Chapter 3707: Evil Arts

"Knife intention!"

Mr. Zhao's pupils shrank. He had seen many masters with swords, but he had never seen one who could kill his evil snake technique with one sword.

Ye Feng's sword contains an artistic conception of destroying everything, and it is definitely the intention of the sword.

"What kind of monster is this? He understands the meaning of the sword at such a young age!"

Lord Zhao was horrified, but Ye Feng didn't hesitate at all. After smashing all the evil snakes with one knife, he suddenly swung his other arm, and the huge dragon elephant cauldron, carrying a heavy power like a mountain, hit Lord Zhao hard.

"It's cool!"

Dragon Elephant Cauldron's excited shouts echoed in Ye Feng's mind.

"Even if you understand the meaning of the sword, I'm not afraid of you. I'm the fifth deacon of Soul Eater Palace!"

Master Zhao roared, his body shone with evil light, and six evil incarnations rushed out at the same time, attacking Ye Feng from all angles.

At the same time, the chest area of ​​Mr. Zhao's clothes suddenly exploded, and the skin on his chest was exposed, with a strange one-eye tattooed on it.

At this moment, the one-eye echoed the evil light on Mr. Zhao's body, and turned into reality, suddenly opening it.

"boom!"

The moment Ye Feng and Duyan looked at each other, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his consciousness instantly, making him so confused that he almost fainted on the spot.

"Boy, the taste of one-eyed magic is unpleasant!"

Master Zhao laughed evilly, and taking advantage of Ye Feng's unconsciousness, he suddenly rushed towards Ye Feng. There was a sharp dagger in his hand, and he stabbed Ye Feng's heart cunningly and viciously.

At the critical moment, Ye Feng finally regained consciousness. The training in the first stage of martial arts made his fighting will very tenacious. Even the one-eyed magic can only affect him for a moment.

"you wanna die!"

From the left and right, Master Zhao and his evil incarnation attacked at the same time. Ye Feng was in an extremely dangerous situation, but he did not panic at all, but showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Overlord Holy Fist!"

A suppressed roar came from Ye Feng's throat, and a domineering and invincible mood was released. His clenched fists were blessed by fists, and the oppressive void was distorted.

"Death, death!"

Ye Feng violently punched, and two pairs of arms formed in front of and behind him. All six arms came out to attack Mr. Zhao and his incarnation of evil energy. One after another, the domineering and unparalleled fists roared and shattered everything.

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

Zhao

The adults' eyes were shocked and they didn't dare to hesitate. The main body and the six incarnations of evil energy showed evil light at the same time, and all the clothes on his upper body exploded.

Weird lines are revealed one by one, all of which are tattoos. There is a single eye on the chest, a strange palm on the belly, a horn and a fang carved on the waist on both sides, and a huge mouth tattooed on the broad back. , is the largest and most lifelike of the five tattoos.

"Soul-Eating Evil God, help me kill the enemy!"

Master Zhao roared, and evil energy poured into the tattoos on his body. Except for the one-eye that had already opened its eyes, the other four tattoos were all turned into real flesh and blood.

Palms grew from the belly, horns and fangs pierced out from both sides of the waist, and the big mouth opened behind it, devouring it wildly, and everything around it fell into the big mouth.

The strength of Lord Zhao and his six evil incarnations surged at the same time. Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and he did not dare to be careless at all. The Overlord Holy Fist became more and more violent.

Despite this, Ye Feng and Master Zhao were still fighting together. Master Zhao, whose strength had skyrocketed, cooperated with the incarnation of his evil spirit, and suppressed it very quickly. Ye Feng was unable to end the fight in a short time.

On the other side, Diao Xiaoming had already pinned Li Situ down and beat him. Even though Li Situ had colluded with the Soul-Eating Palace and obtained the Soul-Eating Palace's training methods, and even carved evil tattoos of one eye and palms on his body, he was urging him to activate at this moment. They attacked Diao Xiaoming together, but were still crushed.

"boom!"

With another paw, Diao Xiaoming slapped Li Situ's face, almost denting his face.

Li Situ's whole body was trembling, and his one eye opened and closed, attacking Diao Xiaoming's spirit. However, he was glared at by Diao Xiaoming's shining bright eyes. The eyeballs suddenly popped out, blood overflowed, and almost burst, and he quickly closed them.

"Buzz!"

The palm on his belly attacked Diao Xiaoming at this moment. A cold light flashed in Diao Xiaoming's eyes, and he swung out a claw. The white light condensed into sharp aura on the claw, cutting off the palm in an instant.

"Die!"

The two evil tattoo spells were broken. Li Situ's whole body was shaking with pain. Before he could react, Diao Xiaoming's claws had already been slashed down and his head was chopped off with one claw.

"Plop!"

Li Situ's headless body fell to the ground. Diao Xiaoming glanced at Ye Feng's battlefield. Ye Feng was fighting back and forth with Master Zhao, who was in full swing. The violent impact was endless.

The waves swept all around, and no one dared to get close within ten meters of the two fighting.

"The methods of this group of evil cultivators are indeed quite sophisticated, and I am not necessarily a match for them."

Diao Xiaoming's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing why Ye Feng didn't let him deal with the evil cultivators in the Soul-Eating Palace. He might indeed capsize.

However, Ye Feng's strength is not weak, and he will not fall behind against Master Zhao, so there is no need to worry for the time being.

Diao Xiaoming thought of Ye Feng's instructions and looked at Zhou Men.

Zhou Clan was besieged by a group of Li family members. Even if there was a rock formation to protect him, the Li family members could not hurt him at all. However, his level was still too low and he was unable to resist. He was like a turtle with a shrunken head and could only be ravaged.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Han and Li Yang wildly swung their swords and struck at the rock formation. The rock formation was motionless and extremely solid, and their expressions became ferocious.

"What is this! It's impossible to break a turtle's shell!"

Li Han cursed angrily, and Li Yang's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he was very anxious, "Zhou Men, if you have the guts, come out of this turtle shell and have a fair fight with me!"

"Fair? A group of you surrounded me and wanted to talk to me about fairness?"

The Zhou family sneered, "You, the Li family, attacked my Zhou family and killed everyone in my family. Are you talking to me about fairness?!"

He roared, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand became more and more violent. He actually caught Li Yang's flaw and slashed at his waist and abdomen, almost cutting him in two.

"ah!"

Li Yang's body was bleeding, he was holding his stomach and wailing and retreating, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more fierce, "Cut it! Cut it hard! I don't believe that this bastard's shell is so strong, he will kill me even if I consume it!"

"Huh, what you think is quite beautiful."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Li Yang's ears. His pupils shrank and he felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

"Who! Who is it!"

Li Yang screamed in fear, but felt a chill in his heart as a sharp claw pierced his body and pierced his heart.

The blood quickly turned cold. Li Yang's eyes widened. He turned his head in disbelief and saw a mink with shining eyes.

"Your father is dead. As a son, why don't you go and accompany him?"

Diao Xiaoming looked at Li Yang coldly, shook his claws hard, and Li Yang's heart exploded instantly. "Knife intention!"

Mr. Zhao's pupils shrank. He had seen many masters with swords, but he had never seen one who could kill his evil snake technique with one sword.

Ye Feng's sword contains an artistic conception of destroying everything, and it is definitely the intention of the sword.

"What kind of monster is this? He understands the meaning of the sword at such a young age!"

Lord Zhao was horrified, but Ye Feng didn't hesitate at all. After smashing all the evil snakes with one knife, he suddenly swung his other arm, and the huge dragon elephant cauldron, carrying a heavy power like a mountain, hit Lord Zhao hard.

"It's cool!"

Dragon Elephant Cauldron's excited shouts echoed in Ye Feng's mind.

"Even if you understand the meaning of the sword, I'm not afraid of you. I'm the fifth deacon of Soul Eater Palace!"

Master Zhao roared, his body shone with evil light, and six evil incarnations rushed out at the same time, attacking Ye Feng from all angles.

At the same time, the chest area of ​​Mr. Zhao's clothes suddenly exploded, and the skin on his chest was exposed, with a strange one-eye tattooed on it.

At this moment, the one-eye echoed the evil light on Mr. Zhao's body, and turned into reality, suddenly opening it.

"boom!"

The moment Ye Feng and Duyan looked at each other, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his consciousness instantly, making him so confused that he almost fainted on the spot.

"Boy, the taste of one-eyed magic is unpleasant!"

Master Zhao laughed evilly, and taking advantage of Ye Feng's unconsciousness, he suddenly rushed towards Ye Feng. There was a sharp dagger in his hand, and he stabbed Ye Feng's heart cunningly and viciously.

At the critical moment, Ye Feng finally regained consciousness. The training in the first stage of martial arts made his fighting will very tenacious. Even the one-eyed magic can only affect him for a moment.

"you wanna die!"

From the left and right, Master Zhao and his evil incarnation attacked at the same time. Ye Feng was in an extremely dangerous situation, but he did not panic at all, but showed a fierce look in his eyes.

"Overlord Holy Fist!"

A suppressed roar came from Ye Feng's throat, and a domineering and invincible mood was released. His clenched fists were blessed by fists, and the oppressive void was distorted.

"Death, death!"

Ye Feng violently punched, and two pairs of arms formed in front of and behind him. All six arms came out to attack Mr. Zhao and his incarnation of evil energy. One after another, the domineering and unparalleled fists roared and shattered everything.

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

Zhao

The adults' eyes were shocked and they didn't dare to hesitate. The main body and the six incarnations of evil energy showed evil light at the same time, and all the clothes on his upper body exploded.

Weird lines are revealed one by one, all of which are tattoos. There is a single eye on the chest, a strange palm on the belly, a horn and a fang carved on the waist on both sides, and a huge mouth tattooed on the broad back. , is the largest and most lifelike of the five tattoos.

"Soul-Eating Evil God, help me kill the enemy!"

Master Zhao roared, and evil energy poured into the tattoos on his body. Except for the one-eye that had already opened its eyes, the other four tattoos were all turned into real flesh and blood.

Palms grew from the belly, horns and fangs pierced out from both sides of the waist, and the big mouth opened behind it, devouring it wildly, and everything around it fell into the big mouth.

The strength of Lord Zhao and his six evil incarnations surged at the same time. Ye Feng's expression changed slightly, and he did not dare to be careless at all. The Overlord Holy Fist became more and more violent.

Despite this, Ye Feng and Master Zhao were still fighting together. Master Zhao, whose strength had skyrocketed, cooperated with the incarnation of his evil spirit, and suppressed it very quickly. Ye Feng was unable to end the fight in a short time.

On the other side, Diao Xiaoming had already pinned Li Situ down and beat him. Even though Li Situ had colluded with the Soul-Eating Palace and obtained the Soul-Eating Palace's training methods, and even carved evil tattoos of one eye and palms on his body, he was urging him to activate at this moment. They attacked Diao Xiaoming together, but were still crushed.

"boom!"

With another paw, Diao Xiaoming slapped Li Situ's face, almost denting his face.

Li Situ's whole body was trembling, and his one eye opened and closed, attacking Diao Xiaoming's spirit. However, he was glared at by Diao Xiaoming's shining bright eyes. The eyeballs suddenly popped out, blood overflowed, and almost burst, and he quickly closed them.

"Buzz!"

The palm on his belly attacked Diao Xiaoming at this moment. A cold light flashed in Diao Xiaoming's eyes, and he swung out a claw. The white light condensed into sharp aura on the claw, cutting off the palm in an instant.

"Die!"

The two evil tattoo spells were broken. Li Situ's whole body was shaking with pain. Before he could react, Diao Xiaoming's claws had already been slashed down and his head was chopped off with one claw.

"Plop!"

Li Situ's headless body fell to the ground. Diao Xiaoming glanced at Ye Feng's battlefield. Ye Feng was fighting back and forth with Master Zhao, who was in full swing. The violent impact was endless.

The waves swept all around, and no one dared to get close within ten meters of the two fighting.

"The methods of this group of evil cultivators are indeed quite sophisticated, and I am not necessarily a match for them."

Diao Xiaoming's eyes narrowed slightly, knowing why Ye Feng didn't let him deal with the evil cultivators in the Soul-Eating Palace. He might indeed capsize.

However, Ye Feng's strength is not weak, and he will not fall behind against Master Zhao, so there is no need to worry for the time being.

Diao Xiaoming thought of Ye Feng's instructions and looked at Zhou Men.

Zhou Clan was besieged by a group of Li family members. Even if there was a rock formation to protect him, the Li family members could not hurt him at all. However, his level was still too low and he was unable to resist. He was like a turtle with a shrunken head and could only be ravaged.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Han and Li Yang wildly swung their swords and struck at the rock formation. The rock formation was motionless and extremely solid, and their expressions became ferocious.

"What is this! It's impossible to break a turtle's shell!"

Li Han cursed angrily, and Li Yang's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he was very anxious, "Zhou Men, if you have the guts, come out of this turtle shell and have a fair fight with me!"

"Fair? A group of you surrounded me and wanted to talk to me about fairness?"

The Zhou family sneered, "You, the Li family, attacked my Zhou family and killed everyone in my family. Are you talking to me about fairness?!"

He roared, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand became more and more violent. He actually caught Li Yang's flaw and slashed at his waist and abdomen, almost cutting him in two.

"ah!"

Li Yang's body was bleeding, he was holding his stomach and wailing and retreating, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more fierce, "Cut it! Cut it hard! I don't believe that this bastard's shell is so strong, he will kill me even if I consume it!"

"Humph, what you think is quite beautiful."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Li Yang's ears. His pupils shrank and he felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

"Who! Who is it!"

Li Yang screamed in fear, but felt a chill in his heart as a sharp claw pierced his body and pierced his heart.

The blood quickly turned cold. Li Yang's eyes widened. He turned his head in disbelief and saw a mink with shining eyes.

"Your father is dead. As a son, why don't you go and accompany him?"

Diao Xiaoming looked at Li Yang coldly, shook his claws hard, and Li Yang's heart exploded instantly.