Chapter 567: Ye Tianwei fiasco

The sky above the Dragon Temple is filled with monstrous energy, and the naked-eye void is rolling and spreading tens of thousands of feet, like a transparent sea floating above the Dragon Temple.

This is Ye Tianwei's most terrifying martial skill, a killer skill!

With this martial arts, Ye Tianwei became famous in the Western Regions and defeated countless geniuses, and he was qualified to be on par with the young master of Shen Wuzong and became one of the top talents in the Western Regions.

The previous hard-to-fights were totally unable to suppress Feng Wuchen, even if he used martial skills, it would not hurt Feng Wuchen.

Therefore, instead of wasting true yuan, it is better to be more direct.

Without the power to suppress Feng Wuchen, Ye Tianwei chose to use the strongest martial arts in the peak posture, which is undoubtedly a wise move.

If it is injured and used again, its power will be greatly reduced.

"What martial skill is this? There is such a terrifying power!"

"This guy is really not easy! With his combat power, it is enough to contend with the Eightfold Heaven and Human Realm!"

"I have never seen such a unique martial arts, and it is displayed in conjunction with his little leaf, it is really amazing!"

The people in the Dragon Temple were so shocked that they couldn't help but exclaimed, with a look of horror in their eyes.

Even the well-informed Ling Xiaoxiao had never seen such a unique martial skill.

"His spirit weapon is a bit different. The blades condensed just now seem to be the clones of the spirit weapon. It seems to be made of energy, but it is not." Feng Wuchen frowned and secretly said, facing Ye Tianwei's assassin, Feng Wu Chen did not dare to underestimate it.

"Emperor Dan, this is my most powerful martial art! Among the opponents I have encountered, no one can block my Wanye Jue!" Ye Tianwei said, looking at Feng Wuchen.

"You have such a unique martial arts, it is very surprising, and the power is comparable to the high-grade martial arts of the ground level!" Feng Wuchen said lightly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

As soon as the Dragon God Sword came out, the breath of Feng Wuchen soared.

"Di Emperor Dan, take the move!" Ye Tianwei yelled coldly, then waved suddenly.

"Shoo!"

"Buzz!"

Thousands of black leaves burst out of the air. The number is huge and dazzling, like a black meteor shower. The extremely strong sonic boom made everyone in the Dragon Temple cover their ears. Besides, because the energy is too terrifying, Void actually tore a series of small cracks.

There are tens of thousands of ways, and every blade contains terrifying power.

If you attack the Dragon Temple, hundreds of people in the Dragon Temple are afraid of being killed instantly.

Looking at the dense black leaves, everyone in the Dragon Temple trembled in horror, Ye Tianwei's combat effectiveness was too terrifying.

Feng Wuchen urged the power to inject into the Dragon God Sword with all his strength, blood soared into the sky, and the domineering sword intent spread wildly, even if there was no power to urge the world to destroy, Feng Wuchen's power was equally terrifying.

"Sword Extinguishing Soul! Extinguishing Soul Weeping Ghosts!"

Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows and screamed fiercely, his domineering aura soared like no end, and then he swept out with his hands clasped in the Dragon God Sword, his movements chic and clean.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A blood-red light burst out from the tip of the sword, and instantly turned into a huge blood-red sword light of hundreds of feet. The momentum was surging, breathtaking, and the void seemed to be shrouded in blood.

"Is it a high-rank martial arts? There is a breathtaking momentum!" Ye Tianwei's heart was shocked, his heartbeat accelerated, and he looked at the blood-red sword glow in extreme horror.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Buzz!"

Tens of thousands of terrifying black blades crashed on the sword light crazily, but they couldn't shake the sword light at all. The tens of thousands of black blades couldn't stop the sword light, and they were all shot off.

"This... how is this possible..." Ye Tianwei was so frightened that he couldn't believe that the martial arts he was so proud of was so vulnerable to Feng Wuchen's sword art.

Wanye Jue is comparable to the existence of high-rank martial arts, and its power is absolutely terrifying!

"Is it possible that Emperor Dan's sword art is..." The frightened Ye Tianwei seemed to have guessed something, his face became more frightened.

The domineering blood-red sword light, carrying the force of destruction and decay, shook Ye Tianwei's Wandao leaves forcibly.

"Impossible! Never possible!" Ye Tianwei shook his head dullly.

"Ye Tianwei, don't hurry up!" Seeing Ye Tianwei in a daze, Yi Tianqing hurriedly yelled.

"He has been shocked by the Lord's Immortal Jue!" Bei Dou Yan frowned.

Ye Tianwei is also the top talent of the Western Regions.

No, Ye Tianwei woke up in a daze for a while.

"True Yuan Bodyguard!"

"Xuan-level high-grade martial arts! Five elements black shield!"

Ye Tianwei frantically urged the true essence, condensed the energy shield, and condensed the defensive escape.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

The extremely terrifying blood-red sword light came in an instant. In front of the blood-red sword light, Ye Tianwei was like an ant, and then there was a bang, and the energy shield and defensive shield were instantly shattered. Ye Tianwei spouted blood on the spot and was directly exploded. Energy swallowed.

"The strength of Emperor Dan is so terrible!" Ye Tianwei was horrified. Even if he was not reconciled, he was defeated.

As the top arrogant of the Western Regions, Ye Tianwei defeated countless geniuses without a single defeat, only defeat by Feng Wuchen, and it was a fiasco!

"Buzz!"

A huge cobweb-like crack burst into the center of the explosion, and extremely terrifying energy ripples swept wildly in all directions, and the space vibrated violently.

The huge and majestic Dragon Temple Palace was also shaking violently, and everyone was shaking.

Fortunately, it is far away from the sky, otherwise the Dragon Temple simply cannot withstand such terrifying power.

After a while, Ye Tianwei flew out of the explosion energy, his injuries were extremely serious, and his body was falling down.

The power of a sword light almost killed Ye Tianwei.

"Red Emperor, give him a blood-melting pill!" Feng Wuchen said quickly.

"Yes!" The Red Emperor flashed out and returned in a flash.

"As expected to be the Palace Master, his strength is really terrifying. Just now Ye Tianwei's martial arts was cracked with a sword light!"

"Change to being someone, you can't stop Ye Tianwei's martial arts!"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was excited and shocked. The excitement was Feng Wuchen's defeat of Ye Tianwei, and the shock was Ye Tianwei's terrifying martial arts.

"There is murderous intent!" Just as Feng Wuchen was about to descend, he suddenly felt a strong murderous intent, and suddenly turned his head to look at the distance.

"Everyone, be careful, there are strong enemies!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted.

"Heaven and Human Realm Eightfold!" Yi Tianqing frowned deeply.

"Duan Moming!" From a high altitude, a figure flew like lightning. Feng Wuchen looked from a distance and saw a familiar figure.

The person here is not someone else, it is the name of Duan Mo, the Saint Yang Zong of the Fantasy Sea Realm, the first genius in the Fantasy Sea Realm!

"Feng Wuchen! Pay your life!" Duan Moming's roar still came from high above, with murderous aura.