Before the feather blade arrived, a strong wind was coming. Ye Pengfei was very fast. Unless the emperor came, no one would hurt him.
He moved sideways, and the blade of the Mahayana demon passed him. At the same time, two big dipper swords in Ye Pengfei's hand cut out continuously, several swords turned into pitching, and cut fiercely on the side of the Mahayana demon.
Just listening to the sound of "Ding Ding", it's like the sound of gold and iron. After ye Pengfei, the sword Qi from Tianbao weapon, combined with the intention of entering micro level sword, cuts this Mahayana demon. It can only cut off a few feathers on his body, but it can't hurt him at all.
"The body of the winged demons is strong, and they are protected by these hard feathers like gold and iron. It's too hard to hurt them."
The winged demons in Mahayana realm are different from those in Hetao realm. Their feathers are shiny and harder than ordinary gold and iron. It's too difficult to cut them with sword Qi.
"You must use internal force to directly shock their internal organs before you can cause fatal damage to them."
When ye Pengfei thought about it, he pointed out that the three big dipper Seven Star swords he had inserted on the ground before were summoned to emit a "clanging" sound, and went straight to the Mahayana demon. At the same time, the two big dipper Seven Star swords in his hand were also sacrificed together.
When the Mahayana demon saw Ye Pengfei's five flying swords flying towards him, he couldn't help showing disdain in his eyes. Instead of avoiding, he let the five flying swords cut at him.
In addition, they are all powerful weapons for the protection of various races. Although the sword Qi of this Terran is much stronger and sharper than that of ordinary Terrans, it is nothing to him who is already in the Mahayana realm.
However, to the surprise of this Mahayana demon, ye Pengfei's five flying swords didn't directly attack himself. Instead, they kept flying wildly in front of him. The crazy five flying swords soon formed a gust of wind.
Ye Peng's flying sword Jue was played continuously. The faster the Five Seven Star swords flew, the stronger the wind was. Just between a few breaths, there was a storm at the location of the Mahayana devil.
"Blade storm!"
Ye Pengfei gave a big drink, and the sword intention came out at the micro level. The blade storm, which had begun to take shape, suddenly rose in momentum, and then "boom", actually made a sound of thunder.
Countless sword blades are like the wind. They cut on the Mahayana devil mercilessly, one after another. Just in the blink of an eye, the Mahayana devil has been cut by dozens of sword blades, and it is like countless iron beads hitting on the iron plate.
Since ye Pengfei got the sword secret inheritance, he has reached the top of his swordsmanship attainments. Now he can only master five big dipper Seven Star swords because his cultivation is still shallow. If he has Mahayana cultivation, it is not a problem to master seven big dipper Seven Star swords at the same time.
But even so, with his current micro level sword intention to sacrifice "blade storm", the lethality has been very strong, although it is not possible to kill all the evil spirits of Mahayana, but under countless blade cutting, the other side must be injured a lot.
Sure enough, under the baptism of the blade storm, the Mahayana demon couldn't bear it. There were feathers on his body, and the shining metal feathers were flying around.
The crazy sword blade is like a wave. It cuts his body over and over again, making him unable to stand still. He can only swing with the strong wind, even if he wants to fly away.
"Roar!"
All of a sudden, the Mahayana devil roared, and a great force burst out of him, like a torrent.
"Dangdang..."
Five big dipper Seven Star swords were directly hit by this strong force, and fell to the ground, and the blade storm dissipated.
"Mahayana is really powerful! The strength in my body is so strong that it can disperse my blade storm directly. " Ye Pengfei was amazed.
However, surprise to surprise, ye Pengfei did not intend to use the blade storm to hurt each other, everything is still in his expectation, he has a stronger backhand.
Using Zhenyuan, Jianyi, magic weapons and other attacks to deal with extraterrestrial demons, the effect is not so outstanding. The real fatal is the internal attack.
Only when the inner force penetrates the body surface and injures the internal organs can it cause fatal damage to the heavenly demons. This is the conclusion that ye Pengfei has come to in the fight with the heavenly demons in the past half a month.
"Little doll, your cultivation is good, but if you think that you can hurt my second brother, hehe, it's naive." The Mahayana demon suddenly said.
Just when ye Pengfei was fighting with the Mahayana demon, he had been hanging in the air to watch, and did not intervene. Now he suddenly said, "the demons of other tribes are coming. Second brother, solve it quickly."
The Mahayana demon who fought with Ye Pengfei nodded after hearing the words. Then, his momentum soared, and the feathers on his body stood up one by one.The next moment
"Whoosh..."
Countless sounds of breaking through the air came, and the feathers on the Mahayana demon suddenly burst out, just like countless arrows leaving the string, and countless feathers flickered with the cold light, shooting towards Ye Pengfei. The speed is very fast, just a moment has been shot in front of Ye Pengfei.
However, ye Pengfei is faster!
With a flash of white light, ye Pengfei suddenly disappeared in the same place. The next moment, he had already appeared on the top of the Mahayana demon's head, and all his feathers were lost.
This time, not only the Mahayana demon was shocked, but also the one who had been watching the battle in the sky. They didn't expect that the speed of this Terran was so incredible. Even the most good at speed, the Mahayana demon, might not be as good as this Terran.
You know, this Terran boy only has the mid-term cultivation of he Dao.
"Be careful!"
The Mahayana demon in the sky warned loudly.
But it's too late.
Ye Pengfei's inner strength is surging wildly. His fist is raised high, and the fire is burning above his right fist. At this time, he is just like the God of war holding the sacred fire high, and his Xingyi gun fist is smashed at the Mahayana devil.
"Bang -"
the fist pounded on the brain of the Mahayana demon. The fierce internal force was like a tide, and the brain of the Mahayana demon was suddenly ignited and burned from the inside out.
At the same time, the head of Mahayana demon was pounded on the ground like a cucumber by the huge impact of Ye Pengfei's fist.