The evil sword fairy's arrogant laughter stopped, and the dark blue thunder and lightning, as if it came to destroy the world, suddenly fell on him.
Suddenly, the Evil Sword Immortal screamed, and his body suddenly collapsed, turning into a roll of blood mist and blending into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.
"Woooooooo!!!"
The moment the Evil Sword Immortal fled into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, bursts of crying sounds suddenly sounded, and countless hanged ghosts turned into blood, densely packed like locusts in the sky, facing the dark blue thunder and lightning that fell again.
Ye Feng held the Thunder Spirit Sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and his eyes flashed with light.
The last time Ding Peng passed through the tribulation, Ye Feng used the thunder tribulation to temper the Thunder Spirit Sword, transforming it into a heavenly treasure.
"Thunder Spirit Sword, this time, I hope you can transform into a heavenly treasure!"
"call out!"
With a shake of his right hand, the Thunder Spirit Sword turned into a bright cold light and whizzed out towards the thunder calamity in the distance.
This flick of the hand contains the technique of "Xiao Li Flying Knife".
The space did not collapse, but the Thunder Spirit Sword seemed to be integrated with the world, and the blade raised a series of electric currents.
"boom!!!"
As if feeling the provocation of the Thunder Spirit Sword, the thunderclouds in mid-air suddenly surged, and the area more than doubled. The flashing thunder and lightning in them were like dragons. Each thunder and lightning has the power to destroy the strongest person in the Yangshen Realm, even if
Even a small star-level venerable would not dare to resist.
"Destroy it for me!!!"
At the same time, the face of the Evil Sword Immortal who fled into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners appeared on the blood banners, twisted and ferocious, staring at the thunder clouds in mid-air.
"Woooooooo!!!"
Following the Evil Sword Immortal's order, the endless blood-colored hanging ghosts turned into streaks of cold light, densely packed, and rushed towards the thunder clouds.
"boom!!!"
Thunder exploded, and a dark blue thunderbolt, as thick as the mouth of a bowl, containing the aura of death that would exterminate everything, fell suddenly.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of blood shadows turned into nothingness, but the next second they condensed into a huge blood mist, even exceeding the area of the thundercloud.
"Swallow it!!!!"
The blood flags made a hunting sound, and the Evil Sword Immortal's face became more ferocious as the blood flags danced, and his blood eyes were full of madness.
The ability of the Evil Sword Immortal is very terrifying, and it can swallow negative emotions for its own use.
The abilities of the hanged ghosts are even more bizarre. Except for the evil dragon that can devour them, other attacks are almost ineffective.
"Boom!!!"
In Ye Feng's and Xiaosanxiao's shocked eyes, the Ten Thousand Ghost Flag blended into the blood mist in mid-air, making the aura it exuded become even colder, as if it was about to freeze the world.
"Crash!!!"
It was like the roar of a stormy sea, and the blood mist that covered half of the sky slowly enveloped the thunderclouds.
"Boom!!!"
Deafening thunder continued to sound, and countless thunder and lightning were like raging dragons, boiling and struggling in the blood mist.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
The Evil Sword Immortal's excited laughter echoed throughout the world, and the blood mist suddenly closed as if it had turned into the mouth of an ancient ferocious beast.
"Is the thunder calamity just gone?"
Ye Feng's face showed a look of shock as he stared at the Wangui Banner that had returned to its original state in mid-air, "Isn't the Wangui Banner's ability too strong? Even the Thunder Tribulation can swallow it!"
"Master, the Wangui Banner's ability is indeed very powerful, but the reason why it can swallow up the thunder calamity is because it can exert 100% of its power." The instructor's voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears.
"You mean, whether it's Hou Yi's bow or Tian Heng's magic dragon stick, I can't exert its full power?" Ye Feng's eyes flickered.
"Yes, Master!" the instructor explained, "Master now only has the recognition of the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick, and its power is less than one-tenth. As for Hou Yi's bow, because it was seriously damaged, the weapon's spirit
By annihilating it, it can exert three or four out of ten of its power."
"Okay, then I will try the Mangui Banner that can exert 100% of its power!"
Ye Feng took a step forward and made a move with one hand. The Ten Thousand Ghost Flags in the distance turned into a river of blood and fell into his hands.
Holding the flag pole, Ye Feng's heart surged, as if at this moment, he could kill everything, even the great master in the middle star level would have the strength to fight.
"Brother, kill that demon dragon, I will swallow its flesh and blood!" Evil Sword Immortal shouted excitedly inside the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners.
"good!"
Ye Feng's eyes were like lightning, he recalled the Thunder Spirit Saber with his backhand, and stared at the evil dragon in the distance like a mountain.
Somehow, Ye Feng felt that he had a very close relationship with Wangui Banner, just like tongue and teeth, inseparable.
"spiritualism!!!"
Instinctively, Ye Feng waved the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner with his right hand.
"Woooooooo!!!"
Suddenly, the whole world was covered by bursts of mournful screams, which made people feel chilly.
In the distance, Xiao Sanxiao's expression changed drastically, and he quickly guarded his mind, his eyes filled with horror.
"Roar!!!"
The evil dragon, as huge as a mountain, roared angrily, with a look of madness in its huge dragon eyes, "Zombie, you deserve to die!!!"
"boom!!!"
The evil dragon suddenly raised his head, his eyebrows cracked, and a cold light shot into the air.
The whole sky seemed to be pierced by this cold light. For a moment, the gray sky was filled with white light, and it actually started to snow heavily.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
"Depend on!"
Ye Feng's face darkened. The heavy snow in the sky was like falling mountains, hitting the sea of blood formed by the ghost flags, causing ripples.
At the same time, the huge body of the evil dragon was actually shrinking, like a loach in the water, nimbly shuttled between the goose feathers and heavy snow, turned into an arrow, and pierced Ye Feng's eyebrows.
Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the evil dragon that was approaching in an instant, and waved the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag with his backhand.
"Thousands of ghosts devour the sky!"
"Crash!!!"
In an instant, Ye Feng's figure was covered by an endless sea of blood.
The Ten Thousand Ghost Flag is like a huge banner, parallel to the Yellow River below, billowing with gloomy and bloody ghost energy, swallowing everything.
As soon as the shrunken evil dragon entered the sea of blood, he felt uncomfortable all over.
"Damn the Xugui clan, you are all my food, how dare you resist!!!"
The Void Clan has weird abilities, and the Evil Sword Immortal who became the weapon spirit actually shook the weird energy in the evil dragon's body.
"Woooooooo!!!"
In the sea of blood, pairs of cold eyes appeared, and immediately, tens of thousands of blood shadows, densely packed, rushed towards the evil dragon in layers.
"You all deserve to die!!!"
"boom!!!"
The evil dragon's body expanded again, rolling in the sea of blood and crushing countless blood shadows.
However, in this sea of blood, the moment the blood shadow is destroyed, it will be born again, endlessly.
"call out!"
Ye Feng's figure shot out from the sea of blood, looking at the evil dragon trapped in it, with a fierce light flowing in his eyes, forming seals with his hands, and suddenly shot out.
"Buzz!!!"
The moment Ye Feng took the shot with both hands, a beam of blood suddenly fell from the sea of blood suspended above the Yellow River, like a pillar of heaven, stirring the Yellow River below.
