Chapter 62 Fighting the Styx
Ye Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were murderous.
The Lord of the Styx has a gloomy face, but his eyes are quite serious! Just now, his courage blended, and with a blow, the other party was only slightly injured, which could be seen that this battle must be an extremely hard battle!
"Wo!"
With a roar, behind the ancestor of the Styx River, a black fog rises, surrounded by ghosts, which is his yuan god!
The yuan god is qualitative and invisible, and can turn into thousands of gods! And because the skills are different, the general yuan gods are in the same form, and their power will be the greatest!
Just like this Styx family, due to skills, the yuan god turns into a gloomy ghost, then the strongest mana and the greatest power!
"Boom!"
Seeing the other party, he had already manifested the yuan spirit, and Ye Feng did not dare to neglect him. At this moment, Ye Feng felt that the power of the Lord of Styx seemed to be quite strong.
"Kill!"
The Lord of the Styx shouted angrily. Above the yuan god, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and two black lights, with awe-inspiring and mysterious breath, shot out the hole. Wherever it passed, the space was pierced through!
"Wo!"
The power of the yuan god, as if it turned into a real crow, with a long roar, its wings fluttered, and angrily rose to the world, like a black lightning, straight to the other side!
"The magnificent ghost is so powerful!" Ye Feng muttered to himself and did not dare to neglect it. His hands bloomed like a lotus flower, playing a way to make a decision. Countless ghosts were full of ghosts, and the light of the underworld shot out and insight into the four directions!
Tiandao lotus platform, at this moment, there is actually a Tiandao lotus platform, rising at the feet of Ye Feng.
"Kill!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's power, slowly condensed with a finger, suddenly clicked, straight to the black lightning that shot!
"Wo!"
A sharp roar, a finger of black light hole, banging with the black lightning, the space immediately smashed, a roar, spreading in all directions!
"Kill!"
Both of them had ferocious faces. A yuan god was like lightning, like a rainstorm, like a hurricane and thunder, hitting the leaf maple!
At this moment, they all turned into infinite ghosts condensed on it. The yuan god attack, even if it is ever-changing, only one finger is opposite!
"Bum! Bang!"
The space is smashed, and the ghosts are stirring all over the sky, and the scattered energy is stirring around!
"Wo! Boom!"
Finally, as a piece of space shattered, it turned into a small black hole. After all, both of them are peerless strong men. I'm afraid the strength of the Master of the Ming River is still above the true immortals!
The Lord of the Styx and Ye Feng shook their bodies at the same time and frowned! Fighting hard at one stroke, no one has the advantage. The yuan god is connected to human life, and the two have their own injuries!
"Good! It's really a little domineering!" The Lord of Styx originally looked ordinary, but now he began to look a little ferocious and terrible, as if he was extremely angry!
"It seems that you can't do it without showing some real skills!"
At this moment, the air mass formed by black gloomy ghost suddenly roared and slowly turned into a human figure. His face was exactly the same as that of the Styx master. There was only a pair of wings behind his back, and there was no change. It was still a pair of black wings, bearing behind him. The feathers were sharp and silent, like a good sword. !
"Ss! What is this? The yuan god is so powerful that it can be comparable to a magic weapon!" Looking at the black sword feather behind the primordial spirit, Ye Feng suddenly took a kiss and said in disbelief!
The power of the genre is comparable to the magic weapon, and it is indeed unparalleled.
Now, the Yuanshen, the master of the Styx, has revealed a pair of sword feathers in the dark, which must be infinite power!
"The son of the sky, his cultivation has increased fast enough. Once, when you went to the depths of the Styx Hall with the emperor to seal me, it was not so sharp, but now it has reached such a terrible level!" The ferocious face of the Lord of the Styx is now arrogant.
"Look how you died this time!" The Lord of Styx suddenly said.
"Damn it!" Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy, and the cold light flowed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something!
"Hmm, die!"
At this moment, the Lord of the Styx, this peerless strong man, turned the yuan god into a magic weapon, and the power is infinite with the yuan god!
"Puff! Poo!"
I saw the pair of sword feathers trembling. Immediately, countless black sword feathers flew out, countless, covering the sky and the earth, as if they were boundless!
"Uh!"
The countless sword feathers shot down, just the turbulent sword spirit, which made Ye Feng's yuan god look a little empty, and the pain went straight into the deepest place!
The yuanshen magic weapon has always been the biggest nemesis of the yuanshen!
"You deserve it, you forced me!"
Ye Feng's phantom figure is now full of ferocious and terrible, roaring angrily, and suddenly stretched out a pair of ghost hands!
"Kunlun Mirror!"
Ye Feng roared, and a cyan light appeared. Slowly, the air turned into a wall of clumsy mirror!
The mirror is cyan and weird.
The Lord of Styx looked at it from a distance, and only felt the bottom of his heart, and the wind was blowing!
The Kunlun Mirror is the most precious treasure of the Kunlun School. At this time, when Ye Feng arrived at the realm of virtual immortals, he could experience the power of this magic weapon and sacrificed the blue ancient mirror. The blue ancient mirror turned to the sky, and suddenly stimulated a blue light mask to protect his body!
Ding! Ding!"
The sword feathers covering the sky and the earth, with a fierce ghost, awe-inspiring murderous intention, like rain falling, like rain hitting bananas, tinkling, but all were intercepted by the blue mask, stimulating a blue halo!
The Lord of Styx's face suddenly changed dramatically, full of unbelievable meanings.
Although Ye Feng offered the Kunlun mirror and covered the body with blue light, he protected his body, but his face looked ferocious!
This war was extremely tragic. In the blue mask, Ye Feng's eyes were already full, only staring at the Lord of Styx in front of him, with strong murderous intent and fierce as fire!
Ding! Ding!"
Tens of millions of sword feathers are like rain, covering the sky and the earth, falling on the blue mask, stimulating a halo, tinkling, but it can't break the blue mask!
The face of the Styx Lord in front of him has become very difficult to look at. The other party is just a realm of virtual immortals, and his power has reached the level comparable to that of real immortals. With the magic weapon in his hand, he thought that he could easily take down the other party. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng could use all the power of Kunlun Mirror, with Kunlun. The magic weapon like the mirror is also unsure in the heart of the Lord of the Styx, and there is even a trace of retreat!
"Damn it!"
The Lord of the Styx struggled in his eyes and remembered Ye Feng's wrist. When Ye Feng was extremely weak, he dared to seal himself. If he trapped his primordial soul this time, so that his life was worse than death, and he would never enter reincarnation, even if he had the ability to go to heaven, it would be useless.
Finally, the Lord of Styx gritted his teeth, suddenly turned his hand, put a shining elixir in his mouth, and waved into the yuan god!
"Wow!"
As soon as the blue elixir entered the yuan god, it immediately turned into a blue ghost fire. The blue ghost fire, as soon as it met the yuan god, like oil splashed into the water, and immediately rolled and burned!
In the blue flame, the yuan god of the Styx, his face was full of pain, but he was like the god of war in the fire, full of power!
"Ye Feng, this is what you forced me to kill!"
In an instant, the swords all over the sky are stained with blue fire, like fire and rain, covering down!
"Blue Ghost Fire? Burning genshen, you don't want to die!" Ye Feng's face suddenly changed. In the face of the blue fire rain covering the sky and the earth, his unfamiliar Kunlun mirror was not sure to catch it!
"Puff! Poo!"
Sure enough, the blue fire rain fell all over the sky, and layers of ripples were stimulated to fly on the blue light mask, but the blue flame was like sticking to the light mask and burning!
"Sneer!"
The blue flame instantly immersed the blue light mask and burned! Ye Feng is like a blue fire mask!