Chapter 153: Who wants who lives?

"Ye Chenfeng, can give you, I have already given you, you can leave now."
The real spirit looked at the breath a few times thicker, and the eye was flashing with the sharp swordsman's Ye Chenfeng, whispered.
"Predecessors, I wonder if you can help me to feel that there are people outside the real spirit?" Ye Chenfeng asked.
"Yes!" The real spirit nodded, and a powerful force broke out in his body, and the energy of the whole real spirit appeared in the sky.
The next moment, the entrance to the real spirits that had already been closed appeared again, and the two people who had closed their eyes and adjusted their minds and waited patiently.
"The real spirits are open again. Is the little beast really alive and coming out."
Yougzi looked at the black hole in the space that appeared at the top of the head. A fierce murderous scent came out of his body. He and the elders of the fire, both took out their weapons and locked the space black hole.
Once the morning air emerges from the space black hole, the two of them will launch a Thunder strike, kill Ye Chenfeng and win everything on him.
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"There are two five-level beasts outside, except for the two of them, no one else." The real spirit took back the induction and asked: "Ye Chenfeng, are they two of your enemies?"
"Well, they have not left yet, it should be to wait for me to go out and kill me, and win everything in me." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
"Use me not to shoot, help you kill them." The real spirit asked.
"No, I am looking for someone to check the strength. The two of them are just right." Ye Chenfeng’s mouth was slightly upturned, and there was a hint of coldness, and the war was high.
Although the strength of Ye Chenfeng's realm is far less than that of the Nether, the next product is the giant sword, the nine-sword, and the 200,000-pound force is enough to make up for the gap in the realm.
"Well, you are ready, I will send you out." Thinking of Ye Chenfeng's card, the real nodded and said.
Ye Chenfeng left Lingchi, took out the spring water of life, drank three big mouths, restored the exhausted three hundred years of life, and took a chance to get ready.
"Ye Chenfeng, we have a goodbye, I hope that you can come to the end, survive the test of the remaining three inheritance places, and inherit the most precious inheritance of my spiritual family."
When finished, there was a space crack in the top of Ye Chenfeng. The powerful transmission force covered his body and sent him out of the real spirit and appeared outside.
"Come out!"
The murderous Nethery, two people, saw a figure flying out of the space crack, immediately recognized that this figure is Ye Chenfeng, two terrible murderous exudes in their bodies, locked Ye Chenfeng .
"Small beast, you finally came out, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The phantom screamed, a black snake phantom appeared in his body, and the rolling soul was injected into a nine-foot-nine-long white threaded pistol in his hand. A sharp gunman tore the air. It is like a dragon squatting to Ye Chenfeng.
The attack speed of the Nymite gun is extremely fast, but Ye Chenfeng reacts faster and his body flashes slightly. He evades the attack of the Nether and falls to the ground.
The next moment, a whole body covered with blood-red scales, the dragon's horn is as sharp as a coral, and the blood dragon with a body length of more than 100 meters emerges from his body, and an angry dragon screams at the Nether.
"Dragon, this little beast's soul beast is a dragon."
Looking at the blood dragon that emerged behind Ye Chenfeng, the Nether King showed a strong shock.
The dragon's existence as the top of the soul beast has not appeared for a long time. They can't accept it. It is only Ye Chenfeng, who is from Wufu. The soul beast is a dragon that they can't think of.
"Small beast, I am really awkward, but even if you have the top soul beast dragon, it is useless, you are destined to die in our hands." Seeing Ye Chenfeng's soul beast, they are more determined to kill the leaves. The decision of the morning breeze.
If this time kills the morning wind, once he grows up, it will bring a devastating disaster to Tian Huozong.
"Whoever is dead is not necessarily."
Ye Chenfeng's pupil shrinks into the most dangerous pinhole shape, and the fierce nine-sword sword is sprayed out of his body. The sword is strong, so that the ghosts feel strong suffocation and the air is cut. The riddled hole.
"Swords are nine days!"
Feeling the sword in the body of Ye Chenfeng, the two people in the Netherland were hit again, because even if they were the main swordsmen of Jiantangtang, they never realized the sword to the level of Jiuzhongtian.
It can be said that Ye Chenfeng’s talent has made them feel fear and regret.
If Ye Chenfeng becomes a disciple of Tianhuo, it will not take long for Tian Huozong to surpass Fengyun Valley under his leadership and become the innocent hegemon of Beixue County.
But regret is useless. In order to avoid Ye Chenfeng’s revenge, they can only kill him and solve the big problem.
"Hey!"
A fiery red lion emerged as a fire elder body. Then, a red flame burned in the body of the fire elder, burning the air and creaking.
"Flame, this fire elders have conquered a group of spirits." Looking at the red flames of the old man outside the fire, Ye Chenfeng showed a hint of surprise.
"No, this is not a fire, it should be a pseudo-spirit of the day after birth."
Ye Chenfeng sensed the flame burning on the surface of the fire elders, feeling that its power is far less than the level of the fire. It is guessed that this red flame should be the pseudo-spirit of the fire that Tian Huozong cultivated.
"Fire Soul."
The moment when the fire elders and the soul beasts merged, the pseudo-spiritual fire covering his body rushed into his right fist, and the fist that dragged the long flame tail slammed into Ye Chenfeng.
"Swords are nine heavens, broken."
Ye Chenfeng slammed a smashing bag, and the tens of thousands of pounds of the celestial celestial sword appeared in his hands. The sharp swordsman cut a long sword mark in the void, and a sword broke the fire. The soul of the elders displayed.
"Is this power, is it a heavenly device!"
Feeling the attack power of the giant scorpion sword, the phantom son trembled, and the eyes appeared hot.
Because even the Tianhuo Zong, there is no heaven, the heaven is absolutely a legendary treasure.
"Fire elders, when we go together, I don't believe, you and I will join hands and kill him."
Speaking, the rifle in the hands of Netherson turned into a dragon with a claw and a claw, and tumbling and attacking Ye Chenfeng.
When Ningzi was fully committed, the fire elders also attacked, and the hot fists were like a big fireball, attacking the body of Ye Chenfeng continuously.
"Instant Killing a Sword!"
Ye Chenfeng’s pupils shrink, the whole body is merged with the giant swords, and the fierce swords break open the layers of space. A sword shadow that surpasses the speed of light penetrates the flames of the elders, and the sword stabs. On the long gun that the Netherson wore.
"Hey!" A crisp weapon broke.
Although the strength of the Nether is far better than Ye Chenfeng, the long gun in the hands of the Nether is only the product of the bottom, and it can not withstand the attack of the giant sword. The hard surface of the gun has cracked the road.
And Ye Chenfeng is also uncomfortable, hard to regret the attack of the two people, his body's blood violently rolling, clenching the right hand of the giant sword, some numb, a lot of blood on the surface of his cracked skin.
If it is not his soul, the beast will become a blood dragon, and the six-pulse will be cultivated to the fourth world. If the ghost is attacked, his arm will explode directly.
"Five-level beasts are not easy."
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and pressed the blood of his heart, and the 200,000-pound force broke out completely.
"What, just not the limit of his strength."
Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s skyrocketing again, the faces of the Nethery Sons have changed at the same time. They can’t believe it. Ye Chenfeng of the first-class beastly fairyland has so many cards that can threaten Their lives.
The physical strength broke out completely, and Ye Chenfeng’s warfare reached its peak. He slid his phantom and instantly intertwined the endless swords and actively attacked both of them.
Ye Chenfeng wants to use their blood to announce to Tianhuo, to provoke him to end.