World Wide Martial Art

"If you dare to attack the Ye family, you will only die!"

Ye Xuan's eyes shone brightly, as if there were invisible threads intertwining in his eyes. The Lord of the Fog Palace was constantly being analyzed in his eyes, and there was no secret at all.

"you!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace noticed Ye Xuan's eyes, and felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart. He was worried that the night would be long and he would have many dreams, so he quickly raised his palms.

"Evil eye!"

The Lord of the Mist Palace roared angrily, and the spy face in his palm opened his eyes, with an evil light shining in his eyes.

"Pfft, pfft!"

The evil light shot out one after another, like arrows, shooting towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan's body trembled, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. He decisively stimulated the blood in his body, and the violent pressure spread in the next moment.

"The old law, the Holy Spirit will bless you!"

Ye Xuan gave a low drink, and mysterious fluctuations appeared in the space above his head, as if he was communicating with another world.

A holy, majestic, majestic aura enveloped Ye Xuan, and gradually formed a majestic figure with bright holy light behind Ye Xuan.

"Shenglin, is this the Martial Saint from the past?!"

Ye Feng's eyes widened. He felt something similar to the aura of the Blood Ape Saint Ancestor. Although it was weaker than the Blood Ape Saint Ancestor, it was also terrifying. Only the Holy Realm could have such aura and pressure.

"What!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace couldn't help but widen his eyes. The moment this majestic figure appeared, the evil energy in him was actually suppressed, and he even conveyed fear.

It was obvious that the majestic figure behind Ye Xuan was quite restrained from evil spirits.

The next moment, a stream of evil arrows shot in front of Ye Xuan, but Ye Xuan calmly raised his palm, and the tall figure behind him also raised his palm.

"Exorcism."

Ye Xuan spoke calmly, and bright holy light spurted out from the palm of the tall figure behind him, hitting the evil arrows like a tide, and all the arrows shattered.

Immediately afterwards, the holy light rolled towards the Lord of the Fog Palace. The Lord of the Fog Palace showed fear in his eyes and did not dare to touch him head-on. He quickly stepped back.

But when he was frightened, the Lord of the Fog Palace ignored Ye Qingtian on the other side.

At this moment, Ye Qingtian had appeared behind the Lord of the Fog Palace, with a Fang Tian painted halberd burning with blazing flames in his hand.

Fengming Halberd!

This spiritual weapon was brought back to the Ye family by Ye Feng and became the guardian spiritual weapon of the Ye family. Now it is invited by Ye Qingtian to fight together.

"The wind roars in the sky!"

Ye Qingtian roared angrily, and the phoenix halberd swept out. The loud phoenix cry exploded behind the head of the Lord of the Fog Palace. He quickly turned around to check, and saw a majestic and murderous fire phoenix reaching out towards him. claw.

"Pfft!"

The sharp claws of the fire phoenix sliced ​​open the face of the Lord of the Fog Palace and almost tore off his head. The Lord of the Fog Palace was frightened and quickly leaned back to avoid the attack. At the same time, he exploded with all his strength and blasted out a huge iron fist.

"boom!"

The iron fist struck the abdomen of the fire phoenix, and the phantom of the fire phoenix condensed with energy and blood exploded, turning into an overwhelming wave of flames, drowning the Lord of the Fog Palace.

"Ah! You deserve to die!"

The angry wails of the Lord of the Fog Palace came from the flames, and then the fire exploded. The Lord of the Fog Palace was filled with evil energy, rising into the sky like a black cloud.

"Just die!"

The Lord of the Fog Palace was suspended in mid-air, and the evil energy around him quickly gathered, condensing into bodies one after another behind him.

These bodies were exactly those of the previous gold-medal spies, and their faces were also on them. They appeared behind the Lord of the Fog Palace, as if these ten spies had come to life again.

But everyone present knew that these ten spies had been brutally killed by the Lord of the Fog Palace. They were the nutrients that the Lord of the Fog Palace carried with him. When encountering a strong enemy, he would devour them and gain strength.

"Nine Heavens Evil Thunder!"

When the ten evil bodies behind him condensed, the Lord of the Fog Palace let out a deafening roar. The ten bodies behind him sealed their palms at the same time. Black thunder appeared in the bodies of these bodies at the same time. These thunders exuded an evil and destructive aura. All gathered towards the chest of the Lord of the Mist Palace.

In the blink of an eye, a thunder pool formed on the chest of the Lord of the Fog Palace. Thunder surged in the pool, and the Lord of the Fog Palace overturned the thunder without hesitation.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the thunder in the thunder pool swept down like a waterfall from the sky, covering everyone below within the scope of the thunder.

Wherever the Nine Heavens Evil Thunder passed, cracks appeared in the space, and the billowing evil energy seemed to turn the world into an evil world.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingtian's face couldn't help but become solemn. He could feel the terror of these nine evil thunders, and death was constantly approaching.

"Holy Qi protects Ling Xiao!"

Ye Xuan shouted with a solemn expression, and the stalwart figure behind him stretched out his hands, and billowing sacred aura rose into the sky to meet the Nine Heavens Evil Thunder.

But even if Ye Xuan relied on the power of the stalwart figure, everyone present still looked worried. The feeling of Nine Heavens Evil Thunder was too terrifying.

"Senior Poxu, do you have any idea?"

Ye Feng couldn't help but become anxious. His injuries had not yet recovered, and now his combat power was less than 30%, and he could not help Ye Xuan and the others at all.

"Of course."

The calm voice of Poxu Sword was transmitted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Ye Feng couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

"But it comes at a big cost."

Po-Xu Sword then spoke, "I can take over your body, but the power contained in my sword is very special and will consume your life force, at least ten years of life!"

"It doesn't matter, it's only ten years!"

Ye Feng didn't hesitate at all. At such a critical moment, with his father and brother fighting desperately in front, how could he hide behind with peace of mind.

"Have you thought about it?"

Po Xujian asked seriously.

"Of course I've thought about it, come on!"

Ye Feng nodded decisively and responded extremely seriously.

"Okay! Just be patient, this process may be a little painful, but it will pass soon!"

The Po-Xu Sword immediately responded, and then the sword body became empty and rose into the sky. Then it fell hard from the sky, inserted straight into Ye Feng's head, and then sank into his body.

"ah!"

Ye Feng let out a shrill wail, and he felt the endless sword light break into his body, wreaking havoc everywhere, cutting his body into pieces and falling into pieces.

But this feeling disappeared the next moment. Even so, Ye Feng felt a sense of palpitations. At that moment, he seemed to have fallen into hell, into a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the pain disappeared, a terrifying power emerged in Ye Feng's body. He felt as if he had turned into a sword, and his body was filled with power that could break everything. It was the edge of the sword's blade.

At this moment, Ye Feng felt the feeling of man and sword becoming one. Without any hesitation, he followed Ye Xuan's sky-filled holy light and soared into the sky, heading straight towards the Nine Heavens Evil Thunder that was overwhelming the sky and hitting the ground.

"Boom!"

The Nine Heavens Evil Thunder collided with the Holy Light, and the whole world seemed to be shaking!