Chapter 1268 The Soul Body of the Warcraft

Yi Feng secretly raised the fighting spirit in his body, looked at the monster in front of him, and did not let the man on the throne come out. Yi Feng wanted to see if this monster is really that powerful?

"Ao..."

A scream alarmed the surrounding monsters, and one by one, one by one ran out of darkness and fled to the distance. In this area, this monster is the overlord, and no one dared to provoke its majesty.

Yi Feng took out the dragon sword, covered it with fighting spirit, and without saying nonsense, he stabbed the colorful tiger directly at the colorful tiger.

Looking at the sharp sword attacking it, a trace of contempt flashed in the colorful tiger's eyes. The tiger's mouth suddenly opened and a long roared to the sky. This roar shocked the entire space twice, and a powerful sound wave swept towards Yi Feng.

The sound wave with huge energy hit Yi Feng's dragon sword. Under this collision, Yi Feng's figure was shocked and flew backwards, and huge footprints were made on the ground. This powerful force made Yi Feng extremely worried. This power was no less than the second-level rank.

Yi Feng took a deep breath, stepped on his feet and removed the strength from his body, and looked at the colorful tiger with a burning look.

"Ao..."

When Banlan Hu saw her scream, she repelled Yi Feng several steps, and the contempt in her eyes became even stronger. Her sharp claws swept hard towards the ground, and he swept out a large pit of more than ten meters, and then he rushed towards Yi Feng like lightning. The claws carried cold light, and energy gathered on it. Wherever the claws passed, a dozens of feet of energy grabbed Yi Feng straight towards him.

Under this energy, Yi Feng is like an ant, insignificant.

Yi Feng looked at the sharp claws dozens of feet above his head, and the fighting energy and death energy in his body gathered on the dragon sword. The Thunder Breaking Sun Sword was used and the sword swept straight towards the sharp claws.

"laugh……"

Under a sword, wherever the dragon sword passed, a dark crack appeared from the void. The black crack followed the dragon sword, like lightning, facing the sharp claws where energy gathered.

"bump……"

Under the collision of the energy gathered by the dragon sword and the colorful tiger, the claws gathered with energy were cut and broken by Yi Feng's sword. At the point where the two clashed, a terrifying wind roar broke out and swept around.

Under the sweeping of this energy roar, everything was destroyed by hundreds of feet of distance around, leaving only a bare piece.

The wild tiger could not have thought that Yi Feng could easily take his move. It roared again, and the energy around it seemed to be pulled by him, condensed into the sky out of thin air. The huge energy turned into a tiger and dived from the sky.

"Blazing Flame Slash!"

There was a cold light in Yi Feng's eyes, and he did not hold back. All the energy of the Death Qi Pearl gathered on the Dragon Sword. After reaching the rank of the king, Yi Feng's control of the fire attribute reached an inhuman level. The entire void was burned and hissing sounded, and the temperature of the entire void increased by several times.

In the void, a flame knife dozens of feet large appeared out of thin air, thinking that the void turned into a tiger and came straight up to it.

"bump……"

With a collision, the entire space began to collapse wildly, and the loud thunderous sound made the entire space shake twice. The colorful tiger was immediately destroyed by Yi Feng's slash.

As the gorgeous tiger looked at the flame knife that was slashing at him with remnant momentum, his eyes finally showed fear and fear. His figure suddenly retreated, leaving shadows in the void.

"escape?"

Yi Feng sneered, where did it escape to find the eighth-level magic crystal.

Two wings suddenly appeared on Yi Feng's back. With the wings blowing, Yi Feng appeared hundreds of meters away, blocking the sparrow tiger. The dragon sword pierced straight towards it, and the dragon sword with the scorching flames made the sparrow tiger retreat in horror.

"Soul-Seeing Technique..."

A soul-catching technique was shot out from Yi Feng's body, and the wild tiger resisted in panic. Interference was made by Yi Feng's soul-catching technique, the wild tiger's speed dropped by several times. Yi Feng's dragon sword also took this opportunity to stab at the wild tiger.

The wild tiger could only use its claws to resist. When its steel-like claws confronted Yi Feng's dragon sword, the originally sharp claws were cut off by Yi Feng.

"Ao..."

Banlanhu screamed in distress. His claws have been with him for many years. The claws have long been like metal, not much worse than spiritual weapons. But they have been cut off at this moment.

The wild tiger wanted to tear Yi Feng apart, but it sensed the fiery sword attacking him again. It knew very well in its heart that it was not Yi Feng's opponent, but it was crazy about to escape.

Yi Feng looked at the gorgeous tiger that was already far away from him, and the wings behind Yi Feng also quickly swelled.

"Blazing Flame Slash!"

Yi Feng had no extra nonsense, and he made a big move with his move, slashing straight towards the Panlan Tiger. Ordinary moves are not enough for Panlan Tiger. Only when the flame slash and the energy of the devouring bead can the Panlan Tiger be suppressed tightly.

"Ao..."

Banlan Hu fought with Yi Feng again, and a huge sound of pain resounded through the void. Banlan Hu also smashed hard on the ground, and a huge pit dozens of meters was smashed out by it.

After the colorful tiger was smashed to the ground, it became much weaker, and the look of prayer also appeared in its eyes.

Yi Feng took his sword and fell into the void. Looking at the seriously injured colorful tiger, there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes. And the colorful tiger's aura gradually weakened, and soon reached a breath that was inferior to the rank of honor.

Yi Feng walked towards the gorgeous tiger step by step. Just less than ten meters away from the gorgeous tiger, the colorful tiger that was about to close its eyes suddenly opened its eyes, rushed towards Yi Feng, opened its huge mouth, and bit directly towards Yi Feng. The breath actually reached its peak state.

If someone else was attacked by Banlan Hu like this, he would definitely be seriously injured. However, Yi Feng was different. With a thought, the fighting spirit in his body was completely called, and he stabbed straight towards Banlan Hu's huge mouth with a sword.

"Ao..."

Under this thorn, the huge mouth of the colorful tiger was penetrated by Yi Feng's sword, and even exuded the smell of barbecue.

Looking at the dying wild tiger this time, Yi Feng sneered. He thought that the IQ of this eighth-level monster is really no less than that of a human. He actually knew that he pretended to be seriously injured. If he hadn't been able to mobilize his fighting spirit quickly, he would have suffered a great loss this time.

Yi Feng looked at the dying Fenglan Tiger and directly picked it up with a sharp sword. A magic crystal appeared in his hand. At the same time, a shadow in Fenglan Tiger's mind galloped towards the distance. This made Yi Feng sweep it with his fighting spirit and suppress it firmly.

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