Chapter 167 Response
It is undeniable that the strength of demons is very strong, but it is still much worse than Ye Feng, who is in the current half-step state.
Although Ye Feng did not exert the strongest combat effectiveness because of time constraints, it is still enough for people to drink.
Boom!
The blood-red eyes of the man who retreated flashed with a strange light, and their feet stamped, roaring in the void. In this roar, the void suddenly twisted inward, and layers of folds visible to the naked eye spread.
click!
With a soft sound, seeing that the twisted void was about to collapse, the demon's feet were suddenly affected, and his body turned over, and he slapped his palms above the sky and jumped up.
buzz!
Under such continuous unloading force, the demon who jumped into the sky finally stopped, stretched out his arms, and the forbidden pen that had been out of his hand was held in his hand again.
Looking at the forbidden pen full of small cracks in his hand, the human demon's pupils contracted slightly, and he took a breath of cold air in his heart, but he did not seem too surprised.
He had seen the power of the knife as early as 40 years ago, and it is not surprising that there is a crack under the knife with a forbidden pen.
What the demon really cares about is the impact of the moment, the kind of breathtaking domineering.
All signs show that the person in front of you has definitely been recognized by the domineering knife, otherwise the kind of domineering hidden in the deepest part of the domineering knife is impossible to appear.
"You have been recognized by Ba Dao!" Looking at Ye Feng, the demon took a deep breath, calmed down, and said coldly.
"Joke, why can't I get the approval of the bully knife?" With a sneer, Ye Feng sneered at each other, showing a trace of sarcasm.
Although he said so, Ye Feng was also secretly lucky. If it hadn't been for seeing the horrible scene caused by Ba Dao in the Central City, Ye Feng would never have been truly recognized by Ba Dao.
If it is not recognized by the hegemonic knife, then this knife is at best sharper, far from being a magic weapon.
This is also the reason why Ye Feng is using fewer and fewer knives.
Every time he uses the scalpel, he can feel the faint sense of rejection of the scalpel, and less than 80% of the power can be exerted through the scalpel.
Of course, these problems have been solved. After being really recognized by the hegemony, his ten-perone strength shows that he absolutely has nearly 11% of his combat power.
has increased by nearly acheng, which has made Ye Feng ecstatic.
"Well, what if you get the approval of the bully knife?" With a cold smile, the blood-colored eyes flashed with cold light, and the forbidden pen in his hand trembled gently. Although it is inferior to the bully knife, it is obviously impossible to destroy the forbidden pen so easily.
Wo!
The tip of the pen swam around like a dragon swinging its tail, and the mysterious trajectories contain an obscure and difficult atmosphere. At this moment, the human demon seems to have completely incarnated into a demon from the dark.
buzz! Buzz!
The dazzling trajectory emerged in the sky, and the eyes of the blue and others below were solemn, and their faces were even more ugly.
They know that human demons are very strong, but they never thought that in the past few years, human demons would be so much more powerful than the war in those years.
However, if you think about it carefully, Lan and others will know the reason.
In the depths of the center, there is a period of time when the time flow there is different from the outside world every year.
In other words, although they have only been outside for decades, they have been in that forbidden place for hundreds of years, even if the years are enough to widen the gap between the two sides.
Looking up and looking at the war situation in the sky, Lan and others were bitter and bitterly. If it hadn't been for Ye Feng this time, I'm afraid they really couldn't leave alive.
buzz! Buzz!
Above the sky, one butterfly after another spread its wings and flew out of some mysterious and obscure trajectories, dancing beautifully, looking gorgeous and unreal.
"The Underworld Butterfly." Seeing these colorful butterflies, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and a trace of solemnity quietly appeared in his originally calm and waveless eyes.
The underworld butterfly, this is actually the underworld butterfly.
If you don't know the origin of the Netherfly, you may not care, but no one who really knows that the Netherfly dares to despise this extremely beautiful butterfly.
It looks like a butterfly but it is not a butterfly. This kind of underworld butterfly is a battlefield full of death, which is refined into a horrible killing machine by collecting resentment, anger, hatred and unwilling grievances on the battlefield by special means.
The underworld scattered butterfly has no feelings, no reason, but only pure killing and bloodthirsty desire. Historically, there was once a person who refined an army of underworld scattered butterflies, causing great turmoil.
In the end, it was only after countless masters paid a very heavy price that they successfully eliminated this disaster. After that, the refining method of the Netherworld Butterfly was almost lost.
Of course, the almost lost transmission is not completely lost. After that disaster, there are still some remnants that have been circulating in the world, but since then, no one has been able to refine the Netherworld scattered butterfly into an army.
The most terrible thing about the underworld scattered butterflies is that they can absorb the resentment between heaven and earth. After they kill each other, they can tear each other's souls, absorb resentment, and finally split.
After the split, these dark scattered butterflies will devour each other, devour each other, and then evolve, thus constantly becoming powerful.
Looking at these mysterious scattered butterflies that appeared in front of him, there was a trace of surprise on Ye Feng's face, and he suddenly closed the knife.
This scene was stunned by the people and demons who were attacking, but he would not care about this. Since Ye Feng wanted to die, he was happy to do it.
"Although the Netherfly is horrible, it is suspicious that you met me" The lowered head was slowly raised, and a bright smiling face reflected in the eyes of the demon.
A bright smile, as gentle as death, makes people cool from head to toe in an instant.
"What's going on?" Mo Ming's heart was suddenly a little uneasy, and he became more and more cautious.
At this moment, almost all the mysterious scattered butterflies appeared in the void. After roughly counting, Ye Feng shook his head. There were really many, and there were more than 600.
In another person, I'm afraid he doesn't even have a chance to run away at this moment, but as Ye Feng said, unfortunately, these mysterious scattered butterflies met him.
Ding!
The sound of Qingyue echoed in the air, followed by a fierce murderous atmosphere, as violent as a dragon, chaotic as a wind.
A suffocating murderous atmosphere soared into the sky, raging between heaven and earth, and a suffocating and desperate breath filled the void.
The first generation, Lan and others below were creepy and moved. The wide eyes looked at the quietly standing figure in the sky, and their bodies were trembling.
The hair of the whole body stood upside down and trembled. The world seemed to turn into ice and snow in an instant, and there was no ice or snow.
The deep chill penetrated into my heart, and the first generation, Lan and others were better. The gray and white-dressed harvesters below were holding their arms and trembling.
You can clearly see their cold purple lips, their eyes are full of disbelief and horror, and everyone's faces are full of deep lingering fear.
The cold wind is no longer the wind but the gas. The murderous atmosphere permeates the world, like a fierce blade raging, and the trembling reapers turned pale.
They never thought that there would be such a pure murderous atmosphere in this world, like falling into an ice cave. If it hadn't been for this murderous spirit, they would have become stiff corpses by now.
Horrible murderous spirit, breathtaking murderous spirit dances wildly between heaven and earth, and the roaring wind is like the disdainful ridicule and pleasure of these murderous spirit.
Fear enveloped everyone present, and their eyes became dull little by little.
"My God, how could he be so violent and pure murderous?" Lan looked up at Ye Feng's slender body in the sky, "How many people has that sword killed!"
Following his eyes, the pupils of the first generation and others were shrinking violently, and they were stunned to find that the source of these murderous spirits would be the sword in Ye Feng's hand.
Not only them, but also the demons were stunned and completely stunned.
Ye Feng's murderous spirit is definitely better than that of the madman in those years. Ask yourself, even the demons themselves have to admit that in terms of murderousness alone, Ye Feng dumped him for 108,000 miles.
At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Ye Feng's dazzling smile.
In the face of such pure and violent murderous spirit, those mysterious scattered butterflies are simply a joke.
The facts are also as expected by demons.
In the overwhelming murderous atmosphere, these mysterious scattered butterflies are like a flat boat in the shocking waves, crooked and twisted, as if there is a possibility of overturning at any time.
If it had been known that Ye Feng had such a fierce and horrible murderous spirit, it would have been impossible for human demons to use these mysterious scattered butterflies.
If it is someone else, these murderous gas may have become the food of the Nether World Butterfly, but under such a pure murderous spirit, the Netherworld Butterfly is lucky to survive, not to mention eating it.
Unfortunate, it's too late to regret this matter.
Bum! Bang! Bang!
Under the gaze of the demon, Ye Feng slowly raised the long sword with a fierce spirit in his hand and split it in the air.
A ripples rippled under the blade, and the ripples visible to the naked eye were one after another. All the ghost butterflies that touched this layer of ripples were like fragile porcelain, and even had no chance to struggle and shout were broken.
The banging sound from the ears makes the devil's heart dripping blood, and hundreds of years of efforts have turned into ashes today.
"If there are any other moves, just use them." Ye Feng, who held the sword in one hand, looked at the blue man and said indifferently, but there was still an angry smile on his face.
"You are very strong." Unexpectedly, at this moment, the demon put away the forbidden pen, and the blood in his eyes faded like a tide. His face, which seemed a little ferocious and terrible because of anger, actually returned to calm down. "Although you are much worse than your grandfather back then, it is undeniable that you are indeed very strong."
"But if you think you will win like this, it's a pity. Here, I tell you that you are wrong, a big mistake." In the faint words, the demon slowly took off his black robe and tore his coat, revealing the body full of scars.
"Over the years, I haven't relaxed for a moment day and night, and I have been working hard in order to wash away the humiliation of those years with my own hands."
"Hmph, I didn't expect that I didn't wait for your grandfather, but waited for your arrival."
"Such a good thing, let's use your blood to wash away my humiliation today. After your death, I will send your ashes back to your family and give them to Ye Kuanglan."
As he spoke, the demons made fingerprints. Under the gaze of Ye Feng and others, strange fluctuations suddenly appeared in the void.
"What's going on?" The first generation stared at the sky and muttered.
"It seems that the demon wants to use some secret method." Blue said.
Looking quietly at the calm-looking people and demons, the solemnity in Ye Feng's eyes quietly retreated. Standing with a sword, he flew back and distanced himself from the demons.
Although he doesn't know the demon's plan, he will always leave a buffer space for himself.
The reason why he did not attack demons now is entirely out of a warrior's intuition, which tells him that the situation will be worse after interrupting.
"You are very smart." The demon praised, "But it's a pity that no matter how smart you are, there is only one way to die today."
"Open it for me." The demon suddenly roared, and his palms suddenly fell together.
With the roar of the demons, the heavens and the earth were silent, and then bursts of roar echoed, and the sky trembled violently.
click!
Under the attention of the public, the cloudless sky cracked and was torn apart with bare hands.
Looking at the huge cracks gathered together, the people present trembled and feared, and the breath after the crack hardly suffocated these low-level reapers.
D~~~D~~~D~~~
In the darkness after the crack, two vague and uncertain figures stepped out.
With the appearance of these two figures, the sky and the earth roared, the earth shook, the earth shook, the ocean-like breath raged, and the earth slowly cracked in the trembling.
"he!" With a gentleyi sheng, the two vague figures rushed to the human demon like lightning, and then integrated into the human demon's body without hindrance.
In an instant, the demon's breath soared at a geometric speed, the sky shook, Thor rolled, and a huge thunder suddenly appeared in the cloudless sky.
Thunderbolt!
A huge thunder fell from the sky with a terrible smell of destruction, and it was about to fall, and the demon opened his mouth at this time.
"Wow~~~~" In the staring gaze of everyone, such a horrible thunder was swallowed and eaten by him.
"Gulu!" It took ten seconds for the demon to swallow these thunder, and a vague mark could be faintly seen on his forehead.
With a slight clenching of fist, a burst of thunder wrapped around his body, galloping away and cracking.