Chapter 274 Battle

Looking at the sword spirit with a red face and a shy and embarrassed face, Ye Feng's eyebrows jumped, looking like he wanted to laugh and tried his best to resist.

Jianling became more and more embarrassed. His low-hanging little head saw not his toes, but his round belly pocket.

There's no way. This big meal is really too delicious for the appetite, otherwise he wouldn't be so unrestrained.

"In addition, you can replace him for the time being and become the gun spirit of the weeping gun." Ye Feng, who came forward in a few steps, squatted down and picked up the sword spirit, pinched his pink face, and said with a smile.

"Why?" A pair of red eyes flashed, and Jianling tilted his little head and looked at Ye Feng puzzledly, "Isn't the master the best at using swords?"

"Of course, I'm best at using swords." Ye Feng smiled and said indifferently, "But if your identity is exposed, it will attract endless pursuit in the future."

"Oh!" Jian Ling nodded cleverly, although in fact, he didn't understand it very well.

However, since Ye Feng said so, Jianling will execute it without reservation, and even execute it more thoroughly than Niu Ren.

"Well, let's go back to the gun body now. Take your time. Don't worry." As he spoke, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded the round belly of Jianling, which made Jianling giggle.

After a burst of teasing, the barren sword spirit entered the blood gun with satisfaction.

Almost at the moment when the sword spirit entered the gun body, the shadow that originally exuded a strong breath suddenly turned into a cloud, and the smoke dissipated in an instant.

All this happened so fast that people in the fast field couldn't react at all.

What they saw was that Ye Feng was swallowed up by the shadow, and then there was no movement for a long time. Then the blood gun suddenly glowed. When the red light disappeared, the powerful shadow had disappeared, and there was no breath left.

Exposing people's eyes, Ye Feng, who looked calm and calm, held a blood gun in his hand. The light of the gun body had converated, but the gunshot exuded an extremely fierce breath, as if he could cut through the sky with a gentle move.

Difference from the previous evil spirit, at this moment, people suddenly found that the blood gun had changed and became cold and piercing. The coldness revealed made people shudder, and there seemed to be a fierce ghost crying.

What happened?

For a moment, everyone was stunned, full of puzzlement, with doubts on their faces. They didn't know what had happened at all, and how the situation suddenly reversed.

Ye Feng has obviously been swallowed up by the evil, and even if he doesn't die, he will at least be seriously injured. But now look at Ye Feng, he is not only unscathed, but also recognized by the blood gun. This change is too fast.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in a daze. Many people secretly swallowed their mouths and knew that this matter was completely big.

Some people have even quietly retreated and distanced away from the Son of God. Everyone knows that there must be a result between the Son of God and Ye Feng.

Sure enough, the next moment.

Ye Feng slowly raised the blood gun, and the cold gunman trembled gently, pointing in the direction of the temple and his party. The hostility was like a stormy wave, with no intention of concealing it at all.

Suddenly, the huge auction house was silent and the needle fell. No one dared to speak at this time. What is Ye Feng trying to do? It's not enough to kill a temple priest, and he even wants to kill the Son of God?

In an instant, many people understood that this was Ye Feng's strongest response to the temple.

Although the gun was not fired, everyone had already felt the fierce breath and couldn't help but look forward to it in their hearts. When Ye Feng met the Son of God and the door to the temple that day, what direction would the battle that seemed to have been destined to go?

The breath emitted by the cold light twinkling gunshot makes people shudder. Ye Feng, who is motionless, is like a famous god of war who stepped into the air from ancient times. Although the world is big, it is unmatched.

In a trance, everyone seemed to smell a sense of loneliness, which became more and more strange.

Everyone suddenly raised a burst of doubts. This is not just an illusion, but a real feeling, but how can this be possible?

No matter what others think or think, Ye Feng just raised the spear slightly and pointed to the god of the temple.

The powerful oppression is overwhelming, and the oppressed people are almost suffocated. Few people dare to say more at this time.

A strange color flashed in the wooden thunder of the Aoki Holy Land and the Chili eyes of the Red Fire Holy Land, revealing excitement between the eyebrows, and there was an undisguised fighting spirit in Ye Feng's eyes.

Yuan's look was as gloomy as water, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng. If his eyes could also kill people, Ye Feng had already been killed by thousands of knives.

It's okay, but Ye Feng is fine.

The thought of this was like a burning flame in his heart, which almost made him eager to rush out and fight with Ye Feng immediately.

"Ye Feng." The god of the temple looked at Ye Feng indifferently. In the face of Ye Feng's provocation, his face did not change at all, and the sword behind him trembled more and more fiercely.

"You don't have to interfere with what happens here next." Turning his head, Ye Feng looked at Lv Yizhi and said this lightly.

Lv Yi's eyes flashed, and after all, he did not open his mouth to refute. He really stood aside.

buzz!

The void collapsed, and the black long gun shook and thrashed through the sky. Ye Feng's fast speed allowed no more than ten people present to see his figure clearly.

Extremely fast!

Even lightning is no more.

The moment the gun came out, Ye Feng turned into a long rainbow, and the long gun pierced the void. Ye Feng walked with the gun, like a dragon rising in the air, as if he wanted to pierce the sky.

Ding!

The crisp sound echoed in the auction house, staring at it, but the sword of the god flew out of the scabbard and blocked in front of the blood gun.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was close at hand, the god smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed with murder. His slender fingers finally grasped the hilt of the sword at this moment.

The moment he held the sword, the momentum of the Son of God suddenly changed.

If the previous son of God is quiet and indifferent, then at this time he is a peerless divine soldier out of the sheath. His sharpness is unstoppable. God blocks the gods and the devil blocks the demons.

With a cold smile, the god's son issued a sword, and things were like a thunderous sword.

A sword stabbed out, and the sharp roar was deafening. The breathtaking sword swept all over the world, and the earth-shaking sword spirit cut through the sky.

People only saw a cold light flashing past and smashed at Ye Feng with lightning speed.

This is definitely an amazing sword, a powerful sword, a trembling sword.

This sword really poked the sky through the hole, and the horrible sword light bloomed between heaven and earth like a day.

Fast, incredibly fast, this is the horror of empty sword cultivation.

The speed of this sword has mobilized the space rules of this space. People who can really feel the rules of space suddenly find that the space rules here have been distorted to an incredible extent.

At the same time as the sword came out, it came to Ye Feng's face. The horrible sword light and the forest sword made Ye Feng's hair creepy, and he admired the strength and horror of the sword in his heart.

This sword is far more powerful than any swordsman Ye Feng met earlier, and it is horrible and terrible.

Faced with this extremely fierce, lightning-fast sword, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows gently and flashed a strange color in his eyes, which was indeed the legendary empty body.

But it's a pity that you are facing yourself.

Ye Feng knew that he was not an empty body, but after the refining of Thor's secret, and the broken heart of space was completely integrated into this body, Ye Feng was confident that his understanding of the rules of space was definitely not below the other party.

Ye Feng smiled. In the face of such a fierce and powerful blow, Ye Feng smiled brightly.

In the laughter, Ye Feng poked out his gun and shot it easily. The cold black gun went out to sea like a divine dragon, poking through the void with a bang. The gun flashed and galloped like electricity. Unexpectedly, he did not avoid facing the sword of the god.

The people watching the battle changed in horror, especially Yuan Mu Lei, Chi Li and others's eyelids jumped sharply, and their wide eyes were full of incredible look.

With their strength, they can naturally feel that with the shooting of Ye Feng, the rules of the space around Ye Feng are also distorted to an incredible extent, which is comparable to the gods of the temple.

Boom!

The twisted space rules collided with each other. The god broke through the air with a sword and went straight to Ye Feng's door. Ye Feng's long gun swept over. The black gun body was like a flash of lightning, and the sound of lightning was endless.

The thunderous roar resounded through the void, echoing above the auction house, and the earth-shaking waves swept around with the two fighting people as the center.

The wind roars, the strong wind roars, and the violent energy storm is endless, like an unstoppable wave, one wave higher than another.

The great energy filled the auction house but did not hurt everyone, which made people secretly glad that the two people still had some scruples.

The sky is full of wars, and the roar is endless. People can only catch two vague shadows from west to east and from south to north.

The Son of God is powerful, and a sword makes it magical and unpredictable. Every move is so fierce and unstoppable, and every sword destroys the world.

Ye Feng on the other side is not inferior. His hair dances wildly, and his cold eyes are as electric. The new blood-crying gun is stunned by him. The gun is full of shadows, and there is no truth at all.

The tip of the needle is against Mai Mang!

This idea quietly slipped through everyone's mind, and I thought that the one-sided war situation could not be held at this moment.

This fact makes people have to once again improve the strength of Tianmen's team participating in the imperial dynasty. At this time, who dares to underestimate Tianmen is undoubtedly looking for death.

"How long has it been since Brother Ye has grown to such a horrible point." Liang Long's eyes flashed and praised, "And his shooting skills are definitely above heavenly skills, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to be so horrible."

"Have you not recognized it yet?" Xu Qing said softly, looking at the two figures in the sky with beautiful eyes, "You should not forget this set of shooting."

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