Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety Seventh Let You Escape for 10 Breaths

"Zuo Tong Tianjun, let's end it"

The wave shadow sword in the hands of Emperor Youye, at the moment when he appeared, stabbed at Zhao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, at the ultimate speed that could not be dodged.

puff

That sword body, like a wave of shadows, transcends the realm of ordinary matter, almost ignoring defenses and piercing Zhao Feng's vest.

"what"

Zhao Feng, who was practising cross-legged, froze and was completely unable to fight back.

This scene, like the previous King Nanfeng, was succeeded by Emperor You Ye.

Because Emperor You Ye attacked first; at such a close distance, the speed of his sword attack was difficult to dodge.

not to mention.

The target of the assassination itself is in the practice, the energy is highly concentrated, and the senses of the outside world are reduced.

laugh

The wound where Zhao Feng was stabbed did not bleed, but plumes of black ash smoke rose up. Immediately, the body quickly festered, and the breath of life died suddenly.

"Um?"

Emperor You Ye raised his eyebrows, feeling that something was wrong.

Any target he wants to assassinate must have sufficient intelligence information.

For example.

This Tianjun Zuotong, who is going to assassinate, not only has powerful blood and eyes, he is proficient in the soul system, but his physical body is also extremely strong.

It stands to reason that the difficulty of assassinating Zhao Feng is still higher than that of King Nanfeng.

Even if his "Shadow Sky Rabbit Sword" was listed as one of the Seven Great Inheritance Sacred Artifacts of the Shadow Killing Dao, and contained the "Black Spring Poison" unique to the Shady Corner, it was reasonable to say that he couldn't kill Zhao Feng so easily.

laugh

Just when he realized that something was wrong, a chill came from behind him, accompanied by a familiar shadow-killing escape.

Meow meow

A dark dagger pierced into the body of "Emperor You Ye" from behind.

The breath of the dagger was indistinguishable from his Shadow Sky Sword.

Meow meow

The little thief cat appeared behind Emperor Youye, and its attack was launched almost at the same time that Emperor Youye succeeded.

As long as Emperor You Ye stabbed Zhao Feng, he was destined to be unable to dodge a single blow.

"What... Shadow Killing Emperor Blade?"

The shadow-like body of Emperor You Ye twisted for a while, and there was a strong stinging pain.

If it is an ordinary attack, with his "eight-wing shadow clone", he will not take it seriously, and at most one clone will be lost.

However.

Little Thief Cat's "Shadow Killing Emperor Blade", as well as its attack methods, are all Shadow Killing Dao of the same vein as him, and they happen to have some restraint on his bloodline physique.

What made him even more chilling was that the Zhao Feng who was pierced by this sword was obviously not his deity.

"Bah"

A thunderous shout resounded through the soul level, as if a thousand thunder disasters were coming.

The body of Emperor You Ye was just injured, and there was a thunderous explosion at the soul level.

boom

In the next moment, a terrifying domineering force like a mountain of thunder shook his body.

The naked eye can only see a circle of golden blue fist light, from bottom to top, covering the whole body of "Emperor You Ye".

rumbling

The attic where the entire cultivation was located was instantly annihilated by flying ashes.

Emperor You Ye's body was blown away by a golden-blue figure that drilled out from under the floor, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Emperor You Ye, it's you that I'm waiting for"

Zhao Feng's golden-blue sacred body, raised a few points, and at the same time as flying Emperor Youye, his body followed him like a shadow, and he used the "Saint Thunder Tyrant Fist" to launch a violent and endless bombardment.

turn out to be.

The real Zhao Feng has always been in ambush below to cultivate, and the cultivation scene displayed above the pavilion is also real.

The fake "Zhao Feng" sitting at the top was just a temporary body made of spiritual flesh, snow jade lotus root.

Because of his breath, he communicated with Zhao Feng who was cultivating below, so it was difficult to see the flaws.

also.

Zhao Feng asked the little thief cat, one of them, to sit in the corner behind him and wait.

As long as Emperor You Ye stabbed the fake body "Spiritual Flesh Snow Jade Lotus", he would not be able to escape the sneak attack from the little thief cat.

"be cheated"

Emperor Youye's body was blasted into the void, and his body was not lightly injured due to the joint efforts of Zhao Feng and Little Thief Cat.

Although his movement technique is brilliant and strange, under the lock of Zhao Feng's bloodline left pupil, there is nothing to hide.

"Saint Thunder Fist"

Zhao Feng threw out huge fists of light interlaced with golden thunders, shaped like a metal thunder mountain, brilliant and domineering.

bang pong ka

Under the bombardment of Saint Lei Ba Fist and Gorefiend Sun, Emperor You Ye's shadow-like body was instantly smashed to pieces and turned into ashes under the burning flames.

"A curious eight-winged shadow clone,"

Zhao Feng's eyes of the gods were locked, and the body of "Emperor You Ye" was divided and superimposed into two dark shadows.

One of the shadow clones replaced most of the damage of the main body and was instantly annihilated.

And the real body is separated, turned into a black shadow, hidden in the void, and used a hidden method similar to the little thief cat.

swish

The Emperor You Ye, who was in a reclusive state, also unfolded a pair of dark bat wings behind him, blending into the night, and the speed at which the shadow escaped was astonishing.

Just the blink of an eye.

The real Emperor You Ye had already flown out of the princely residence.

If he fails to strike, he will withdraw. This is the style of Emperor You Ye.

What's more, he was ambushed by Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, and even his body suffered serious injuries.

"The thief, how dare you come to attack my princely mansion again"

At this moment, a majestic voice came from the depths of the prince's mansion, and it shook the sky.

humming

A piece of crystal clear purple gold light, with a mighty aura that surpasses all things in the world, penetrates the sky where the prince's mansion is located.

"The Fighting Power of the Quasi-Holy Lord"

Emperor You Ye was moved and lost his voice. He knew that King Nanfeng was not dead, but he did not expect that the opponent's strength would advance to another level.

buzzing

The void he was in was infiltrated by the purple-gold glow, the mighty aura of the heavens and the earth, ignoring the material of the soul, scouring everything.

The figure of Emperor You Ye hidden in the night was suddenly squeezed out.

"The Emperor of the Night"

The powerhouses in the prince's mansion could capture an alien man with gray bat wings and a slender skeleton.

The outer surface of the alien man's body is a layer of dark fine-grained skin, lingering in a layer of black current, and his body has a sense of shadow distortion.

"Keep the thief"

King Nanfeng stepped across the void, and a layer of purple-gold light bloomed all over his body, with a crystal clear sense of brilliance, but the aura of strength on his body overwhelmed everyone present.

Thunder Wing Escape

A pair of lifelike wind and thunder wings stretched out from behind Zhao Feng, swept up an afterimage of the wings, and flew towards Emperor You Ye.

"Eight Wings Shattering the Sky"

Emperor You Ye sneered, and the bat wings behind him transformed into eight huge shadow wings, which rotated into eight shadow wing blades, slashing in eight directions.

puff chi chi-

In an instant, eight huge shadow-wing blades broke through the purple-gold glow that penetrated the void, and the overwhelming might was almost close to the attack of the eight top emperors.

Even more incredible.

Those eight shadow wing blades, like spirituality, at least four of them directly slashed at Zhao Feng and King Nanfeng.

Boom

Zhao Feng's double fists threw out a splendid fist like a metal thunder mountain, and the fierce sun rushed into the sky, smashing two of the shadow wing blades.

As a quasi-Holy Lord, King Nanfeng also easily resolved the two Shadow Wing blades.

But the problem is that he also has to take into account the dangers that other shadow wing blades bring to other creatures in the palace.

The scruples of King Nanfeng was in a hurry, and he lost the figure of Emperor Youye for a while.

"How many clones does this guy have?"

Zhao Feng's bloodline left pupil captured one of the huge shadow wings, broke through the void, and flew towards the outer void.

swish

Outside the big island, in the sea of ​​fog and void.

A black stream of winged light suddenly flashed, condensing into a weak-looking bat-winged man.

"As expected of Tianjun Zuotong, you let me miss today. But your nightmare has just begun. Under the Holy Master, no one can escape my pursuit."

Emperor You Ye looked down indifferently.

In the princely mansion, everyone headed by King Nanfeng looked a little embarrassed.

This is the second time that Emperor You Ye has been slaughtered into the mansion.

Last time, Emperor You Ye succeeded, and the promotion of King Nanfeng fell short.

However, in terms of speed alone, even King Nanfeng, who is a quasi-Holy Master, can't catch up with Emperor Youye.

In the prince's mansion, there is only one person, with a calm expression on his face.

That person is Zhao Feng.

This time, he set up an ambush to lure Emperor Youye's assassination, causing the latter to be injured and suffer.

"Emperor You Ye, give you ten breaths to escape."

The purple-haired boy was calm, but the left pupil of the bloodline was locked on the body of Emperor You Ye.

what

As soon as these words came out, not only was Emperor You Ye's body shaken, but even everyone in the prince's mansion looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.

Zhao Feng stood still and did not pursue him.

The left pupil of his bloodline seemed to ignore the shackles of the heavy space and locked the Emperor You Ye to death.

"You are the first person who dares to say such a thing to me."

Emperor You Ye looked gloomy and felt a chill.

But in any case, he couldn't stay where he was.

When King Nanfeng and Zhao Feng joined forces, he could not be an opponent.

As the top killer of Shadow Killing Dao, he is not good at confrontation.

Although he has the combat power close to the quasi-sage master, if he confronts such powerful factions as Zhao Feng and Xuanluo Demon Emperor head-on, the odds of winning are not great.

Zhao Feng was unmoved. After counting the time, King Nanfeng next to him was even more eager to move, but was stopped by Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, I hope your big words will not become a laughing stock."

Emperor You Ye forcibly endured the suffocation and horror in his heart, turned into a black stream of winged light, and merged into the vast and endless sea of ​​​​outside the void at a speed beyond the reach of ordinary emperors.

The ten breath time has not yet come, Zhao Feng did not immediately pursue.

His eyes fell on King Nanfeng.

"My lord, if you want to kill this thief, you'd better borrow your 'Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly' for one use."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"Zhao Feng, are you really planning to go after Emperor You Ye alone?"

King Nanfeng said solemnly.

He knew that he could not stop Zhao Feng.

"With the cloud silkworm fairy butterfly, there should be 70 to 80% confidence."

Zhao Feng replied.

Seeing that the ten breath time is approaching a little bit.

King Nanfeng no longer hesitated, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly.

Seeing Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, Yuncan Xiandie also showed a very kind appearance, and quickly stuck with the little thief cat.

As soon as Zhao Feng stretched out his hand, he took Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly and Little Thief Cat into the Mysterious Sky Realm.

"Zhao Feng, you have to be careful. With your strength, as long as you don't care too much, at least you won't be counterattacked by the injured Emperor You Ye."

Nanfeng King urged.

"Don't worry, my lord, I'll be back when I go."

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, the wind and thunder light wings unfolded behind him, dragging a thunder wing afterglow, and swept toward the outer void sea.

"Thunder...wing...flash...empty"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed fiercely, and the thunder wings behind him burst out with dazzling wind and thunder wings. The speed reached an extreme, and it suddenly turned into a wind and electricity arc, penetrating the void, and disappeared in a flash.

So fast

In the princely mansion, King Nanfeng and others lost their voices.