Chapter 63 Fierce Battle Upgrade

Ye Feng is in the blue light mask of the flame burning, sensing the flame burning. The power in the body burns with the flame and wears out quickly. The blue light mask on the top of his head also has faint signs that it can't be supported!

"Damn it, I'll fight with you!" Ye Feng was also a fierce character. Immediately, he shouted angrily, and the yuanshen made a decision one by one and broke into the blue Kunlun mirror in front of him!

"Hum!"

The blue Kunlun mirror quickly began to buzz and tremble, and suddenly rotated quickly!

"Boom."

First, there was a loud explosion. The blue light mask around Ye Feng suddenly rolled up, like a wall of blue cloth, covering the sky and rolling up the blue fire rain falling all over the sky!

However, although this temporary outbreak has rolled up countless fire rains, the blue color has been faintly unsupportable, and there are only signs of fragmentation, and it has only been half a while!

But Ye Feng is fighting for this long time! I only saw that the figure of the yuan god, with a look of silence on his face, played out one by one, and fell into the blue-red Kunlun mirror!

"Kunlun Mirror, die!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, and saw that the blue-red Kunlun mirror turned over, and the cyan flashed, and immediately turned to the Lord of Styx in front of him!

"Dead!"

A dead word, through the nine, gloomy and terrible! The Kunlun mirror, a cyan beam of light, was full of blue fire and rain, and went straight to the head of the Styx!

"Boom!"

The cyan light column is like a wind and lightning, bombarding the other party's genh. Immediately, the yuan god of the Lord of Styx, as if he had met the candle of flames, was slowly melting and paralyzing in the cyan beam of light!

"Ah, let's go to hell together!"

The Yuanshen, the master of the Styx, was severely damaged by this. Knowing that he could not live, his fierce temperament broke out and roared, and suddenly connected everything. All the blue flames of the burning Yuanshen suddenly concentrated on the back of the sword wings!

"Oh!"

A pair of sword wings, like two blue fire dragons, rotate around and roll up the blue fire and sword feathers all over the sky, like rain like a drill, suddenly roaring at Ye Feng!

"Puff!"

With a crisp sound, the blue fire dragon tore the sky and sprinkled a piece of blue debris. In the fire rain, it instantly turned into flying ash!

"Boom!"

Blue fire dragon, fire rain sword wings, rolled up angrily, slammed down!

Ye Feng didn't have time to resist more. The vortex quickly disappeared into the body, and the blue Kunlun mirror did not enter the body! At the same time, the blue fire dragon and fire rain sword wings have also fallen down, and a roar soaked Ye Feng!

"Boom!"

Blue fire, blood light, stirring around! A big war is coming to an end!

The Lord of the Styx, the yuan god, slowly melted in the cyan beam of light. Finally, there was a remnant at the scene, and there was only half of the body of the Master Styx! Its lower body, in the blue flame, finally turned into flying ash!

"Wow!"

A wall of black ghost gas slowly rolled up and turned into a human form. The yuan god of the Styx master appeared again. Although it seemed a little empty, it finally survived.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was opposite, waved his hand and put away the Kunlun mirror. Looking up in front of him, Ye Feng's blurred face couldn't help but raise a trace of grim sad face.

"Fight with me, so that you will never be born!"

Immediately, Ye Feng looked at the Styx Master on the opposite side, and there was also a cyan Kunlun mirror in his hand, and his face was a little cold!

However, after all, Ye Feng is only a monk of the virtual fairy period. Of course, the refining body can go hand in hand with the power of the real fairy monks! However, when it is really used, he doesn't have the wrist of the true immortal strong man!

Ye Feng looked at the blue Kunlun mirror in Ye Feng's hand, but he didn't think it could kill the yuan god!

"Killing!"

With a soft drink, it sounded. The Lord of Styx is ready to warm up his body and take a rest! Suddenly, when I heard this sound, I looked up and saw a sea tide suddenly appear out of thin air, flying down. I didn't wait for its reaction. The sea tide of heavenly power swept down and immediately immersed him!

"Hum!"

A buzzing trill stirred up, emitting a starlight!

And now, a burst of starlight is ethereal, and a roll of silver light is included!

"Ah, you are looking for death!" In the back, there seemed to be a hateful voice from the head of Styx!

But Ye Feng was not ready to touch its edge and escape from here.

At this moment, the face of the Lord of Styx showed rage.

"Ye Feng, the son of the sky, in my hand, I have the secret of the remnants of your exorcism alliance. If you defeat me, I will give it to you. If you lose, you will die!" At this moment, the Lord of the Styx River threw out a word that made Ye Feng dare not underestimate. Ye Feng had to stop and look at the Lord of the Styx quietly without running away. At this moment, Ye Feng was full of strength.

In a flash, both of them widened their eyes and stared at each other in the air. Ye Feng's eyes couldn't help showing an unthinkable brilliant light.

Ye Feng can't believe that the Lord of Styx is so kind that he will tell himself the location of those remnants in the exorcism alliance that there must be many difficulties in this.

The terrible evil spirit emanating from the Lord of the Styx River shocked Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng's eyes revealed a trace of greed, and he couldn't help looking at the Lord of the Styx.

In the air, although Ye Feng did not appear in a hurry, there was a wave in his heart.

Although they have not been fighting for a long time, the two have fought hundreds of times and have a deeper understanding of each other's strength.

"The power of the Lord of the Styx River, the horror has reached the peak of the late period of the true immortals, and even in the realm of Xuanxian, the power of this person is very strong. I'm afraid I'm many times stronger than myself!" In Ye Feng's heart, he couldn't help making a secret judgment. In the process of the fierce battle, it seemed difficult to distinguish, but Ye Feng had a vague feeling that the other party did not do his best.

With such an assertion, even Ye Feng himself was a little shocked, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking quietly.

"At such a young age, there is such amazing power. The body against the sky is really extraordinary!" The Lord of the Styx said coldly.

"You're not bad either!" Although Ye Feng said that he didn't quite understand the meaning of the dialect, what was the so-called matter, he also answered him coldly!

"It seems that if I don't do my best today, I'm afraid I can't do it." Hearing the crazy words of the Lord of Styx, Ye Feng couldn't help curling his lips, and there was a trace of coldness on his face.

Ye Feng said coldly, "Don't you spare no effort to beat me?" Do you think too highly of yourself?"

Ye Feng thought at this moment that even if the other party's strength is really stronger than himself, he can't lose to the other party in terms of courage.

"Huh!" The Lord of Styx was sarcastic, but he never spoke again.

Both of them understood that it was difficult to suppress each other with empty-handed fists. So, at this moment, the Lord of Styx pulled out a dark dagger from behind. On the dark blade, the purple streamer, strangely flowing, which was the magic weapon to restrain the Kunlun mirror.

At this time, Ye Feng also put away the Kunlun mirror and turned it in his hand. The Kunwu sword, which was beating with a light golden flame, appeared in his hand at this moment.

"Whew."

The two figures disappeared again, and the two lightning-like figures collided with each other.

The two shadows with cold light danced crazily in the air. In the terrible power, a ferocious hurricane was set off, and a grand sound of weapons collided shook the two.

"Bum! Bang!"

The speed of the confrontation between the two people in the air was too fast. The unparalleled strength of the two people in the air and the continuous collision of magnificent weapons caused a trace of bitterness in Ye Feng's heart. The strength of the opponent was too strong.