Twelve big blood knives, like twelve mountains of whistling blood knives, blasted towards the Holy Son of Black Hell. Ye Fei was boiling with murderous intent, like a powerful blood demon, and the majestic demon blood was like the arrival of a demon god.
, suffocating.
Zhu Xiaomei and others all changed their expressions.
Zhang Ye, who had already fled into the distance, also widened his eyes in horror. Who is the Holy Son of Black Prison? That was a peerless genius from ancient times. Under his assassination, even the top geniuses of the Emperor Wu family had a layer of
There was a shadow in my heart, but at this moment, Ye Fei was able to kill as much as the Holy Son of Hell!
Zhang Ye suddenly felt a trace of regret in his heart, regretting that he should not have despised Ye Fei, but also completely offended Ye Fei. Now he just hopes that Ye Fei can die under the assassination of the Black Prison Son.
"Saint Son of the Black Prison, please stop!" The quasi-emperor of the merchant also said. After all, Ye Fei was very kind to the merchant, and he also had four spiritual flowers on his body. Although it was difficult for the merchant to snatch it from Ye Fei,
I don't want these treasures to fall into the hands of outsiders.
"The Merchant Alliance has always been neutral! Quasi-Emperor of Merchant, you'd better not get involved in this battle!" Suddenly, an old voice came from the mountain not far away. It was an old man with gray hair, who had also been in the wind.
Xuecheng, the person who assassinated Ye Fei.
That time, the old man did not succeed. Instead, he was killed by Ye Fei so much that he did not dare to show his face. He lost his old face and further damaged the reputation of the Black Prison.
This time, the Holy Son of Black Prison personally took action to assassinate Ye Fei and wash away the shame that Ye Fei had brought to Black Prison. For a killer like the old man, this was not only a battle, but also a sacred killing.
ceremony.
"Whoever dares to interfere in today's battle will be my enemy!"
Swish, brush, brush!
Three more old men came out of the shadows silently. Their auras were very powerful. They were all ancient martial emperors, but they had the combat power to assassinate the quasi-emperor.
The merchant quasi-emperor, who was just one person, immediately did not dare to act rashly. He could only comfort himself in his heart that Ye Fei still had the upper hand.
But just when these old men appeared, a look of anger appeared on the indifferent face of the Holy Son of Hell. In his hand, the dark dagger suddenly surged and quickly turned into a terrifying battle axe.
The blade pointed towards the sky, shattering the void, and also shattered the twelve large blood knives chopped by the demon god.
boom!
The light of the ax blade was so strong that Ye Fei's demon phantom only collided with the ax blade once, and he actually felt the blood surge in his body. The ax blade of the Holy Son of Hell had already chopped the demon phantom into pieces from the middle.
Cut in half.
bump!
In the end, the ax blade struck Ye Fei's body, causing Ye Fei's back to feel a dull pain. Golden light flashed everywhere, as bright as a star, but Ye Fei's expression was full of shock.
, he did not expect that the weapons of the Holy Son of Hell could be changed at will, which caught him off guard and suffered a small loss.
For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on the indifferent face of the Holy Son of Black Prison. He seemed to have never expected that Ye Fei's physical defense was so powerful that even with all his strength, he could not kill him with an axe.
Open Ye Fei's body.
This also made Ye Fei secretly call it a fluke.
After all, he has cultivated to the ninth level of the Way of Fighting Demons. Now his entire body has already surpassed the level of the Imperial Weapon. Only the key parts such as his head still maintain the form of the Imperial Weapon. If the Holy Son of Black Hell's ax could kill
It's his head, so he must defend immediately, but if it's just a slash to his body, he can definitely carry it through.
Moreover, Ye Fei took this opportunity and suddenly turned around. In his hand, the Soul-Eating Sword burst out with a dazzling light. Then this light turned into a terrifying sword river. The sword energy roared past, instantly killing the Black Hell Saint.
Son, submerged in the endless sword light.
"You are the strongest abandoned person I have ever seen, but you will definitely die!" The rolling sword river suddenly exploded from both sides, and the indifferent voice of the Holy Son of Hell came from inside. This was his first time.
When he opened his mouth, his voice was filled with murderous intent and anger.
This surprised the Black Prison assassins who came over. "The Holy Son actually spoke. He spoke while assassinating his opponent. This is a taboo for assassins!"
"It seems that this boy named Ye Fei is very extraordinary. Even the usually calm Holy Son was angered by him."
kill!
The world suddenly became chilly. It was the terrifying murderous aura of the Holy Son of Hell, which affected the surrounding environment. Then, the battle ax in his hand suddenly turned into a scarlet war gun, and was struck by the Holy Son of Black Hell.
With boundless killing intention, it stabbed forward. Wherever the gun beam passed, the whole world began to collapse, as if it could not bear this terrible murderous intention.
"This is my ancient heavenly skill from the Black Prison, the God-killing Spear!" The Holy Son of the Black Prison spoke coldly, staring at Ye Fei with his cold eyes.
"Very good, is this your full strength? But if you want to kill me, you can't, and neither can God. Destroy the Eight Extremes Heavenly Dragon!"
Roar! Roar! Roar!
The dragon's roar shook the sky, and eight heavenly dragons rushed out of Ye Fei's body following Ye Fei's will. I don't know if they were affected by the spiritual nebula. This time, the eight heavenly dragons were no longer illusory, but completely and completely created by Ye Fei.
Fei's golden body of thoughts turned into eight real and terrifying heavenly dragons.
Then, these eight heavenly dragons, led by the blood dragon and the ice dragon, gathered together, the situation changed, and they fiercely rushed towards the god-killing spear of the Holy Son of Hell.
The Holy Son of Black Prison showed a hint of shock, but when he saw the Ice Dragon, a huge anger appeared on his face.
"The Ice Realm, that is my black prison, the Ice Realm specially prepared for the Holy Son, actually fell into the hands of this god-forsaken waste!"
"Holy Son, kill this man!"
Several senior killers from the Black Prison were even more furious.
kill!
In the sky, the cold voice of the Holy Son of the Black Hell resounded. He waved the God-killing Spear, and the huge spear light exploded. At the same time, on top of the spear light of the Holy Son of the Black Hell, there was a huge
The aura of the domain exuded an astonishing pressure, stabbing one of the heavenly dragons fiercely.
Then a loud bang was heard.
Ye Fei's eight-pole heavenly dragons, except for the ice dragon and the blood dragon, were supported by the domain and were not shattered. The other six heavenly dragons were all stabbed to pieces by the God-killing Spear.
Immediately, Ye Fei's spirit felt a sting. After all, Tianlong was transformed by his golden body. If the golden body collapsed, his spirit would also be hit to a certain extent.
Fortunately, his spirit has already formed a special spiritual nebula, and his mental strength at this time is not much weaker than that of the wizard.
"Even if there are two heavenly dragons left, I can still kill you. Activate the king-level domain for me!" Seeing the Holy Son of Hell activate the domain, Ye Fei immediately showed his strongest trump card.
The Ice Realm and the Blood Demon Realm, these two king-level realms, are opened at the same time.
Suddenly, the remaining ice dragons and blood dragons also burst out with more terrifying power than the eight heavenly dragons. Then they collided with the God-killing Spear. (To be continued)