Chapter 1396: The power of Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

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"go to hell!"

The face of that majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple was full of cold light, his fists swept out, and the ghost image became more and more violent.

Enclosed Ye Feng's body from all directions, and that violent might swallow Ye Feng's body completely!

This kind of attack power is too terrifying, Ye Feng, a young man in the Seventh Realm of the Martial King, has almost no hope of surviving.

There was a sneer at the corner of the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple, and he felt refreshed when he saw that such a terrible attack he released was about to completely crush Ye Feng.

Seeing those ghosts and fists eagerly swallowing Ye Feng's body, everything seemed to be still at this moment!

"Boom!"

There was a horrible burst of sound, and those retreats and fists came from all directions, colliding with each other, and the power of destruction swept out frantically.

Under such a violent attack, Ye Feng's body seemed to have been swallowed and disappeared.

"Hahahaha..."

The majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple let out a triumphant laugh. The end of this battle has long been doomed, and Ye Feng only has his place to be killed.

But he didn't notice that when the terror attack came, the space on that side seemed to be slightly distorted.

The flow of time in a certain place has changed, causing the terrifying fist of that one to become slightly hesitant.

"Om!"

Just as the majestic middle-aged powerful man in the Nether Temple laughed, there was a strange sound from a certain prescription.

A figure was like a ghost, and suddenly stepped out of a certain prescription in the space, sharp spear beams descended through the sky and the earth, aiming at the body of the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple!

This made the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple frowned at this moment. He never expected that under such a terrible attack, Ye Feng would still be fine!

And the speed of this spear light was so fast that he caught him off guard. At this moment, his body dodged toward a prescription position, but he could not completely dodge it.

In the next moment, he heard a puff, that sharp spear light pierced through his side, and blood burst out!

The majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple uttered a scream, and the pain in his heart was transmitted. While his heart was cold, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

He clearly saw that his attack had engulfed Ye Feng's body, why did Ye Feng emerge from nothingness again and launch a terrible attack on him!

"kill!"

After the first blow, Ye Feng naturally couldn't give the opponent a chance to breathe. The bright silver spear technique was released to the extreme in an instant, with fierce spear shots coming out, every attack seemed to be able to penetrate the space!

Just now, the fists released by the opponent in conjunction with the ghost attack did cause a devastating blow to him, but Ye Feng understood the method of changing the flow of time.

At the moment of life and death, he used this method to save his life. If not, the terrible ghost attack can completely kill it!

"Squeak, squeak!"

A series of fierce spear beams were assassinated from various directions, and the angles were extremely tricky. Each spear beam could block the space of one side, so that the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of his Nether Temple could not hide.

In terms of attack power alone, Ye Feng of the Seventh Realm of King Wu was no less inferior to the majestic middle-aged powerhouse of the Nether Temple, but appeared even more violent.

Therefore, every attack that Ye Feng releases poses a strong threat to the opponent and endangers the opponent's life!

The majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple has an ugly face. He never dreamed that his such powerful strength would be forced to such a level by a junior!

In the face of this terrifying spear light, the majestic middle-aged man in the Nether Temple kept raising his hand to resist. Although he was injured, his attack power was still very strong.

However, Ye Feng has already taken the lead. The gentian-bright silver gun in his hand is his strongest means of attack, and he has reached the realm of the combination of man and gun!

"Pump!"

Finally, at a certain moment, the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple failed to dodge in time, and his body was once again pierced by Ye Feng's spear, and a blood line shot out, and the size of a bowl appeared on one side of his body. Blood hole.

That caused the majestic middle-aged strong man in the Nether Temple to continuously utter painful roars.

There were bursts of cold light in Ye Feng’s deep eyes. This is the first time that he has entered the underworld and even the world of the Nine Nine Nine Faces, releasing his true strength without any reservation before he can possess such violent attack power. can.

"Boy, you forced me!"

After receiving Ye Feng's two spear lights in succession, the majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple was extremely cold, and when he spoke, he saw a flash of light in his hand.

Powerful Yin Qi gushed out from his palm, and in that light, a soul banner emerged, and endless resentment enveloped the space.

There are bursts of soul lines appearing on the soul flags, terrible resentful spirits are shining out of the space, and terrible voices continue to sound.

The entire space has been turned into Shura Hell, the power cannot be described in words!

"Thousand Soul Banner!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and a solemn expression appeared on his face.

When he was in the Yin family, Ye Feng experienced the power of Ten Thousand Soul Banners. As soon as the Ten Thousand Soul Banners came out, the whole space spoke of Shura Hell. Those resentful spirits were real existence, not virtualized.

After sustaining two successive spear attacks from Ye Feng, the majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple unexpectedly took out the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in a hurry.

Attempt to use Wanhun Banner to deal with Ye Feng!

"call!"

After offering the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, the majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple seemed to have become even more violent, and endless grievances hovered around him, as if he had become a real ghost and god.

After such a sound resounded, the endless resentful spirits released from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner madly swallowed towards Ye Feng's body. The power was not comparable to an ordinary attack!

Seeing that endless resentful spirit swallowed, Ye Feng's brows could not help but frowned slightly. The Ten Thousand Soul Banner was indeed powerful. This power made him feel heart palpitations. Those resentful spirits seemed to be able to strip away the lives of others, even Ye The peak strength is superb, and it is still affected by the resentment contained in those resentful spirits.

"You are the first one to be able to push this seat to this level! But it should be over!"

The majestic middle-aged man in the Nether Temple made an icy voice. He was holding a banner of ten thousand souls, surrounded by strong Yin Qi, his words seemed to be the power of a great road, and the real space trembled.

In the face of those terrible resentful spirits, Ye Feng shot out with a long spear, and the sharp spear pierced everything, descending on the bodies of those resentful spirits, and the resentful spirits were shattered one by one.

However, just as Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the resentful spirits that were assassinated and shattered by his spears and spears continued to condense and regenerate at this moment.

After the rebirth, the resentment spirit released seemed to become even more violent, and the resentment could not be described in words.

"Roar, roar!"

The roar of the resentful spirits sounded, and they continued to swallow towards Ye Feng's body. Ye Feng's eyes were shocked. He never expected that the resentful spirits released on the Ten Thousand Soul Banners were unkillable.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the majestic middle-aged powerful man in the Nether Temple let out a triumphant laugh, and then he said: "You can actually contend with such a powerful magic weapon as the Ten Thousand Soul Banner. I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance, beloved. Fa-rectification on the spot is the kingly way!"

After the words were spoken, the endless resentful spirit also arrived in front of Ye Feng, trying to swallow Ye Feng's body completely. The resentful spirit continued to eat at Ye Feng's soul, causing Ye Feng's body to tremble. The pain from the soul gave him the urge to give up.

"what!"

Ye Feng screamed, the feeling of being swallowed by the resentful spirit was really uncomfortable, but he knew that he couldn't give up. Once he slackened, he would be dead.

The majestic middle-aged man of the Nether Temple was proud of his face, and he couldn't help but wave the Ten Thousand Soul Banner again. The terrifying spirits were released from the soul banner, and they continued to gather toward Ye Feng.

The entire space has been transformed into a world of resentful spirits, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, which is claimed to be refined from hundreds of millions of human souls. It can be seen how terrifying resentment is integrated within it.

"I can't die!"

Those resentful spirits gathered more and more ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as if to completely swallow Ye Feng's soul, Ye Feng's body trembled frantically, and his soul was eaten away, making his entire consciousness blurred.

However, the belief in his heart has not changed, and he screamed while holding back the intense pain.

The next moment, when his soul was about to be completely swallowed, an extremely terrifying force of death was released on his body.

At the same time, a huge figure appeared behind him, that figure looked terrifying, and the whole body was surrounded by extremely awful death attribute power.

Standing behind Ye Feng, his body is as high as a hundred feet, majestic and majestic, surrounded by dazzling radiance, as if the real **** of death is coming!

Blue Reaper War Spirit!

When Ye Feng's soul was about to be completely eroded, he used his strong will to release the blue-ranked Death God war spirit he had understood. As soon as the Death God war spirit came out, the endless resentful spirit was forced to retreat in an instant. Roars!