Chapter 985 Blast You to Death

The lofty ideals in the hearts of the five people were ignited, and their blood and murderous intent condensed into substance.

"Since you are not afraid, then kill them all for me, step on their blood, trample on their bones, kill them!"

Ye Feng shouted sharply, and the five people, like five hungry wolves, showed no fear, rushed directly into the crowd, and began to kill without restraint.

Bai Qiu and others have been holding back their anger for a long time. They have suffered so much humiliation over the years. Many of them are disciples of these large sects. They don't regard them as human beings at all. Today, they can release them once and wipe out all the humiliation they have suffered over the years. Blessed on weapons.

Facing the five wolf-like people, more than thirty people were completely caught off guard. In terms of realm, Bai Qiu and others had not reached the seventh level of Shenwu, but had already climbed to the middle of the sixth level of Shenwu.

The training in the gravity chamber this time caused Huang Tian and others' cultivation to skyrocket, and coupled with the desperate attacks, the Yuan Dynasty royal family was unable to react in time. They had gone through such a cruel life-and-death hunt.

The swords in Gabon are the most terrifying. Once the sword energy is released, it turns into a red sword that can affect a person's soul.

"Crack!"

The first body appeared, falling to Gabon's hatchet.

But soon, the Yuan Dynasty royal family reacted and began to fight back. After all, they had an absolute numerical advantage. On average, six people fought against one person. Even if they could leapfrog the challenge, they would not be able to fight six people in a row.

Ye Feng took action, and with a click of his finger, a young man from the Yuan Dynasty royal family who was at the sixth level of divine martial arts was transformed into a pile of minced meat, squirming in the void.

"kill!"

The terrifying murderous intention was spreading, and Ye Feng's consciousness was always paying attention to the seventh-level Shenwu who had not made a move, so he did not use the killing sword, but used the Sky Flame Finger to attack from a distance.

Whenever the five of them are in trouble, a strange finger appears and can crush their opponents instantly.

At the beginning, Bai Qiu and others were still hesitant and thought about defense when they attacked. Feeling that Ye Feng was always guarding them, they relaxed their minds and had almost no defensive moves. They were just fighting with their lives. Law.

They are also human beings, and of course they are afraid of death. How can they not be afraid when facing five ferocious hungry wolves, and Ye Feng is assisting them? More than thirty people, in just a few breaths, five of them died in Ye Feng's hands. six people.

Seeing his clan members fall one by one, the young man in white couldn't bear it any longer. He released the seventh level of Shenwu's aura, and a terrifying killing intent shrouded Ye Feng.

"Are you finally going to take action?"

Ye Feng drew an arc from the corner of his mouth and killed five or six people from the Yuan Dynasty royal family. This man couldn't help it anymore.

"Senior brother, help me hold him for five breaths!"

Ye Feng sent a message to Yan Ming, asking Yan Ming to help him hold the man in white. Five breaths was enough for Ye Feng to do many things.

"good!"

Yan Ming also shot out a terrible flame, which was the aura of the Chongming Bird. He held five virtual talismans and aimed at the young man in white. As long as he took action, these virtual talismans would kill him.

And Ye Feng was like a wolf entering the herd of sheep, and started to hunt wildly. With a click of a finger, someone was crushed into a pulp. The genius disciples and the bodyguards were all pigs and dogs at this moment.

The ground was full of minced meat. Ye Feng had broken through to the middle stage of the sixth level of Shenwu. His aura was strong and his body was comparable to the seventh level of Shenwu. In addition, his soul had already reached the seventh level, and he was not afraid of any attacks from around him.

The Kong Yan Finger has been used to the extreme. No matter how far away you are, as long as Ye Feng points his finger, there will be minced meat on the ground.

The terrifying murderous intention was spreading, and the face of the young man in white in the distance was gloomy and terrifying. In just a few breaths, Ye Feng killed six or seven people again.

There were thirty people just now, but now there are only thirteen or four people left. In addition, Bai Qiu and others have the ability to fight one against two, and the situation has fallen into a stalemate.

"Second Prince, take action quickly, we can't hold on any longer!"

A guard finally spoke,

Ye Feng's methods made them completely lose confidence, especially Xiao He, whose face had already turned pale.

This young man turned out to be the second prince, a prince of the Yuan Dynasty royal family, on the same level as the prince of the Baiyun royal family, and also joined the ranks of besieging Ye Feng.

The young man in white didn't want to take action, but he felt a terrifying aura on Yan Ming's body, and the energy emitted by the five virtual talismans made him very afraid.

But if they don't take action, these people will die in Ye Feng's hands. Xiao He played several virtual talismans, but Ye Feng easily resolved them.

The fifth-level virtual talisman drawn by Xiao He was not as powerful as Ye Feng's fourth-level virtual talisman and was of no use at all.

Unable to wait any longer, the young man in white moved his body and threw himself at Ye Feng. Only he could kill Ye Feng in front of him.

When the body of the young man in white clothes moved, Yan Ming took action, and a virtual talisman was released, blocking the path of the young man in white clothes.

"boom!"

The virtual talisman exploded, and the second prince stepped back, changed direction, and continued to pounce towards Ye Feng.

Yan Ming did not hesitate, and another virtual talisman flew out, once again blocking the path of the second prince of the Yuan Dynasty royal family.

"boom!"

There was another deafening sound, and the second prince felt very aggrieved. There was already a lot of mud on his white clothes, which made him furious with murderous intent.

Since Ye Feng couldn't be killed, he killed Yan Ming first, changed his direction, and pounced on Yan Ming.

"Brother, don't save the virtual talisman, blow him up!"

Ye Feng knew that Yan Ming still had a lot of virtual talismans on him, so this was not the time to save.

When Yan Ming heard this, he had four or five more virtual talismans in his hand. This time, a total of three flew towards the second prince.

"I...%￥&!"

The second prince swore loudly, why should he fight? The opponent's virtual symbols seemed to be free of charge, and they kept throwing them out, which made him very frustrated.

Yan Ming's heart was bleeding. This virtual talisman was worth tens of millions of Yuan Dan. Every time he threw it out, Yan Ming's eyes twitched.

But soon, he found that his body felt very good, getting more and more comfortable. Watching the second prince jumping up and down, Yan Ming laughed excitedly.

He had never thought that one day he would be able to force the seventh level of Shenwu to be unable to fight back. He had forgotten the preciousness of the virtual talisman, and instead relaxed his mood.

Yan Ming had almost never fought against anyone, and he didn't know what it was like to suppress an opponent. Now that he had experienced it, he was very happy, very happy, and Yan Ming was about to laugh happily.

"Blow you to death, blow you to death..."

The virtual talismans in Yan Ming's hand flew out one by one, causing the second prince to dodge left and right, unable to get close to Yan Ming. His whole body was gray and gray, and the white gown on his body had turned into mud color.

Ye Feng had a black line on his face. He just asked Yan Ming to restrain him for five breaths. He didn't expect that Yan Ming was addicted to playing. In just a dozen breaths, Yan Ming shot out nearly twenty virtual talismans.

This is equivalent to throwing 200 million Yuan Dan at the second prince. It is estimated that only Yan Ming can do such a feat.

Feeling more and more comfortable, Yan Ming flicked his fingers, and five virtual talismans flew out, blocking the second prince's front and back, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Boom boom boom..."

Several people fighting in the distance were blown away, including Ye Feng. The powerful force of the explosion caused a mountain peak in the distance to collapse.

The few remaining fifth-level Shenwu members of the Yuan Dynasty royal family were directly killed by the explosion. Just now there were thirty people, but in the blink of an eye, there were less than six or seven left.

Moreover, these six or seven people were all in a very embarrassed state. After Yan Ming's virtual talisman exploded violently, they all felt pain in their eardrums and lost their hearing.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The second prince, who is in the middle of the virtual talisman, has a layer of blood on his face, and the white shirt on his body is torn, hanging like rags.

Some wounds began to spurt out blood, and the five level five virtual talismans also caused some trauma to his body.

It's a pity that Yan Ming can only draw the fifth-level virtual talisman. If it were the sixth-level virtual talisman, he would have smashed the second prince into a pulp.

Seeing that the second prince was still alive, Yan Ming reached out and found that there was nothing in his palm.

"Oops, we've run out of virtual talismans!"

After this violent beating, Yan Ming realized a serious problem, and all the virtual talismans on his body were consumed.

Seeing that Yan Ming no longer had the Void Talisman in his hand, the second prince stepped closer to Yan Ming, the expression on his face already distorted.

"A small person in the fifth level of Shenwu actually pushed me to this point!"

The second prince stepped on the dilapidated ground, took a lunge, and grabbed Yan Ming's neck with his big hand, extremely fast.

Although his body was seriously injured, the two were in two different realms. Close combat itself was not Yan Ming's strong point.

The moment the second prince took action, a breeze appeared. Ye Feng practiced his body skills in the ten times gravity room. Now the gravity disappeared and his speed increased ten times.

"Your opponent is me!"

There are six or seven people left over there. Bai Qiu and others can already deal with them. Even if they can't kill them, there should be no problem in protecting themselves.

The killing sword appeared, and a sharp sword energy slashed at the second prince. If he wanted to kill himself, let alone the second prince, even if the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty came, Ye Feng would still kill him.

"court death!"

The second prince could only give up his attack on Yan Ming. With a shake of his palm, the long sword in his hand turned into an unparalleled beam of light and slashed down at Ye Feng in the air.

"Seventh level of Shenwu, isn't it amazing?"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth turned into an arc, and the killing intent of the killing sword increased sharply. The sword rong spread out in the void, blocking every inch of space that the second prince could move.

If it was half a month ago, Ye Feng would really be unable to do anything about the seventh level of Shenwu, but it is different now, because Ye Feng has completely mastered the Tianxie Sword Technique.

"Jian Rong, you have actually reached the realm of subtle perfection!"

The second prince showed a look of horror. Ye Feng had actually comprehended the artistic conception of entering the subtle peak, and was only one step away from entering the realm of spiritual enlightenment.

Sword Intent is divided into levels. Ordinary Sword Intent ranges from one to nine. The next step is to refine it, from small to perfect. The next step is to open the spirit, allowing the Sword Intent to have spirituality.

If we talk about the subtle sword intent, it can be as subtle as a hair, almost raising the sword intent to a peak, but opening the spirit realm is a different scene.

Regardless of whether the sword intention is subtle or subtle, it lacks spirituality. Only when it reaches the realm of spiritual enlightenment can the sword intention have spirit. The sword intention with spirituality is the terrifying sword intention.

Ye Feng guessed that the sword energy he felt on the iceberg should be the spirit-opening sword energy, which could not be melted after thousands of years.

"You still have some knowledge!"

With a flick of the sword's edge, Ye Feng's sword power increased instead of decreasing, and he took the second prince's sword.

"Clang!"

There was a crisp sound of impact, and the second prince felt his arm go numb, and the long sword in his hand directly split into two pieces, and was cut off by Ye Feng's sword.