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Chapter 784 Sweeping Invincible

Boom!

Ye Fei supported Zijin Tai Chi, and the remaining nine souls in his body were operating at full strength. A bright sword light suddenly bloomed from his body, shattering the sky and condensing into a huge black hole in the void.

The void of this black hole was like a huge black muzzle. As Ye Fei's whole body merged into it, the endless sword fire in the black hole seemed to be erupting from a volcano, and it soon enveloped the entire golden chariot.

At this time, most of the titled Martial Lords on the golden chariot were still working hard to convey their true energy. When they felt the crisis coming, many people showed fear and despair.

Those who can serve as "coolies" on the chariot and transport the true energy will certainly not be too powerful Martial Lords. In fact, these are ordinary Martial Lords of the first and second levels, but they are better because of their large numbers.

When they saw the endless sword fire falling, they all screamed in horror.

"No, didn't you say that Tianjian Sect will protect us with all its strength? Why would Ye Fei kill us so easily!"

"What's the use of saying this now? If we don't escape, we will all die here!"

"Tianjian Sect, you don't want to die well, you actually harmed me..."

The ruthless sword fire continued to fall, like countless burning swords, frantically harvesting the low-level warriors on the chariot. Many people stared wide-eyed and died unwillingly on the chariot.

More Wu Jun screamed in terror and fled from the attack range of the sword fire as quickly as birds and beasts. Looking at Wu Jun below who suffered heavy casualties, Ye Fei's eyes were cold.

Although many low-level martial lords here were coerced by the Tianjian Sect and had to come over to serve as cannon fodder, the enemy is the enemy.

"I can sympathize with the enemy, but I can never be soft-hearted! Kill! Heaven-Destroying Style!"

Seeing that the void sword fire could not kill Wu Jun on the chariot, Ye Fei's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly used the Heaven-Destroying Technique continuously.

Ye Fei's hands condensed huge black sword lights. These sword lights finally formed sword light pillars, destroying the world. Also destroyed were a large number of low-level martial lords.

"What, this Ye Fei's secret technique can actually teleport three hundred miles continuously! He killed hundreds of our Martial Lords in an instant!" Old Man Yun looked at this scene in shock, and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have provoked him

A genius like Ye Fei.

"Ah, this evil beast, it turns out that the purpose of his coming out is to destroy the ancient formation-breaking vehicle! Damn it, give me all the orders and rush over, and you must ensure the formation-breaking vehicle!"

Wang Hongqi's blood stained the sky, and he even bit one of his front teeth on the spot. He suddenly burned his essence and blood in anger, "Ye Fei, why don't you give me your life! Old Moyun, if you attack from behind, you must give it to me."

Stop this little bastard!"

"I'm going to go, this Wang Hong is going to fight for his life, and he can burn his blood and essence so quickly!" Ye Fei was still killing Wu Jun who was running for his life on the chariot.

But when he looked back and saw Wang Hong bursting out with blood and essence, covering a terrifying distance of fifty miles in one step, Ye Fei couldn't help but break out a cold sweat on his forehead.

Knowing that if he continued to stay, he might get dumped, Ye Fei immediately turned around and ran towards the other end of the chariot, pretending to be escaping back to the Divine Fist Gate.

"Junior, where are you? You're playing tricks on me. I want your life!" Suddenly, Old Man Moyun came from behind.

Knowing that Ye Fei's secret technique does not rely on the void, Old Man Yun learned his lesson this time and instead of sealing the void, he swung the fishing rod. Suddenly, from a distance, a small desert island ten meters square was hooked up, like a mountain range.

It was thrown into the sky and hit Ye Fei again.

"Hey, maybe this desert island can be used!"

Ye Fei was worrying about how to avoid being caught up by Wang Hong's burst of essence and blood, when he suddenly saw a desert island coming towards him, and a good idea of ​​​​escape suddenly flashed in his mind.

Immediately supporting Zijin Tai Chi, Ye Fei rushed forward and slammed his body into the flying desert island.

The old man Mo Yun was stunned: "This kid is crazy. He actually bumped into me. Could it be that this kid found that he couldn't escape and wanted to commit suicide? Well, no, he wanted to use my desert island as a springboard to escape Wang Hong.

The pursuit!"

Subconsciously, Old Man Moyun wanted to take back the deserted island, but he had already thrown the fishing rod out, so he took it back as soon as he said it would be taken back.

Just at this moment, Ye Fei's Purple Gold Tai Chi collided violently with the desert island in front of him. The ball formed by the Purple Gold Tai Chi shattered immediately.

But Ye Fei also successfully used this huge reaction force, his body was like a cannonball, and was thrown dozens of miles away, and he happened to fall into the ranks of a group of martial kings on Shenlong Island.

The group of warriors were startled. This is fine. Why did the island owner bring this evil star to our side?

"No, run away for your life!"

The Wu Jun of Shenlong Island dispersed in a hurry. Ye Fei's ruthless attack just now really frightened them. Ye Fei was also a little stunned, but he quickly realized that this was the best opportunity to hunt Wu Jun.

"Where to escape, swallow the sky style!"

boom!

Regardless of the injuries caused by the broken Zijin Taiji, Ye Fei swung the Phoenix Blood Sword, tearing the void again and cutting through the sky. A huge magic sword split the sea water into two halves. Those Wu Jun who were touched by the sword light

, eyes widened in horror, the body split into two halves and fell into the rolling sea water.

The ocean was suddenly dyed red with blood.

puff!

In the sky, Old Man Moyun looked at the Wu Jun of his Shenlong Island being killed by Ye Fei wantonly. His blood stained the sky with anger, and his hands holding the fishing rod were trembling.

"Moyun, you old loser, you are so confused! Ah!" Wang Hong was furious. In order to catch up with Ye Fei, he burned a third of his blood essence and blood before crossing fifty miles.

We must hunt down Ye Fei.

As a result, the old man Mo Yun suddenly hit Ye Fei and flew him out again. Then wouldn't one third of his blood essence and blood be wasted?

How could Wang Hong not be angry after discovering this result?

If he didn't still need Shenlong Island, Wang Hong would have the urge to kill Old Mo Yun. His words also made Old Mo Yun angry.

This time, Wang Hong didn't need to say anything. Old Moyun was already furious: "Junior, you actually played tricks on me twice. I will definitely kill you today!"

A line between heaven and earth!

The old man Mo Yun suddenly burned his blood essence, and the fishing rod in his hand suddenly burst out with a line of blood dozens of miles long, pulling the old man Mo Yun to kill Ye Fei at the fastest speed.

Wang Hong's face looked much better now. He was cruel and burned one third of his blood again. He roared like a furious blood lion, followed closely by Old Man Yun, and once again tried to kill Ye Fei one after another.

surrounded.

At this time, Ye Fei just happened to kill all the martial lords of Shenlong Island he met, and he was too late to collect their rings and belts.

Seeing Wang Hong and Old Man Moyun starting to fight desperately at the same time, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Fei's mouth, and another soul in his body suddenly exploded.

boom!

Ye Fei's body carried a tyrannical airflow, and he once again used Baili for a moment. Just before Old Man Yun and Wang Hong formed the siege, he appeared again Baili away, and just in time, he reappeared in front of the chaotic golden chariot.

At this time, due to the persecution of Tianjian Sect, a large number of low-level martial lords who had fled were forced to return to the chariot. (To be continued)


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