Kunlun Evil Immortal

Chapter 76 Chasing Everyone

Run away again, the faint light suddenly appears, and the remnants will be broken!

Ye Feng suddenly roared coldly and fiercely, fighting against thunder, infinite black thunder, slamming down, smashing in the shadow, trapping the faint light, roaring from time to time!

The ghost escapes and walks in another world, and the attack is not at all! However, at the moment when he attacked and killed Ye Feng, he must escape into the space, in this world!

The thunder and lightning have already been sacrificed. Catch this moment and fall, roaring from time to time!

"Wo!"

A scream appeared at this moment, and it can be seen that the Lord of Styx was greatly hurt at that moment! Thinking about the thunder, it's enough for him to hurt for a while!

However, it was just a scream. He wanted to come to the Styx Lord, but he also ran away in time! The ghost escapes, which is beyond expectations of difficult and weird!

"What?"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly condensed, stretched out his hand and touched it quickly from his waist. A Kunwu sword appeared in his hand, shining!

Now, it is flowing light from time to time, so that there is a trace of trembling!

Ye Feng's eyes swelled.

The flowing light sword buzzed, and the Kunwu sword in Ye Feng's hand is now shining, trembling inexplicably!

"Whey!"

Another murderous shock, the cold pool in the mind, no wind and waves, a burst of vigilance rose! The Lord of the Styx has not left yet, and he attacked and killed again!

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng set up the sword formula against the sky. At the same time, he carried the skill of ten thousand demons, as if teleportation, disappeared in place, and the remaining shadow was shattered!

"Go!"

This time, Ye Feng did not dodge around the hundred-mile ice field, but sacrificed the Kunwu sword in his hand, felt the direction of the long sword, and ran straight forward!

"Wh! "Oh!"

The shadows appeared one after another, smashed, and a faint light, like a ghost, chasing straight ahead! Hundreds of miles of Tiandao power field, infinite sword spirit, suppressed down, where it passed, the golden fire was lost, and the ghost wind was smashed!

"Yoh! Yo!"

A series of forces rose up and turned into a sword against the sky. All kinds of sword secrets are raised, all kinds of sword spirit, infinite swords and horizontal, tearing up the ghosts blocking the way!

Ye Feng tried his best. Those ghost winds, golden fires and ghosts did not make Ye Feng stagnate at all! It seems to be moving forward at full speed!

"Ji Jie! You have no way to escape. Even Yan Luo can't take away the main harvested soul of my Styx religion!" Behind him, the arrogant sound of the Lord of the Styx came, pressing step by step, looking at this big array as nothing. The faint light, like the sickle of death, followed closely behind, smashing one phantom after another, almost cutting off Ye Feng's head!

"Ji Jie, boy, leave your head!"

Ye Feng now listens to the shouts behind him, and a cold light flashes in his eyes, and his eyebrows are murderous!

"There is no way to let him chase him like this! My Kunwu sword sensed that the Kunlun faction was in danger. Assuming that they were really in danger, it might be worse to lead the Lord of the Styx!" Ye Feng made up his mind that he couldn't say it, but he wanted to get rid of him!

During the thought, ten thousand demons Ling Tiangong came up and went away in the air! Since Ye Feng became a virtual immortal, the world has nothing to fear!

"Humph!"

Behind him, the Lord of the Styx River shouted and continued to come. Ye Feng hit the shattered shadow, and a trace of ghost fog in this will not disperse! Ye Feng has mastered the moment when this ghost fog appeared in the world. If it hadn't been too short time, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to seriously injure the other party, and even kill him, and he would not use these two skills!

And as the power entered, a gap was torn open in the space, and the silver light suddenly rose. With an exclamation, the ghost fog was sucked into the space gap! Inhale the space gap and fall into the space turbulence. I don't know where it is transmitted!

"Huh! It depends on your luck!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, but without delay at all. The light of Kunwu's sword became thicker and thicker, and the tremor became stronger and stronger.

"What exactly is it? No matter how bad the Kunlun faction is, they also have the idea of the strong in the Xuanxian period, and also have the fairy weapons. Even in front of the real immortals and the strong, even the strong in the Xuanxian period, they should be able to try their best to escape. What happened? My Kunwu sword feels that the Kunlun faction is in danger. Is it the king of hell who took action? No?" Ye Feng roared in his heart, and the speed increased extremely fast!

"Puff!"

Up and down the whole body, the golden blood sobbling, Ye Feng's cultivation, the tough and solid body, can't support it, and the blood began to be cut and bleeding!

"Cough, cough!"

Ye Feng had no choice but to stop. The power of heaven flowed all over her body, and the essence in her body was surging. She recovered a little injury and took a deep kiss. Ye Feng knew that this would not work! Otherwise, it would be useless to rush there with a disability. Now Kunwu's sword is still trembling!

"Oh!"

With this stop, the power of heaven flowed, and Ye Feng suddenly found that there was a trace of ghosts on the belt behind him! Ye Feng frowned, and a cold light swept away. The ghost was unexpectedly hard and difficult to brush away!

"Lord of Styx!" Ye Feng's face immediately turned gloomy.

"It's really haunted!"

At the same time, Ye Feng's sharp consciousness has sensed the difference in the field behind him. With this trace of ghost, the Lord of Styx caught up again! A pair of eyes glanced back, and it was really cold!

Now, the other party wanders in another void. If it hadn't been for Ye Feng's success in cultivation, he might not have been able to find him!

"Humph!"

In Ye Feng's eyes, a fierce light suddenly flashed!

"Break it for me!" Ye Feng directly controlled the power of the Lord of the Styx. This field of power is absolutely dominated by Ye Feng! Now, with a deep shout, there is a broken sound, as if the space is cut off, and there is another roar. In the world, the space is also broken into pieces!

"Uh!"

Of course, it is only a self-explosion in a small area in the field, but it makes Ye Feng's soul painful and sad, the magic turns sharply, countless forces surge, and the soul recovers as before for a long time!

"Ah!"

The Lord of Styx is not so easy. The field is shattered, directly smashing the space! The Lord of Styx is now walking in that space. Now, with the smashing of an inch of space, the Lord of Styx rushed out with a howling, and his whole body was bloody!

Ye Feng's attack this time, self-exploding a field and smashing the space!

The Lord of Styx failed to react, so he was injured! Otherwise, with the ghost escape method of the Lord of Styx, you can swim in the space, cut the space at any time, and capture the Lord of the Styx.

"Huh! I'll kill you while you're sick!"

Ye Feng knew that the opportunity was rare, and there would be fewer opportunities for such a sneak attack. Now the Lord of Styx is injured and has not run away for the time being. He must hit the iron while it is hot and hurt it. It's better to kill it!

A touch of cold light suddenly passed away, and a power of heaven appeared from Ye Feng's eyebrows, instantly turned into intangible, cut through the heavy space, and directly hit the eyebrows of the Lord of the Styx!

"Ah!"

The Lord of the Styx River shouted miserably, put his hands on his head, and his whole body was chilling, tossing and falling from the ice!

"The secret of the sword against the sky, destroy him!" Ye Feng took advantage of the situation to pursue. In the ice field, he stood up again with sword spirit, rose to the air, and turned into a long sword. The infinite sword spirit and sword spirit surged, and banged down!

"Boom!"

A roar, the power is cut, and countless power fragments float down like rain! And the Lord of the Styx turned into a faint smoke again and disappeared here!

"Ss! Ah!"

There was a sad cry, and the Lord of the Styx did not leave anything and ran away!

"Humph!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and didn't pay attention to it anymore!

He turned his hand and sacrificed the Kunwu sword again to discuss the direction of the Kunlun faction. Ye Feng suddenly found that the trembling of the Kunwu sword suddenly weakened, making Ye Feng's heart throb. At this time, the environment had improved and he could not resist it.

"Damn it!"

Ye Feng scolded angrily, and his speed was soaring to the extreme. The blood around him was full, and there were signs of breaking again! However, in this chaotic array, there is a golden sea of fire, and the ghost wind gathers from time to time, like a maze. I don't know how deep it is, and I don't know how far away it is from the Kunlun faction!

It's not easy to send the Lord of the Styx River, and the ghost wind is getting stronger and stronger!

Following the guidance of Kunwu Sword, the deeper Ye Feng goes, the more ghost winds gather around, and the stronger the power of ghosts will be! Powerful ghosts have appeared from time to time, and the time spent on Ye Feng has become more and more long!

"Wo!"

With a long hiss, more than a dozen ghost winds came, in which there was a ghost that was comparable to the middle of the real immortals!

"Hum!"

And with a buzzing and tremor, the Kunwu sword trembled again. This time, the tremor was unprecedented, more violent than at the beginning!

"Yo-you!"

Above the Kunwu sword, the light of the sword flows, the long sword buzzes, and the sword roars!

"Damn it, don't get in the way!" Ye Feng roared, and the field of heavenly power suddenly expanded again.

"Boom!"

A region with a radius of 100 meters, abnormal condensation, abnormal consolidation, unparalleled power! Ye Feng directly bumped into more than a dozen ghost winds and smashed the ghost wind. A real fairy late ghost was all touched and retreated!

"Where are the disciples of all parties in the Kunlun School?" Ye Feng was not afraid. He followed the guidance of Kunwu Sword and moved forward together!

"It's right ahead!" I don't know how many miles he ran, and Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. He sensed that those Kunlun faction were right in front of him! Looking up, in the blur, it seems that you can still see some flowing sword spirit!

"Hum! Buzz!"

It seems to be getting closer and closer to those Kunlun faction, and the trembling sound of Kunwu's sword is strengthened again!

"The wind is blowing the world!"

Witnessing that the people in the Kunlun faction were in the rear, they suddenly shouted for a long time. From the front, Ye Feng was stunned!

Kunwu's sword buzzes from time to time, trembling inexplicably!

With the increasing proximity of the Kunlun faction, Kunwu Jian's reaction is even greater! Finally, Ye Feng's thoughts swept a hundred miles, and he faintly saw the front, with all kinds of sword gas flowing, and the breath of the people in the Kunlun School, rushing to the air, right in front of him!

"Wo!"

Ye Feng roared, and the power of ten thousand demons was carried out, and the speed soared again. Like an eagle hitting the sky, like a roc flying in nine days, the field of heavenly power, expanded within 100 meters, turning into an indestructible bunker, cutting all the power of the ice and snow!

Suddenly, there was a deep shout, and a golden light rushed to the sun from the front, with sharp kendo and infinite Buddhism!

"The wind is blowing the world!"

Like a strong wind tearing through the dark clouds, including all the power of the storm, the breath rising from the sky, boundless!

At this moment, Ye Feng looked ahead, with many strong men, and was fighting against the king of the world. Ye Feng's heart moved. A hundred miles apart, Ye Feng was just in the blink of an eye. In this thought, Ye Feng had rushed in, broke through and re-containment, and rushed into the way!

"Boom!"

The field of heavenly power with a radius of 100 meters, such as a wall, stomps, the golden fire is back, the ghost wind is scattered, and countless sands are stimulated!

Looking at the place, Ye Feng shouted coldly in a low voice, like a nine-day cold air, suddenly down!

This deep shout implied a soul attack, endless chill, poured into the other party's thoughts, and almost lost its soul!

"Ye Feng!"

There was a young monk who was an elite student of the Great Leiyin Temple. In addition, there were four other witches with strange tattoos and animal skin!