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Chapter 350: Driving Out the Demon Wind (Part II)

The quality of the weapon in the hand of the demon wind is really good, and it has not broken under the attack of Yang Yifeng's long pillar of incense, it is just a gap left by the sword strike, but this gap seems to be gradually increasing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Yang Yifeng fell the sword very accurately, from the beginning to the present, I don't know how many swords have been swung, but each sword is at the same point, there is no mistake.

Demon Feng's whole body can be said to be unconscious now, he was chased and beaten by Yang Yifeng, and he didn't know how far he flew upside down, this was really involuntarily, helpless, wry, and lamenting. The Heavenly Demon Immortal Body, which had been hidden for thousands of years and had been trained with great difficulty, was defeated by Yang Yifeng, and finally changed to a new body, although it was a little ugly, like a monster, but the strength was more than a thousand times that of the original body!

Yang Yifeng, who was on the trident socket, still didn't believe that he couldn't cut down a single weapon! As for the owner of the weapon, poor Demon Wind, Yang Yifeng didn't care at all, which onion was counted by the Demon Wind in Yang Yifeng's eyes, and he had already thrown it out of the clouds.

When Yang Yifeng was slashing hard, suddenly there were several strong winds behind his head, and Yang Yifeng alertly dodged and retreated a hundred meters to the left to dodge. Ding Qing looked at it and scolded unconsciously: "Rely on ~~~ so much!"

The sea below, within a radius of hundreds of years, is full of all kinds of strange and strange submarine beasts, but all of them are extremely powerful, according to Yang Yifeng's eyes, this group of beasts is even more powerful than the two fierce beasts he encountered at the beginning!

Because Yang Yifeng stopped attacking, Demon Wind's figure flew upside down for hundreds of meters before falling, and Demon Wind, who had been shocked unconscious, couldn't stop his falling body at all, but fortunately, a fierce beast caught him.

It took a while for the demon wind to recover and sit up in embarrassment. There was still no feeling in both hands, and not only that, but the tiger's mouths in both hands had been cracked, and the bones were visible. The muscles of the strong arm were shattered, and the whole arm was bloody. Seeing his miserable appearance, Demon Feng was furious and roared viciously: "Kill him for me~!" and then ordered these fierce beasts to attack Yang Yifeng in secret words, and he took the opportunity to take medicine to meditate and recover.

"Demon Wind. Do you think you can deal with me like this?" Yang Yifeng snorted coldly and scattered his magic sword. Summoned a thousand illusions, and a majestic spear appeared in Yang Yifeng's hand, and the purple light at the tip of the spear flowed.

Yang Yifeng ignored the attack of the beasts at all, his figure disappeared, and suddenly many Yang Yifeng's figures appeared in the field, each dancing with a gun, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

I saw each figure holding a spear in his hand. Dodge the murderous car attack, appear in front of it, a shot or a slash, or a stab, or a point. or hacking. No matter how big, strong, or powerful the demon beasts were, they were all shattered by one shot. Then it will either turn into ashes and dissipate between heaven and earth, or be sucked away by all the essence of the whole body by a thousand illusions, leaving a dry and cracked skin, or be pierced by Yang Yifeng's shot to the bottom of the sea.

Even so, there are indeed a lot of them, without the control of the demon wind, the fierce beasts of the fallen earth are divided and eaten by other fierce beasts, and for a while, some are still attacking Yang Yifeng, but some are grabbing food. Yang Yifeng also took this opportunity to attack. As if he could think, Thousand Illusions sucked the essence of the powerful beast's body dry, while the less ferocious beast either turned it into ashes with a single shot, or left corpses to disperse the spirit of the beasts.

Demon Feng finally recovered, and when he saw this scene, he was furious, not because he felt sorry for the fact that these fierce beasts were not worth dying. And these beasts don't attack Yang Yifeng. They also happily gathered for dinner.

In fact, there are many fierce beasts on the bottom of the sea, but most of them are distributed in the deep sea of the Desperate Abyss. I don't know how many tens of millions, but they never come out, they kill each other there, and food is the nature of these fierce beasts.

After the demon wind woke up, the halberd greeted it, countless submarine beasts came out, and then were killed by Yang Yifeng, the field was full of Yang Yifeng's figure, the demon wind couldn't find Yang Yifeng's true body for a while, and could only keep chasing Yang Yifeng's figure, but without exception, they were all afterimages.

Yang Yifeng moved too fast, his eyes and divine sense couldn't keep up with his movements, often when Yang Yifeng shot the fierce beast in the field, it was already a few seconds ago, and when the demon wind caught up with the ground, Yang Yifeng had already left there and began to attack the next target.

Demon Feng was exhausted, but he could only watch the fierce beasts here be eliminated by Yang Yifeng one by one, because the time was pressing, the fierce beasts recruited were all lurking nearby, and the number was limited, and because the distance was too far, more and more powerful beasts could not be recruited at all.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before the fierce beasts here are killed, he is not Yang Yifeng's opponent, that guy's speed is too perverted, these behemoths can't hit him at all, and the only role is to drag him down.

Thinking of this, Demon Wind once again used secret words to control these fierce beasts, kept attacking, and then ran away in the right direction.

Yang Yifeng was killing happily, and when Demon Feng ran away, he just glanced at him, ignored him, and couldn't run his palm.

Yang Yifeng started faster and faster, more and more ruthlessly. In the end, he got tired of killing, put away the Thousand Illusions, condensed the magic sword, and a super-large Void Annihilation Slash was released, and suddenly all the fierce beasts within a radius of ten meters were swallowed and torn apart by the space. The air annihilation slash, which can be big or small, can be said to be Yang Yifeng's only group attack sword move.

After destroying all the fierce beasts, Yang Yifeng stopped and looked at the direction of the demon wind and sneered, under the reincarnation of the search for the sky, every move of the demon wind land was under Yang Yifeng's control, although there were several directions changed halfway, but the general direction of the road was actually running towards the desperate sea abyss.

Although Yang Yifeng didn't know why he was running there, he knew that there were countless fierce beasts at the bottom of the Despair Abyss. The figure slowly blurred and vanished.

The demon wind used all his strength to fly at full speed, and after transforming, his speed was ten times that of before, and the speed of the light was also very impressive. He didn't know if Yang Yifeng had dealt with those fierce beasts now, and he didn't know if Yang Yifeng had chased after him, he only knew that he ran away vigorously. Once you get there, you'll be safe.

"Yo~~ It's so hard to hurry, do you want to stop and rest for a while? Yang Yifeng's ethereal voice sounded again.

Demon Feng knew that he couldn't run away, so he stopped, looked at Yang Yifeng who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked, "How did you find out about my whereabouts?"

"It's okay to tell you, your every move is shrouded in my divine sense, what do you say?" replied by Yang Yifeng shrugging his shoulders.

"Impossible~!Absolutely impossible~~ Tens of thousands of miles away, no matter who is in the cultivation realm, no one's divine sense can be so strong, and I can only cover a distance of thousands of miles, you must know that my divine sense has reached the level of the earth demon!" Demon Feng retorted with a look of disbelief.

"There's no way, my exercises are special, I have never practiced mana since I practiced, I have always cultivated the Yuan Shen cultivation, now, after so many years of hard work, my Yuan Shen cultivation is higher than yours, well, there are three orders!" Yang Yifeng shrugged his shoulders and replied helplessly, but he still concealed it and said a little bit less.

"Demon Monarch Level~?!" Demon Wind was stunned, all his pride was completely torn apart at this moment, he has always considered himself to be extremely talented, far beyond anyone in the second generation of the Demon Sect, so he is not satisfied with Qiye as the sect master, with his talent to practice the "Heavenly Demon Secret Codex" will inevitably achieve much higher, in fact, it also proves that the strength of the same cultivation of the "Heavenly Demon Secret Codex" Demon Wind is much higher than that of Qiye, if Qiye does not use the Zhen Sect Weapon, he may really not be able to defeat the Demon Wind. Because each has its own merits, when the demon wind cultivates, it focuses on refining the body, but the seven nights focus on refining the gods, and each has its own magical powers, but when it comes to the speed of refinement, the demon wind is still powerful. But Yang Yifeng, who was now standing in front of him, had such mana in just two hundred years, and his Yuan Shen cultivation was even three levels higher than his own! His more than 1,000 years of cultivation had been wasted on dogs? This gap was too big, right? Demon Feng's fighting spirit had been shattered, and it was broken by Yang Yifeng's words.

"Hand over your things and go back with me!Otherwise, there is only a dead end!" Yang Yifeng said coldly.

"Don't think about it~~!" Demon Feng is dying, and he still refuses to commit it, but Demon Feng was captured and taken back by Yang Yifeng, and it is also a death, there is no difference.

A silver sword flashed in Yang Yifeng's hand, and it contained a trace of earth-shattering sword qi, your physical body is strong, right? Lao Tzu wants to see if your body is hard, or my sword is strong!

"Yang Yifeng, do you really want to drive me out??" Demon Wind was a little hysterical, when all the pride of a proud person was broken, and he was also facing the threat of death, I believe that it would be no worse than Demon Feng's current performance.

"I'll say it again, hand over the things, and then go back with me to receive the punishment!Otherwise, I'll hang you up and get the things back!" Yang Yifeng repeated coldly, not giving Demon Feng a chance at all, giving him a choice, a dilemma.