Chapter Six Hundred and Seventieth Soaring Anger
"It's so fast, Mo Fengyun and the others are chasing it back so quickly."
Hearing the uncontrollable roar of Mo Fengyun, Ye Chenfeng, who had just looted the treasure house of the Western Demon Sect, smiled slightly and walked out with the sword spirit puppet.
Devouring a lot of energy, the sword spirit puppet has the strength of the fifth-level war beast emperor. Ye Chenfeng is no longer afraid of the demons and clouds, and is fully capable of killing them.
"Ye Chenfeng, I want your life!"
The furious Mo Fengyun felt that Ye Chenfeng came out of the forbidden space, and immediately guessed that he should have looted the treasure house.
Although nearly half of the collections of the Western Demon Sect are in the Qiankun Ring held by Mo Fengyun, the collection in the treasure trove is still not cheap. Once lost, it will directly shake the foundation of the Western Demon Sect. This is something that Mo Fengyun cannot afford at all. of.
"I'm afraid it will be you who died today."
With that said, Ye Chenfeng and the sword spirit puppet swept up into the air and charged directly into the air.
"Sword Spirit puppet, kill him for me."
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Mo Fengyun's body, Ye Chenfeng immediately handed the Emperor Heaven Sword to the sword spirit puppet, ordering him to attack Mo Fengyun with all his strength and kill him.
"Bang!"
The Emperor Tianjian collided with the Heavenly Demon Soldier, and immediately aroused endless flames. A powerful force passed through the Heavenly Demon Soldier into the Demon Fengyun's arm, causing a tingling of numbness in his arm.
"The fifth-level war beast emperor!"
Feeling the instantaneous attack power of the sword spirit puppet, Mo Fengyun's face changed greatly. He couldn't believe that in less than an hour, the strength of the sword spirit puppet increased to the realm of the fifth-level war beast emperor.
"Half Moon Sword Slash!"
With one sword, the demonic wind and cloud were smashed away, the sword spirit puppet and the Emperor Tianjian merged together, and a demon moon-like sword glow cut out of his body, cut the air into two halves, and slashed towards the demon wind and cloud with one sword.
The speed of the sword spirit puppet's sword is too fast, so fast that the demon wind and cloud can't dodge, so he can only cut out the dragon-like sword light with all his strength to forcibly resolve the attack of the sword spirit puppet.
At this time, Yue Shiyu and the three of them performed the Magic Dance of Heaven, and condensed a terrifying shadow that slammed into Banyue Jianmang.
"Boom boom boom!"
Several powerful attacks collided together, and an earth-shattering explosion sounded immediately. The chaotic space could not withstand the impact of the destructive force, and cracks appeared.
"die!"
The sword spirit puppet accelerated, tearing apart the overwhelming force of destruction, holding the Emperor Tianjian and continuing to put pressure on Mo Fengyun and the others, killing them with all their strength.
"Magic heart, burn!"
Affected by the tide-like attack of the sword spirit puppets, the pressure of the demonic wind and clouds increased sharply, and he had to burn the power of the demon heart, release a powerful demonic energy, forcibly enhance the strength, and resist the attack of the sword spirit puppets.
Feeling the pressure, the three of Yue Shiyu also burned the blood of the soul beasts and transformed into beast souls to attack with all their strength.
However, the defensive power of the sword spirit puppet is too terrifying, no matter how the four of Mo Fengyun attack, they cannot damage the body of the sword spirit puppet.
"God's Wrath of Punishment!"
When the sword spirit puppets used their own strength to suppress the four people, Ye Chenfeng appeared behind Mo Fengyun and others, summoned the Jin Qinglong blood lion, and the chaotic mythical beast blocked their retreat.
Then, Ye Chenfeng released three heavenly spirits, continuously blasting the wrath of God's Punishment, bombarding Mo Fengyun and others, involving their energy and making them have to defend with all their strength.
"Damn, what kind of avatar is this, and why is it so terrifying."
Yue Shiyu used all his strengths to attack, but he couldn't hurt the sword spirit puppet in the slightest, but his physical injuries continued to increase, which made him more and more chilling, and he had the intention to retreat.
"Vermillion Bird Ding!"
When the shadow condensed by Yue Shiyu was torn apart by the sword of the sword spirit puppet, Vermilion Bird Dingfei shot Ye Chenfeng's body, hitting him with a terrifying impact force.
"not good!"
Suzaku Ding got close, and the unavoidable Yue Shiyu's face changed greatly, and he spewed several mouthfuls of blood in a row. , .
"Bang!"
A loud sound rang out in the Vermillion Bird Cauldron, and a powerful hot force poured into Yue Shiyu's arm through the Biyun Tiandao, causing his arms to lose consciousness, and a large amount of blood seeped out.
"Red Thunder Pearl!"
When Yue Shiyu broke out to resist Suzaku Ding with all his strength, Chi Leizhu suddenly shot the Suzaku Ding cover, releasing an endless thunder of death, like a swallowing mouth, directly engulfing Yue Shiyu, frantically destroying his body, He bombarded the ground from mid-air.
"Die."
Ye Chenfeng's eyes as sharp as swords locked on Yue Shiyu, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground. He held a quasi-Daobao-level fierce sword from the sky, and wanted to kill him in one go, and then clean up the devil's situation.
"Ye Chenfeng, let me go, I'll tell you about Nishang."
Feeling the fierce murderous aura emanating from Ye Chenfeng, Yue Shiyu had a feeling of being targeted by the god of death, fell into panic, and had to call out Yue Nishang's name.
"Nishang!" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, pointed the tip of the fierce sword on Yue Shiyu's forehead, and said coldly, "What happened to Nishang."
"My Yue family intends to marry Donghai Palace, and plan to marry Nishang to Haisanjian, the second young master of Donghai Island." In order to survive, Yue Shiyu humiliated and told Ye Chenfeng the news of Yue Nishang.
"what……"
Hearing this news, Ye Chenfeng's soul trembled, and a surge of anger erupted in his body.
He didn't expect that Yue Nishang was about to get married.
Just when Ye Chenfeng pressed Yue Shiyu, he couldn't resist the fierce attack of the sword spirit puppet, and the dangerous evil wind and cloud clenched his teeth and glanced at Ye Chenfeng viciously. Greatly escaped with blood, broke through the obstruction of the two great beasts, and fled to the Western Demon Sect at an extremely fast speed.
"Boss, the magic storm has escaped."
When Mo Fengyun broke through and fled, the chaotic mythical beast immediately transmitted a sound to Ye Chenfeng.
However, Ye Chenfeng, who was in a rage, turned a deaf ear. He stared at Yue Shiyu, who was seriously injured, and controlled Suzaku Ding to suppress his body, making him unable to move.
Then, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yue Shiyu's head, wanting to use the power of the god-devouring brain to forcibly search his soul to obtain the truth of Yue Nishang's marriage.
"Stop, Ye Chenfeng, what do you want to do?" Yue Chenyuan shouted in shock when he saw Ye Chenfeng holding Yue Shiyu's head with one hand.
"If you say nonsense again, I will kill you immediately."
Ye Chenfeng glanced at Yuechenyuan with sharp eyes like swords, and gave a warning.
"Cock!"
Touching Ye Chenfeng's murderous eyes, Yue Chenyuan suddenly felt a chill on the back of his spine, and the words of the reprimand were stuck in his throat, not daring to say it.
"Soul search!"
The power that devoured God's brain broke out and poured into Yue Shiyu's head through Ye Chenfeng's palm. While damaging his soul, he forcibly searched his soul.
"Yuechan, in order to consolidate your position as the head of the family, regardless of Nishang's opposition, you forced her to marry Hai Sanjian, the second young master of the East China Sea Palace, so as to win over the support of the East China Sea Palace."
After the soul search was over, Ye Chenfeng knew that it was less than twenty days before Yue Nishang got married, and Yue Chen, who had seriously damaged her soul and passed out, threw it to the ground, her eyes flashing with thick anger.
"Yuechan, since you forced Nishang to a dead end, don't blame me for turning your Yue family upside down." Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists tightly, flashing electric lights in his eyes, and swore fearlessly.