Chapter 279 Sword World

A fierce blow, an invincible blow!

Ye Feng split out with a sword, and the air around him seemed to condense into substance. After the trajectory drawn by the barren sword, a dark black light that was dozens of times more dazzling than the day was like cutting through the sky, suddenly making a sharp roar, almost tearing people's eardrums, and breaking into the void with a loud noise. Among them.

At the same time, Ye Feng's sword spirit soared, and layers of silver-white light slowly rippled around with Ye Feng as the center. Between the lightning and stones, the sky became silvery white.

The horrible and sharp sword spirit is full of the void. Every sword spirit is unparalleled, and the broken gold and cracked stone is not at all. These sword spirits exude a devastating atmosphere, which is invincible and unbreakable.

Horrible sword light, domineering sword spirit.

Boom!

Like thunder, like the roar of war drums, the deafening roar echoes in this sky, which is breathtaking.

The empty god who manipulated the rules of space was shocked, and his face suddenly turned pale. A pair of cold eyes stared at Ye Feng close at hand. Suddenly, his breath changed into a faint and almost invisible shadow, wrapped Liu Wushuang passing through layers of void in an instant to avoid the vast sea of silver. With sword spirit, he barely escaped.

The sword spirit is crisscrossed, and the destructive fluctuations are full of this world. Every sword spirit contains the power of breaking the void. In the silver sword sea, Ye Feng's hair flew and waved his hand, and these horrible sword spirits suddenly gathered on the barren sword.

He flicked his sword body, and Ye Feng, who was shining in his eyes, looked indifferent and cold, quietly staring at somewhere in the void.

buzz!

With a sword in hand, the long sword broke through the sky, and the horrible and sad sword spirit directly broke through the void at an unprecedented speed.

Bum!

The eyelids of the empty son who were forced out of the void jumped sharply, and Ye Feng's strength was a little beyond his expectation.

"Brother, you don't have to worry about me anymore." Knowing that if it went on like this, the two would definitely die. Liu Wushuang forcibly broke away from the arm of the empty godless son at this moment.

If it hadn't been for her healing, the emptiness would not have been forced into a desperate situation by Ye Feng several times in such a short time.

"Stupid sister, how can I leave you alone?" Kong Wushenzi smiled bitterly and looked at Liu Wushuang's eyes with a trace of pain in his eyes. "I will let Ye Feng repay your arm with his life."

"Now, just stand in the distance and watch. Don't try to interfere in my battle with him. You can't interfere in the next battle." While talking, the empty god man manipulated the rules of space and sent Liu Wushuang far away, but it was impossible to break through this small world no matter how far away.

"Wise choice." Ye Feng's cold and ruthless words without any emotional fluctuations sounded. The barren sword trembled, and the silver light of the sword body shone, reflecting Ye Feng's slightly feminine face, which was more and more frightening.

"To be honest, I didn't expect to be forced to this extent by you." He looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes, and the empty god son expressed his heartfelt appreciation.

While talking, the empty god son slowly closed his eyes, and an obscure and inexplicable wave came from the empty god son's body. Then with a bang, a sudden inexplicable layer of flame appeared all over the empty god son.

The black flames burned brightly, and the rolling black flames shook in the void. In an instant, the void made crackling sounds, and the air here seemed to be ignited.

The unspeakable heat wave churled between this small world, and in an instant, a broken continent appeared in this world, which was summoned by the empty son of nothingness.

D~~~

The empty god fell on a piece of broken land, and his closed eyes quietly opened, and a palpitating breath mixed with black flames.

Black, as dark as a night that can't be opened. When he opened his eyes again, there was no difference between pupils and white eyes, and some were just pure darkness.

Two extremely evil lights burst out of their black eyes, which seem to be the source of evil between heaven and earth. At this moment, the empty son of God makes people can't believe that he will be the son of the temple.

There are only two people in the whole temple who know how they believe in. One is the god, and the other is the empty son in front of him.

Ye Feng's green eyes flashed slightly, and the scenery in his cyan eyes dispersed like a tide, replaced by a regular world.

Ye Feng clearly saw that in countless rules, a dark chain of faith that did not know where it came from had disappeared into the soul of the empty god, and the endless power began to sink into the body of the godless son from the other end of the chain of faith.

The momentum of the empty son of God is rising steadily, but for a moment he has begun to oppress Ye Feng with a overwhelming advantage.

Suddenly, the empty god smiled, and an evil and compladen smile appeared on his face, as if Ye Feng's fate had already been doomed.

Ding!

The empty god stretched out his hand, just a gentle stroke. The rules of space in this small world suddenly trembled violently, and the rules of space were like sharp and unbroken swords, and went straight to Ye Feng in an instant.

Taking rules as swords, empty gods can actually use rules as swords. You know, wherever there is heaven and earth, there are space rules.

In an instantaneous piercing Ye Feng in the violent fluctuations of the overwhelming space rules, giving Ye Feng no time to react at all.

There was a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and the empty god held his right hand.

Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~~

bursts of blood appeared from Ye Feng's body, and bright red blood bloomed and flowed in mid-air. It was not that Ye Feng did not want to stop it, but that he could not stop it.

"Even if you hold the sword of judgment, you can only lead the neck and kill in front of the Lord." In the cruel and cold words, there was a sense of darkness and evil all over his body. The empty god, shrouded in black flames, appeared in front of Ye Feng like lightning. Looking at Ye Feng, who was bathed in blood, there was no sympathy in his eyes.

Puff!

And pointed to the sword, the body of the empty godless son was blurred and turned into a blurred shadow. The black flame permeated the virtual shadow to form a flame sword, passing through Ye Feng's heart.

The speed is extremely slow!

This is a real sword piercing the heart, and the heartbreaking pain keeps eroding Ye Feng's nerves. Unfortunately, Ye Feng is now in an absolutely rational state and can feel the pain but will not roar at the sky.

The sword is like a rainbow, full of destructive power, impartially passing through Ye Feng's heart.

When the empty god son condensed again behind Ye Feng, there was a flower on Ye Feng's chest, a flower completely formed by a black flame.

"You just repent under this fire of the sword!"

In the laughter, the empty son looked back at Ye Feng, and a cold chill flashed in his eyes.

He still thought that Ye Feng was very strong. Who knew that there was no resistance under his move, which made him a little strange and more disdainful.

I thought I had found a rival, but now it seems...

The empty god son sighed softly and walked to the place where Liu Wushuang was. There was a lonely momentum on his body, as if he were a master of loneliness.

Then, the empty god saw the anxiety and anxiety in Liu Wushuang's eyes.

The body stiffened, and the empty god turned around, and his eyes fell on Ye Feng. The look on his face quietly solidified, and a trace of uncertainty flashed in his black eyes.

I don't know when the burning sword fire in Ye Feng's heart has appeared at Ye Feng's fingertips, and Ye Feng is looked at the burning flame with great interest.

"It turns out that the master in your mouth is the same person as that one." Gently pinched, the black flower annihilated. Ye Feng slowly looked up and looked at the empty god in the distance, "It seems that you have deceived the world!"

The empty son's heart was shocked, and his eyes narrowed in an instant, and he looked at Ye Feng uncertainly. He found that Ye Feng was unharmed. Except for the blood stains on his body, he had not even left a scar.

The evil spirit is so great that the sea is like an abyss. This time, the empty god is really not sure to kill Ye Feng.

The sword has just done its best, but it still hasn't hurt Ye Feng. The empty god is puzzled. What's going on?

Carefully feeling Ye Feng's breath, the empty god's expression changed slightly, and Ye Feng's breath seemed to be a little weaker than before.

It finally has some effect.

The empty son, who breathed a little relief, stared at Ye Feng and said, "What do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

"You don't understand that it doesn't matter to me." Ye Feng muttered.

The right index finger is close to the middle finger, the sharp point of the sword is facing the sky, and the sword body is straight. Ye Feng's two fingers stroked from the sword body to the tip of the sword. The silver light flows slowly, emitting fascinating brilliance.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his left hand, Ye Feng's cyan pupil reflected the uncertain face of the empty god son, and the wild sword trembled.

yin~~~

The clear sound of the sword came out, and the silver halo permeated the sword body, covering Ye Feng in the blink of an eye, and then quickly spread around.

The empty god suddenly changed his color. In the silver halo, he felt an extremely terrible sharp sword spirit, which was indestructible and existed in the world for destruction.

"Daw, what is this?"

In the roar, the true qi in the empty god's body rolled, and he couldn't care much more. His feet were not straight at all. The moment the true qi exploded and flew rapidly into the distance.

Fast, incredibly fast, flying, the empty god does not forget to control the rules of space, trying to stop this silver halo.

"The world of swordsmanship."

Indistinct, the empty god heard Ye Feng's blurred figure, and his face was shocked. Indeed, he felt the devastating sword and the breath of the world in this silver halo.

One sword world life, this is the result of Ye Feng's meditation three months ago, and it is also Ye Feng's most powerful sword move now.