Chapter 1539

On the soul river.

A hundred blood demon kings suddenly launched a fierce attack on Yang Feng at the same time. The 100 blood demons cooperated well and rushed from 100 directions. As if to crush Yang Feng into meat pie in an instant.

"Whew, whew, whew ~"

A terrible force rushed to Yang Feng like a mountain collapse.

Yang Feng really felt an unspeakable shock and turned his hands against the first blood demon!

"Boom!"

A shocking shock wave swept in all directions.

To Yang Feng's great surprise, the blood devil didn't do anything at all. Instead, he was beaten away.

Just a fight, was hit by a huge force?!

Is that good“ How strong. Stronger than when the blood demon was alive. A hundred blood demons attacked me at the same time. How can I resist such a powerful attack! " Yang Fengqiang endured the stuffy hum in his chest.

Yang Feng knows that in the face of such a terrible siege, hard resistance is absolutely impossible. Once surrounded by the blood devil, it's only a second or two to be afraid of death.

The demon body of the blood demon king is too terrible.

What should I do?

Yang Feng dodged wildly and quickly. At the same time, he quickly thought about the way to cope: "so many blood demon kings. Even if I can't limit the gravitational traction of my wind induction. "

Yang Feng didn't want to kill with Xuanyuan sword.

However, with his current cultivation, the power of Xuanyuan sword is limited. Xuanyuan sword can kill one blood demon at most every time. In the time of killing a blood demon, hundreds of other blood demons will flock to contain themselves. In this way, there is only one word of death! DANGER! Powerful danger! When Yang Feng came to the soul River, he felt such a powerful threat for the first time.

I underestimated the ancient curse king! Yang Feng found that he had made a big mistake.

But it doesn't make sense to tangle with this right now.

After several breaths, although Yang Feng was frantically running away, he was still hit by some scattered blood demon kings. He was seriously injured and covered with blood. He looked very embarrassed.

The more so, Yang Feng warned himself to be calm

Between life and death, we are at a disadvantage. Once we are scared, we will only die faster.

Yang Feng thought: "these blood demons were driven by the curse, and then came back to life and became attack weapons like walking corpses and puppets. The root still lies in the ancient curse king. If I concentrate on dealing with the blood demon. Ten, I'm not the opponent of the blood demon king. As long as the ancient curse king is knocked down, the attack of the blood demon king will naturally dissipate. "

After wanting to understand this, Yang Feng suddenly had a clear understanding.

Great soul reading!

An invisible spiritual attack came on the ancient curse king.

The shape of the ancient curse King shook slightly. Obviously, he was hit by Yang Feng's sudden attack, and his spirit was greatly disturbed. The attack of the surrounding blood demon king also had a sudden stop in breathing time.

Right now! Yang Feng's body leaped over the attack of hundreds of blood demon kings, appeared in front of the ancient curse king in a moment, and then cut off the Xuanyuan sword in his hand!

The mighty sword Qi is like a wild dragon rushing out of the abyss. It is cut down!

The power of one sword is enough to kill the blood demon king.

If you hit the ancient curse king. Yang Feng is sure to kill the ancient curse king with a sword.

But——

The body of the ancient curse king suddenly became empty, and what was cut down with a sword was an empty body.

The body of the ancient mantra King soon appeared in a nearby talisman: "Yang Feng is useless. All these talismans are my space. My body can appear on any rune. Even if you have great powers, you can't show them in my talisman. "

A hundred blood demons who had slowed down came to attack Yang Feng again.

Yang Feng felt helpless again and sighed, "it turns out that his talisman can be used like this. The talismans continue to grow, and they will never die. It can't be killed. "

Looking at the countless talismans in the space of several kilometers around, it's really disappointing! Yang Feng wants to use the hell mantra, but he can't do it at all.

I feel that the level of the ancient mantra King's mantra seal is far higher than his own Yama mantra killing. His own mantra killing has no foundation for casting here.

It was played several times in a row and failed.

The ancient curse king had a compassionate attitude: "it's useless. Although the blood colored spell seal is very advanced. But it's only a first-class spell after all. The black spell is the strongest. In front of the power of the black spell, your blood spell can't be used at all. Didn't Luo Jin tell you? "

Yang Feng sighed deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "in that case, you can only give it a go."

Since there is no way to formulate a competitive battle strategy, go straight to it.

Yang Feng said with both hands, "three thousand kunlei trees!"

In the void, around Yang Feng, 3000 kunlei trees with a height of thousands of feet suddenly appeared, enveloping hundreds of blood demon kings. The powerful power of thunder and lightning incites everywhere.

Yang Feng remained unmoved and continued to condense Dharma seal: "nine days of God subduing thunder! Broken! "

The originally clear sky suddenly appeared countless lightning. Dense lightning fell from nine days and crashed into 3000 kunlei trees on the ground. It resonates with the thunder of kunlei tree on the ground and thunderstorms occur.

Thunderstorm!

"Boom!"

The whole space was bombarded by divine thunder, and the space collapsed. Nothing.

A hundred blood demons, dead and wounded. The remaining power of lightning sweeps all directions and attacks countless talismans around. Every talisman struck by God seems to be affected. Finally, the power of the spell seal cannot be exerted.

At the next moment, Yang Feng's hands sealed again: "bright sacred tree, bright!"

A bright divine tree appears, like a hot sun, shining on the earth in all directions. Dispelling the darkness, the power of the spell and seal seemed to be afraid of the light, so they retreated and dispersed one after another.

Even the body of the ancient curse king was frightened by the blazing light of the light divine tree and dared not look at it. Start back.

The two sacred trees were released continuously, which was a little overloaded on Yang Feng, and there were wounds on his body.

But Yang Feng is gritting his teeth and insisting.

When the talisman is dispelled, the power of the spell is repelled by the tree of light. The Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand cut directly without saying a word.

Xuanyuan, broken sky.

Everything happens between electro-optic flint.

That is, the ancient curse king didn't expect things to happen so quickly. At present, his body retreats and runs the remaining spells and seals to resist. Rao is so. The ancient curse king was still seriously injured by the sword Qi of Xuanyuan sword.

Running thousands of miles away, the ancient curse king was panting, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help gushing out. A pair of indifferent eyes stared at the two sacred trees and Xuanyuan sword outside Yang Feng, looking shocked: "what magic means is this? It's so sharp! "

The seal of the mantra is the power of yin and evil. Naturally, it is afraid of the real authentic light, and even more afraid of the thunder representing the noble righteousness of the world. As soon as the two sacred trees attacked, most of the power of the spell and seal outside him disappeared.

Plus a cut of the top artifact Xuanyuan sword.

Almost let the ancient curse King fall.

Terrible!

The ancient curse King's face did not have the initial self-confidence, but was more frightened.

Yang Feng stepped over. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand almost locked the surrounding space and was about to cut off the ancient curse king with a sword.

"Yang Feng, good job!"

The ancient curse king suddenly shouted and waved his right hand, and a great spirit burst out from the ancient curse king. Xuanyuan sword's heroic spirit was deadlocked when he met this heroic spirit.

Huh?

Yang Feng suddenly felt very surprised. How could a wicked person like the ancient curse King burst out of his body? Can you also make the mighty spirit of the artifact Xuanyuan sword stand in a stalemate with it?

Isn't that incredible? It's against common sense.

The ancient curse king raised his head and stared at Yang Feng with a rare smile: "you really have the strength to defeat me. I underestimated you before. But... "

With that, the ancient curse King waved his right hand, and a spatial wave burst out in an instant. Yang Feng only felt that the surrounding space was distorted. After a whirl, Yang Feng fainted directly.

When the surrounding space was calm again, Yang Feng found himself in a new place.

Here is a land of yellow sand mounds, boundless yellow sand and countless dilapidated mounds.

The ancient curse king stood in front of a huge cemetery, and his back looked bleak and lonely.

When Yang Feng saw the ancient curse queen, he became alert and raised the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, which was about to cut down. But there was an accident, and a terrible sense of righteousness came out of the ancient curse king.

It erupted.

Xuanyuan sword can't cut down for a moment.

Yang Feng was curious again.

The ancient curse king turned his back to Yang Feng, and the striking wound on his back was still bleeding, but his voice was full of peace: "Yang Feng, are you curious about why Xuanyuan sword can't cut down? Why can such a powerful righteous Qi burst out in my body, isn't it? "

Yang Feng nodded: "yes, why?"

The ancient curse king turned his head and said to Yang Feng, "because you, like the world, have mistaken me. I think I'm an unforgivable villain. "

Yang Feng said, "isn't it?"

The ancient curse king suddenly smiled: "it seems that the world is easy to be blinded by eyes. It's better to see through an artifact. Yang Feng, aren't you always good? What's the real purpose of the ghost river? "

Yang Feng said, "good."

Yang Feng does have this doubt, and it has a long history. It is reasonable to say that Xuanyuan sword is the supreme artifact of the Yellow Emperor. Even the existence of the Heavenly Emperor was seriously damaged by the Xuanyuan sword of the Yellow Emperor. It even posed a life threat to the emperor of heaven. Therefore, Xuanyuan sword adheres to the great wish of the Yellow Emperor's life and is noble and upright. Kill evil spirits and help the world.

The one who can resist Xuanyuan sword is Haoran righteousness.

The noble righteousness of the ancient curse king can even vaguely resonate with Xuanyuan sword, which is very terrible.

The ancient curse king said, "today, I will tell you everything! Including the history of our ancient curse king family! "