Chapter 430 A Critical Moment
However, there were too many ghost faces surging over in a short period of time, making it difficult for Ye Feng to keep up with the speed of driving the soul-sucking needle. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ In this way, it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry and fall behind. The two spiritual masters quickly entered into a fight. Donghuang Chong relied on the ghost faces to devour Ye Feng's spiritual energy, but Ye Feng used the soul-sucking needle to continuously eliminate these ghost faces. Now it depends on who will fail first.
Once Ye Feng loses, he will be doomed. It is really possible that as Donghuang Chong said before, his soul will be detained and will never be reborn, and he will become one of those ghost faces.
This is the most thrilling scene Ye Feng has encountered. The degree of crisis is definitely not less than when he faced Tong Ming, Tie Futeng and other virtual masters at that time. On the opposite side, the ghost master Donghuang Chong also showed a hint of surprise on his face. Boy, it seems that your mental power is not weak. You can actually hold on for so long under this master's soul-sucking black fog. However, it is your bad luck to meet this master! Donghuang Chong smiled sinisterly, and the copper bell in his hand kept shaking. Every time it shook, the ghost faces would become extremely crazy as if they were injected with chicken blood, making it impossible for the soul-stealing needle to block the assassination. Each ghost face was trained by a living soul. In his gray-black mist, there were thousands or tens of thousands of them sealed. Gradually, Ye Feng felt dizzy. He knew in his heart that this was the reaction caused by the shock of spiritual energy. It was not that Ye Feng's spiritual strength was inferior to that of the other party. In fact, the spiritual secret method of the soul-stealing needle was too low in grade, and it was completely driven by spiritual power, which was too different from the other party's secret method of using spiritual tools to amplify and drive.
Dare to kill my Donghuang family children, this young master will definitely extract your living soul and refine it into a ghost face in my soul-devouring black mist, so that you will work for me forever. Well, you can hold on for so long, so your mental strength must be extraordinary, which can greatly enhance the power of the soul-devouring black fog... Chatter... Donghuang Chong laughed strangely, pointed his left finger, and a drop of blood flew out and shot into the gray-black fog.
Suddenly, as if a shark smelled blood, the ghost faces became more violent in an instant, and the attacks they launched became more crazy. No! Ye Feng secretly roared, and his mental power was instantly called to the extreme. The soul-sucking needle was as agile as a chain, doing his best to stab and explode the ghost faces that wanted to devour the spiritual energy one by one. He closed his eyes. Now his mind was fully invested in the fierce battle, and he had no time to call on other forces to fight back. Ye Feng knew that if this continued, he would definitely be the one who lost in the end. Now he was like guarding a city, but the ghost faces besieging from all directions were invincible. Once a gap was broken, there would be signs of large-scale collapse. At that time, it would really be over. We must think of a way to change the crisis in front of us.
He could not panic, nor could he be anxious. He slowly relaxed his mind, and barely separated a strand of the mental power that drove the soul-stealing needle, and suddenly injected it into the martial veins of his body. The moment the mental power was injected, the Evergreen Vein seemed to be activated, and a stream of vitality surged and flowed around his body. The vitality was useless at this moment. Ye Feng was not enough to fight against the soul-devouring black fog while bursting out a physical attack to hurt Donghuang Chong. However, what Ye Feng wanted to give was just a signal. A signal to the Flame Lion King to attack and kill the enemy.
The fire elemental energy was injected into the fingertips of Ye Feng's right hand with great difficulty, and then a dim flame rose. The moment the mental power was injected, this little flame exploded instantly. Kill for me! The flame and the thoughts transmitted by Ye Feng rose almost at the same time. The Flame Lion King, who seemed to be confused, suddenly shook his black and gold body and roared to the sky with a deafening sound. It recovered from being lost, and its huge body turned into a stream of flame, crashing into the body of Donghuang Chong who was trying his best to drive the soul-devouring black fog. The Flame Lion King would not actively attack others, but now Ye Feng had given the order.
Boom! Donghuang Chong's eyes shot out a trace of horror, and he wanted to dodge the attack of the Flame Lion King. Unfortunately, at this moment, he was also in a state of extreme concentration, and he had no control over his body at all, and was directly hit. His body was knocked away, and his mental power was briefly suspended, and the connection with the gray-black fog was immediately interrupted. The ghost faces that were madly rushing towards Ye Feng disappeared, and the gray-black fog that enveloped Ye Feng's side also rolled back like a receding tide. But no matter how hard his body was hit, Donghuang Chong's left hand with bulging veins still did not relax. He held the copper bell firmly in his hand and was about to shake it again to command the ghost faces to attack.
Unfortunately, it's too late. A moment was enough, and Ye Feng's spirit returned to clarity. In an instant, a huge fire suddenly illuminated the entire sky. In the fire, Ye Feng's angry face made Dong Huangchong tremble all over. Whoops! At the same time as the heavy sound of breaking through the air sounded, the terrifying flames were already attacking Dong Huangchong's body with violent force. Ye Feng, who was full of anger, seized the opportunity, escaped from the hell illusion, and launched a powerful attack on the ghost master who had trapped him. Almost falling into a terrible situation, Donghuang Chong had completely angered Ye Feng. As soon as he made a move, it was the killing move of the flame knife... the flames rose to the sky. Moreover, it was a sword blessed with the fire element attribute by the Fire Transformation God Art. If it weren't for the Flame Lion King, Ye Feng would definitely have capsized in the gutter this time, and fell into the opponent's plot in the spiritual field where he is best at. At this moment, he was obviously furious and wanted to chop Donghuang Chong into a pulp. There was a trace of pity in Donghuangchong's sunken eye sockets. Instinctively, he squeezed his hands to collect the gray-black mist. At the same time, his figure retreated, flashing backwards like a ghost. To be listed on the Xuan Bang, in addition to the mysterious magic of Soul-eating Black Mist, Dong Huangchong's martial arts cultivation is also impressive. His movements are fast and his body reactions are also very agile, surpassing most warriors of the same level. But the next moment, his expression changed.
Ye Feng's flaming sword light actually followed him and killed him. The speed was so fast that it was obviously far ahead of him. So fast! After exclaiming, the gray-black mist wrapped around his palm suddenly spurted out again, forming a gray-black armor shape on the outside of his body, like a vitality armor, wrapping his body tightly. Your mental power is outstanding and your speed is so fast. I still don’t believe that your strength can be strong enough to break through the soul-eating black mist armor... But before he finished speaking, Donghuangchong regretted it, and then Letting out a scream full of pain.