Chapter 309 Shura Purgatory (please collect)
A war broke out in this place that few people don't know about.
buzz!
In the direction of the mysterious man's sword, the horrible and violent energy fluctuations swept through the sky, and the whole palace trembled violently in this vast energy fluctuation.
The bright sword light blooms in the void, like Mars hitting the earth. The devastating fluctuations are powerful, sweeping the void with unparalleled power.
The shining sword light cuts through the void, and the sharp sword light points directly to Ye Feng. As far as the sword can, even with Ye Feng's cultivation, his forehead hurts at this moment, as if it will burst at any time.
Ye Feng's expression remains unchanged. From the beginning, he has risked his life, either dead or alive, and there is no third way to go.
The blood gun broke the sky, the horrible murder, the huge energy, and the magnificent true spirit were unstoppable. Even in the face of such a powerful attack by the mysterious man, Ye Feng had no intention of retreating at all.
Keng!
The blood gun cut through the void and went straight to the mysterious man with a thunderous momentum. The light of the gun bloomed and collided with the sword of the mysterious man in a loud noise.
The terrible energy storm spread around with the two people as the center, shaking the mountains in an instant, and the whole hall bombarded, almost dilapidated under this energy.
The mysterious man's cold eyes are like electricity, and the sharp light flashes in his eyes. The long sword in his hand buzzes and trembles, and the invisible sword spirit is invincible, cutting the void.
Ye Feng, who retreated, held a blood gun and danced wildly. His slender body shook wildly. His eyes were shining like a burning flame, and his whole body fell into a crazy state, and his magnificent true spirit was overwhelming.
The sonorous sound is deafening, and the endless true energy is surging. Ye Feng's eyes, whose heart is like water, have no fluctuated at all, and the blood gun seems to have become a part of his body.
"Dragon Diamond!"
The deep roar finally spit out, and Ye Feng seemed to be carrying the heavy mountain, and his face turned red. It seemed that this blow was extremely laborious.
It's more than hard work. Looking at Ye Feng now, he can even use his strength to breastfeed.
The tip of the blood gun trembled violently, and the real breath swallowed and the light shone. I saw a dragon shadow crying the blood gun. Wrapped inside, roaring and tearing the void, as if to tear the mysterious man into millions of pieces.
"You are really strong." Looking at the seemingly slow crying blood gun, the mysterious man whispered that Ye Feng's strength was still a little beyond his expectations.
According to his original estimate, Ye Feng could not stop his ten moves, but now the two have fought to a hundred moves. Although Ye Feng has suffered minor injuries to his internal organs, to the mysterious man's surprise, the injured Ye Feng is getting more and more brave.
Ding!
In the face of Ye Feng's seemingly best blow, the mysterious man obviously did not dare to be careless. In the faintly, the mysterious man felt that he seemed to have miscalculated. With the strength of this split, he could not fully guarantee the killing of Ye Feng.
At the thought of this, the mysterious man's eyes were fierce. When he looked at Ye Feng, two bright lights came out.
At the same time, the mysterious man withdrew, pointed to the sword, and then knotted with one hand, and ancient syllables came out of his mouth.
The bright light penetrates the void like a meteor, emitting destructive and violent fluctuations. The horrible energy smashes all obstacles and meets Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.
When!
The melodious impact sound is like the morning bell of the temple, and the sound waves spread, which is fingening.
The gun situation has not changed at all, but this time still stopped Ye Feng for a moment.
This moment is enough for the mysterious man.
"Six reincarnations, my lord, six hungry ghosts!" The mysterious man's cold and emotionless words sounded in the empty hall.
At the moment when the words fell to the ground, the dead air broke out all over the sky, and the deadly air gathered to the mysterious man. In the blink of an eye, there was a dead air around the mysterious man.
Boom!
The rolling dead gas turned into a bone-like soldier, holding a knife, a gun, holding a sword, holding a halberd, holding a hammer, etc., the endless dead air rushed to Ye Feng.
Looking at this, no one will doubt that Ye Summit is submerged in this dead atmosphere.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, suddenly let go of his hand, and slapped at the end of the crying blood gun with a soft humming sound. The already extremely fast blood crying gun was even faster this time.
The crying blood gun rushed into the endless death at an incredible speed. The blocker was invincible, like a broken bamboo, and all the soldiers who blocked the death in front of the crying blood gun collapsed and could not stop the crying blood gun at all.
At the same time, Ye Feng stopped and looked at the endless dead soldiers in front of him. He looked happy and sad, and suddenly put his hands together.
"Amitabha, infinite light, infinite disaster, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Ye Feng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his temperament changed greatly in the blink of an eye, with a compassionate look. There was endless compassion, sighs and pain in his eyes, suffering for all sentient beings who could not go to the world of blis.
In an instant, Ye Fengbao was solemn. At this moment, he actually became a Buddha and looked like a magic stick.
A faint halo emerges at the back of the head, with different colors, no more, just five layers. Of course, this is not a Buddha's light, but more sacred compassion than the Buddha's light.
With Ye Feng's divine character and the subtle and unreachable divine power to perform the nine-turn magic power, even if the real Buddhist people come, it is impossible to say that he is a fake.
Measureless light, infinite disaster, measure the soul of the sea of suffering with my heart.
The boundless Buddha power spreads around with Ye Feng as the center. Its speed is extremely fast, and the compassionate and sacred Buddha light collides with endless death in the blink of an eye.
There is no earth-shaking roar, only water and milk. With a blending sound, the soldier turned into a vast sense of death began to melt like spring snow after touching the Buddha's light.
Ye Feng, who incarnated the Buddha, was not idle. His folded hands slowly unfolded, and a faint golden light appeared on Ye Feng's palms.
It was a golden word.
The palms slowly pushed out flat, and Ye Feng's palms were shining brightly, and the endless Buddha's 'Snow' print spewed out thinly from his palms, converging into two vast rivers, as if pouring down from the nine heavens and flowing into endless dead air.
If the Buddha's light is Huairou, then these 'wan' characters are thunderous means, destroying the endless dead air in front of them with absolutely strong violent means.
His eyes flashed, and the halo behind Ye Feng's head disappeared in an instant. Ye Feng disappeared from heaven and earth step by step. When he reappeared, he had already crossed layers of death and appeared near the mysterious man.
"Xura Purgatory, Endless Shura, Kill!" The cold light flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, and he instantly held the sword and came out.
The endless sword light shines in the world, and the mysterious person exudes a horrible soul trembling evil spirit, as if he had just come out of the hell of Shura, a bloody demon god.
In ancient myths and legends, the Shura clan is the one who is best at fighting between heaven and earth. The only one in heaven and earth can fight head-on with the Shura clan without falling behind is the legendary warriors.
As soon as Shura Kendo came out, the world darkened in an instant.
buzz!
In the endless darkness, it is dead and desolate. The rushing river is a frightening yellow spring, and the strong smell of sulfur is pungent.
The dilapidated mountains and rivers, the broken earth corpses are everywhere, and the Shura fights with each other one by one, fighting crazily, and the whole world seems to be in chaos.
This is the Purgatory evolved by the mysterious man with absolute strength and realm.
There is no doubt that Ye Feng was encircled in this horrible Purgatory.
"You will sink into the Purgatory of Shura forever!" The mysterious man's harsh laughter resounded through this world, and then only heard the mysterious man shout, "Heaven and earth rotate, endless vast, Shura purgatory, soul refining, kill me!"
Boom!
This world is boiling, and all the fighting Shura stopped at this moment, and then turned to look at Ye Feng standing on a small hill. The bloodthirsty eyes sparkled with scarlet light.
"Roar~~~"
"Kill~~~"
Countless Shura were roaring and rushing to Ye Feng crazily. At this moment, it was really ten thousand horses stepping on the river, and the whole world was trembling violently.
The terrible death swept over, and the powerful Shura rushed to Ye Feng without fear of death, with only one belief in his heart - kill and kill Ye Feng.
This is the Shura purgatory evolved by the mysterious man, and everything here operates according to the will of the mysterious man.
Heaven is no longer heaven, earth is no longer earth, people are not people, things are not things.
Ye Feng suddenly closed his eyes and took action completely by the instinctive reaction of his body.
Since everything here operates according to the will of the mysterious man, you can only fall into absolute passiveness with your eyes open, which is like falling into a fantasy, and nothing can be recognized according to common sense.
Ye Feng is like a tiger entering the sheep. A long gun in his hand sweeps through the eight wasteland and six times, and there is no enemy at all. Any crying blood gun sweeps by will definitely be empty.
The blood gun was fierce and domineering, and it was already a peerless murderer. The more Shura he killed, the easier Ye Feng became.
In the end, Ye Feng did not even consume the true qi in his body. Every shot came at hand and followed the gun. It was not that he was controlling the crying blood gun, but the crying blood gun controlling him.
Of course, this is under the premise of Ye Feng's deliberate indulgence.
The boundless Shura surrounded Ye Feng, and Shura rushed to Ye Feng one by one without fear of death, in exchange for only death and killing.
At this moment, Shura is no longer Shura, Ye Feng is Shura, and these Shura are lambs slaughtered by others.
With the continuation of killing, the texture on the body of the blood gun is also getting brighter and brighter. The difference is that this time these textures did not turn into a virtual shadow again in the void, but endless true air poured into Ye Feng's body along these textures.
Ye Feng was stunned to find that under the moisture of this true qi, not only was his lost true qi slowly recovering, but even his previous injury was constantly getting better.
Ye Feng, who was happy in his heart, was even crazier!