Chapter 1405 The Power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner

"go to hell!"

The face of the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple was filled with cold light. His fist light swept out overwhelmingly, and the ghost became more and more violent.

Ye Feng's body was surrounded from all directions, and the violent power was about to completely engulf Ye Feng's body!

The power of such an attack is so terrifying that Ye Feng, a young man at the seventh level of the Martial King, has almost no hope of surviving.

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple had a sneer on his lips. Seeing that he was about to completely crush Ye Feng with such a terrifying attack, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Seeing those ghosts and fists engulfing Ye Feng's body, everything seemed to stop at this moment!

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying sound of explosions, and the Guiyin and Fist Lights surrounded them from all directions, colliding with each other, and the destructive power swept out crazily.

Under such a violent attack, Ye Feng's body seemed to have been swallowed up and disappeared.

"Ha ha ha ha ……"

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple let out a proud laugh. The outcome of this battle was already determined, and Ye Feng could only be killed by him.

But he didn't notice that when the terrorist attack came, that space seemed to be slightly distorted.

The flow of time somewhere has changed, causing the terrifying fist light in that direction to become slightly hesitant.

"Buzz!"

Just as the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple was laughing, there was a strange sound from somewhere.

A figure, like a ghost, suddenly stepped out from somewhere in the space. The sharp spear light penetrated the sky and earth and was aimed at the body of the majestic middle-aged strong man of the Netherworld Temple!

This made the majestic middle-aged man of Netherworld Temple frown at this moment. He never expected that under such a terrible attack, Ye Feng was still fine!

The speed of this spear light was so fast that he was caught off guard. At this moment, his body moved in one direction to dodge, but he could not completely dodge it.

The next moment, there was just a pop sound, and the sharp spear light penetrated the side of his body, and blood bloomed out!

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple let out a scream, and a heartbreaking pain came from his mouth. While his heart was cold, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

He clearly saw that his attack had engulfed Ye Feng's body, so why did Ye Feng appear from nothingness and launch a terrifying attack on him!

"kill!"

After succeeding in a blow, Ye Feng naturally could not give the opponent a chance to breathe. The bright silver spear technique was instantly released to the extreme, and the sharp spear light shot out one after another. Every attack seemed to be able to penetrate the space!

Just now, the fist light released by the opponent combined with the ghost attack did a devastating blow to him, but Ye Feng understood the method of changing the flow of time.

At the critical moment of life and death, he used this method to save his life. If not, that terrifying ghost attack can kill it completely!

"Squeak, squeak!"

A series of sharp spear rays came from all directions, with extremely tricky angles. Each spear ray could block a space, making it impossible for him, a majestic middle-aged powerhouse in the Netherworld Temple, to hide.

In terms of attack power alone, Ye Feng, who is at the seventh level of the Martial King, is not inferior to the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of the Netherworld Temple, but appears even more violent.

Therefore, every attack released by Ye Feng poses a strong threat to the opponent and endangers the opponent's life!

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple had an ugly face. He never dreamed that such a powerful person would be forced to such an extent by a junior!

Facing this terrifying spear light, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple kept raising his hands to resist. Although he was injured, his attack power was still very strong.

However, Ye Feng has already taken the advantage. The gentian silver gun in his hand is his strongest attack method, and he has reached the state of man-gun integration!

"Puch!"

Finally, at a certain moment, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple failed to dodge in time, and his body was penetrated by Ye Feng's spear again. A line of blood shot out, and a bowl-sized hole appeared on one side of his body. of blood holes.

This caused the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple to continuously let out painful roars.

Ye Feng's deep eyes erupted with bursts of cold light. This was the first time he had entered the underworld or even the Nine Nether World and released his true strength without any reservation, so that he could possess such violent attack power. able.

"Boy, you forced me!"

After receiving two spear rays from Ye Feng in succession, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple looked extremely cold. As he spoke, a light flashed in his hand.

Powerful Yin Qi spurted out from his palm, and in the light, a soul flag emerged, and endless resentment enveloped the space.

Waves of soul patterns appeared on the soul flag, terrifying resentful spirits shone out in the space, and terrifying sounds continued to sound.

The entire space has turned into Shura Hell. The power cannot be described in words!

"Ten Thousand Soul Banners!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

When he was in the Yin family, Ye Feng had experienced the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Flag. As soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Flag came out, the entire space was talking about Asura Hell. Those resentful spirits were real existences, not virtual beings.

After being attacked by Ye Feng's two spears one after another, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple actually took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in desperation.

Trying to use the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to deal with Ye Feng!

"call!"

After offering the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the majestic middle-aged Qiang of the Netherworld Temple seemed to become even more violent. Endless resentful spirits surrounded him, as if he was transformed into a real ghost.

After such a sound resounded, the endless resentful spirits released from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner began to devour Ye Feng's body crazily. That kind of power was simply not comparable to ordinary attacks!

Seeing the endless resentful spirits swallowing up, Ye Feng couldn't help but frown slightly. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was indeed powerful. This power made him feel palpitated. Those resentful spirits seemed to be able to strip away the lives of others, even if it was Ye Feng. Feng is extremely powerful, but he is still affected by the resentment contained in those resentful spirits.

"You are the first one who can force me to this point! However, this should all end!"

The majestic middle-aged man in the Netherworld Temple issued a cold voice. He held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and was surrounded by strong Yin Qi. His words seemed to be the power of the great avenue, and the real space trembled.

Facing those terrifying resentful spirits, Ye Feng stabbed out with his spear. The sharp spear light penetrated everything and landed on the bodies of those resentful spirits. Each of them was shattered to pieces.

However, just when Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the resentful spirits that were smashed by his spears were constantly condensed and reborn at this moment.

After the rebirth, the power released by the resentful spirit seems to have become more violent. The resentment cannot be described in words.

"Ho, ho!"

The roars of the resentful spirits sounded, and they continued to devour Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng's eyes were horrified. He never expected that the resentful spirits released on the Ten Thousand Soul Banners were actually unkillable beings.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this scene, the majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple laughed triumphantly, and then said: "You can actually compete with such a powerful magical weapon as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, be good. The right way is to rectify the Fa on the spot!"

After these words were spoken, the endless resentful spirits also came to Ye Feng, trying to engulf Ye Feng's body completely. The resentful spirits continued to eat away at Ye Feng's soul, causing Ye Feng's body to tremble. The pain from his soul gave him the urge to give up.

"ah!"

Ye Feng let out a scream. The feeling of having his soul swallowed by a resentful spirit was really uncomfortable, but he knew that he could not give up. Once he relaxed, he would be doomed.

The majestic middle-aged man from the Netherworld Temple had a proud look on his face and couldn't help but wave the Ten Thousand Soul Flags again. The terrifying resentful spirits were released from the soul flags and continued to gather towards Ye Feng.

The entire space has turned into a world of resentful spirits. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is said to be refined from hundreds of millions of human souls. It can be seen how terrifying resentment is integrated within it.

"I can't die!"

Those resentful spirits gathered more and more, as if they were going to engulf Ye Feng's soul completely. Ye Feng's body was shaking crazily, his soul was being eaten away, and his entire consciousness began to become blurred.

However, the belief in his heart never changed. He endured the severe pain and roared angrily.

The next moment, when his soul was about to be completely devoured, an extremely terrifying power of death attribute was released from his body.

At the same time, a huge figure appeared behind him. The figure had a hideous and terrifying expression, and the entire body was surrounded by extremely cold death-attribute power.

Standing behind Ye Feng, his body is a hundred feet tall and extremely majestic. His whole body is surrounded by bright light, as if the real God of Death has arrived!

Blue level death war spirit!

When Ye Feng's soul was about to be completely cannibalized, he relied on his strong will to release the blue-level death war spirit he had understood. As soon as the death war spirit came out, the endless resentful spirit was forced to retreat in an instant. Let out bursts of roar!