The Wave Shadow Sword in Emperor Youye's hand, the moment it appeared, pierced Zhao Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, at an extremely fast speed that could not be avoided.
Poof
The sword body, which was like a shadow wave, transcended the realm of ordinary matter and almost ignored defense as it pierced Zhao Feng's vest.
"ah"
Zhao Feng, who was practicing cross-legged posture, stiffened and had no power to fight back.
This scene is just like the previous one where King Nanfeng was succeeded by Emperor Youye.
Because Emperor Youye attacked first by sneak attack; at such a close distance and the speed of the sword, it was impossible to dodge.
not to mention.
The target of the assassination was in the midst of cultivation, highly concentrated, and had reduced senses to the outside world.
laugh
There was no blood at the wound where Zhao Feng was stabbed, but plumes of black and gray smoke rose up. Immediately, his body quickly festered, and the breath of life suddenly disappeared.
"Um?"
Emperor Youye raised his eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.
Any target he wants to assassinate must have sufficient intelligence information.
For example.
The Zuotong Tianjun who wanted to assassinate not only had powerful blood eyes and was proficient in the soul system, but his physical body was also extremely powerful.
It stands to reason that the difficulty of assassinating Zhao Feng is still higher than that of King Nanfeng.
Even if his "Shadow Sky Stab Sword" is one of the seven inherited sacred weapons of the Shadow Killing Dao, and contains the "Black Spring Poison" unique to the Shady Corner, it stands to reason that it cannot kill Zhao Feng so easily.
laugh
Just when he realized something was wrong, a chill came from behind, accompanied by a familiar wave of Shadow Killing Escape Path.
meow
A dagger as dark as a shadow pierced the body of "Emperor Youye" from behind.
The aura of the dagger was the same as that of his Yingtian stabbing sword.
meow
The little thieving cat appeared behind Emperor Youye, and its attack was launched almost at the same time that Emperor Youye succeeded.
As long as Emperor Youye stabs Zhao Feng, he is destined to be unable to dodge the blow.
"What...Shadow Emperor Blade?"
Emperor Youye's shadow-like body twisted for a while, sending out a strong stinging pain.
If it were a normal attack, his "Eight-Winged Shadow Clone" would not be ignored, and at most one clone would be lost.
However.
The little thieving cat's "Shadow Killing Emperor Blade" and attack methods are all from the same lineage of Shadow Killing as him, and they happen to have certain restraints on his bloodline physique.
What chilled him even more was that the Zhao Feng pierced by this sword was obviously not his true self.
"唔"
A thunderous roar resounded through the soul level, as if thousands of thunder disasters were coming.
Emperor Youye's body had just been injured when there was a thunderous explosion at the soul level.
boom
In the next moment, a terrifying and domineering force as terrifying as a thunderous mountain came over his body.
The naked eye can only see a circle of golden and blue power fist light, covering the whole body of "Emperor Youye" from bottom to top.
Rumble
The entire attic where he practiced was instantly annihilated by flying ashes.
Emperor Youye's body was punched away by a golden and blue figure that emerged from under the floor, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Emperor Youye, you are the one I want to wait for."
Zhao Feng's golden and blue holy body was raised a few points, and when he knocked Emperor Youye away, his body followed him like a shadow, and he used the "Holy Thunder Fist" to launch a violent and endless bombardment.
turn out to be.
The real Zhao Feng has been practicing in ambush below, and the scene of cultivation shown above the pavilion is also real.
The fake "Zhao Feng" sitting above is just a temporary body made of spiritual flesh and snow jade lotus root.
Because the aura communicates with Zhao Feng who is practicing below, it is difficult to see the flaw.
also.
Zhao Feng asked the little thieving cat to wait in the corner behind him.
As long as Emperor Youye stabs the fake body "Spirit Flesh Snow Jade Lotus Root", he will not be able to escape the sneak attack from behind by the little thieving cat.
“Fooled”
Emperor Youye's body was blasted into the void, and he was seriously injured by the combined efforts of Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat.
Although his movement skills were superb and strange, he was unable to escape under the lock of Zhao Feng's bloodline left pupil.
"Holy Thunder Fist"
Zhao Feng fired out huge fists of gold and thunder, shaped like metal thunder mountains, brilliant and domineering. Each impact blasted the void, accompanied by the scene of the blazing sun burning the sky, and the power was terrifying.
boom ka
Under the bombardment and oppression of the Holy Thunder Fist and the Blood Demon Yang, the black shadow-like body of Emperor Youye was immediately shattered and turned into ashes under the burning flames.
"What a strange eight-winged shadow clone,"
Zhao Feng's divine eyes were locked and he saw the body of "Emperor Youye", divided into two overlapping dark shadows.
One of the shadow clones replaced most of the damage of the original body and was instantly annihilated.
The real body was separated and turned into a black shadow, hiding in the void, using hiding methods similar to those of a little thieving cat.
Swish
The reclusive Emperor of the Night had a pair of gray bat wings spread out from his back, blending into the night. The speed at which the Shadow Escape escaped was astonishing.
Just a blink of an eye.
The real Emperor Youye has already flown out of the Prince's Mansion.
If the attack fails, he will retreat. This is the style of Emperor Youye.
What's more, he was ambushed by Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat, and even his body was seriously injured.
"You thief, how dare you invade my princely residence again?"
At this moment, a majestic voice came from the depths of the prince's palace, shaking the sky.
Uh-huh
A crystal clear purple-gold glow, carrying an aura of great power that overcame all things in the world, penetrated the sky where the Prince's Mansion was located.
"The combat power of the Quasi-Holy Lord"
Emperor Youye was moved and lost his voice. He knew that King Nanfeng was not dead, but he did not expect that the opponent's strength would reach another level.
buzz boom
The void he was in was penetrated by purple-gold rays of light, and the majestic power of heaven and earth ignored the matter of the soul and washed away everything.
The figure of Emperor Youye hidden in the night was immediately squeezed out.
"Emperor of the Night"
Even the strong men in the prince's palace can catch a foreign man with gray bat wings on his back and a slender frame.
The alien man's body was covered with a layer of dark fine-grained skin, lingering in a layer of black current, and his body had a shadowy twist.
"Keep this thief"
King Nanfeng stepped across the void, his whole body blooming with a layer of purple-gold light, with a crystal-clear feel, but the aura of power on his body overwhelmed everyone present.
Thunder Wing Flying Escape Technique
A pair of lifelike wings of wind and thunder stretched out from Zhao Feng's back, swept up a shadow of the wing light, and flew towards Emperor Youye.
"Eight-Winged Shadow Breaks the Sky"
Emperor Youye had a sneer on his face, and the bat wings behind him transformed into eight huge shadow wings, which rotated into eight shadow wing blades, cutting in eight directions.
Fuchichichi——
In an instant, eight huge shadow wing blades broke through the purple-gold light that penetrated the void. Their power was so powerful that it was almost close to the attacks of eight top emperors.
What's even more incredible is.
The eight shadow wing blades seemed to be spiritual, and at least four of them slashed directly at Zhao Feng and King Nan Feng.
Boom Ka
Zhao Feng's fists punched out like a metallic thunder mountain, and the blazing sun shot into the sky, shattering two of the Shadow Wing blades.
As a quasi-holy master, King Nanfeng also easily defused two shadow wing blades.
But the problem is that he also has to take into account the crisis caused by other shadow wing blades to other creatures in the palace.
King Nanfeng, who had some scruples, was in a hurry and lost sight of Emperor Youye for a moment.
"How many clones does this guy have?"
Zhao Feng's bloodline left eye caught one of the huge shadow wings, escaped from the void, and flew out of the void outside the territory.
Swish
Outside the territory of the big island, in the sea of void and fog.
A black stream of winged light suddenly flashed out, condensing into a bat-winged man with a weak look.
"As expected of Zuotong Tianjun, you actually let me miss you today. But your nightmare has just begun. No one under the Holy Lord can escape my pursuit."
Emperor Youye looked down indifferently.
In the prince's palace, everyone headed by King Nanfeng looked a little embarrassed.
This is already the second time that Emperor Youye has killed him into the house.
The last time, Emperor Youye succeeded, and the promotion of King Nanfeng fell short.
However, in terms of speed alone, even King Nanfeng, who has the combat power of a quasi-holy master, cannot catch up with Emperor Youye.
There was only one person in the prince's palace, with a calm expression.
That person is Zhao Feng.
This time, he set up an ambush to lure Emperor Youye into assassination, leaving the latter injured and at a disadvantage.
"Emperor Youye, give you ten breaths to escape."
The purple-haired young man was calm and calm, but his bloodline left eye was always locked on the body of Emperor Youye.
What
As soon as these words came out, not only Emperor Youye was shaken, but everyone in the prince's palace looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.
Zhao Feng stood still and did not pursue.
His bloodline left pupil seemed to ignore the shackles of space and locked Emperor Youye to death.
"You are the first person who, junior, dares to say such words to me."
Emperor Youye looked gloomy and felt a chill.
But no matter what, he couldn't stay where he was.
King Nanfeng and Zhao Feng join forces, he cannot be an opponent.
As the top assassin of the Shadow Killing Path, he is not good at head-on confrontation.
Although he has combat power close to that of the Quasi-Holy Master, if he confronts powerful factions such as Zhao Feng and Xuanluo Demon Emperor head-on, his chances of winning are not great.
Zhao Feng was unmoved. Counting the time, King Nanfeng beside him was even more ready to make a move, but was stopped by Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng hopes that your big words will not become a laughing stock."
Emperor Youye suppressed the frustration and horror in his heart and turned into a black stream of wing light, blending into the vast and endless extraterrestrial void sea at a speed that ordinary emperors could not match.
The ten-breath time had not yet come, and Zhao Feng did not pursue him immediately.
His eyes fell on King Nanfeng.
"My lord, if you want to kill this thief, it would be best if I could borrow your 'Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly'."
Zhao Feng smiled slightly.
"Zhao Feng, do you really plan to hunt down Emperor Youye alone?"
King Nanfeng said solemnly.
He knew that he could not stop Zhao Feng.
"With the addition of the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly, we should be 70 to 80 percent sure."
Zhao Feng replied.
Seeing it, the time of ten breaths is approaching little by little.
King Nanfeng no longer hesitated and took out the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly with a wave of his hand.
When Yuncanxiandie saw Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, she also showed a very friendly look, and quickly became attached to the little thief cat.
Zhao Feng stretched out his hand and took the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly and the Little Thieving Cat into the Mist World.
"Zhao Feng, you have to be careful. With your strength, as long as you don't overdo it, at least you won't be counterattacked by the injured Emperor You Ye."
King Nanfeng warned.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll be back as soon as I go."
After Zhao Feng finished speaking, the Wind and Thunder Wings spread out behind him, dragging the remaining light of the Thunder Wings towards the void sea outside the territory.
"Thunder...Wing...Flash...Sky"
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed brightly, and the thunder wings behind him bloomed with dazzling wind and thunder wing light. The speed reached an extreme, and suddenly turned into an arc of wind and lightning, penetrating the void and disappearing in a flash.
so fast
In the prince's palace, Prince Nanfeng and others all lost their voices.