Chapter 277

For Ye Feng, there is nothing that can't be repeated over and over again.

If the last time he knew that Liu Wushuang would persevere and want to stop him from death, it would never have been possible for Ye Feng to stop him. Even if there was a silver moon fairy, Ye Feng would kill Liu Wushuang at all costs.

"Sure enough, I'm still too kind."

Ye Feng's hand, which muttered in his heart, was not slow at all. The black blood gun exuded an earth-shaking atmosphere of destruction, and waves of horrible energy fluctuated from the void.

A shot is like a wandering dragon, sweeping through the void. Wherever it passes, the sword spirit collapses and instantly turns into the most primitive spirit of heaven and earth.

However, this sword spirit is endless, especially Ye Feng knows that the real killing move has not yet arrived.

This idea has just risen, and a crystal clear petal swayed with the wind and slowly floated towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes contracted in an instant. On this petal, Ye Feng felt extremely fierce murderousness and murderousness, and the most important thing was the broken will and power contained in this petal.

The withered petals slowly fell, and wherever the petals passed, spatial cracks visible to the naked eye quietly emerged, as black as silk.

Ye Feng's solemn eyes were as cold as hard ice, reflecting a piece of magnificent excessive petals. His hands were blue, and his hand holding the gun became stronger and harder.

Ye Feng's horrible murder and gloomy killing stimulated him were cold all over, and Ye Feng was not surprised at all.

Although he doesn't know why Liu Wushuang became so horrible in a short period of time, he has understood the power of the other party through his previous engagement.

staring at the withered petals with a solemn look, Ye Feng did not dare to be distracted at all. Those petals were the real killing move, far more powerful and terrible than the sword spirit in the sky.

The weeping blood gun was danced by Ye Feng. The strong wind roared and galloped away. Each blow would turn thousands of sword gas into powder, accompanied by a deafening roar.

The golden light shines on the world. With Ye Feng as the center, there is an absolutely empty area within 30 feet of the body. All the sword spirit cannot break through this range, or any sword spirit that enters this range will be broken in an instant.

The long gun danced and made a sharp roar. The broken sword spirit fell in the sky with the thunder, turning into bursts of smoke, and finally annihilated in the void without leaving a trace.

In Ye Feng's hands, the power of the blood-crying gun is undoubtedly a great horror. Every shot by Ye Feng has an earth-shaking power explosion, and the power of destruction to the sun is unstoppable.

Ding!

Suddenly, Ye Feng's arms shook sharply, but the crying blood gun finally met the petals transformed by Liu Wushuang.

A burst of unprecedented force came, and Ye Feng's figure suddenly stopped and almost fell backwards.

A burst of sweetness suddenly surged in his throat. Ye Feng was stunned and caught off guard. This sword turned out to make him suffer a small loss.

Grip the gun and shoot it out, just in a short moment.

The blood in his body is boiling and roaring. Ye Feng can feel that the fighting spirit belonging to Qinglong is getting stronger and stronger. This strong fighting spirit makes Ye Feng have an impulse to fight to the death.

The withered petals are horrible sword spirit. This sword spirit is transformed by Liu Wushuang himself, which is more than ten times more horrible than the sword spirit floating in heaven and earth.

Ye Feng, who trembled all over, endured the pain of his arms and clenched the blood gun. His eyes flashed, and all his mood swings disappeared at the first time.

At this moment, Ye Feng did not hesitate to choose the state of absolute rationality. In the face of such a overwhelming attack, this state is undoubtedly the best.

Huo Ran raised his head and his cold and ruthless eyes looked at the sword spirit floating all over the sky. If Ye Feng's gun had taken an unparalleled path at that moment, then now the blood gun is undoubtedly full of a sense of beauty.

Every shot is antelope's hanging horns unimaginable, seemingly unstoppable, but always gently picks, or stabs, or sweeps in incredible moments, and pieces of swords suddenly collapse, which can't hurt Ye Feng at all.

Ye Feng, who was walking around with a gun, looked calm, and the golden light shone uncertainly, reflecting Ye Feng's resolute side face. I don't know if it was an illusion. The sword spirit in the sky seemed to pause for a moment.

buzz!

The next moment, the withered sword spirit suddenly trembled, and then the vastness converged into an indestructible sword spirit river, covering the sky and the sun. An extremely sharp sword spirit broke out of the air, and in the blink of an eye, this torrent of sword spirit had taken shape.

Boom!

The sky and the earth suddenly shook, and then fell into a dead silence, and a terrible energy fluctuation came from the sky.

"If you don't do it at this time, when will it be?"

Liu Wushuang's cold voice echoed in the void.

Ye Feng's pupil suddenly contracted in an absolutely rational state, and he tried to avoid the blow by mobilizing the space rules without thinking about it.

Ye Feng is fast, and the empty god is faster.

"Do as you wish." The faint voice sounded, and there was no need to ask who the owner of the voice was.

buzz!

At this moment, the empty god did not come out of his sword, but out of his palm.

"Big Sun and Universe Palm!"

With the landing of the voice of the empty god son, a hot breath suddenly appeared in this small world.

A huge palm print shadow suddenly appeared, and the other end of the palm print was a relaxed look, with a sneering empty man hanging on the corners of his lips.

Boom!

The huge palm print shadow flashed at an incredible speed and patted on Ye Feng's body in a loud noise.

Ye Feng is not unwilling to stop, but is completely unstoppable, because at this moment, the sword river that suddenly condensed on the void rolled in with the momentum of destruction.

With one against two, Ye Feng, who was in a state of absolute rationality, did not hesitate to choose to fight against this horrible sword river. As for the palm of the empty god, Ye Feng carried it hard with his body.

yin~~~

The sound of dragon singing resounded through the world. At this moment, the blood gun in Ye Feng's hand burst out and shot high into the sky, facing the sword river.

The blue dragon shadow rushed up to the sky with a weeping blood gun, and broke into the long river of sword spirit with the earth-shaking dragon chanting.

At the same time, the palm of the empty son also fell on Ye Feng's back without fancy.

Ye Feng's robe was inspired. After only a moment of support under the palm of the empty god, the clothes on his upper body were completely broken.

There was a smile on the corners of his mouth, and the magnificent true qi in the empty god's body broke out and rushed into Ye Feng's body crazily.

Bang!

After all, the palm of carrying the empty godless son with his body is just a helpless move. It is obviously a fool's dream to carry it completely.

The violent true qi poured into Ye Feng's body and began to run around in an instant, destroying Ye Feng's body crazily.

Even the strength of Ye Feng's body could not stand it under this true qi, and his face spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and even a clear explosion came from his body.

Bang!

Ye Feng, in the state of absolute rationality, seemed to feel no pain at all. There was only absolute reason. At the moment of breaking away from the empty godless son, he had already worked, and the true qi in his body surged and began to suppress these alien true qi.

Puff!

Ye Feng's right arm suddenly burst open, and there was a deep muffled hum. Ye Feng looked down at his right arm. The bright red blood flowed down his arm and dripped into the void. Sen Sen's white bones were visible to the naked eye, and a burst of tingling came from his arm.

There was a roar in the sky, and the horrible sword spirit river was directly stabbed thoroughly under Ye Feng's shot, and the green dragon shadow directly and simply tore the sword river to pieces.

With an indifferent wave, the blood gun made a spiritual bend in the sky, and then broke back through the air and quietly suspended beside Ye Feng. The body of the gun slowly rotated, and the black light flashed.

Liu Wushuang in a long light white skirt turned into a human figure again. Her face was pale and bloodless. She staggered and fell beside the empty godless son. It could be seen that she was extremely consumed and seriously injured.

He stared quietly at Ye Feng, who was bloody and expressionless, and his eyes flashed with surprise. Under his palm, Ye Feng did not hum, and was so decisive that he would rather not hesitate to expel his true spirit in this way at the cost of his arm being abolished.

"It seems that I still look a little~~~" The empty god who just said this suddenly solidified, and the corners of his eyes twitched at Ye Feng, and there was an impulse to look up to the sky and curse.

Following his eyes, Ye Feng's right arm flashed with a blue light, shrouded in soft blue light, and his right arm was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Ye Feng's right arm has returned to its original state, and even his skin color is no different from before, and there is not even a scar left.

Ye Feng held his right hand, as if he was feeling the current power of his right arm. Then he held the blood gun in his hand again and slowly raised his head. A pair of cold and ruthless eyes looked at the empty god, and finally fell on Liu Wushuang's body.

"So you are brothers and sisters."

After quietly staring for a while, Ye Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly.

A simple sentence was shocking. Before Ye Feng's words landed, Liu Wushuang and Kong Wushenzi were shocked all over. Their pupils suddenly contracted and looked at each other, with a look of horror in their eyes.

This is the biggest secret between them, but it was broken by Ye Feng in front of them, which made them not be shocked and even accompanied by panic.

"I don't care whether you are brother or sister." Ye Feng, holding a long gun, slowly raised his left hand and looked at the two. The coldness and indifference in his eyes slowly faded, and then smiled.

Ye Feng snapped his finger,

With Ye Feng's ringing finger, the empty god's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was a trace of surprise between his eyebrows.

"I have built a heavy space again on your basis. In other words, it is impossible for you or I want to take the initiative to leave this space now." Indifferent laughter, Ye Feng showed his white teeth, "Today, we are destined to leave here alive."