Chapter 276 Familiar and strange

If Ye Feng is not shocked, that's definitely bullshit.

The sound of sword spirit all over the sky is endless, and the horrible sword and sword spirit are full of this small world, which makes Ye Feng's skin painful.

The sword spirit is in the air, and the horrible sword spirit is staggered in the sky. It seems chaotic but it is extremely regular.

faintly, Ye Feng seemed to see the in the depths of the sky, the indifferent and cold figure holding the sword formula, and the sword spirit originally spinning in the sky seemed to be manipulated and controlled by an invisible force at this moment.

buzz!

The horrible sword spirit stretches like a torrential river. Under the control of this force, the sword spirit all over the sky slowly closed to the end, actually forming a shocking huge sword spirit.

At the moment when this huge sword spirit was formed, the sky suddenly changed greatly in the small world, and thunder crackled, splitting this horrible sword spirit in the explosion.

Ye Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, and this terrible sword spirit actually absorbed such a huge power of thunder, no, not exactly.

Looking around, you will see a three-foot-long sword spirit flashing thunder and wandering around, emitting devastating fluctuations between the electric light.

Thunder swam away, the electric light flashed, and the three-foot sword spirit buzzed in the sky. The cyan light permeated the huge sword body, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to Ye Feng below.

An unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped Ye Feng's mind. Ye Feng, who was awe-inspiring in his heart, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were cold. It was not so simple to hit him like this.

"Golden Light Swirl Gun!"

In the loud shouting, Ye Feng exerted his strength and stamped hard, and the sound of click sounded. Even the strength of this small world actually cracked under Ye Feng's foot.

Ye Feng, who was holding the gun in one hand, pulled it, and one hand had fallen into the middle of the blood gun. Then Ye Feng suddenly exerted his strength. In the violent rotation of the blood gun, a dark round wall was formed, covering Ye Feng around.

The black light shines, and the blood-crying gun rotates violently. The slender gun body exudes a strong and domineering atmosphere. In the roar, the shadow of the sky quietly appeared. Ye Feng's eyes stared at the sword above coldly, and his eyes flashed.

Ding Ding Ding~~~

The huge sword spirit brought together by thousands of sword spirit is pierced by the momentum of opening up the world, which is much faster than lightning.

The cyan thunder shines, and the gray sword spirit is mixed with the thunder word sky and falls down. The momentum is strong and unstoppable.

The roar of the fish laid out, and the gray sword spirit and thunder collided with the weeping blood gun, making a deafening sound of bursting. The magnificent sword spirit continued, almost endless.

The horrible sword spirit fell from the sky, and the broken sword spirit and thunder stained the sky into gray cyan, and the violent energy shocked the earth; the fierce sword spirit carried the atmosphere of destruction and hit Ye Feng fiercely.

Obviously, it was a black long gun. Under the fierce impact of countless swords, it finally emitted a golden light, which became a veritable golden light rotary gun.

Waves of golden light formed indestructible obstacles, firmly protecting Ye Feng. The sound of the sword was unconscious, and Ye Feng didn't even have the leisure to care about other things.

This sword is really deadly.

With no use of kendo, Ye Feng was stunned to find that he wanted to counterattack such an air crash.

The golden light shines and his hair dances wildly. Ye Feng's eyes are cold and ruthless, revealing a little wild. The afterglow of the corners of his eyes glances at the empty god standing in the distance, and his heart is getting colder and colder.

"Break it!"

anger rose from the heart, and evil rose to the edge of courage. Ye Feng suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and the golden light rotary gun suddenly converged, and then used two weapons with lightning speed.

"The green dragon breaks the sky."

The deep shout came from his throat, and Ye Feng's momentum suddenly increased, and the green light shone in an instant. This small world really sounded the sound of dragons.

The sound of dragon chanting seems to come from Jiuyou, and the huge dragon chanting is like the sound of heaven. Ye Feng's gun is on one side, and his feet exert force and rise to the sky.

The green light flashed, and a vague dragon shadow appeared around Ye Feng wrapped himself, and there seemed to be a dragon breath between the opening and closing of the dragon scales.

In an instant, Ye Feng broke through the air and shot away to the depths of the sky. The sound of tinkling was deafening and endless. In the sword spirit all over the sky, Ye Feng turned into a vague and almost imperceptible shadow. Wherever he passed, the sword spirit collapsed.

This time, Ye Feng was really angry and came to this world for nearly two years. This is the first time that he has fallen into such an embarrassing situation, especially until now, Ye Feng does not know who the hidden dark shadow in the depths of the sky is.

Torrit Ye Feng, you have to pay the price.

In the long roar, Ye Feng turned into a dragon shadow, going up against the sky and accelerating. For the understanding of space rules, Ye Feng was not under the empty godless son.

The cold eyes reflected the broken sword spirit all over the sky, and some sword spirit that broke through Ye Feng's blockade even wiped Ye Feng's cheeks. Unfortunately, Ye Feng was indifferent to this.

"If you dare to plot on me, you must be prepared to pay the price."

Ye Feng's cold and ruthless voice sounded, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had broken through the barrier of sword spirit all over the sky.

Boom!

The earth-shaking sound came from far away, and the dim sky suddenly lit up under Ye Feng's blow, and the virtual shadow in the depths of the sky was finally completely exposed to Ye Feng's vision.

But when Ye Feng saw this figure, the expression on his face froze in an instant, and his eyes stared at the figure above, and his eyes were full of incredible expression.

The solidification only lasted for a short time, and a bitter smile appeared on the corners of Ye Feng's mouth. Just as to break his head, Ye Feng could not have thought that this person would appear here and go all the way with the empty god.

He should have thought of who could have such a pure sword and gave him a little familiarity.

Liu Wushuang, hidden in the depths of the sky, is actually Liu Wushuang who is now exposed in front of Ye Feng.

How could Ye Feng think that this person would be Liu Wushuang?

The last time we met, Liu Wushuang went to kill him for no reason. Unexpectedly, this time it was more fierce than the last time. This is simply an irrecongionate with Ye Feng!

Sure enough, people are in the rivers and lakes, and sooner or later they will have to pay back.

The so-called marriage is simply a joke in Ye Feng's eyes. In the final analysis, this woman wants to kill herself.

The question is that didn't Liu Wushuang follow the Silver Moon Fairy? When did he actually get involved with the empty god of the temple, and this time his strength was more than a hundred times stronger than the last time.

What the hell happened?

Ye Feng has no intention to think about those. What Ye Feng feels now is Liu Wushuang's determination not to kill himself.

Ye Feng's cold eyes quietly narrowed, looking at the indifferent and cold face in the depths of the sky, and his eyes flashed with murder.

"Shameless, I want you to die." Liu Wushuang's cold voice sounded in Ye Feng's ear, and the tyrannical killing machine was cold and piercing.

Wo!

The frost sword, one of the top ten divine soldiers in the world, came out of its sheath, and the loud sound of the sword was deafening and loud, like the sound of the sky.

With the sheath of the frost sword, a strong and cold sword suddenly rushed from the nine heavens, and a layer of milky halo suddenly lit up on the body of the frost sword.

With the appearance of this milky halo, the sword spirit suddenly stopped, and then rolled back at an incredible speed, surrounding Liu Wushuang in the blink of an eye.

Countless swordsmanships crossed mysterious trajectories around Liu Wushuang. At this moment, Liu Wushuang was like the king of the high sword, and there was nothing but a sword in his eyes.

There is no sword in his heart, no sword in his eyes, and no sword in his hand. However, it is this swordless that makes Liu Wushuang more terrible at this time.

Liu Wushuang is already a sword. How can he need a sword? Why do he need a sword in his heart?

In the endless sound of sword chanting, Liu Wushuang's treasure was solemn, and the cold light sword in his hand trembled gently. The next moment, Liu Wushuang's eyes suddenly became empty, and his empty eyes reflected the sun, moon and stars, reflecting hundreds of millions of sword spirit.

The horrible sword spirit exuded a cold and piercing chill. Liu Wushuang's empty eyes slowly turned to Ye Feng and finally stayed on Ye Feng's body.

The trembling frost sword slowly raised, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Ye Feng.

This time, these swords are no longer shooting, but withered, like sad petals.

The withered petals are even more horrible, and the trajectory is completely unpredictable. This solid space actually has reached horrible cracks in a short moment, and the cracks are dark.

Then, Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes stared at Liu Wushuang above in an instant.

At this moment, Liu Wushuang turned into white and crystal clear petals, shining in the sun, but emitting a chilling cold atmosphere.

"I am a sword!"

Ye Feng, who trembled fiercely, muttered, and his nerves were tense to the limit. This blow was not a joke.

It can be seen that Liu Wushuang is really fighting for his life.

The problem is that Ye Feng can't figure out what kind of hatred makes Liu Wushuang so determined.

Even if it is the agreement between the Silver Moon Fairy and his grandfather Ye Kuanglan, it will not evolve to such a level.

And every time they met, Liu Wushuang scolded Ye Feng as a shameless and dirty man, which made Ye Feng's monk confused.

"Since you are determined to kill me, no wonder I'm cruel."

The fluctuations in his eyes quickly disappeared, and Ye Feng's mind had calmed down for a moment.

Once Ye Feng decides something, it will no longer be difficult to affect him.

Boom!

The black long gun swept by, and hundreds of thousands of swords exploded in an instant, turning into powder and floating in the sky.

Ye Feng looked indifferent, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and there was no emotional fluctuation.

He doesn't want to die, so anyone who wants him to die, Ye Summit does not hesitate to raise the butcher's knife in his hand.