Chapter 220

Ling Ye still couldn't believe it. This garbage, which was only four stars in the emperor's realm, could fight Yang Zhong for so long. He reached out with his right hand, his palms were facing upwards, and a stream of air emerged in his palms. Then, the airflow was spinning rapidly toward The rapid expansion of the top, in a blink of an eye, formed a small tornado storm, rolled towards Shi Feng.

"Look for death!" Shi Feng drank coldly, splattering bloodthirsty in his hands, splitting the violent tornado energy, and immediately fell into shape, along the tornado, soon the whole violent dragon The volume is divided into two parts, and the bloodthirsty sword burning with **** flames is chopped off towards Ling Ye's head.

"This ... how is it possible!" Some people in Piaoxu Zong were shocked. Brother Ling's attack was broken by the four-star Emperor Wu Jun's garbage, but Ling Ye was suddenly awakened. What secret method did the man use? Hide the real cultivation.

Like Zhen Chuan, Ling Ye is so arrogant that if he thinks that a four-star martial arts warrior has broken his own attack, he will not believe it if he is killed.

Seeing a sword cut towards his head, the tornado storm that was split into two in his hand suddenly condensed into a wind sword, raised his sword to meet Bloodthirsty.

"Boom!" A roar from the impact, Ling Ye ’s sword can be regarded as blocking Shi Feng ’s attack, but then, a grimace mask appeared on Shi Feng ’s face, Ling Ye only felt a pain in his head, Shi Feng ’s soul Attacking the Nine Soulsoul Seal has shocked him.

"Oh!" In this short period of time, Shi Feng was slammed down again with a sword, and immediately destroyed the condensed wind sword in Ling Ye's hand. The sword remained the same, and suddenly split into Ling Ye's head again.

"Ah!" A brief loss of mind, Ling Ye quickly returned, seeing that the blood-red blade was very close to his head, Ling Ye was suddenly shocked, leaning back quickly, at the same time, his left hand was punched. , A punch blasted towards the blood sword.

"Dang!" Although Ling Yan blocked the bloodthirsty slash with a punch, but under a fierce force, the whole person was knocked down to the ground.

"Dead!" Shi Feng said, a ghostly sword, a sword stabbing Ling Ling's heart, at the same time, a white shadow of Dawson appeared, covering Ling Ling together.

An unprecedented sensation rose in Ling Ling's heart. Although the stabbed sword looked extremely slow, Ling Ling felt extremely dangerous.

But at this moment, Shi Feng's stabbed sword suddenly raised his sword to stop the attack. Yang Zhong had approached Shi Feng, his right fist was burning with blue flames, and one punch blasted over. Shi Feng blocked with a bloodthirsty sword. This punch.

"When!" Then, Shi Feng and Yang Zhong both backed up.

Ling Yan on the ground, his body quickly rolled up a whirlwind, shattered a shadow of a white Dowson sword, lying body, standing upright from the ground.

Thinking of the scene just now, Ling Ye still has a lingering fear. That sword, if Yang Zhong had not blocked it for himself, the consequences would be difficult to imagine, Ling Ye even didn't dare to think about it.

Looking at Yang Zhong who retreated behind him, although Ling Ye understood Yang Zhong's purpose of saving himself, he still said, "Thank you ... Thank you."

Yang Zhong didn't bother Ling Ling, but looked at the stone maple solemnly forward.

Shi Feng looked at the two in front and said coldly, "Are you going to go together?"

"Shi Feng, your talent is too terrible. If you continue to grow, it is too dangerous, so today, you must die!" Yang Zhong said with a firm face.

In the words of Yang Zhong, even Ling Ye had to admit that he was too dangerous, and he seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. Even if Ling Ye did not want to admit it, he had to admit that he was not as talented as this person. Ling Yan also firmly believes that this person must die! Such a person must wait until he has not really grown up, strangling in the cradle.

"Then let's go together." Looking at the two men, Shi Feng still looked cold, and could not see any other expression.

"Huh?" At that moment, Shi Feng's brows suddenly frowned, and her murderousness suddenly skyrocketed, angrily: "Look for death!"

When he was angry, his body turned sharply, and a sword stabbed behind him.

In front of Shi Feng at the moment, silver swords swept across him, and the person who gave him the sword turned out to be the one he had saved a life just now—Ding Yu!

Under the sword of the nether, the silver sword shadows were annihilated, Ding Yu saw his face, and his face changed quickly, and he quickly reversed backwards. Shi Feng's face seemed to be covered with cold frost, full of murderousness. She, is about to kill this kind of bite of revenge, and a white sword shadow of Dawson swept over.

At this moment, Shi Feng felt that the violent energy came from behind him. Ling Ye and Yang Zhong joined forces to shoot Shi Feng, huge cyan flame palm print, huge tornado storm.

"Broken!" Shi Feng turned around and drank violently, the third corrupted evil eye opened wide, gushing a sea of ​​corrosive mist and gushing into the huge tornado storm.

At the same time, the **** flames of his body rushed out like a sea of ​​fire, rushing towards the huge cyan flame.

"Sorry, your talent is too terrible. Brother Zhen is defeated under your hands. He will not be willing. He will avenge you. Only you die, Brother Zhen can live well." Behind Shi Feng, the biography Here comes Ding Yu's helpless voice.

"Ingratitude slut, go to death!" Shi Feng turned around and swept out a forest-white half-moon-shaped sword qi. Under the half-moon-shaped sword qi, Ding Yu's attacks were once again broken, and the sword qi kept going. , Cut to Ding Yu.

Ding Yu quickly lifted his sword to block, but under the impact of the half-moon-shaped sword gas, powerful power came through the silver thin sword, like a kite with a broken line, flying backwards.

Behind Shi Feng, the blue flame giant palm was washed away by the impact of the **** flame.

The huge tornado was mostly eroded under the gray misty sea. Shi Feng turned again and suddenly split a sword. Under this sword, the tornado dissipated instantly.

At this point, a wind sword stabbed at Shi Feng's head, a blue flame punch blasted at Shi Feng's chest, and a sword and a punch, Ling Ye and Yang Zhong once again killed Shi Fenghong.

"Go!" Shi Feng gave a cold drink, and the bloodthirsty sword slammed against the wind sword, his left hand became a fist, and a **** flame burst into a blue flame.

"Eh! Eh!" Shi Feng, Yang Zhong, Ling Ye, each of them retreated backwards under the impact of the forces, and Shi Feng turned back suddenly when the retreat, piercing with a sword.

At this moment, Ding Yu's silver thin sword silver was shining with a dazzling silver light, and the silver sword came out like a bright silver shooting star. It crossed the void and shot at Shi Feng quickly.

"Dang!" Under the sword of the Nether, Shi Feng slammed the silver sword from the blast and gave it a fly.

(End of this chapter)