Chapter 642

Ye Feng's sword is faster and faster, faster and more fierce. Ye Feng has completely mastered these three principles, but the oppressive Tianheng has no power to fight back.

"Boy, you forced me!"

The long gun in Tianheng's hand suddenly glows, and the terrible momentum radiates from the gun body, just like a gun god.

"It's useless. Although your shooting skill is very powerful, you can't see my sword skill at all!"

Ye Feng practised divine level martial arts. He could see through any martial arts at once, and instantly penetrated the mystery of Tianheng's marksmanship.

"Maha limitless, the emissary of hell, appear!"

Tianheng actually exerts the power of taboo and practices some kind of magic. Seeing his face suddenly become extremely ferocious, a door appears behind him, as if it can lead to Maha hell.

"What an evil force

Feeling the power of hell, Ye Feng doesn't dare to be careless. This Tianheng has practiced such a vicious taboo skill to summon the power of hell to bless himself.

"Who is calling the emissary of hell?"

From Maha hell, there comes an old voice, full of endless evil.

"Great master, I am your humble servant, please give me strength!"

Tianheng has a hoarse voice and calls himself a servant.

"If you want my strength, you must contribute your life, your soul!"

The unreal hand stretched out from hell all the time, took away part of Tianheng's soul and part of his life. In the way visible to the naked eye, Tianheng's essence decreased rapidly, and his evil spirit became stronger and stronger.

From hell, came a mysterious power, instilled into the body of Tianheng, Tianheng momentum in a very fast speed.

Ye Feng's expression is solemn, and he feels a pressure. This evil force is pure hell force, which has great harm to human body. Once it is attacked, it is easy to sink into hell. From then on, it can only be controlled by hell emissary.

"Lingxi sword technique!"

Ye Feng thinks of Lingxi sword, which he practiced with Hongyue. This set of sword is specially used to crack evil. Even the source of evil is broken, let alone the power of hell.

It's a pity that Ye Feng alone is not as powerful as the combination of the two.

The sharp sword air cuts in the air and cuts the space. The expression on Ye Feng's face becomes very soft. It seems that he returns to the scene of practicing together with Hongyue.

"Boy, you can make me waste 300 years of life, waste 10% of the power of the yuan God, you can die in the hands of hell, enough pride!"

Tianheng's expression is ferocious and absorbs the power of hell. His whole body is like a god of hell. His voice is very hoarse and harsh, like a broken Gong.

"Even if you absorb the power of hell, you will die today!"

Ye Feng's sword technique radiates strong light and submerges every inch of space.

"Bang!"

The sword technique soon fell down, making a sonorous sound. Ye Feng's sword was deflected by the long gun, and Ye Feng's body rolled backward.

"What a strange power of hell!"

Ye Feng secretly startled, just hit, he actually did not have the upper hand, almost also was lifted.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Tianheng steps in a terrible way and approaches Ye Feng step by step. The evil expression on his face begins to twist and his whole body exudes scarlet breath. This is the purest power of hell.

"Heaven of silence!"

Ye Feng swept forward, and the sword changed again. This time, it was the nirvana, and its power increased greatly.

Tian Heng's face is expressionless. Apart from ferocity, it is evil. He shoots a long gun suddenly and flies out towards Ye Feng.

"Break it for me!"

The sword of killing sweeps the spear and flies it out. Ye Feng feels numb in his palm. Tian Tianheng's strength has more than doubled, which is comparable to Shenwu quadruple.

The spear returns to Tianheng's hand, arms a dance, body toward Ye Feng suddenly burst, carrying the terrible power of hell, want to tear Ye Feng's body.

Lost three hundred years of life, is to kill Ye Feng, at this time, Tian Heng, has lost his mind, only one purpose, is to kill Ye Feng.

"Emperor seal of Shenmu!"

Ye Feng's hands suddenly seal. He wants to rely on the five elements seal to suppress each other. He is waiting for the opportunity to make a move and chop under the sword.

Countless vines appeared, like tentacles, trying to lock Tianheng's body.

These are all wood elements. With the improvement of Ye Feng's realm, the power of Shenmu emperor seal is gradually revealed.

It seems that Ye Feng also needs to speed up the search for other kinds of deities, and early evolve all the five elements seal to heaven.

One tentacle after another, it quickly limited the speed of Tianheng, and was restrained by death.

"Silence the evening!"

The sword of killing shakes again, just like the twilight of gods, playing the music of death. The twilight is the beginning of dawn, and the sky has turned a little fishy white, and the dawn is coming.

"Hiss!"Countless sword Qi flew out, almost drowning Tianheng for tens of meters, and his body was suppressed by Shenmu emperor seal, so he couldn't move at all.

"Roar!"

It's like a thousand rattan spears roaring out of the hell.

"Chi Chi..."

Although the sword Qi breaks the seal of emperor Shenmu, the sharp sword Qi still stabs his body. Even if he has a hell emissary, in the face of such terrible sword Qi, Tianheng's body is cut to pieces.

However, the sword Qi only hurt his body, and could not cause any substantial damage. Those broken places soon recovered, and even if there was only a wisp of Yuan Shen left, they could be reborn.

"You dare to blaspheme the devil of hell. Today I will sacrifice your life to the great God of hell and use your soul to sacrifice to the great envoy of hell."

From Tianheng's mouth, he made a series of strange sounds. From top to bottom of his body, he grew pieces of scales. This is hell's magic armor.

Using the power of hell to bless oneself, Tianheng is really unusual. It seems that he has got some kind of adventure, obtained this secret method, and summoned the envoy of hell at the cost of life and yuan God.

"Sun arrow!"

Whew, the arrow flies out. He wants to disintegrate Tianheng's attack. Once he is possessed by the devil of hell, it's very difficult for Ye Feng to kill him completely.

"Roar!"

Tianheng has gradually lost his appearance, like an evil spirit, a face of human body, running out of the smelly liquid in the corner of his mouth. With a loud roar, the sun arrow flew out of the void.

"Boom!"

The arrow blasted open, and the body of Tianheng flew out. Pieces of meat were flying in the air. Tianheng's body was blasted open a big hole, but it was not dead.

"Weak human, you dare to blaspheme the power of hell god, damn it!"

Tianheng seems to be dead. Now it's the devil of hell who controls him. His voice is evil.

"The source of all evils, it's time to kill!"

Ye Feng didn't stop. The golden spear of thunder was sacrificed. This is the purest power of thunder and lightning, which can destroy everything. The power of thunder and lightning is the most terrible thing for any evil thing.

Thunder and lightning can restrain everything and destroy everything. The golden spear of thunder appears, and the expression on hell's face seems to be distorted.

"Kill me!"

Ye Feng's arm shakes, and the spirit breaks down the rolling inscriptions. He blesses the golden spear of thunder to increase the attack power of his martial arts.

"Call of the devil!"

The devil of hell murmured, and a more terrible evil force appeared, trying to destroy the golden spear of thunder.

The golden spear of thunder pierces into the body of the hell devil in the way of meteor. Because it contains the power of thunder and lightning, the hell devil can't resist it. This is the so-called "one thing can restrain one thing, thunder and lightning can restrain thousands of evils".

"Blow it for me!"

Ye Feng yelled, and the golden spear of thunder exploded completely.

"Jump!"

Tianheng's body was blown open and turned into countless pieces of meat, floating in the air, but he still didn't die. His two eyes were floating in the void, and the pieces of meat were fused little by little, trying to get together.

Ye Feng almost played all his cards, but he still couldn't kill Tian Heng. It's not so easy to deal with this magic weapon triple. On the contrary, Shura split up and almost suppressed the leader of the Tian family. With a few more moves, he could be killed.

After all, Shura has the triple strength of Shenwu, which is almost the same as tianjiazhu's. with the help of Qiu Sha, and the spirit of Shura, the tianjiazhu was restrained.

"Yin Yang Liangyi sword, grind it for me!"

The sword of killing came out and evolved into a sword of yin and Yang. It became a huge millstone, like a Tai Chi eight trigrams. It covered up all the broken flesh of the devil of hell and began to crush it.

"Ah..."

The devil of hell uttered a shrill scream, his body cracked, and now he was crushed by the sword of yin and Yang, making a creepy scream.

The millstone sent out two completely different forces, one Yin and one Yang. They kept and restrained each other. They began to rotate violently and became lower and lower. The broken meat began to turn into powder and completely dissipated in the air. Only the power of hell remained in the void.

"Sword of killing, let me absorb the power of hell, and turn it into hell!"

The extreme of heaven is hell. Ye Feng has already realized it, but he is not able to understand it. Now there is a ready-made power of hell. As long as Ye Feng absorbs it, he can understand it slowly.

Blood and flesh collapse, and the power of hell is absorbed by Ye Feng. Tianheng's mind begins to wake up a little bit. Yuanshen floats in the air, watching his body disappear completely. Yuanshen utters a series of screams.

"It's impossible. It's impossible. I have the blessing of hell envoy. How can I be defeated by you?"

Tianheng let out a roar, up to now still don't understand, he and Ye Feng have a big gap, Ye Feng almost exhausted all the cards, just kill the devil of hell.If it wasn't for the suppression of the seal of emperor Shenmu, the threat of archery, the restraint of the golden spear of thunder, and the crushing of the sword of yin and Yang, it would be impossible for Ye Feng to kill him.

"Long winded!"

Ye Feng's face was cold, and Duanmu Shenzhen shot out.

"Ah

Tianheng uttered a shrill scream. The yuan God was pierced by Ye Feng and died completely. In the void, there was only the power of hell and endless divine martial law.

The farmer in the distance heard a scream, his mind trembled and his body shook. He wanted to escape, but found that Qiu Sha had locked his body.

"Sentimental!"

The sharp axe seal covers the sky.

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