Ye Fei immediately seized this opportunity and directly activated Baili Shiyan. At the last moment, he rushed past the second sand demon from the side.
This scene happened to be seen by Zhuyang. He didn't even expect that in the desert, it was impossible to kill the sand demon, but it would be knocked to the ground by Ye Fei with a weird black sword.
, unable to move, thus giving Ye Fei the opportunity to attack his body.
puff!
Zhuyang couldn't hold back his breath, and angrily spat out a mouthful of silver blood on the spot. Then the mouthful of silver blood turned into a silver beam of light, stabbing Ye Fei with absolute power.
"Witchcraft, Spear of Death!" Zhuyang roared. He mobilized his remaining mental power and launched a very strange witchcraft. The spear formed by the silver blood immediately sank into Ye Fei's body, directly
It pierced his soul and seemed to directly crush his soul.
Ye Fei's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't know how to resist the attack of witchcraft. Suddenly, after sensing the breath of witchcraft, the Great Witch's Skin on his body automatically emitted a strange golden snake, and suddenly opened his mouth,
Swallowed the silver light of the candle sheep in one gulp.
"Damn the Great Witch's Skin!" Zhuyang was so angry that his old face twisted together like a poisonous snake. He spurted out several mouthfuls of silver blood again, but this time he was really angry and vomited blood.
After all, Zhuyang is the number one genius in the Witch Clan. Even if he falls from Silver Witch to Bronze Witch, Zhuyang's strength is equivalent to that of an ordinary Martial Emperor of the human race.
With Emperor Wu having absolute confidence in the Half-Emperor and Zhuyang, he could easily kill Ye Fei instantly. However, the Great Witch's Skin on Ye Fei was too strong, and Zhuyang was too weak at this time and had no extra mental power.
, activate stronger witchcraft to destroy the golden skin on Ye Fei's body.
"Even without witchcraft, I can still kill you!"
Zhuyang was so angry that he decisively gave up the sacrifice and decided to make a quick decision by killing Ye Fei first and then breaking the seal.
A strange black wooden bow suddenly appeared in his hand, and he muttered something in his mouth. Countless black light arrows suddenly appeared on the black bow and arrows. When an arrow was shot, the entire sky became dark, and he could not even see his five fingers.
Ye Fei was secretly surprised. Without thinking, he activated the Four Phases of True Martial Arts. He opened his left hand, and a blazing fire emerged from the palm of his hand. There was a firebird faintly inside. It was born from the flames and formed a giant flaming sword.
Split the void and illuminate the sky.
He immediately saw countless black arrows coming from a distance, but the arrows were too dense and formed pure darkness.
"No matter how strong the darkness is, it can't compete with the weakest light! White Tiger Divine Sword, tear this darkness apart for me!"
roar!
The tiger's roar shook the desert, and Ye Fei's right hand was suddenly filled with murderous aura, and a sharp Gengjin aura emerged. This aura eventually formed a sharp wind full of murderous aura, instantly tearing the darkness in front of him to pieces. Endless
The rain of arrows disappeared, and light appeared again in the heaven and earth.
But right where the light was most concentrated, there was a bronze monster with the head of a human and the body of a snake. It was flapping its translucent wings and came fiercely from a distance. The monster's palm was already close to Ye Fei's throat.
"This is, Zhuyang?"
Ye Fei was secretly shocked. His martial arts instinct was at its fullest at this moment. The sword energy on his body was like a rainbow, piercing the sky, followed by long rivers of swords, rolling and flowing, surging in the sky, and colliding with each other.
The candle sheep turned into a bronze monster and kept going backwards.
"Ye Fei, die for me!" Zhuyang's face turned red, and he was extremely embarrassed and angry. The top genius of the Wu clan was actually beaten back by a tiny half-emperor ant. This was the greatest insult to him.
roar!
Zhu Yang roared like a monster. His hands suddenly turned into four hands, then eight hands, and soon turned into a bronze monster snake with eight hands. He grabbed Ye Fei with his bare hands.
He wanted to tear Ye Fei apart.
"You have more hands than me, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Twelve Demon Gods! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Ye Fei's eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and behind him, a phantom of a demon with three heads and six arms appeared.
His face is exactly the same as Ye Fei's.
The demon god had six arms, but he ferociously held twelve bloody and terrifying blood knives. In an instant, Ye Fei quickly chopped off the twelve big blood knives. The Zhu Yang who was killed was in a hurry, and he spat out a mouthful of silver blood angrily on the spot and beat him.
I never expected that Ye Fei's demon god's six arms were actually more flexible than his eight arms.
"If I hadn't been seriously injured, I could kill these ants with just a thought!" Zhu Yang was extremely aggrieved and angry.
His huge snake tail suddenly swung, and at the end of the snake tail, there was actually a scorpion needle barb, with a little green poisonous light, piercing Ye Fei's forehead.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, smash them to pieces!"
roar!
The dragon's roar shattered the void, and eight heavenly dragons came from the void. Under the leadership of the blood dragon and the ice dragon, they circled each other and formed an extremely vague Bagua pattern in the void.
And Ye Fei was standing in the middle of the Bagua, with an incomplete Tai Chi field emerging behind him to protect himself. Eight heavenly dragons were circling in the sky, following an ancient and powerful trajectory, rushing towards
Candle Sheep.
bump!
Zhuyang's scorpion tail was suddenly torn to pieces by a blood dragon, and then his eight bronze arms were burnt into cokes by the other heavenly dragons spitting out divine light. The severe pain made Zhuyang roar crazily,
His face was full of resentment, and a touch of shock and fear flashed through his heart.
"That's not the ancient heavenly power. That's definitely not the ancient heavenly power. Damn this god-forsaken man. How many trump cards does he have hiding!"
First it was Tai Chi, and now it was the Eight Heavenly Dragons who were even more mysterious than Tai Chi. Zhu Yang was now completely afraid of those abandoned by heaven.
He didn't even dare to complete the sacrifice. Before the eight heavenly dragons completely destroyed his body, an ancient spell suddenly came out from Zhuyang's mouth. His bronze body suddenly cracked, and at the same time there was a small black figure inside,
He was struggling to crawl out of it.
"No, this thing is about to shed its skin again, we must not let it succeed! Immortal Sword Soul, kill it for me!" Ye Fei finally tried his best, he must not give this candle sheep any chance to escape.
At the moment when the Zhuyang shed its skin and was about to escape, Ye Fei's consciousness had awakened the immortal sword soul. A devastating black sword shadow suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed forward with force. The black sword shadow suddenly appeared.
It turned into a devastating black light.
This light destroyed the sky, as well as the Emperor's Tomb and the desert below. Zhuyang's struggling body was like a piece of dust under the sword light, blown in all directions, leaving only his hardest head, filled with resentment.
He looked at Ye Fei fearfully.
bump!
In the end, Zhuyang's head could not withstand one hundred thousandth of the power of the immortal sword soul. Together with the heavenly barrier inside and Zhuyang's vast spiritual nebula, they were all destroyed. (To be continued)