Escape far away.

Hearing Yi Feng's words, those young and powerful men with unknown origins all changed their expressions, but they were all obviously a little unconvinced.

Before, these people had heard the story of Yifeng, a character who was exiled by Yunkong Tianzun. Now that he is back, how much can his strength improve? He must not be more perverted than the dragon master just now, right?

snort!!!

No one answered, as if these ignorant guys ignored Yi Feng's warning.

In this case, there was no need for Yi Feng to be polite, and the sword also launched an attack on him. With the illusion of countless ancient gods and demons fighting, the ancient sword covered all directions, and the mighty power was concentrated in one sword, falling straight down.

The Sky-Destroying Sword was held in Yi Feng's hand, and the bright Hongmeng Sword light immediately dazzled in all directions, and he faced it fearlessly.

In the mid-air, the Sky-Destroying Sword and the sword kept colliding. The sound of the sword and the roar of the sword resounded through the sky. The powerful momentum impacted in all directions, forcing everyone to retreat continuously, and the ground continued to explode, creating wide ravines.

Those young masters were all frightened. They naturally knew the quality of the sword, but that long sword could actually compete with the sword. Moreover, the long sword actually contained a large amount of Hongmeng power.

God's magic weapon.

Then, the young powerful men with unknown origins became even more expressionless, because they actually discovered that there was an invisible power, and they completely sealed off the surrounding area, and everyone's movements were greatly restricted.

"Is this a realm?" Jian Liakong was the first to say in surprise. The power in the surroundings has fluctuations in the realm, but it is intangible and intangible. Moreover, the fluctuations are very complex. It is obviously not just one or two realms, but should be the fusion of multiple realms.

Then, Yi Feng, who had the advantage in the field and activated the Flowing Light Escape, took action.

The target is the owner of the sword... Yan Ao!

The attack was ruthless, the fist wrapped in ten colors of divine power was smashed out, and the surrounding area was completely blocked.

The punch was fast and hard. After Yan Ao screamed in surprise, he barely used his strength to block it. However, a sharp pain followed his fist. His hand bones were broken, his arm bones were broken, and his ribs were broken... In just a moment, Yan Ao's whole body was shaken.

The bones were broken, the internal organs were a mess of blood and flesh, the domineering force rushed into the body, the tendons were cracked inch by inch, and even the Dantian collapsed instantly.

His strength did not stop, and after breaking through the entrance, he rushed towards the soul beads in the sea of ​​consciousness...

The other young powerful men had just come to their senses at this time and came to rescue one after another. However, in Yi Feng's domain, their ability to move was extremely limited, and their attacks were hit by Yi Feng's other arm.

Jue blocks.

When Yi Feng withdrew his fist, Yan Ao immediately weakened. His body fell less than one meter before turning into a cloud of blood mist, and he ended up in a state of despair!

Yunkong Tianzun in the distance saw Yi Feng's strength. Instead of being frightened, a strange smile flowed from the corner of his mouth.


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