The Strongest Dan God

"What? This is the ice emperor sword passed down by Zhao Jiazu. Did you even describe him as a broken sword?"

Zhao Shucheng couldn't wait to open his sleeves. He ignored the situation at hand and slammed the Ye Zifeng on the ground. Otherwise, this tone could not be stopped.

"Zhao Ge, now is not the time to say this, those ghouls have to rush up!"

"I..." Zhao Shucheng twitched his mouth, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he finally sighed and re-inserted the ice sword that he had almost pulled out into the scabbard.

"Well, Ye Zifeng, count you! As long as you can live, this ice emperor sword is the thing outside of you, give it to you..."

"Sweet." Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, looked up at the movement of the ghost servant, and walked to a certain position in the battle, and squatted down and touched it a little.

Then, the Voldemorte ripped a hole from the middle. However, this mouth was not big, just enough for a person to bow down and barely squeeze into it.

"Well, since the Voldemorte is open, are you still not coming in?"

Ye Zifeng used the word "drilling", apparently humiliating Zhao Shucheng and others, but he was forced to drill under the urgency of the other side.

"Leaf front, you... forget it, no matter what you are, advanced to say it!"

Zhao Shucheng was so angry that he was flustered, but his mouth said that the bottom of the foot was like oil, and the pace was very fast. The first one was drilled in.

In his opinion, no one can see this place anyway, why bother to look at it.

The other two people looked at each other and were very nervous. Almost when the ghost servants caught their heels, they rushed into the magic circle.

At the same time, the mouth of the wrath of the wrath was also closed.

"Get up!"

In the blade front, the light shone, and one hand pressed on the ground and launched the Voldemort.

Guanghua shines, and the golden light of the sky bursts out.

The ghost servants who came from all directions were illuminated by the golden light. The deep eyes were like a hedgehog. They became a **** water. The skin on the body was aging, and the sound of "squeaky" sounded, and the pain was extremely painful. .

The row of ghost servants who relied on the nearest line was all shot and flew far and wide and fell to the ground.

"This... this volt is so powerful?!"

Although Zhao Shucheng, the three of them already had psychological preparations, but they saw that the power of this volcano was so great. When they settled down, they returned to God, and they could not help but be surprised.

It is very rare for a student to be able to put on the Voldemorte, not to mention the Voldemorte, which is capable of achieving such superior results.

Ye Zifeng, how did he do it?

"Well, you don't even dare to daze, just say good money?"

Ye Zifeng smiled and looked back, and reached out to Zhao Shucheng's position, swaying up and down.

Zhao Shucheng stunned and returned to God. He stared at the Ye Zifeng in a disgusting manner: "Where is Zhao Shucheng's character, if I say it, the water that I pour out will lie to you?"

"Since you are such a big man, what is nonsense, now bring it! I count three times, and if I don't put things in my hands, I will use the foxes to drive you out of this sorcerer!" Looking at the other three people in a fierce manner, the eyes are not like fake.

In such an emergency, he can't easily settle the blood contract, and those benefits are better for the bag.

Anyway, they are all enemies, and he does not mind doing a wicked person.

"Three, two, one..."

"...But it." Zhao Shucheng snorted, and because of his face, he had to sigh.

"Give it to you!"

A large bag of nourishing dan and ring, fell into the hands of Ye Zifeng.

"Don't forget, there is that broken sword." Ye Zifeng looked at his ice sword.

"I have said that it is the ice sword of the family!"

Zhao Shucheng's heart was raging, but he still calmed down and bitten his teeth. After all, he still reluctantly handed the ice sword to Ye Fengfeng.

He didn't have this ice emperor sword, just as Ye Zifeng didn't have a purple electric flying sword, his strength was greatly damaged. In the next few days, even if he wants to form a raid on Ye Zifeng, it is like a tiger that has been pulled out. There is not much threat to it.

Therefore, Ye Zifeng did this in order to win the treasure, and secondly to weaken the strength of the other side.

"Very good. The things on your side are coming to an end, now it's the turn..."

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly, and accepted the ice emperor sword handed over by the other party. He threw it into the magic crystal ring without looking at it, and turned his eyes on a group of ghost servants.

"...you are."

It is different from the small-scale battle just now.

In front of this large black-pressed servant, he surrounded him in three layers, three layers outside, licking his mouth, and his eyes were empty, like nothing, surrounded by this magic circle, ready to go.

This is not a big deal, there is a long queue on the street, and I keep moving towards the Ye Zifeng side.

If you change the ordinary Xuanmen disciple, seeing the scene of this hundred ghosts and nights, you can't tremble with your feet, and you can't escape, let alone fight against each other.

Even Ye Xueyi looked at it, but it was also a little flustered, and looked at Ye Zifeng with a slight nervousness.

"There are so many ghost servants, presumably, the pressure on the side of Bingqian can be reduced a lot." Ye Zifeng stood in the most central position of the Voldemort array, scanning the surrounding situation, if said with emotion.

"... Ye Zifeng, now is the time, life and death are only in the blink of an eye, you still have time to take care of her?" Liu Ning purple mouth straight air, almost blurted out and said.

"Liu Ningzi, don't forget this, you can live now, because of the existence of your ice sister."

"You..." Liu Ningzi saw his chill in his face, and he suddenly closed his mouth.

Ye Zifeng sneered a little and didn't explain much.

He immediately untied the bag of Yang Qidan that Zhao Shucheng had just handed over, took one, and put the aura of it into the position of the eye.

On the Voldemorte, some of the golden light that had faded down, as if it had been supplemented with energy, once again glowed with dazzling brilliance.

The ghost servants were waiting outside the volcano, originally waiting for the moment when the glory faded. Now that the golden light is shining and flourishing, their hearts are all sinking and their mood becomes irritable.

However, with the lessons just learned, they did not rush to the first time.

"Don't you do it? Then I will add more strength."

Ye Zifeng chuckled, using the wind king's dagger to scrape a **** trace on his arm, tearing a small hole and swaying away from the volcano.

The blood of the cockroaches, falling down in the air, the strong smell, echoing on this corner of the street, swaying the heartstrings of these ghost servants.

appetite!

In the eyes of every ghost servant, it seems as if a glow is shining at the same time, the index finger moves, and the blood in the body seems to resonate with it, and it is restless.

When Zhao Shucheng saw it, he couldn’t help but shouted: "Leaf front, you are crazy, if you are like this, they will go crazy..."

He originally wanted to enter the Voldemorte and seek a peaceful night. Whoever expected the Ye Zifeng madman to be ignorant, he was constantly urging the corpse!

"What is needed is that they are mad, or they have formed a war of attrition. Then, even if we have survived today, we may not be able to get through the next few days, and our eyes will be long-term."

"This……"

Ye Ziwei smiled slightly and looked at a corner in the distance: "The master of the ghost servant, if you can hear it, then listen, it is good to control them with the soul, but don't forget, they still have instinct The existence of it. Let me see your other means, otherwise you will realize that what is called moths!"

His voice fell, his look was sharp, and he opened a big hole on the volcano, and poured the blood on his arm again on the outer edge of the volcano.

This is not a big deal. He even stepped out of the volts and sneered and glanced at the ghosts.

"come on."

Under such means, the sound of "嗡嗡" echoed in the hearts of every ghost servant, and they have reached the limit of collapse.

A ghost servant who was closest to him was splashed on his body by the blood, and he sniffed a few mouthfuls. The appetite in his heart could no longer be suppressed. As a wolf, he rushed to the magic circle. His fingertips once Stretched, straight to the chest front of the leaf front, seems to be to open his aunt.

"Zi Fengge, come back soon!" Ye Xueyi's pretty face looks stunned and is about to be shot.

"No need."

I saw the ghost servant's finger stabbed on the front of Ye Zifeng. When he stopped, he couldn't move forward half a minute. He looked shocked, retracted his hand, tried again, no matter how force, still no. Go back.

"The purple electric treasure of the peak of the spirit, plus a gift of purple electric vest, is a little ghost in your area, can you pierce it with your hands?"

Ye Zifeng sneered a sneer, not waiting for the ghost servant to open the mouth of the blood, the lightning shot, the dazzling brilliance shines in front of everyone.

A group of red fog broke out on time.

The blood hole of the pinhole size is presented in the throat of the ghost servant. The finger of the leaf is at his neck, and it is a sigh of relief.

Without the soul, this ghost servant died completely. However, now, where can the ghost servants around can endure the appetite of the heart?

More than a dozen ghost servants, the violent and fierce temper of a stock, overflowed from the body, obeying instinct, madly attacked the position of Ye Zifeng.

With one body moving around, behind them, countless ghost servants are like a gathering, swarming and squeezing to the forefront.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

The roar of the roar, the earth shook, and even the earth was shaking.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

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At the same time, a soul and mind, coming across the border, hovering in the air for a moment, left here...