Nine Stars Killer

The space on the sixth floor was huge. After entering, Ye Feng felt a scent of prehistoric rushing over his face, as if he had entered an ancient battlefield.

In ancient times, humans lived with the demons, as well as the monsters, orcs, elves, dwarves, ghosts, cat people... etc. At that time, the entire Shenwu continent was divided.

At that time, humans were not the most powerful, they could only be regarded as the middle and upper reaches, and the cultivation system was not perfect. The power of competition was not the opponent of the demons. The physical body was not the opponent of the monsters. In terms of speed, it was not the opponent of the cat people, but humans. There is one thing that is not comparable to these races, and that is the brain and wisdom.

Human beings rely on their wisdom to live tenaciously, fighting against the demons, earning from the demons, fighting with the cat people, expanding their territory a little bit, driving the demons out, driving the cat people back to where they belong, and driving the monsters Rushing to the deep mountains, from then into a prosperous development history.

The sixth floor seems to have been retro, and bursts of prehistoric flavor impacted Ye Feng's vision. The space on the sixth floor is not fixed, but a large mountain range. Ye Feng walked toward the depths of the mountain.

The trees here are extremely huge, and each one needs a person to hug each other. The various plants on the ground have survived for decades or even hundreds of years. Any flower, the size of a basin, opens. One together, as if to swallow people in.

This is a real environment. There are some monsters passing by Ye Feng. They are all low-level monsters. They have no desire to hunt. Ye Feng speeds up his pace. His time is only three days. More than one day has passed. It's being consumed.

"Roar!"

suddenly!

A loud roar interrupted Ye Feng's footsteps, and had to stay where he was, and the divine sense radiated. Following the source of the sound, Ye Feng felt a terrifying breath. The surrounding plants changed instantly. The blooming flowers just closed by themselves. The surrounding giant trees put away their branches, as if they were in crisis.

"Boom!"

The whole ground shook for a while, and even some broken stones bounced up by themselves.

"Boom!"

There was another dull sound, Ye Feng's heart seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, and his heart beat violently.

"So powerful and oppressive!"

Ye Feng was on guard, looking far away, and found that the source of the sound was right in front of him, and his body moved and leaped forward.

"Boom!"

The ground seems to be a natural war drum. Some people regard the ground as a beating drum. Every step on the ground can make a banging sound. It is conceivable how powerful the thing that makes this sound is.

Sweeping a hundred meters away, Ye Feng suddenly stopped because he already knew who was making the sound.

"The senior genie is actually a powerful senior genie!"

Looking at the Demon Race three feet high in front, Ye Feng was secretly startled. This Demon Race was ten meters high, which was equivalent to a huge house, so every step of the way, the ground would shake.

The strength of the high-level genie is at least at the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, and even in the early days of the Celestial Martial Realm.

Even if the Demon Race stands there and lets you attack, the ordinary Earth Martial Realm cannot break through its defenses. This is the terrible thing about the Demon Race. Its body is comparable to steel and harder than a dead body.

Since it is here, Ye Feng certainly cannot give up like that. Even if he is a high-level genie, he can't stop Ye Feng from moving forward, unless it is too much higher than Ye Feng.

Looking at the weak humans in front of them, the eyes of the demons showed disdain. They originally stayed in the Gorefiend battlefield to practice with peace of mind, but they were caught back by a powerful man. They were locked here. Every once in a while, there would be young disciples. Entering here to experience, I want to kill him, but most of them are killed by him, and some disciples give up and are directly sent out.

"It was ignored!"

Ye Feng could clearly see the Mozu ignoring his eyes, kicked his feet, and shot out. Even if a mountain was in front of him, he would crack the rock and raz the mountain to the ground, let alone a huge body. The demons are just.

The fist wind resolutely attacked, the phantom body technique was cast, and Ye Feng rushed toward the high-level genie.

The genie in front of him didn't care, and he didn't even mean to evade. The huge body moved very slowly, so he didn't intend to move and let Ye Feng attack.

"Crack!"

Ye Feng turned into a straight line. This was a fist. The body and the arm formed a straight line. Is Ye Feng going to pass through this high-level genie?

The distance between one person and one demon gradually narrowed. Ye Feng's body quickly approached the genie, only four or five meters away. At this time, the genie started, waving his arm and smashed down at Ye Feng's body, with small water in his fist. The size of the tank, if this is hit, it will be fine.

Before the fist arrived, the fist wind splashed, blowing Ye Feng's body sideways, and flew to the side.

"No, what a strong fist!"

Ye Feng realized that it was not good. This genie was so powerful with a punch that he was forced to retreat by the wind before he got close.

"jump!"

The place where Ye Feng appeared just now was swept away by the fist of the genie, with a burst of air. Fortunately, Ye Feng gave up the attack ahead of time, otherwise it was him who was swept away.

"What a powerful genie, it seems that ordinary attacks can't harm it at all!"

Ye Feng made an analysis, and it was impossible to defeat it by relying on Bone Breaking Fist, even with the last two moves, because Ye Feng could not get close, which was the biggest weakness.

The seemingly huge body, as soon as Ye Feng approached, the giant palm of the genie would grab Ye Feng, making Ye Feng very aggrieved.

"It looks like you will use Qiu to kill!"

The purpose of Ye Feng's visit this time is to practice the Bone Breaking Fist. As the number of floors of the Seven-Star Tower increases, the opponents that appear are getting stronger and stronger, and the effect of the Bone Breaking Fist is gradually diminishing.

"In that case, let you learn my axe!"

The martial arts are dead, and the moves are alive. First use the horns to attack. Whenever there is a chance, Ye Feng is using the **** fist to combine all kinds of martial arts perfectly.

Seeing the slayer in Ye Feng's hand, the spirit demon's eyes moved, as if he was thinking about something, did he feel the threat?

Without mercy, the shot is ruthless, and Ye Feng wants to fight quickly.

Qiu Sha slowly lifted up, a hurricane formed, and the sky above Qiu Sha gave out bursts of roar, as if an incomparable ray of light had gradually formed, slowly extending along the Qiu Sha.

The genie made a creaking sound in its body, and its momentum rose rapidly. It was not its strongest strength just now. This genie has been imprisoned here for a hundred years, and its strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it is no longer what some ordinary disciples can. Deal with.

When it was first caught, this genie was no more than one foot tall. At that time, it was still a low-level genie. As time went by, its strength increased to the level of a high-level genie, and its body tripled.

The Qi Killing momentum climbed to the peak, slowly chopped down with an unmatched posture, and slashed down on the body of the genie, emitting a violent aura, a destructive force began to destroy everything.

The void was cut open by Ye Feng, revealing a pitch-black gap, and bursts of dark wind blew from it. This cold wind can blow away people's bones and is very cold.

Looking at the huge axe mark, the spirit demon's eyes finally appeared moved, and he stretched out his hands, actually trying to catch the axe mark formed by Qiu Slay.

All kinds of talisman interlaced endlessly, overflowing with brilliance, and Ye Feng used inscription soul technique to portray countless lines of Qiu Sha. At this time, they all combined together to form a shocking blow.

"Crack!"

The space began to be unbearable, as if it was about to crack. After all, the space here was also opened up. If the force exceeds the space opened up here, it will instantly break and collapse.

It seemed that it took a long time, but in that instant, the Qiu Slay had already fallen, and a pair of paw-fan-sized palms of the genie slammed on the mark formed by the Qiu Slay.

"Crack!"

A clear click appeared, and a wisp of demon blood shot out. Although the imprint of the killer was caught by the genie, it still cut a long opening in its palm, even hurting the bone, and blood flowed.

"Kakka..."

The axe mark was crushed inch by inch by the genie, enduring the flow of blood. Ye Feng's move made Ye Feng frightened. The blood seemed to stimulate the genie's nerves and let out a roar.

"boom!"

The genie lifted the axe seal and threw it out with Ye Feng. Ye Feng's body drew an arc in the air, hitting a few giant trees straight behind, and was hit by Ye Feng with a bang.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood came out, Ye Feng was actually injured, ruthlessly broken by the genie, or in such a cruel way, he actually threw Ye Feng out with his hands, which was terrifying.

"Ahem!"

Getting up from the ground, Ye Feng coughed a few times and vomited all the congestion that was stuffy in his heart. At this time, he felt much better.

"His grandma, this genie is really terrifying!"

After standing up, Ye Feng touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, with a hint of palpitations.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe that I can't kill you. Since you are good at picking it up, I think you can pick it up a few times."

Although the genie had come next with the blow just now, there was a huge hole in its palm with deep bones. If it were cast once, it would probably be able to cut off its palm.

Taking out some pills and swallowing them, Ye Feng recovered his injuries first, preparing to condense a second attack.

A trace of violent wind appeared, and this time Ye Feng's aura was even more violent. The light on the Qiu Killer circulated, as if to break through the shackles of the Qiu Killer, a burst of killing intent shot out of Ye Feng, as if to break through the sky.

"Kill me, kill hard!"

Ye Feng chopped four or five axes continuously, all of them chopped on the body of the genie, making a clanging sound.

Every time the axe goes down, it leaves a trace on the genie's body, and a trace of blood shoots out. Relying on such an attack can only be regarded as tickling the genie, and these wounds cannot threaten its life.

When it was almost done, Qiu Sha raised it again, again in a ruthless starting style. Ye Feng was going to try it again. Seeing it, would he dare to pick it up with his palm.