Two figures rose from the ground, cut through the sky like lightning, and flew to the top of the curling white clouds.
On the top of Qiyun Mountain, huge roars and screams sounded from time to time, but the two of them didn't even look at them, as if they hadn't heard them.
After flying far away, the two of them paused, deliberately opened some distance, and looked at each other from a distance. The battle was about to break out.
Although they have not seen each other for a thousand years, and they are somewhat unfamiliar with each other's past, it does not hinder their determination to get rid of each other.
"Come on!" Unexpectedly, the first one to speak was Ying Fei. Obviously, although he couldn't figure out Chen Feng's strength, he still had great confidence in his own strength. It's no wonder that he was in a state of confusion after all.
, Cultivation has long been integrated with heaven and earth, and the outcome is unpredictable. In this case, why should you weaken your arrogance?
Chen Feng was wearing a white gown, which swayed gently in the wind. He stood quietly in the air, looking at Ying Fei with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Looking at the man who almost killed him several times, he seemed to be in no rush to take action.
The roar in the distance is endless, and the huge figure of the Ancient Dragon Lord is like a dancing meat grinder, harvesting lives one after another. The entire Qiyun Mountain is filled with smoke and a mess.
"Get up!" As if sensing Chen Feng's calmness, Ying Fei, who was standing far away, finally couldn't hold it any longer. He shouted lowly, and the air around him shook violently, and a line of red gas suddenly rose up.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, the air waves rolled, and countless red gases were like a boundless sea of blood, overwhelmingly hitting Chen Feng.
Chen Feng lowered his head and looked at Qiyun Mountain below him. He shook his head in boredom and waved his hand to the air. Nine flames flashed through his fingertips like lightning and kept burning. The entire sky was filled with divine fire for no reason. The divine fire surged and heat waves
It soared and silently burned the entire sea of blood.
"Ying Fei, you and I have entered a state of confusion in our cultivation. I think we should forget about this naughty trick!" Chen Feng patted his hands gently, and the flames in the sky disappeared. The sky became clear again, and Ying Fei looked gloomy.
, never thought that Chen Feng would call his attack a naughty trick.
However, Ying Fei is not in a hurry, because after fighting with Chen Feng for many years, he has long been accustomed to holding a hand, and he did have the intention to test Chen Feng's cultivation before.
"Chen Feng, I haven't seen you for so many years. I didn't expect you to be so annoying, but you never thought about why I brought you into the air?" A trace of ferocity flashed across Ying Fei's face, and there was actually something in his words.
Quite a bit of a joke.
"It doesn't matter where I am? I could kill you before, and I can still kill you now!" Chen Feng shrugged indifferently, so arrogantly that Ying Fei almost fainted.
"Okay, okay!" Ying Fei was amused by Chen Feng. Even though he had long been accustomed to Chen Feng's foul mouth, every time he saw him, he still had the urge to rush up and punch him twice: "
Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"
Ying Fei roared angrily, grabbed hard with one hand, and several red wooden sticks suddenly appeared in his hand. Then Ying Fei's mind turned sharply, and the wooden sticks in his hand split one after another. Several strong warriors wearing golden armor with empty eyes,
Appeared in mid-air.
"Weaponry?" Chen Feng's expression finally changed slightly when he saw the golden-armored warrior appearing in the sky.
He had seen this kind of thing in the underground abyss. Although he had no chance to fight with these golden armored warriors at that time and did not know their true strength, Chen Feng felt a little solemn when he thought of them fighting against the Mother Spirit without falling behind.
.
"Haha, Chen Feng, I'm going to make you crazy, let's see how much longer you can go crazy!" Ying Fei roared with all his strength, and without stopping, countless golden-armored warriors appeared like mushrooms after a rain. In just a moment,
, there were actually thousands of golden-armored warriors in front of Chen Feng. It seemed that Ying Fei was really prepared to get rid of him.
The black warrior in golden armor stood quietly in the air, making no sound, no movement, not even the slightest breath. In this dead atmosphere, an unreasonable pressure crept up on my heart, like a pair of invisible big hands, holding
It hurt my throat and was extremely uncomfortable.
Chen Feng looked around, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his heart felt even colder.
Although he has long been accustomed to Ying Fei's cruelty, he still didn't expect that he would refine so many golden armored warriors. You must know that the golden armored warriors are extremely difficult to refine, and the methods are cruel. They must use the remaining souls of the opponent to refine them.
This shows how much blood Ying Fei's hands were stained.
"What's wrong? Why don't you speak? Are you, Chen Feng, scared sometimes?" Seeing Chen Feng's silence, Ying Fei finally had a smile on his gloomy face. Chen Feng looked at Ying Fei in disgust.
At one glance, he understood Ying Fei's purpose.
Ying Fei lured himself into the air. His main purpose was to use these golden-armored warriors to trap him. Even if he could not successfully kill himself, the golden-armored warriors could also use their considerable strength to consume most of their cultivation. When the time comes,
Ying Fei is dueling with him, and the chance of victory is immediately clear.
However, am I really a doll at the mercy of others? The answer is no.
"Afraid? I was just thinking about how you would look when I kill you later!" Chen Feng said calmly, Ying Fei was furious, and faced Chen Feng, thousands of golden armors swarmed towards him, and countless golden knives
Mixed with the sound of breaking through the sky, it brought with it vast power and surged toward Chen Feng.
The crowd surged, and thousands of warriors were like a giant golden net, rushing towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng stepped hard in the air with one foot, dodged the attack of a golden armored warrior, and at the same time raised his hand to face
The golden-armored warrior's face was smacked away.
Boom! The fire light surged and the air waves were overwhelming. The golden-armored warrior missed a single blow. Before he could get away, Chen Feng's big hand had already patted his face. With Chen Feng's solid pat, a line of
The red flame suddenly rose, and the golden-armored warrior roared, surrounded by flames, and instantly turned into a ball of flying ash.
But before Chen Feng could make another move, another attack had already come from behind. A ferocious-looking golden-armored warrior behind him swung the golden sword high in his hand and chopped off Chen Feng's head fiercely.
Chen Feng frowned, and the fire on his body flashed, and with a bang, it turned into countless flames and disappeared.
The golden-armored warrior slashed the air with his sword. He was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look for traces of Chen Feng. But just as he was stunned, the air behind him shook slightly, a nine-color flame appeared out of thin air, and a big hand flashed lightning from the flames.
came out and hit him hard on the back of the head.
Bump... the golden-armored warrior once again turned into ashes all over the sky!
Ying Fei stood in the distance with his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes fixed on the field. He saw a surging crowd in front of him and the sword light flashing. Chen Feng seemed to be an erratic ghost, shuttling through the sky of sword light.
Following Chen Feng's movements, balls of fire evaporated, and in the fire, one golden armored warrior after another turned into little bits of fly ash, scattered in the vast blue sky.
"Damn it, damn Chen Feng, he is as annoying as an unkillable cockroach!" Ying Fei's face was gloomy and he cursed hatefully, but his heart ached. After all, these golden armored warriors, for so many years, he has
It took countless efforts to refine it successfully, but now every time one of them dies, it is a big blow to him.
Chen Feng's body flashed continuously, flames flying in his hands. Following his movements, the number of golden-armored warriors around him decreased rapidly.
With a face as heavy as water and a hand like wind, Chen Feng seemed to have transformed into the God of Death in the ever-changing flames, and his hands were the sharp sickles of the God of Death, frantically harvesting the lives of the golden-armored warriors.
The golden-armored warrior in front of him drew his sword calmly and as fast as lightning. Every time the sword fell, there were waves of air around him, as if it was about to tear the world apart.
But what makes Chen Feng feel strange is that although these golden-armored warriors are domineering, most of them are at the peak of transformation. If Ying Fei wants to use this lineup to deal with the emperor monks, it will be okay, but to deal with himself, it seems a bit too weak.
Some!
While he was thinking, another strong wind came from beside him. Chen Feng stretched out his hand to block it without thinking. A ball of flame roared up, blocking the opponent's falling golden knife, and then turned around and smashed the person in the face.
However, just when Chen Feng's palm was about to hit the person, his arm suddenly sank, a strong force suddenly came, and the flames on his arm suddenly shattered. Chen Feng turned pale with fright, secretly said something bad, and ducked away.
He tried to hide, but despite Chen Feng's extremely fast speed, he was still hit by the golden knife, and a scar deep into the bone suddenly appeared on his arm.
Blood flowed down the wound. Chen Feng roared, and the nine-color flames turned into nine angry dragons, rushing out towards the surroundings. Several golden-armored warriors around him were reduced to ashes. Chen Feng raised his eyes towards the golden-armored warrior who had hurt him.
He looked around, but as soon as he looked at it, he froze on the spot.
I saw a golden-armored warrior not far away, holding a golden sword. He looked old, his eyes were hollow and lifeless, and he looked like a mummy.
But even so, Chen Feng still recognized the other party's identity at a glance, because the other party was none other than the previous master of Tianxuan Palace, Ying Fei's father, 'Ying Huo!'
"Win... Ying Huo?" Chen Feng exclaimed and looked at Ying Fei in shock, but Ying Fei looked at Chen Feng with a happy face, as if Chen Feng could discover his masterpiece, which was very pleasant.
things.
"You...you killed Ying Huo?" Chen Feng said in disbelief. Although Chen Feng had long expected that Ying Huo's death might be inextricably related to Ying Fei, he never expected it anyway.
, Ying Fei not only killed Ying Huo, but also trained Ying Huo into a corpse soldier.
"That's right, he was really annoying. Just like you, he kept me awake all day long, so I killed him and gained his cultivation!" Ying Fei shrugged, looking innocent.
opened his mouth and said.
"You lunatic!" Blood quickly dyed his clothes red. Chen Feng looked at the innocent-looking Ying Fei and suddenly felt extremely sick.
"Madman? Yes, I am a madman. In order to kill you, I would rather become a madman!" After hearing Chen Feng's words, Ying Fei's expression changed and he said ferociously and twistedly: "And you don't seem to know that I am killing Ying Huo.
At that time, he also broke through the realm of the Great Emperor. In other words, you have to face two monks in the realm of confusion at the same time. Is it interesting?"
Speaking of this, Ying Fei burst out laughing and walked slowly towards Chen Feng, while the golden-armored warriors around him, including the corpse soldier Ying Huo who had broken through the realm of the Great Emperor, also slowly pushed towards him...
