448 Shura Ancestor

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Otherwise, Yu Linglong may have died at this time.

Ye Feng looked at Yu Linglong who was vomiting blood, and felt very uncomfortable, and he hurriedly put Yu Linglong into the Sumeru ring.

On the other side, Feng Qingxue frowned slightly, "Ye Feng, where is my junior sister?"

She was curious why Yu Linglong disappeared in the blink of an eye, it was a big living person.

Ye Feng said gratefully: "Thanks to Feng Daoyou just now, my wife was able to save her life, Feng Daoyou can rest assured, she is safe and sound now, very safe." ā€

Feng Qingxue heard Ye Feng's words, although she still had a lot of doubts in her heart, she didn't speak.

She nodded, dressed in white, and quickly rushed in the direction of Shuai Qi.

This person who injured Yu Linglong let Ye Feng solve it by himself.

After Yu Linglong left, Ye Feng stared at the person in front of him who injured Yu Linglong.

This person is the Asura who took the lead under the Shura ancestor of the Shura clan.

The green face was fanged, the two locks of black hair between the temples extended to the chest, the skin of the body was blue, the face was gloomy, and the eyes looked at Ye Feng with a venomous look.

The sword was in his hand, his hand was in front of his chest, and the sword was pointed at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes shrank, this person's strength was extraordinary, and his spatial ability was particularly powerful, he could actually fold the space.

Just now, the power of his soul was exerted, because this asura used the space folding, allowing his soul power to escape and enter another layer of space, which could not react and cause Yu Linglong to be injured.

The black sword, with thousands of small prisms on the prismatic sword, is like thousands of mirrors, confusing people's minds.

Ye Feng's eyes glanced at the body of this sword, and he found that his mind was disordered, and thousands of opposite Asuras appeared in his eyes before.

But just when Ye Feng glanced at this sword body, the other party moved.

His sword was like a raging storm, like a thunderbolt descending, the speed was very fast, just for a moment, Ye Feng felt that all the sword qi around him was.

And the space began to crowd, and the whole body qi was locked.

It's just that Ye Feng's eyes flashed with two golden rays.

Sharp-eyed.

Ever since he had cultivated his fiery eyes, basically the attacks issued by people in this cultivation realm, no matter how many pieces they had, could be seen clearly under the fiery eyes.

So he dodged the sword that was mixed with the power of space.

The Asura on the opposite side was taken aback, his sword had never failed, even if his own cultivation was suppressed, but Ye Feng's cultivation on the opposite side was the same.

Why was he able to dodge? Incredible, incredible.

However, Ye Feng was unable to attack instantly. Because after this person exerted the space, the spatial power on his sword body was then condensed into countless spaces, even if he folded the original space and allowed himself to enter another space.

If Ye Feng wanted to kill this person, he had to break through the folded space first.

The knife in his left hand flew out, and Ye Feng no longer had any reservations at all.

This was the second time he had used his left-handed knife when he came to the Hall of Sound.

With a ding, the crisp sound is like a wind chime.

In an instant, a small hole was cut out of the folded space, and the small hole was surrounded by marks, like ice cracks.

Ye Feng's body shrank suddenly, and any of the seventy-two divine powers could shrink and become bigger.

Ye Feng turned into a streamer and passed through the entrance of the cave, and with a whoosh, he appeared in front of this asura.

Asura's face was shocked, because he didn't expect Ye Feng to break through his folding space again.

It was completely unexpected.

But he was not afraid, the black long sword in his hand was against his side, flipped over, and stabbed at Ye Feng again.

This sword was aimed at Ye Feng's left-handed knife.

Cyan throwing knife, black sword.

The sword qi roared, and the sword qi lingered.

The two collided with each other, instantly setting off a wave of qi.

The wave of qi made the people on the surrounding chessboard take a small step back in an instant.

The entire chessboard space trembled slightly.

Ye Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he could feel that the tip of his flying knife was condensed when he touched the tip of the opponent's black sword.

This Asura flying sword condensed into the space of the Dao Dao, and the space was actually dividing the sword qi.

If it lasts for a long time, this sword qi may not be greatly weakened.

Ye Feng sneered, wanting to use this method of dispersing sword qi to resist, it was simply a fool's dream.

The robes on his body shook suddenly, whirring, and a white air mass condensed on his right hand.

This air mass has a strong absorption power.

It was Ye Feng who performed the Northern Spiritual Skill.

There is a fish in the North Underworld, whose name is Kun, which absorbs thousands of miles and breaks the waves in the sky.

Suddenly, the air mass turned into a Kunpeng.

This Kunpeng is not spreading its wings thousands of feet, but a miniature version of the Kunpeng, which is as tall as a person.

Spread his wings, open his mouth, absorb the aura, and then his entire body, between Ye Feng's handshakes, entered the flying knife.

The cyan flying knife was injected by this air mass Kunpeng, as if it was injected with a powerful blood qi, and it turned around, and the black sword tip and the tip of the knife actually rubbed a brilliant spark, like fireworks.

With a snort, a trace of powder suddenly appeared at the tip of the sword.

Powder, black, and shiny.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was actually smoothed.

The person holding the sword had a shocked face, this sword was the sword of his natal dual cultivation space, how could it be damaged so easily?

But that's the way it is, facts are facts.

The flying knife that broke the tip of the sword was like a soldier with endless morale, and Ye Feng continued to perform the Northern Spiritual Skill in the back, so that it had a steady stream of power injected.

The flying knife is no longer a flying knife, but a flow of light.

Cut through the black sword of space like a meteor.

Above the black sword, thousands of prismatic crystals are composed, and each of these thousands of crystals is a space.

Under the rotation of the flying knife technology, thousands of prismatic crystals were already destroyed in an instant.

It's like a propeller is turning.

Boom.

The black sword snapped abruptly.

The moment the black sword disappeared, the owner of the black sword spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew away.

His body slammed, turning into illusion, ready to hide in the void.

Ye Feng sneered, how can you let you escape so easily, hurting my wife, you will definitely take your life.

Ye Feng's murderous intent has risen, so he no longer retains it, nor is he gentle, he has become like a knife, a sharp knife, and his body has disappeared with a swish.

The black sword Asura hid in the space and breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could exhale his long breath, a gloomy face appeared in front of him.

With a snort, he looked down at his chest, a cyan throwing knife, and he didn't know when it had been inserted into his heart.

His eyes widened, how could it be, how could the other party also know the law of space?

Isn't it an asura? But the other party is not an asura at all.

It's just that he had so many questions in his heart, he could only tell his ancestors about it, Ye Feng's flying knife shocked, and this black sword Asura turned into powder.

Ye Feng jumped out of the space again and found that there were less than twenty friends left on the scene now.

Originally, there were eight or nine people left on the handsome chess side where they were, the Demon Emperor Aolong and the Jizo King were standing here, and they were fighting endlessly.

Feng Qingxue is also fighting a demon clan.

The other sects, the people of the Sword Sect, except for Ning Caichen, were all killed or kicked out of the Sound Seeking Palace.

The sword is domineering, the sword is arrogant, the two of them hold the sword in their hands, raise the knife, and are furious, just like two tyrannosaurus, invincible.

Of course, when they faced the six powerhouses, it was still to no avail.

People are dying every second, and the chess game is changing every second.

Suddenly there was a scream, Ye Feng looked up, and saw that the Rakshasa Demon King was shot out by Jian Chen's sword, and directly cut off his arm, the Rakshasa Demon King's eyes flashed with a trace of horror, and he quickly lay on the ground and disappeared.

On the other side, the blood barbarian was also defeated by Zong Que at the same time.

Zong Que didn't know when, a large black bowl appeared in his hand.

This black bowl seemed to have a shocking secret and peerless power, and as soon as it appeared, a black light shot out from it.

Directly broke the attack and defense power of the blood man's whole body, and the blood man was defeated on the ground, and the void swayed and was kicked away.

"Inferior Immortal Weapon!"

In the distance, the corner of Jian Chen's mouth suddenly moved, and he said the level of the magic weapon in Zong Que's hand.

The other ninjas all looked at each other, but they didn't expect Zongque to have such a big luck that they could actually get a low-grade immortal weapon.

Some people's eyes radiate endless greedy desires, if they get this magic weapon, they must be more powerful than Zongque.

How could Zong Que not know the eyes of others, he snorted coldly.

"Brother Xian, I'll go first. You beware, if it doesn't work, let's come out. ā€

After Chao Ye Feng finished speaking, Zong Que disappeared.

It's already out of the Sound Seeker Temple.

Ye Feng was slightly surprised in his heart, but it was better to leave.

The Hall of Sound is full of murderous machines.

The demon kings of the four major demon domains in the blood domain were already injured, and they automatically retreated one, leaving only one demon king.

Chang Yu was very painful in his heart at this time, because the Demon Emperor Luo Hu he relied on was actually united by Ye Feng and Xiang Yu, and then easily defeated, and he was simply alone here.

Glancing at a group of people, Chang Yu felt that he should leave.

However, someone didn't give him a chance, only to see the void flash, a black shadow brushed past Xiang Yu, and a black claw penetrated Chang Yu's chest in an instant.

This claw is extremely powerful, and it is very weird, and it appears from behind Chang Yu.

Therefore, Chang Yu did not react, and he died.

"Hmph, Rahu's people, I don't think I can keep anything, this guy is rampant in my Shura clan's ambitions, and it's not a pity to kill him. ā€

Poor Chang Yu has been prosperous and rich all her life, and her methods are ruthless, but she was killed by Shura Ancestor today, and it is really difficult to guess her fate.

And some other people saw fewer and fewer people, and there were more and more strong people, they felt that they were waiting for death here, so many people chose to leave the Sound Seeking Palace.

For a while, on the chessboard, there were only five powerhouses left, the Demon Emperor Aolong, the Demon Emperor Xiang Yu, Penglai Jianchen, the Shura Ancestor, and the King of Jizo.

The rest of the people, including the twelve young people of the Guiyuan Sect and the two Buddhas beside him, Ning Caichen of the Sword Sect, and the people of the Shuzong were all wiped out.

Emei Sect is clear and snowy, Baichuan Sect Tang Thirteen, sword proud, sword dominant.

The people of the Shuzong sect can be described as extremely miserable.

This time, all the elites who came to the Sound Seeking Hall were killed.

Hey, I don't know how the sect master of the Nashu Sect will feel when he finds out about this.

On the side of the Blood Domain, four of the Eight Great Demons of Zongque died, and after Zongque left, they also left quickly.

Therefore, there is only one person left in the blood domain, Xiang Yu.

On the side of the demon clan, Xu Beifeng is still there, the black-robed man is also there, and there are three people in the Demon Emperor Aolong.

On the side of the ghost domain, there is still one Jizo King left.

On the side of Asura, the Asura Ancestor still exists.

Therefore, in the end, Penglai Xiandao has the most people.

Of course, there are thousands of people out there, and they're likely to break in at any time.

Therefore, the rest of the people hurriedly attacked, otherwise there would be variables at that time.

But said that Xiang Yu shouted, sat down and turned into a bolt of lightning, and the thunder god spear in his hand scattered purple light, and slashed towards the Shura Ancestor with an indomitable move.

But the Shura Ancestor sneered, because he killed several people, so he carried the four chess pieces of artillery, soldiers, horses, and phases on his body, so his body suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared next, he was holding the shogi with both hands.

Demon Emperor Xiang Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this Shura Ancestor to actually play tricks on himself.