Chapter 309: Kill the king

"Ice fan king, now you should have no excuses."
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly upturned, and his eyes are sharp and he looks at the ice fan king. He said with high morale.
"Haha, interesting people." Ice fan Wang Zhang Yang's laughter: "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."
Speaking, the ice fan king condensed a pale red soul wing, with a cold biting cold, flying at a very fast speed.
"Hey!"
A shrill bird rang, one wing stretched over ten meters, covered with white wings, and a black one-horned bird flew out of the body of the ice fan, shouting Ye Chenfeng.
The ice fan king soul beast black-horned ice bird attacked, Ye Chenfeng pupils shrink, no dodge.
He quickly stepped forward, and a sound like a thunderous sound, the power of the whole body, like the boiling tide, poured into his palm, and blasted the shocking handprint that wanted to break the sky.
"Changyun palm!"
A palm print, filled with the power of a million pounds, is printed on the black-horned ice bird. The thrilling force in the fingerprints smashes the attack of the black-horned ice bird and blows it. Fly out.
A small crack in the surface of the black-horned ice bird spreads.
"The power of a million pounds, how can you have such terrible physical strength."
The black-horned ice bird was shattered by the leaf of the morning wind, and the ice fan king was immediately attacked by the soul. The whole body's blood violently rolled. He took a deep breath and forcibly pressed the blood of the body to swell. His face was gloomy. Said.
"When you want to fight, there are so many nonsense."
Ye Chenfeng’s arm waved, forming a hurricane, flying the body of the silver-haired old man, holding up the giant scorpion sword, pointing the ice fan with the tip of the sword.
"Well, Zhongpin Tianyi."
The whole tower of killing, there are only a handful of people who have the Chinese style, and feel the level of the giant sword, the ice fan king reveals a dignified color.
"Basic Shurao Gong."
When the ice fan king was surprised, Ye Chenfeng ran eight brakes to repair Luo Gong, condensing two killing apertures, increasing the attack power by twice, and a sword stabbed the chest of the ice fan king.
In the face of Ye Chenfeng's attack, the ice fan king's finger moved, and the beast jade fan in the hand opened like a peacock. The cold light reflected in the jade fan, resisting the attack of Ye Chenfeng.
"Successful swordsmanship, tens of pounds of force, broken!"
The giant scorpion sword was resisted by a lot of cold light. Ye Chenfeng immediately broke out with a full sword and a million pounds of force. A sword broke the cold light and hit the hundred-beast jade in the hands of the ice fan king. fan.
A glare of fire spurred out, and Ye Chen’s wind was like a sword, and the jade fan of the big man was repulsed.
"Wind Dragon!"
Teaching to the amazing attack power of Ye Chenfeng, the ice fan king earnestly, he quickly stabilized his body and fanned the beast jade fan.
A strong stock of air was attracted, and Heiner was attracted by the river, forming a tornado that swept the world, raging to Ye Chenfeng.
"Killing the four styles, killing the devil!"
Ye Chenfeng's toes are gently pointed, and the whole body is swept up. The rival swordsman extends to more than ten feet, and the demon swordsmans filled with the power of killing are curved to the tornado.
Looking far away, Ye Chenfeng’s sword is like a round of crescent moon coming to the world, hitting a tornado, endless winds and waves, and the air is chaotic.
"I would like to see if you can resist my rounds of attacks."
The king of the ice fan found that the morning wind was far more difficult than his own imagination, and quickly threw an ice bead into his mouth, and the cold and bitter cold vented in his body.
The ice fan king used the card, the strength climbed up, Ye Chenfeng no longer hides, the whole body is covered with thick blood dragon, and the double-headed blood dragon king with a body length of more than three kilometers emerges from his body.
When he merged with the double-headed blood dragon king, his strength climbed to a level that completely reached the level of the first king.
"The first level of the Beastmaster! How can his strength be improved so much, the top soul beast is really terrible!"
Feeling the strength of Ye Chenfeng’s sudden skyrocketing, the face of the ice fan king has changed greatly. He knows that he must do his best, otherwise he will probably turn over the ship.
"Fan Dance Glacier!"
The right hand of the ice fan swayed the beast and jade fan violently. A large amount of cold air came together and turned into a crystal clear, glacious chill with a cold chill, freezing the void and attacking Ye Chenfeng.
"Killing four, comet!"
Incorporating the double-headed blood dragon king, Ye Chenfeng’s warfare reached its peak. He broke out with a sword, and the meteor-like sword slashed through the sky, and a sword tore the glaciers.
"Rumble!"
Intensive gas explosion sounded, and the suffocating swordsman slammed into the chest of the ice fan king, forcing him to evade quickly.
"古寒玄冰,冰封!"
The moment when the ice fan king evaded, Ye Chenfeng poured a lot of cold air into his body, and the ice sealed to the body of the ice fan king, delaying his speed.
Next, the purple spirit became an endless mad thunder, and the green ghost became a fireball, bombarded his body and directly flew him out.
"You, you are the leaf morning wind!"
The ancient cold ice, the green ghost fire, the purple polar lightning attack, the injured ice fan king immediately guessed his identity.
The entire tower of killings, and only Ye Chenfeng can simultaneously merge the three spirits without any problems.
"You got it right!"
Ye Chenfeng sneered aloud, and the giant swords in the sky reflected the intensive swordsmanship, like a rushing tide, continuously bombarding the ice fan king, forcing him to retreat.
"Ye Chenfeng, you really want to be with me!"
I was attacked by the tide of Ye Chenfeng, and the pressure of the ice fan king, the face said gloomy.
"Not dead, but you die."
"Killing four styles, residual blood."
At the time of the fight, Ye Chenfeng discovered that the strength of the Ice Fan King is far less than that of the four-layer king of the Killing Tower. It is just a general master of the Beastmaster, no longer delays time and kills him.
The suffocating power of killing rushed out of Ye Chenfeng's body, turning into a thick blood to cover the sky, a sharp sword and mans across the world, with a hurricane to the ice fan king.
"A hundred beasts."
Feeling the terrible sword of Ye Chenfeng, the ice fan king smelled the breath of death, and immediately applied a big killing trick, and the rolling soul force was injected into the lower heavenly beast.
The beasts on the fan surface seem to be alive, and they jumped out of the fan, screaming and screaming at the swordsman.
"Booming..."
A violent explosion of sounds rang, and two powerful souls collided together. The horrible explosive powers such as the sea were infinite, the power was soaring, and the air trembled fiercely, forming a storm of destruction.
"Instant Killing a Sword!"
When the storm was devastated, Ye Chenfeng’s entire body merged with the giant scorpion sword. The power of a thousand pounds and the full swordsmanship broke out at the same time. A lightning-fast sword tore the storm, and a sword stabbed the dodge. Less than the ice fan king.
"Hey!"
The body of the ice fan was broken, and most of the body was smashed by the leaves of the morning wind. A lot of blood, scattered and scattered on the ground, was shocking.
"Souling, devour!"
Ye Chenfeng quickly appeared behind the heavily injured ice fan king, and a palm rested on his head. In his painful mourning, the soul-eater devours his soul beast.
"End!"
Ye Chenfeng’s wrist was slightly weak, twisting the neck of the ice fan king, and ended his life, taking away his belongings, and calmly left under the watchful eyes of awe.