Chapter 48 Total annihilation

Under the light of the Buddha, the gray-brown pupils turned into deep blood red again, and a dark atmosphere filled the whole world.

At this moment, the undead has turned into a black strange power in the eyes of many strong people, like a huge black wave.

At this moment, countless masters hit the undead.

The huge black waves turned into layers of inexplicable and strange forces. The venerable of the dead smelled the breath of danger far away.

At this moment, these righteous people, the people in the Exorcism Alliance, joined hands to attack the Venerable of the Undead, which was almost thunderous pressure and attacked wildly. The Venerable Undead was already a meteor, rushing forward with all his strength to escape from here.

In the heart of the undead, the relied on his body is the only one who can save himself from here.

Suddenly, on the bodies of these immortals, there are countless light power, pieces of light shining, bright power, intertwined with each other, converging into a sea of power, rushing to the undead.

The venerable man of the dead in the sky was electrocuted, and his white face was as black as coke in an instant. His long handsome hair stood up upside down, and there were a few wis of green smoke on the top of his head, which was particularly strange.

In the pupils, the horrible blood red, hurriedly darkened, and then the undead's chest heaved violently heaved a few times. Finally, he could not suppress the injury in his body and spewed out a black and red blood arrow.

At this moment, the Kunwu sword in Ye Feng's hand was sacrificed to the sky by Ye Feng with peerless magic power, and rushed to the undead.

The venerable man's face was solemn, as if he was extremely afraid of the Kunwu sword. He waved the power of his own curse and rushed to Ye Feng.

That curse power, if it is in the ghost realm, must be an extremely strange and horrible existence, but on the Kunlun School of this magnificent fairy spirit, the power is greatly reduced, and Ye Feng is not afraid of such curse power at all.

At the moment of touching the power of the curse, the Kunwu sword turned into a feather arrow shining with different light, breaking the power of the curse and shooting at the chest of the undead.

The two forces, separated at a touch, stagnated in the sky. This impact was a hard attack without any ingenuity. The two shook their bodies at the same time, and the terrible undead master of the demon method actually retreated three steps in a row.

At this moment, Ye Feng and the undead can't help but change their faces slightly.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a golden arrow light shot out again, like a golden electricity, across the sky, and the magnificent breath washed away. Above the Kunwu sword, there was a faint sense of grandeur.

The expression was solemn. The next moment, Ye Feng's thoughts flowed. In the void, it condensed into a Taiji map. Two yin and yang fish emitted an extremely huge breath. It was a shadow of thunder. The Taiji map rotated, and the two virtual shadows condensed in front of the picture and turned into a thunder mountain.

A strong breath flowed out, Lei Shan roared, Ye Feng scolded, and his sword finger surged. This was the breath of Taiji Yin and Yang Dao. The Taiji map drawn, the sky fell, and the thunder cloud crushed the power of the curse, and immediately suppressed the curse power.

Ye Feng saw that the Venerable of the Dead did not seem to be afraid. His expression changed, and the power of the curse was like the waves of the Tianhe River, continuous. The golden light cut through the sky and shot towards the Taiji yin and yang picture above Ye Feng's head.

The sword finger is round, but at this moment, Ye Feng completely sank into the essence of Taiji. The swordsmanship is perfect, and the yin and yang are fully understood. The yin and yang are mutual help. The power of the yin and yang of the Taiji sword is like the power of thunder and lightning, evolving yin and yang.

In the Taiji yin and yang road, two yin and yang fish flow with mysterious power. Even if they step on the fairy road, Ye Feng still can't understand the meaning of yin and yang Taiji. He only feels that the more he understands, the more difficult it is to involve the tip of the iceberg.

Taiji yin and yang seems to be immortal. Countless curse powers have been killed by the period, and it is impossible to shake the picture of Taiji yin and yang.

At this moment, Ye Feng stepped on the Taiji Yin and Yang map above his head, and suppressed the undead.

"I can't!"

The heart of the undead was shocked, and the Kunlun sword was in his hand, and his power was extremely powerful.

"Puff!"

"Ye Feng, how dare you destroy my whole body? The relith on my body is your body!"

The Undead Venerable cried out, and Ye Feng ignored it. He stretched out his hand to hold it and stabbed the Kunwu sword at the Undead Venerable.

The eyes are full of strange light. The next moment, Ye Feng's body is all over his body, and the power of yin and yang flashes, turning into the power of Taiji yin and yang, which is printed into the Kunwu sword.

In the golden void, even with the power of the undead, I also felt a vast pressure.

However, when Ye Feng drove the Taiji Yin and Yang Road, a vast sound sounded in this golden void.

As Ye Feng's huge power rushed to the undead, the power of infinite curse also appeared in the heart of the undead.

However, in a flash, Ye Feng felt a frozen curse, which was strong and vast.

But immediately, Ye Feng sneered, and the power of Taiji Yin and Yang continued to crush down.

At this time, on the Tianfeng, some Kunlun disciples saw an incredible scene.

"The Venerable One of the Dead is actually damaged!"

"There is black blood all over the body. Is that the power of the curse?"

Many people's eyes were shining and they stared at Ye Feng firmly, as if they were thinking about something. However, soon after, their eyes widened and showed panic.

Kunlun School stepped on the peak of the sky, and the undead man laughed wildly. He stretched out his tremblingly and pointed to Ye Feng and said, "You are dead. How dare you come and really kill me. I want to put my eternal curse into your body, and you're done!"

Ye Feng frowned, patted his palm, and slapped the body of the undead master several feet.

At this moment, a big hand filled with infinite curse power subverted the ten-foot sky, rising a hundred feet above Ye Feng's head out of thin air, and suddenly took it down.

"The last killing move of the undead, he did it!"

Many immortals, demons, and people in the anti-demon alliance retreat in panic and do not want to be involved.

"Boom!"

Kunwu's sword trembled and fell in his hand. He stared at the falling big hand coldly, and Ye Feng sneered.

With a solemn look, Kunwu's sword drew a mysterious trajectory. The palm of the undead, containing the power of infinite cursed darkness, locked him, and could not escape at all, and Ye Feng did not dare to be careless.

Infinite combat power broke out. On the body, every inch of muscles and bones reveals the spirit of sharpness. The invisible sharpness of the air is like a sword gas diffuse. Ye Feng's whole body emits a brilliant golden and jade spirit. The sword spirit permeates the whole body. The air around it is torn like a cobweb, showing countless vacuum sword marks.

A sword fell down. At this moment, the aura between heaven and earth gathered rampantly, and the sword spirit soared in front of Kunwu's sword, condensing into a ten-foot-high golden and jade sword.

A sword fell, and the sharp sharpness swept all over the place. On Kunlun Peak, huge sword marks emerged, reflecting the brilliant sun.

"Puff!"

The big hand was killed by life, and Kunwu's sword fell to the ground. On the ground, there was a sword mark of more than ten feet, and the sharpness spread.

Ye Feng retreated continuously. After retreating seven feet, he stopped his body. His face was slightly white. This sword used to be all his combat strength.

Many students, looking at the boundless sea of clouds in the sky, feel like being on the shore of the sea, the waves rise and peaks, the waves splash, and the waves pat the shore, which is extremely magnificent.

At this moment, the face of the undead also changed slightly. He felt that although this snow-white cloud was floating, it was moving in silence, quiet in the movement, with countless heavenly power, strange and unpredictable, bursting out the power of heaven and earth.

"Wo!"

But at this moment, after Ye Feng showed this trick, his face turned red, and he shouted wildly. He retreated a few steps, and his face turned from red to white, and there was no blood.

The infinite power of heaven poured away in all directions. Many Kunlun students also knew that the danger was approaching, and the panic on their faces were revealed.

The undead know that this is the best opportunity to cast a spell, and it will not be lost.

"The blessing of the undead, invisible, thunder roar, sweeping thousands of troops!"

At this moment, the power of the curse emerged, and the wind suddenly rose, flying sand and stones, making the world panic.

The heaven and earth seemed to have been torn into several pieces by a hurricane.

The amazing wind did not stop, and it became more and more fierce, and the venerable undead became the focus of this storm. Looking at the strong wind blowing the remnant clouds and attacking the magnificent Kunlun Peak, it was dazzling and irresistible.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, her face was much whiter, and her lips were much whiter. Her mouth was full of words, and the white light behind her back was shining. A sword with dazzling white light flew away from the sheath and flew down into the air, facing the terrible storm that was engraved.

Many disciples who watched the battle saw Ye Feng's seemingly spiritual Kunwu sword. A moment later, people's voices were boiling, and the voices of cheering were endlessly encouraging Ye Feng.

Kunwu Sword seemed to feel the encouragement of everyone. The white light was great, the blazing light was shining, and thousands of light spots rushed to the terrible storm.

The unparalleled sword spirit flying vertically and horizontally, indestructible, the furious storm was instantly destroyed by the sword spirit and disappeared into the air.

Many students believe that Ye Feng will definitely lose, and the applause is like thunder.

The whole body of Kunwu Sword is white, and the strong light is dazzling, as if it has turned into a white lightning, splitting towards the Undead.

"Well done, let me see how powerful you are!" The undead muttered to himself.

I saw the Venerable of the Dead, with a shot in the middle finger of his right hand, a strong wind, roaring away mixed with the rolling thunder, touching the tip of the Kunwu sword.

Ye Feng and the Venerable the Undead were shocked at the same time, but the Venerable Undead could not stabilize his figure and took three steps back.

Many Kunlun students thought that the Venerable of the Undead was at a disadvantage and shouted, but Ye Feng was horrific and looked at the Venerable of the Undead almost in disbelievably, and actually resisted the thunderous blow.

Kunwu Sword is the supreme soldier of the three worlds, a magic weapon, cutting gold and breaking jade, extremely easy and extraordinary.

"Wo!"

At this moment, the undead suddenly roared and roared. Between heaven and earth, the gorgeous and grand curse power flashed in front of Ye Feng. Although Ye Feng felt that this was the blow that the undead had exhausted his future life and the blow of the power, he could still feel a breath of standing in the air and staring at the sky.

"Dear Undead, if you really want to give this blow, you will also kill me. The blow just now is all your strength. After the blow now, I'm afraid you will really annihilate." Ye Feng said in a creepy heart.

"Haha, Ye Feng, even if I am annihilated, I will put you to death. Even if you enter the palace of the dead and disturb me, you will pay the price. No one can save you. This is your relic, and I will also destroy it." The undead roared.

At this moment, Ye Feng saw that the Venerable of the Undead had thrown the relith into the sky. At this moment, Ye Feng carried out a thunder killing skill and was ready to grab the relith.

If Ye Feng loses this repilith, his strength will plummet, and his cultivation is not as good as before.

At the moment when Ye Feng snatched the reedifice, Ye Feng's body was hit by the last blow of the undead, and Ye Feng swallowed the reed into his stomach.

At this moment, the venerable undead, who was still majestic just now, completely disappeared from the three worlds, but Ye Feng fell from the air. Lin Ningqi flew forward, hugged Ye Feng and returned to the Maple Leaf Peak.