Chapter 278 Strong

Battle to the death!

When Ye Feng's words fell to the ground, the looks of the brothers and sisters of Kong Wushuang and Liu Wushuang suddenly changed and became extremely ugly.

Their original plan was just to seriously injure Ye Feng. Of course, it was best to kill Ye Feng.

But from beginning to end, they did not intend to fall into a desperate situation with Ye Feng.

The death war means that there will definitely be one party's death, which is an endless situation. Ye Feng's counterattack and fierceness are far beyond the imagination of the two godless sons.

If he had known this, he would not have opened another world here.

Originally, this small world was to isolate the observation of the outside world and fight against Ye Feng with the strength of the two, but now it is good, which has aroused Ye Feng's ferocity and completely put the two into an unfavorable situation.

In a moment, the empty god tried to cancel this small world, but found that everything was indeed, as Ye Feng said, and the intertwined laws of space could not be solved by a person in a short time.

The empty god son regretted very much and extremely regretted that Ye Feng's fierceness still exceeded his expectations.

"You are in a desperate situation by doing this." Forced calm, calming down the empty god's cold eyes, staring at Ye Feng and sneered, "You may not be able to defeat me alone, not to mention my sister."

"Your sister?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows gently, looked at Liu Wushuang in surprise, and smiled, "If I remember correctly, you should have lived for more than 5,000 years. I didn't expect that Liu Wushuang, who is 18 years old, would be your sister."

"There is no need to know so much about the dying." The empty god son looked cold and cold, as if Ye Feng was bound to die.

"Is it that you haven't heard of death and then live!" Ye Feng looked at the two indifferently with a light smile. His eyes flashed and his right arm trembled gently. The blow just now still hurt him. "Only by breaking my last hope of life can I abandon all my scruples and fight with you."

"What are your scruples?" The empty god son sneered and said, "Is it possible that you still hide your strength? If you really say so, it's simply a joke."

Ye Feng returned with a bright smile and said politely, "Congratulations, you got it right. Oh, maybe I forgot to tell you that in fact, I am best at sword, left-hand sword."

The empty pupil suddenly contracted violently, and everything that had just happened flashed through his mind. He finally understood why Ye Feng would rather hurt his right arm than protect his left hand.

Left-handed sword, Ye Feng is actually good at left-handed sword.

The awe-inspiring emptoid son in his heart suddenly raised a bad feeling. If so, what kind of strength did Ye Feng expose before?

7 points, 8 points or 9 points.

At this moment, all the small consters turned into soot, and the empty god was on guard. He had no doubt about Ye Feng's words.

The reason is very simple. If Ye Feng's strength is limited to what he has shown before, then Ye Feng will definitely die.

Ye Feng's fingers with a bright smile gently scratched the void, the light flashed, and the blood gun disappeared, replaced by a black sword.

The sword body is dark and shiny, engraved with exquisite and simple but unspeakable texture.

This sword is a little longer than the ordinary three-foot green front, wider, and seems to be more flexible.

The barren sword, at this moment, Ye Feng finally used the barren sword.

At the moment when the barren sword appeared, this small world suddenly fell into a terrible depression, and the sharpness of the barren sword oppressed people who couldn't breathe.

The pupil of the empty god contracted, enlarged and contracted violently, and a pair of eyes stared at the barren sword, almost staring out their eyes.

Liu Wushuang obviously felt the vibration of the empty god son. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the empty god son doubtfully, and his face was full of puzzlement.

The empty god son's body trembled, but this tremor was forcibly suppressed by him. The empty god son stared at the barren sword and slowly said, "This is not the sword of judgment in the legend."

The empty god son, who trembled sharply, stared roundly, stared at Ye Feng, stared at the barren sword in Ye Feng's hand, and even his words trembled a little.

"It's worthy of being the son of the temple. You really know the true identity of the barren sword." Ye Feng looked indifferent and stroked his sword and said slowly.

Ye Feng was not too surprised that the empty god could recognize the barren sword and knew that the barren sword was the sword of judgment.

With the unfathomable background of the temple and the status of the empty son in the temple, Ye Feng would be puzzled if he could not recognize the barren sword.

The sword of adjudication is not something that can be built in the world. To be precise, the artistic conception of such adjudication and judgment is given by heaven and earth.

Any sword in heaven and earth may become the sword of judgment, and this time, this artistic conception came to the barren sword, and the barren sword is also the sword of judgment.

At the moment of seeing the barren sword, an extremely bad feeling rose in the heart of the empty god.

The sword of judgment is a divine sword that only exists in the legend, but also a divine sword that judges the world and the fairyland. Since Ye Feng chose to expose it at this time, he certainly did not intend to let the two of them leave alive.

"Since you have recognized the sword of judgment, you must also know the legend of the sword of judgment." With his fingers flicking the sword body, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Listening to the sword from the sword body, his heart was speechless and comfortable.

"Then you should understand my determination at this moment." Ye Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the empty god in the distance and Liu Wushuang with a smile.

It makes people smile cold all over.

"It's not good!" The empty man who raised the idea with a lever in his heart suddenly shouted, "Be careful~~~"

hou~~~

In the roar, the true spirit in the empty god's body bulged, and suddenly a strong dark breath burst out of itself, turning into a thick black fog in the blink of an eye.

The black fog squirmed and faintly transformed into a ferocious and terrible head of a strange beast. This strange beast has a huge dark breath, and a pair of gray eyes exude a barren atmosphere.

The wild beast, the mount of the legendary desolation god, can even turn a star into a desolation and make it a dead star.

The fierce dark atmosphere surged, and the head of the wild beast roared up to the sky. Just as the empty godless son was ready to make a move, a thrilling sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.

Dangerous!

At this moment, the empty god suddenly felt a terrible thought that even heaven and earth would tremble for it to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The empty god who didn't have time to think about it suddenly carried the work, and the huge and vast mind in his body met this terrible idea in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

There were bursts of thunder in the void. Kong Wushenzi hummed, staggering back, and the afterglow of the corners of his eyes caught a glimpse of a vague figure rushing at lightning speed.

"No~~~~"

The roar of fear and anger echoed in this small world. The empty god's eyes were cracking, and there seemed to be blood and tears in his round eyes, and his eyes looked at the blurred figure full of sadness and despair.

No matter how the empty god son roars and roars, the vague figure does not stagnate at all. The target of the figure is not the empty god son, but Liu Wushuang, who suddenly looks suddenly and his brain is blank under the impact of that divine thoughts.

Liu Wushuang's divine thoughts are much different from those of Kong Wushenzi.

The sound of attacking east and west, Ye Feng is attacking east and west. The divine attack is just to delay the rescue of the empty god.

Ye Feng, with cold eyes with indifferent eyes, came to Liu Wushuang in the blink of an eye, and the sword trembled slightly.

miso!

A bright sword light was more hot and domineering than that day. The sharp and fierce sword light flashed, and the action was a killing move, and there was no intention to show mercy at all.

Ding!

Liu Wushuang finally came to his senses at the last moment. At this time, it was too late to dodge. There was no time to think at all. It was completely instinctive. Liu Wushuang waved his sword.

The frost sword exudes a cold and piercing chill that cuts through the void and meets Ye Feng's barren sword.

At this time, Liu Wushuang noticed Ye Feng's murderous and ruthless eyes, and even the chilling smile on Ye Feng's face could be seen.

The attack between the barren sword and the frost sword was only in a short moment. Before the two swords were fully in contact, the barren sword in Ye Feng's hand made a strange turn and avoided the blade of the frost sword.

Puff!

The strong smell of blood permeated the void, and a bright blood-colored flower bloomed in the sky, accompanied by Liu Wushuang's cry of pain.

The dripping blood is like a fountain. Liu Wushuang, who endured the severe pain, strongly endured the pain, and his left arm quickly touched the acupuncture point on his right shoulder. A burst of heartbreaking pain made Liu Wushuang's beautiful face distorted and ferocious.

Liu Wushuang's right arm broke shoulder to shoulder. Ye Feng cut off her right arm mercilessly, and then his wrist turned over. His right hand took the frost sword like lightning and held it in his hand.

"It's a shame for the frost sword to fall into the hands of people like you." Ye Feng, who sneered and looked back to catch Liu Wushuang, and the two empty gods who helped her heal her instantly said indifferently.

Ye Feng looked very cold, and even his words were full of undisguised murder.

"Ye Feng~~~~" glared at Ye Feng, and his empty eyes were about to spit out fire. Ye Feng actually dared to hurt his sister, his own sister.

For this alone, today he and Ye Feng are in an endless situation.

At this time, an extremely dangerous feeling suddenly rose in the heart of the empty god in anger. The empty god who suddenly contracted his pupils was shocked and found that his face was cold, his long hair was flying. Ye Feng, who was in blue, held a sword in one hand, and the sword rose slightly.

A black light kept shining, wrapped around the black barren sword.

"It's not good."

The frightened empty look in his heart changed slightly, and his feet did not stop. Liu Wushuang, who was seriously injured, retreated back, and several flashes had opened a very long distance from Ye Feng.

It was also at the moment when the empty son retreated, a dark crack suddenly appeared in the void, which exuded a huge smell of destruction, and then bursts of terrible energy fluctuations came out of the crack.

Boom! Boom!

The continuous explosions echoed in the void, earth-shaking, and even this extremely strong small world was in a violent shock.

The shock, unprecedented shock accompanied by violent energy fluctuations, the strong wind roared and roared, and the wind blew the godless son, blowing him uncertainly.

Regress, retreat, retreat again and again.

The straight crack has spread to the empty son and continues to spread. The empty son's face is blue. The energy of this explosion is so powerful and terrible.

What made the empty god the most angry was that there was an extremely sharp and sharp sword spirit hidden in these explosions. As soon as he didn't pay attention, a black sword spirit directly brushed his shoulder, and the sharp sword spirit almost did not directly destroy his meridians.

Suddenly, the empty god son's look changed wildly, and the body in the retreat suddenly stopped. The space rules around him were incredibly strong. In an instant, the empty god seemed to fall into the ice cone and was directly frozen.

"Damn it!" The empty god son who scolded in his heart did not expect that Ye Feng could still be distracted to manipulate the rules of space at this time, and suddenly suffered a dull loss.

Although he immediately mobilized the space rules, the pause at this moment was enough for Ye Feng, and it was also fatal for the empty godless son.

Many empty gods suddenly gritted their teeth, and his body was full of vitality. At this moment, he no longer tried to escape, but forcibly distorted the rules of space to form a protective cover.

The air around the body fell into a continuous explosion in an instant, and the terrible energy fluctuated one after another, and countless folds appeared in the trembling of the void, which were actually about to break apart.

The empty god clenched his teeth and supported him tightly. The qi and blood in his body were extremely violent. Ye Feng almost bombarded him violently.

Suddenly, the empty godson found that Ye Feng moved, not only moved, and even his temperament changed greatly in an instant.

A cold and ruthless breath quickly spread, the sneer on Ye Feng's face quickly disappeared, his expression became indifferent and rational, and all the emotional fluctuations disappeared in an instant.

Absolute rationality. At this moment, Ye Feng entered the state of absolute rationality without hesitation.

The blue light surges in the eyes, and the thunder formula in the body begins to operate. At the same time, there is also the magic formula of heaven and earth. The magic formula is the main attack, supplemented by the magic formula of heaven and earth, and the main defense.

A crackling sound came from Ye Feng's body, and the complex and difficult runes imprinted on Ye Feng's bones disappeared at this moment, shining with strange brilliance.

In the absolute rational state, a breath suddenly came from Ye Feng's body that was above all sentient beings in heaven and earth, noble and elegant.

The flashing eyes slowly turned, and finally fell on the empty god and Liu Wushuang. The wild sword trembled, and Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.

When he reappeared, he had come to the vicinity of the two empty gods. The black barren sword trembled violently. Ye Feng held the sword alone, and the barren sword crossed a gorgeous track in mid-air.