Boom! The next moment.

The power of the Senluo Ghost King came to kill him, with a punch, a simple move, but it had the power of the sixth level peak.

Mo Qingcheng and the others thought Ye Feng was not the opponent of Senluo Ghost King, but they never thought that such a situation would be.

Under sight, Ye Feng was as crazy as a demon.

His eyes were blood-red and his murderous aura was too strong. He held the nine-level immortal demon ruler and ran all the way. The power of the Senluo Ghost King came to kill him. Ye Feng actually ignored him and let the power hit him.

Boom! Ye Feng took twenty-three steps back.

I didn't even wipe the blood from the corners of my mouth.

He ran wildly again.

It seemed that I forgot to resist, forgot to dodge, and forgot everything. In my eyes, there was only the Senluo Ghost King.

The Senluo Ghost King didn't expect Ye Feng to be like this, and he dared to directly compete with his power. What's even more unbelievable is that his punch, the power at the peak of the eighth level of the Qiankun Realm, only knocked Ye Feng back and could not be killed.

"You can't kill one punch, those two punches, three punches..." The Senluo Ghost King looked bloodthirsty and cruel. When he was in Tianshui City, Ye Feng destroyed his clone, so that he did not get the map he wanted. He didn't know how much hatred he had towards Ye Feng.

Now that he has seized the opportunity, how could he easily let Ye Feng die? He wants to torture Ye Feng?

Although there is an existence like Yan Wudao in Ye Feng's camp.

But he didn't have a trump card. Besides, because Ye Feng said just now, Yan Wudao did not take action. He could just use Ye Feng's arrogance to torture Ye Feng.

Boom! The second punch came.

Ye Feng's figure retreated again, and this time he took twenty-one steps.

Blood squirted three mouthfuls of blood and his face began to turn pale.

But he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and he could not feel the pain in his body at all. The pain in his heart numbed his nerves, leaving him with only killing and revenge.

This kind of behavior is a fool for anyone, but Ye Feng's murderous thought is too strong and he ignores resistance. Any instinct in his body disappears, and his original killing spirit is stimulated. There is only one person in his heart, eyes, and eyes, and eyes, killing the Son Luo Ghost King.

Boom Boom Boom... Seeing this, Senluo Ghost King hit six consecutive punches.

Every punch knocked Ye Feng back, and Ye Feng could stand up every time.

Although Ye Feng, who stood up, had a disastrous expression, had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and was seriously injured, his distance from the Senluo Ghost King was getting shorter and shorter.

Until now, he was less than ten meters away from the Senluo Ghost King.

"Boy, you are not afraid of death, right? It's great, I'll do it..." He didn't finish his words.

Ye Feng, who was in sight, suddenly ran over again.

The difference is.

His breath changed a little.

The nine-level immortal and demon ruler in his hand burst out with a terrifying immortal and demon aura.

At this moment, his speed became fast, until in the end, his whole body disappeared out of thin air, without any trace.

The Senluo Ghost King was shocked and suspicious.

With his strength, Ye Feng's speed could not be seen. "Good boy, your space magical powers are so extraordinary that I can't even see through it!"

He didn't dare to be careless, and a black barrier rose all over his body, and endless Senluo ghost energy filled it, black.

Puff! However, his barrier has just risen.

His eyes changed in vain.

A strong shock and incredible emanated from his eyes.

The barrier in front of him was shattered at this moment.

His breath also became nothingness.

Crazy! Ye Feng appeared behind him.

At this time, Ye Feng was breathing rapidly and kicking his breath. His face was extremely pale. Blood was coming out everywhere in his body, and he half knelt on the ground, his breath was weak.

Behind him, Senluo Ghost King wanted to turn around, but blood sprayed out from his neck.

A slight wound is slowly getting bigger, surrounding the entire neck like silk thread.

Until the end, the entire head fell to the ground.

Ye Feng used the second level of the Nine Star Secret Realm to kill the Senluo Ghost King at the peak of the sixth level of the Qiankun Realm with one move.

Jedi Counterattack.

For killing.

With your body, endure all the pain, wait until the time is right, gather all the true energy and the strongest speed of your body, activate the essence of the plane, and kill with one blow.

However, although this killing method is direct, it has great harm to itself. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a gambling life with life. Fortunately, he succeeded.

"Ling'er, brother has avenged you..." Ye Feng looked at the corpse of the Senluo Ghost King and murmured to himself. He did it and finally killed the Senluo Ghost King, but Ling'er was no longer there.

"Um?

wrong!"

Suddenly he frowned.

"The King of Senluo took over Ling'er's body. Now the King of Senluo is dead, but why is there no spiritual aura? Even if Ling'er is taken over, there should be spiritual aura!"

Ye Feng checked the body of the Senluo Ghost King and did not find Ye Ling'er's aura. You must know that Ling'er has a special physique. Even if this physique is fused by the Senluo Ghost King, there should not be no such a breath of Ling'er... What's even more strange is that at this moment, the body of the Senluo Ghost King turned into black fog under his sight and slowly disappeared.

"Um?

The ghost spirit, the Ghost King Senluo is not dead yet, no, there is still a breath, this breath is..." Yan Wudao is the strongest here.

Amazing sensitivity.

At this moment, I suddenly felt two auras, one was the Senluo Ghost King, and the other aura... "Old care!"

Before Yan Wudao could sense the aura carefully, he suddenly exclaimed.

The demonic hand came across the sky and slammed to the ground.

Directly guard Ye Feng inside.

Swish swish swish swish... The next moment, around Ye Feng, blood-colored vines suddenly came from nothing like tentacles, and like life, torn into the demonic hand.

Boom! The demonic hand is also the power of the Great Saint Realm.

Under these blood-colored vines, they were penetrated in an instant.

Ye Feng inside looked shocked. If he hadn't been seriously injured and had his sensitivity decreased, he would not have been so passive.

But his reaction is also amazing.

The moment the demon Dao hand was penetrated, the essence of the plane was activated and disappeared in an instant, appearing beside Yan Wudao.

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect that if I didn't own this immortal blood tree, I would be in your hands today. But unfortunately, I have merged the blood tree and have been refined into an immortal body. Even if you have amazing strength, you will never be able to escape death today!"

The voice of the Senluo Ghost King surged around.

Rumble.

The earth began to tremble.

At this time, Ye Feng and others saw it.

Cracks were cracked on the ground and continued to extend to all sides.

Then the next moment.

An extremely huge blood-colored tree tore out from the depths of the ground.

Ye Feng and others were short of breath.

Under the sight, the big tree was bloody and about twenty or thirty feet tall, extremely hideous and evil.

On its body, countless blood leaves were shaking and rustling, and countless blood dripped down, bloody, weird, and devouring the soul.

However, this is nothing.

His breath is the most terrifying.

An extremely amazing energy permeated from the blood tree, and the world was trembling.

It seems that the blood tree has an extraordinary origin, and there is a force that even heaven and earth are afraid of.

Appearing here at this moment, it was as terrifying as a blood-colored abyss hell.

The face of the Senluo Ghost King emerged from the blood tree at this moment, staring at them gloomyly.
Chapter completed!