Chapter 1787

Can he really cut down the trees all over the mountains? Besides, he can't feel the smell of sword fat in Ye Ziyu. If we let them go, only God knows if there will be such a chance in the future.

Moreover, Lord Ye is always a lingering doubt in Yang Feng's heart. Originally, a pot of good rice has been cooked into a raw meal. As the head of the floating word sword formula, the ethereal sword tire is not so easy to encounter. At least he has swallowed several other sword tires of the floating word sword formula. Only this ethereal sword foetus has not been swallowed. Missed the two people in front of him, where would he have such a good chance.

"Even if you are seriously injured, you should take these two people." Yang Feng clenched his teeth and shook his body. He offered the floating kill sword fetus again. The whole person dissolved with the floating kill sword fetus and chased Ye Ziyu and Lu Xiaotian in the direction of escaping all the way.

"No, he's catching up." Ye Ziyu was surprised to see that the sword tire transformed by Yang Feng came quickly behind her. The distance between the two sides was getting closer. The black eagle puppet was given to her by Lord Ye to prevent her from running away from an unmatched enemy. I just didn't expect Yang Feng to be more difficult than expected.

"His injury was not fatal for a while, but it was also very serious. First, he used his divine knowledge to search the mountain, and then a fierce fight just now. Yang Feng's consumption of both divine knowledge and mana will never be small." with breathing time, Lu Xiaotian's face was much better than when he was injured just now. The mana in the body and the power of blood Gang have begun to work together to suppress the disorderly sword Qi.

"Why don't I help you suck out the sword Qi in your body?" said Ye Zijian.

"Don't. I'll deal with it myself." Lu Xiaotian quickly shook his head. Ye Ziyu's misty sword formula was taught by himself. Now, although it's the middle stage of transforming God, the sword embryo in his body is far less powerful than his own. After all, I have devoured it twice, and the people who devour it are in the later stage of incarnation. If I hadn't been suppressing myself, I'm afraid my cultivation would have reached the late stage of transforming God.

If ye Ziyu absorbs the sword Qi in his body and causes the sword embryo to change in his body, it would be bad if he swallowed Ye Ziyu in turn. Different from himself, Lu Xiaotian did not regard the misty sword formula as his major skill, but suppressed it everywhere. Ye Ziyu is mainly based on it, in case the sword embryo is damaged. Cultivation is bound to be greatly affected.

"OK. At Yang Feng's speed, I'm afraid we'll be caught up in a short time." Ye Ziyu's attention returned to Yang Feng.

"Catch up and catch up. It's a big deal to fight with him again. Let's fight and run away. Try to consume his strength. His injury is heavier than mine. Now it's just a strong support, and there will always be times when he can't afford it." Lu Xiaotian has a lot of bottom after he hit successfully just now.

Well, ye Ziyu nodded.

A moment later, at a cliff, Yang Feng finally caught up with Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu. Without saying a word, he directly chopped Lu Xiaotian and ye Ziyu.

Lu Xiaotian swallowed a wooden goblin spirit again and fought with Yang Feng. After seeing Lu Xiaotian's amazing defense and attack ability, Yang Feng didn't dare to be careless about the young generation who was a low level in front of him.

"Seven kill sword style!" Yang Feng is forcibly suppressing the injury in his body. He starts with Lu Xiaotian. It's not suitable to delay time. Without saying a word, he offered a killing move. The huge sword tire was divided into seven in the air. Each breath was not weak, and it cut straight to Lu Xiaotian.

"Escape into the fairyland!" Lu Xiaotian held the fairyland in his hand. The fairyland was brilliant and immediately shrouded all around.

Chi Chi, seven swords cut one after another in the dreamland, like a sharp blade on a piece of cloth. However, Lu Xiaotian is now a monk in the later stage of Huashen. Now he is facing Yang Feng under the injury. This illusion is far from being broken at one touch.

"As like as two peas", Lu Xiaotian moved to the same place as Lu Xiaotian.

"Damn!" Yang Feng was so angry that he almost blacked out in front of him. In order to kill with one blow, he didn't waste any time. As soon as he came up, he used all his strength. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaotian couldn't completely break the dreamland displayed at this time, even if he was a strong man in the virtual world. More than a dozen Taoist shadows in front of him couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false. Even if he is seriously injured, although his strength is stronger than Lu Xiaotian, he can face Lu Xiaotian under the soul melting Dharma. If Yang Feng's attack can not act on the key points, once it is apportioned, it will be difficult to plant a fatal blow.

Yang Fengchang took a breath and couldn't play at the sight of the blow. At present, he controlled seven sword tires to rage wildly in the surrounding airspace. In the twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen Taoist shadows collapsed.

But what makes Yang Feng angry is that more figures are generated from inside.

"This goes on endlessly. If you can still slowly figure it at ordinary times, you don't have this time now." Yang Feng was anxious in his heart. Yang Feng wants to turn his attention to Ye Ziyu. At this time, Yang Feng has completely changed his previous view. Although Ye Ziyu is the daughter of Lord Ye, he is far less crafty than the silver haired boy. In terms of strength, it is also quite inferior. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to take ye Ziyu as a breakthrough.

But at this time, Yang Feng has burst into the dreamland. At this time, he wants to turn around and find Ye Ziyu. Ye Ziyu has opened a distance from him on the black eagle puppet. If you want to attack Ye Ziyu, I'm afraid you have to pursue again.

"It seems that these two young people have made up their mind to consume their original gods and mana as much as possible." Yang Feng was very angry. The two young people of Huashen dared to fight with him, a strong man in the virtual world. It was spread that they didn't make people laugh, but this absurd thing is now a fact.

"Well, since the silver haired boy is arrogant, he will clean up the boy first. Look at Ye Ziyu's persistence with the boy. If he takes Lu Xiaotian, he won't worry about ye Ziyu's obedience." after thinking for several times, Yang Feng's face is ferocious. At the moment, the sword tire flickers and turns into more than ten ways, chasing the shadow of Lu Xiaotian in the dreamland.

Lu Xiaotian couldn't tell which one of the floating sword foetuses was Yang Feng's main body. Lu Xiaotian was shocked secretly. He used the magic weapon dreamland, but Yang Feng couldn't see through. It was entirely his attainments in kendo. Although there was the beauty of different songs and same skills, the strength behind the two was different.