Genius Sword Immortal

When Ye Feng launched a sharp attack, the Zhao Cup on the side was certainly not idle.

He is more than anyone eager to kill the Situ knife in front of him. Unfortunately, he can't deal with the other four. He can only rely on Ye Feng's strength.

Now the other party has died. Ye Fengzheng and the chubby butcher are confrontation. Zhao Cup alone faces the Situ knives. There is a great grasp.

Although ten years of cultivation is not quite equal to forty years of cultivation, but Zhao is a soul repair. Compared with the martial arts people. The advantage of soul repair is too big.

"When you used to kill innocent people. Have thought about it today."

Ye Feng’s long sword slanted to the front of the dwarf butcher. A faint question. A blind eye to the already exhausted wretched man. It seems that it is just an ordinary fire.

The chunky butcher looked at the burning wretched man. He glanced at the bamboo pole that was cut off by Ye Feng. Finally he stared at Ye Feng. He swallowed his mouth: "The Temple of Heaven will not let you go." ......"

Ye Feng heard a smile. He even got the treasure of the first martial arts temple in the martial arts. He was also afraid of a Tiandao Temple in the district. In the end, the overall strength of the Tiandao Temple is slightly stronger than the hidden fairy. Nothing.

Whether it is with the Dragon family. Or compared with the Taiji Temple. Tiandao Temple is nothing.

For this threat, Ye Feng certainly didn't put it in his heart. The footsteps moved. The dark green sword light flashed through the hand. The punk butcher didn't even have time to react. He was swayed by Ye Feng.

The four elite disciples of the Tiandao Temple have been eradicated by Ye Feng.

There is one Situ knife left. It has already been stared by Zhao.

"Death."

Zhao’s body shape is a move. Anyway, Situ’s knife is already mortal. He does not mind exposing his own spiritual identity.

In an instant, the soul that he condensed into is broken down like a loose sand. Like a locust, it swept over the past with a savage knife.

This scene scares the only remaining Situ knife in the room. The trough. It is said that Ye Feng is so changed. It kills his three brothers. This young man is already unprecedented. No one.

But now this is the first kid to appear. What is the head. The body can be broken down.

Is it a ghost?

Situ Tibetan knife can not help but think of it.

He has killed too many people. Of course, I have never seen a cup of Zhao. The relatives of those who were killed by him are all secular ordinary people. They can't be found at all. Even if they find it, they can't take it.

He was the first time he met. The person who had killed before came running to find revenge.

I don’t have any time to think about what it is. Situ’s knife hurried back. One hand held the long knife in the hand. The blue smoke broke down into the sand.

Hey.

Gently. The blue smoke scattered in the cup of Zhao was split into two piles. It surrounded the Situ knife with great speed. Then he re-condensed into the soul behind him.

秽土骨矛.

A bone spear condensed by the filth of the surrounding air. Instantly appeared from the upper left corner. Shot down on the Situ Tibetan knife.

"The knives of the knives."

Situ hides a knife in the brain. The three black cockroaches next to the temple are tightly squeezed together. Only this trick can be applied. The violent knife whirlwind erupts in a moment. The rest of the room is left. All are twisted into pieces.

The bones and spears released by Zhao Cup. They were also swept in by the whirlwind of the knives. They quickly disappeared from invisible. After all, the actual repairs on both sides were much worse. This is not normal.

Changed to a cup of Zhao is a 20-year revision. This smashed bone spear can seriously damage the Situ knives.

And Zhao had a cup of his own body. He didn't have time to dodge it. He was swept in by the whirlwind of the knife. But his body was filled with soul power. The next moment was like a breeze. The scope. Re-condensed into a soul body not far away.

Ye Feng carefully observed on the side. Found on this earth. The soul repair is basically an invincible existence. Because there are very few people who can cause harm to them.

If Ye Feng does not need to cultivate the means of the immortal world, there are very few ways to harm the soul repair. Only the martial arts that cultivate to the second level or above can harm the soul repair. And not all the second layer of martial arts. Can hurt the soul repair.

At least. The Taijiquan of the elders of Taiji Temple, Li Xuan, did not hurt Lingchen. Ye Feng felt that there were only Xuanyang swordsmanship, Fenghua Xueyue sword method and other tricks with attributes. It can bring the heaven and earth aura when it is displayed. In order to cause damage to the soul repair.

For the current Situ Tibetan knife. Even all martial arts people. Zhao Cup and Ling Chen two soul repair is a nightmare.

After the whirlwind dance, Situ knives found that everything in the room was destroyed. Even the walls had been pierced through several large holes. A pair of men and women who were working in the next room were scared to escape.

But only Ye Feng and the strange boy. Still standing quietly. There was no harm at all. It looked very strange.

"You are a human being."

Situ's knife stunned his legs and shivered. Looking at Zhao's cup. He asked for a tremor.

"You said."

Zhao does not like it. When he hears this question, he is inevitably a little sad. After all, he is not really a human being. It is a soul repair. In the cultivation of the world, the status of the soul and the immortal are almost the same. But on earth. The meaning of soul repair is a ghost.

He is not a human. It is a ghost.

Only with the help of Ye Feng. He became a ghost with thoughts. That's all.

Based on this idea, he was able to personally put the blood of the enemy a decade ago. It is directed at this point. He is very grateful to Ye Feng. If it is not Ye Feng. He still exists in this world. He can’t personally attack the enemy. Kill.

"It's time to send you on the road."

Zhao Cup knows that the battle in this place can't be dragged for too long. Otherwise, it will be difficult to wait until other martial arts people pay attention.

His heart glimpsed. The whole body of the soul suddenly turned into nothingness. It became a blue smoke and drifted away. It completely lost its trace. Then one after another, the bones and bones spears came from the four sides and eight directions, and the Situ Tibetan knife was shot. The cold hairs are all up.

I have just used the whirlwind of the knives. There is almost nothing left in his body.

The main thing is that his heart has collapsed. Once again, he faced the attack of Zhao. He was a little overwhelmed. The long knife in his hand swung two times subconsciously. The deadly two bone spears were blocked. Then the rest was The bones and bones spears are deeply inserted into the flesh.

The smashing bone spear hit the target. It immediately turned into a filthy temper. It got into the body of Situ's knife. A dead air quickly spread in his body. It quickly weakened his life.

"what.."

Situ's knife screamed out loudly, but a white fireball that followed came to burn the ashes.

"Someone is coming. Let's go."

Ye Feng said with a dignified voice. He released several fireballs at his own hands. All the bodies in the room were burned clean. Only the house was left in vain.