The frenzied airflow is like a tornado. It is rampant in the whole Shenlong peak, flying sand and stones. Yue Zhuoqun can't open their eyes, covering their eyes and retreating while shouting.
Although they didn't meet Ye Feng's burning and the bronze sword, the two forces hit each other, and the shock waves were quite different.
Yue Zhuoqun left long sword to support the ground: "what's going on, how big..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was filled with sand.
When the white bearded elder was hit by Ye Feng, the golden light in his fist was shocked, and he called out in a panic: "what a dazzling light, is that boy's hair? Let's go. The bronze warrior is not the boy's opponent. "
It's a pity that his voice can't be heard in the turbulence.
Elder Wei roared: "what a powerful force. It's so terrible. My God, my Stonehenge has been destroyed."
It was a long time before the wind was calm. Ye Feng was indifferent, and the light of his flying sword was faint, like a god of war, standing on the top of the mountain, blowing his clothes disorderly.
Every time he performed the secret arts and repeated burning, he felt that his whole body was hollowed out. He had learned cleverly and knew that he would encounter this feeling again. He had prepared some pills for invigorating qi and blood.
He quickly turned his wrist and took four or five tonic and blood tonic pills for himself. In the almost exhausted spirit, a leisurely divine power rose again.
Ye Feng saw the bronze warrior and Yue Zhuo Qun on the opposite side. The boulder was overturned. Once the Stonehenge was broken, Yue Zhuoqun's figure was also revealed.
However, there were no bronze swords in the hands of the bronze warriors. At the foot of Ye Feng, within 100 meters, there were fragments of bronze swords of different sizes.
Yue Zhuoqun and they were terrified. They did not expect that Ye Feng would smash the bronze sword of the bronze warrior into pieces. It can be seen that Ye Feng's blow is so powerful.
Yue Zhuo Qun sneered at elder Wei: "what you summon is useless except for a bad smell. Even that boy has no hair."
He was accused by Yue Zhuoqun again. Elder Wei hated him. What do you know? What do you know? I recruited the first of the four Dharma protectors of the nine Yin society, the bronze God of war, next only to the chairman of the nine Yin society.
"Let your bronze warrior continue to fight. What are you just standing there looking at?"
Urged by Yue Zhuoqun, elder Wei's face appeared an angry look.
He blew the flute again. And
stimulated by the sound of the flute, the bronze warrior jerked up his chest. Although his hands were empty, he clenched them into fists. The black gas flickered in his eyes and rushed to Ye Feng.
The clang, the clanging, the rubbing sound of bronze armor running, sounds very uncomfortable.
Looking at the bronze warrior rushed to Ye Feng, Yue Zhuoqun excitedly called out: "hit him, pressure can crush him."
Although Ye Feng broke the Dragon shadow of the bronze warrior's epee sword, he still did not dare to relax. The bronze warrior on the opposite side did not know what kind of tricks he would use. In addition, the elite of taiyimen, led by Yue Zhuoqun, stood opposite.
His knowing God's eyes swept over the bronze warrior again and unexpectedly found that the light black light on his body was almost completely dimmed.
I'm afraid that the Dragon shadow Epee just displayed by the bronze warrior has consumed a lot of strength. It's almost impossible to have that kind of strong defense again. Only by the thickness of bronze armor.
Bronze armor without energy is just an ordinary armor, and a bronze warrior who loses strength is just an ordinary warrior.
Ye Feng secretly calls danger and laughs at elder Wei, who only knows how to urge bronze warriors to attack, regardless of whether they are dead or alive.
This kind of evil thing can't let him live in the world, otherwise it will harm people if he is called to go again.
Ye Feng is ready to kill. He pours the remaining divine power in his blood into the flying sword. The light of the sword suddenly explodes. The flying sword cuts through the night sky like a meteor and penetrates the eye hole of the bronze warrior.
The warrior's head explodes from the top to the bottom.
Ye Feng stepped on the head of the bronze warrior with his feet and said with a sneer: "your helper is finished. Who dares to come here?"
The bronze warrior summoned by elder Wei is connected with his own blood. When the bronze warrior is destroyed, elder Wei's heart pulse is also injured. He only feels a surge of blood in his heart and spits out a mouthful of blood.
Without Stonehenge, Yue Zhuo Qun led the three elders to Ye Feng together.
"Boy, tonight is the time for us to fight. Either you or I will die."
Ye Feng sneers: "rely on you a few people, I'm afraid still can't hurt me."
Yue Zhuoqun said slyly, "are you? You just swallowed pills to replenish qi and blood. We all saw it. Hey hey, you killed a bronze warrior, but that guy is a dead one. In order to consume your internal power, I don't believe you have the strength to deal with the four of us
"It's hard to beat two fists with four hands, boy. You're weak on your own. We have four of us. You're dead."Ye Feng is not good in his heart. This guy really wants to kill me. If it's normal, it's OK for four people to join hands. However, in order to deal with the bronze warrior, he has lost too much Qi and blood. It is a little difficult to deal with these four people.
Ye Feng laughs: "which eye of you see me weak, I will find help immediately, do you believe it?"
Yue Zhuo Qun looked around the empty Dragon Peak and sneered, "where is your helper? Will you summon any Samurai? Ha ha, can you? "
Long Xiao, an old general of Wei, danced in front of Ye Feng for a moment: "if you want to help me, I can continue to summon some ghosts out, but only the four of us can kill you."
Two taiyimen white bearded elders held up their long Swords: "boy, you were very beautiful just now. However, no matter how strong you are, you will die."
Ye Feng sneers, wrists gently shake, a tiger roar, deafening in the mountains, people are thrilled.
Liyan tiger jumps out of the animal control order and stands beside Ye Feng. Its red hair is like a burning flame. Its appearance makes the temperature of the dark and cold Shenlong peak rise several degrees.
Gold goblin and small white crazy called, ran to the foot of leaf maple, a left and a right with the head rub leaf maple's ankle.
"Master, you finally let me out. I'm starving. I want a steak."
"I want to eat gold."
Sizzling, the giant snake crawled out of the command of the beast, coiled into a defensive posture, spitting out a long red letter, and coldly looked at Yue Zhuo Qun and them.
The ice silkworm flapped its wings and flew into the air. Its body was as white as jade. It was white with silver threads in its abdomen. It was crystal clear in the moonlight, and it was extremely beautiful and moving.