Chapter 916 Dou Wang Realm (Part 3)

Seeing Ye Feng dodge his attack with ghostly speed, Zhou Yuexian was so angry that his teeth itched, and his eyes showed angry flames. Situ

It's a pity that she was seriously injured and couldn't fully display her strength. Her speed couldn't catch up with the freak Ye Feng, so she could only curse fiercely in her heart.

"Little one, do you want to continue to consume it like this?"

"Then you have made the wrong calculation. If you continue to dodge, I will kill the disciples of Xingxiang Temple..."

Zhou Yuexian's words made Ye Feng have to stop his running pace.

Now that the other party is powerful, it would be very detrimental to yourself if you choose to fight head-on.

In particular, the strange fire is restrained by the spirit fan, and the grade of the Moon Burning Sword is too low. Once it cannot withstand the bombardment of the high-grade spiritual sword in Zhou Yuexian's hand, it will most likely be broken into pieces and turned into a useless weapon.

The light in Ye Feng's eyes kept flickering, and he felt the "scheme succeeded" smile on Zhou Yuexian's face. Suddenly his eyes condensed slightly, as if he thought of something, and his figure became illusory again. The Yuan Power in his body shook, and a strong wind suddenly blew up under his feet. On the battlefield, three Ye Feng appeared in an instant, each with strong Yuan Power fluctuations, and they rushed towards Zhou Yuexian.

What Ye Feng used at this time was the clone technique in Kunpeng's Nine Heavens Movement Technique, which could separate two clones, each of which had one or two levels of strength of Ye Feng's body.

However, at this time, Ye Feng did not focus on improving the clone's strength. Instead, he gave up on improving the clone's combat power and tried his best to speed up the two clones.

As a result, even with Zhou Yuexian's eyesight, it is difficult to tell which one is Ye Feng's true body.

She saw three black shadows rushing towards them very quickly, and it was impossible to tell who was real and who was fake, which made her feel angry and anxious.

"Dark Soul Sword, kill!"

Zhou Yuexian's gloomy face turned pale again. He gritted his teeth and glanced at the three figures with exactly the same appearance and aura with extremely sinister eyes.

As the little Yuan Li left in her body continued to pour into her body, a burst of deep black light once again appeared on the long black sword in her hand, and powerful sword intent fluctuations and a circle of spiritual fluctuations erupted with this sword.

Zhao Qiankun at his side also fully activated his Yuan Power, and a high-grade martial skill was condensed on the bloody feather fan in his hand.

Facing these three real and fake shadows, the two of them could only use a wide range of indiscriminate attacks.

Otherwise, if you make a mistake in judgment and get tainted by the "strange fire", it will be a disaster.

The dark sword shadow that annihilated all vitality, with rolling mental pressure, crushed down the three figures that were approaching quickly.

The deadly aura on the sword shadow and the huge mental pressure it brought on made Ye Feng feel shocked.

However, with the help of the swiftness of his movement, Ye Feng's body was able to dodge these double attacks at an extremely tricky angle.

It can actually cause damage to the warrior's body and soul levels at the same time. The Demonic and Martial Arts Masters of the Lost Soul Palace are really hard to guard against.

Under Zhou Yuexian's powerful attack, the two clones were instantly torn apart by the soul-cutting sword shadow. Only Ye Feng's body was left in front of them.

"Let's see where you can escape, little one!"

There was a crazy and ferocious look on Zhou Yuexian's face, and the aura on his body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if he was on a roller coaster.

Two large-scale attacks were used, which greatly drained the energy of the already seriously injured King Realm Elder of the Soul-Sorrowing Palace.

As for Zhao Qiankun, who was already dead next to her, it didn't matter. He exuded a more frightening and fierce aura regardless of everything.

Even the shadow of the mandala magic flower above his head bloomed and appeared again.

And this time, with the blessing of the "Blood Feather Fan", the power revealed on this bewitching giant flower began to rise sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye. It didn't take long before it reached the middle to late stage of the ninth level of the virtual realm. situation.

The powerful aura caused everyone present to use their energy to resist the magical suppression emanating from the coquettish giant flower.

It's simply... breathtaking.

"Junior Brother Ye..."

Xuan Jing, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the astrology disciples, recovered somewhat from her weak body after adjusting her breath and taking spiritual pills.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Feng, who was fighting two against one, and her beautiful eyes showed deep worry, especially when she saw Zhao Qiankun's strange behavior at this moment.

There is no doubt that this is not what Zhao Qiankun can achieve by himself.

It must be the "Martial Spirit Golden Elixir" that was instilled into Zhao Qiankun's body by the king-level elders of the Lost Soul Palace, which boosted Zhao Qiankun's abilities. One can imagine how much pressure Ye Feng, who is so close to them, has been under since he and others were so far apart.

In the two battlefields under the night sky, the battle situation on the side of the king-level experts has become very clear.

As Zhou Yuexian and You Qing were killed and the other wounded, the new force Duan Tianming and the heavenly spirit beast Qingluan suppressed Yue Mo Sect elder You Ming to death. They already showed the potential for victory. It won't take long for this Demon Sect elder to I can't stand it anymore.

As for Wang Po facing the beautiful middle-aged woman dressed in pink in the Palace of Souls, even though Wang Po had exhausted his energy and suffered severe injuries, he still had the upper hand with the power of "Po's Concept".

His silver-white spear was so dazzling in the moonlight that people could not open their eyes. The thunderous power of the spear put the middle-aged beautiful woman in pink clothes in danger. She could only rely on the extremely high-grade octagonal little girl beside her. Shield, barely resisting the gun attack.

If he is not careful, he may be shot by Wang Po.

"The situation is very good for Elder Wang Po and Elder Duan Tianming. As long as I can hold on for a while, the two king-level masters of the Demon Sect will be defeated, and the situation can be reversed, and the two sects can be wiped out in one fell swoop..."

Observing with the corner of his eyes, Ye Feng made a decisive judgment.

His eyes full of murderous intent stared at Zhou Yuexian and the other person, and a cold smile hung from the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's figure quickly approached, and the monstrous murderous aura in his body burst out at this moment, and the Yuanli in his body was also released with all his strength without any scruples.

"Run?"

"Did I say I want to run? Whoever runs is a coward!"

A deep roar suddenly rang in Zhou Yuexian's ears. She saw golden light surging on Ye Feng's body, covering his body like a golden bell. Zhou Yuexian's several sharp sword intentions did not cause blood to fly as expected after hitting the golden bell shield. Instead, a crisp sound of metal and sparks flew.

When he was completely close to Zhou Yuexian's side, Ye Feng's right fist, which had been fully charged, had already hit with the force of thunder.

"Thunder Fist of Shocking Palace!"

A fist force with purple arcs of lightning shot out.

Zhou Yuexian's eyes flashed with fear.

In a hurry, she turned the black long sword in her hand and stood horizontally to protect her body. The fist force that Ye Feng shot down hit the body of the Dark Soul Sword fiercely...