Chapter 2095 Your Magic Weapon Is Powerful
"No need to say more, just kill me!" Bikongcheng didn't beg for mercy at all. There was no way out in this battle. The heaven was only so big, where could he escape to? He definitely couldn't go back to the Prison Spirit Realm to live.
"You're pretty tough, worthy of being the twelfth strongest man on the Heavenly Ranking. I'll give you a quick death." Fengying was about to attack, when suddenly a terrible sword energy attacked from the front. He immediately stepped back when he felt the danger.
Bang...
A huge deep pit appeared in front of Bikongcheng, and the Demon-Slaying Sword was inserted in front to form a sword energy barrier, completely protecting people in it.
"Is it you? Ye Yunfan?" Fengying said in surprise.
"Master, are you okay?" Ye Yunfan ignored him and came to ask about Bikongcheng's situation.
"I'm fine, I just spent some lifespan, Yunfan, the Fengying battle formation has consumed a lot, and you have a great chance to defeat it now."
Bikongcheng said weakly.
"I know, but I didn't expect that the sect leader is actually the twelfth-ranked strongman from Bikong City on the Heavenly Ranking." Ye Yunfan said with some sigh.
"It's all just a false name. Your strength is no less than mine. I'll leave it to you next." Bikong City rested on the spot, and Ye Yunfan took him into his own world to heal his wounds.
"The Tianying Organization is willing to be the running dog of the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm. What you have done has seriously damaged the balance of the Three Realms and the safety of the Three Realms. If you massacre the people of the Heavenly Realm like this, once the outside world invades, can your Tianying Organization resist it?"
Ye Yunfan questioned word by word.
"Humph! As long as the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm recovers, the peace of the Three Realms can be protected. You are all ants to the Emperor of the Heavenly Realm." Fengying said with some disdain.
"It seems that you are simply hopeless. Today I will kill your spirit." Ye Yunfan held the Demon-Slaying Sword in his hand, and at the same time threw the Xuantian Seven-Colored Holy Light Mirror into the air, constantly releasing the Five Elements Holy Light and the Black Xuan Light.
"You are just a junior in the Creation Realm, and you dare to attack my battle formation. You are simply looking for death." Feng Ying swung his sword. He didn't believe that Ye Yunfan could block it alone.
The two sides fought instantly. Now Ye Yunfan did not fight him head-on, but continued to consume his strength. The previous battle with the Azure Sky City had consumed more than half of Feng Ying's battle formation.
Ye Yunfan was very clear about this. He could clearly feel the opponent's aura. He wanted to use this to fight. If he spent more time, the opponent's combat power would definitely drop seriously. At that time, he could take it down in one fell swoop.
Ye Yunfan controlled the Xuantian Seven-Colored Holy Light Mirror and the Mountain and River Jade at the same time. Although his consumption was also very large, his recovery was fast, and the power of the black lotus had been devouring without stopping.
The two magic weapons had a great restriction on Feng Ying, which seriously affected his speed, so their attacks were all dodged by Ye Yunfan. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Feng Ying also noticed something was wrong.
At this time, their physical strength was too much, and Fengying also felt that Ye Yunfan was not easy to deal with, but if he escaped, it would be too embarrassing. He was the first person in the Tianying organization, but he was beaten away by a junior. If it got out, he would lose all his face.
"It seems that you are tired... If you really can't do it, just run away. I can let you go once. After all, Shuiying and Bingying all died in my hands. If you don't run away, you will follow in their footsteps."
Ye Yunfan deliberately provoked him, just not wanting him to run away.
"Shut up! Why does Ye Yunfan need to run away when he beats you? Do you really think you are the God of War in Heaven?" Fengying was a little bit angry. He was angry at being insulted by a junior, and he comprehensively increased his strength.
The Hurricane Sword bloomed with a powerful sword intent, and the whole world was surging, and the endless sword rules were integrated into his sword body.
"Angry Sword Wind and Thunder!"
A huge hurricane appeared above the sky, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder kept ringing. The two forces poured into the sword body at the same time and slashed towards Ye Yunfan.
The sword energy was blessed by a hurricane, and its speed reached the limit, just like a storm of sword blades sweeping everything.
Ye Yunfan did not launch an attack. Seeing the powerful sword coming, he controlled two top-level magic weapons to continuously activate them, and sent out a picture of mountains and rivers, blocking all the space.
The five elements of holy light and the black mysterious light collided with the sword energy, constantly eroding the power in them, but soon consumed.
Rumble...
The powerful sword energy slashed on countless pictures of mountains and rivers, and only heard continuous explosions. These forces were constantly tearing the pictures of mountains and rivers, and only heard the sound of the pictures of mountains and rivers bursting.
Both magic weapons were knocked away. Ye Yunfan saw the remaining sword energy. He took out the Qiankun Ding to block in front of him and took the remaining energy of the sword.
However, he and the Qiankun Ding were knocked away 100,000 miles before they stabilized their bodies. This powerful blow consumed Fengying's huge energy, but still did not hurt Ye Yunfan, and was blocked by his three magic weapons together.
Although he blocked the attack, his entire strength was almost drained. He was not yet able to control three magic weapons at the same time. During this period, he swallowed 200 million Creation Pills to relieve some of the pain.
"You... you are not injured?" Feng Ying could not accept this blow. Although Ye Yunfan looked very weak, his condition was getting better.
"It's my turn. You must be tired after fighting for so long." Ye Yunfan picked up the Qiankun Ding and smashed it directly towards the Fengying battle formation. In this attack, he used the rules of time and space to increase the speed to the limit, not giving him a chance to dodge.
Feng Ying was very tired at this time. He actually wanted to escape a long time ago, but he couldn't save face, so he kept holding on. Now everyone in the battle formation was almost exhausted.
Seeing the Qiankun Ding coming towards him, he resisted with all his strength, and at the same time slashed the Hurricane Sword out, and then kept retreating to keep a distance.
When...
There was a sound of metal collision, and the Qiankun Ding hit the Hurricane Sword, forcing the Fengying battle formation to retreat continuously. In just three breaths, there was a click, and the Hurricane Sword broke into pieces.
Bang...
The Qiankun Ding hit the Fengying battle formation, and the entire battle formation was completely collapsed. Feng Ying and hundreds of strong men at the peak of the third stage of the Creation Realm were all scattered.
Except Feng Ying, the others were seriously injured. Some were injured by the Qiankun Ding and could not move. Some were too exhausted and could not recover for a while. Only Feng Ying's fighting power was still there.
"Ye Yunfan... your magic weapon is powerful. We will meet again." Feng Ying no longer cared about his face at this time, and left a cruel word and fled quickly.
He didn't know how strong Ye Yunfan was now, but he couldn't resist the Qiankun Ding with his current strength, so he decided to flee for safety.
But these powerful people in the Creation Realm were miserable. Fengying only took more than 20 people with him before leaving. He couldn't take care of many scattered or even dead people, so he had to leave by himself.
In fact, he didn't know that Ye Yunfan didn't have the strength to chase him now. The continuous control of the Qiankun Ding made him exhausted. He didn't have the strength to fight again. He just pretended to be calm.