After Yi Feng was penetrated into his body by the opponent's power of law, his strength was obviously impressed and he became dull.

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the attack in his hand became even more fierce. Although he didn't know why Yi Feng let the law of poison enter his body, he would not miss this opportunity to defeat Yi Feng.

Under the fierce attack of the Poison Saint, Yi Feng was even injected into his body by poisonous laws. However, the amount of it was injected into it was very small.

The two of them were fighting in full swing in the void, and it seemed that Yi Feng was at an absolute disadvantage. The poisonous laws of the Poison Saint entered Yi Feng one after another, but the Poison Saint could not do it if they wanted to defeat Yi Feng in one fell swoop.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng, who was wrapped in black mist, frowned one by one, thinking that this kid was really weird and was shot into his body by so many powers of law. Although the supreme level would not be poisoned to death, it was not difficult to weaken the power by three points. After the strength was reduced by three points, how could he block the Poison Saint for so long? However, although this kid's strength had weakened, it was not as weak as they imagined.

"break……"

With Yi Feng's break, the poison surrounding him was cut off by Yi Feng's sword again. While cutting it off, countless small poisons rushed towards him. In this case, many poisonous laws were invading into Yi Feng's body.

After this wave of poisonous laws penetrated into Yi Feng's body, Yi Feng finally couldn't bear it and vomited blood.

When Qin Yi and Yao Yu saw this scene, they were anxious: "Yi Feng (Brother)!"

Seeing the anxious two people, the demon saint comforted him, "Don't worry, look again, with his strength, there is no reason to let so much power of the law penetrate into his body."

Qin Yi and others felt this way when they heard the words of the Demon Saint, but the black blood spit out by Yi Feng and the black air flowing in their bodies made him very worried. Because under the flow of these black air, Yi Feng's body was as fluctuating as waves.

Yi Feng, who spit out a mouthful of blood, was also shocked to fly backwards.

When the Poison Saint saw this scene, he laughed and said, "Demon Saint, no matter what the reason is, you will definitely be defeated."

"Is that true? I don't think so." Yi Feng's mouth had a smile on his face, and the fighting spirit in Yi Feng's body rushed into the Zhuxian Sword wildly.

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the Poison Saint frowned slightly, and looked at Yi Feng with vigilance. After carefully examining the poison law circulating on Yi Feng's body, he did cause considerable damage to Yi Feng, and then he snorted: "Who are you scaring? Today, the Japanese Saint will defeat you."

After saying that, the poisonous law of the Poison Saint completely exploded out without reservation. In the void, a giant python that was thousands of feet tall appeared. At the same time, a long hook weapon appeared in his hand. He threw this nine-star spiritual weapon into the mouth of the giant python without thinking. After he threw it in, the long hook spiritual weapon originally contained in the giant python was like its snake letter, exuding a heart-pounding color.

"Demon Saint, I see if you have any skills to defeat me." The Poison Saint looked at Yi Feng and laughed, and the law of poison was constantly instilled into the giant python's body.

"That book of saint will be revealed to you. Let you see what the real Sword of Zhu Xian is." Yi Feng sneered.

After saying that, the five elements power in Yi Feng's body gathered into the Zhuxian Sword. The strongest young man in history, the five elements power was instilled into the five spiritual bead positions before the Zhuxian Sword from five directions.

Under Yi Feng's indoctrination, the Zhuxian Sword was divided into two and two into four. If it spread infinitely, under such derivation, the void actually turned into tens of Zhuxian Swords again.

The illusion of Zhuxian Sword is far stronger than the sharp sword that has just been transformed with Jin Sheng. Jin Sheng looked at the Zhuxian Sword with a throbbing aura and was shocked. If Yi Feng used this move when he dealt with him, he would have been defeated long ago.

"I will let you see what a magical weapon is. The Sword of Zhuxian, and the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

With Yi Feng's shout, the ten thousand Zhuxian Swords that had originally transformed were instantly gathered on the Zhuxian Sword. Under such convergence, everyone looked at the void with shock. Even the three supreme immortals, evil demons, had a slightly solemn expression.

I saw a sword light of thousands of feet above the void appeared. Under this sword light, everything seemed so inconspicuous. Yi Feng's strength was improved by more than three points at this time.

"Is this the power of a magic weapon?" The immortal sage murmured to himself. He had to admit that the power of the Zhuxian Sword burst out made him jealous.

"Give me the death!" With Yi Feng's shout, the Zhuxian Sword slashed towards the giant python.

"clang……"

With the sound of weapons colliding, the giant python's long hook turned into a snake's letter and was shot down by the space. The long hook hit a mountain range in the distance. The mountain range was instantly shattered by the power carried by the long hook and razed to the ground.

The giant python obviously could not stop the power of the Zhuxian Sword. Under this sword, it was shattered and there was no chance to turn into a small poisonous snake.

The Poison Saint looked at the Zhuxian Sword swept towards him with his remaining energy, and his expression changed drastically. The fighting energy in his body burst out, firmly protecting himself, and then he used all his strength to resist.

"bump……"

After a confrontation, the Poison Saint was blasted by the sword light and vomited blood and flew out, and the blood scattered in the void. After hitting it hard, he vomited two mouthfuls of blood again, and then he knelt on the ground alone to stabilize his figure. However, there was a deep blood mark on his arm.

The Poison Saint looked at Yi Feng, who was holding the Zhuxian Sword in the void in horror. The Poison Saint was frightened. He tried the power of a magic weapon for the first time. Such a terrifying power was definitely not something he could resist.

The Poison Saint took a deep breath, although he felt a little unwilling to accept it. Some things were jealous. Although Yi Feng was using the power of the artifact, sometimes the artifact was also his ability.

"I am defeated by this saint, not by you, but by the magic weapon in your hand." The poisonous saint suppressed the blood in his chest, and at the same time raised blood marks and snorted at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng smiled, and didn't care about his words. He looked at the people below and said, "Next."

Hearing this sentence, there was an uproar below. At this time, Yi Feng was surrounded by poisonous gas and used the Zhuxian Sword to burst out such a terrifying move. How terrifying is the demand for his fighting spirit?

At this time, Yi Feng, who was weak and heavily poisonous, was still challenging these supreme at this time. He really thought he was invincible?

Looking at Yi Feng one by one, while his emotions could not calm down, he also became silent.!~!
Chapter completed!