Chapter 896

Ye Feng did catch the snitch, but it's not easy to catch it. Now he has to pick 47 gods alone. No Star Hunter is satisfied! Several self righteous were about to come forward and destroy Ye Feng. The leader of star hunting clan reached out and stopped them.

"You first say where my brother is!"

"Of course it's to take you to work! It's hard not to raise a fat thief for you at a low cost!" said Ye Feng. The snitch puppet appeared next to him. Looking at it, it was like being used as a ecstasy.

"When we defeat you, we don't want your life. How about returning my brother?"

"Oh! I'm quite loyal! Benshao likes your temper. Good! Whether you can win benshao or not, first, according to what you said, benshao won less for a while, caught you on the job, lost less for a while, and returned you to run for your life."

The two sides agreed that a pale Star Hunter in a gray cloth jacket would fly to the front of the battle.

"Corpse scholar, this box is polite. I don't know what to call you?"

Everyone knows Ye Hua's title, but no one wants to call it. When the walking corpse scholar said this, the faces of a group of true gods watching the war were embarrassed.

"Ben Shao, Ye Hua, wait until you win! Look at your sick virtue, let's do it first! Save you from losing!"

"Guests are welcome. I'm not polite."

The walking corpse scholar said, just about to do it, suddenly coughed violently, coughed up a big mouthful of golden blood, wiped his mouth and stood up again.

"Master, that guy uses blood skill, which is similar to Yinshang."

After the wave breaking sword prompt, the gold blood on the ground also turned into a light golden fog, surrounded Ye Feng, and then changed into countless swords, guns, swords and halberds, attacking Ye Feng!

Ye Feng was warned in advance. Knowing that this thing could not fight the enemy, he immediately played a wind sword intention, protected his whole body first, and then controlled several sword intentions to hit the walking corpse scholar.

The moves of the walking corpse scholar are strange, and his cultivation is not low. His seemingly weak body stumbles under the sword idea, but those sword ideas will not touch him, but will be absorbed by him. The rest of the wind and mind will dissipate and invisible later.

"Emptiness is not mended. You sick ghost sucks so much, and you're not afraid to die!"

"It's all empty. If you don't mend it, you won't die faster. Ha ha."

"In that case, Ben Shao will make up for you and see heaven's punishment!"

Natural punishment is not a great move. In the upper bound, it is used by the two armies against the battlefield. When the walking corpse scholar saw heaven's punishment, he just thought it was Ye Feng's grandstanding. He turned his hand and threw a scroll to protect his head. More swords were born in the golden blood fog and fought back at Ye Feng.

Pang Feng killed the spirit and soul. At the beginning, Qiu Lian was scared to death. Although the artifact of the walking corpse scholar is not bad, it can't stand the meaning of Pang Feng's sword! After only a few times, the walking corpse scholar realized that it was bad, but the move of robbing thunder was more than a few times. In the blink of an eye, the sword intention tore up the spirit of the instrument and cut off the soul connection between the artifact and the walking corpse scholar.

The spirit of the walking corpse scholar was hurt and had a terrible headache. In addition, he wants to control the golden blood fog, and his soul force is also struggling to support. Knowing that Ye Feng's punishment was strange, he had no time to dodge, so he had to protect his head and resist the rest of the sword.

There is a layer of Qi outside the meaning of the wind sword. It is blocked by the body protecting Qi of the walking corpse scholar. It is difficult to work. But there were too many meanings of the wind sword. After he broke the Qi, the wind didn't dissipate immediately. Instead, it gathered together and condensed into a wisp of breeze, which directly passed through the body protecting Qi of the walking corpse scholar and went into his head. At that time, he screamed in pain and fell into the clouds. Then he was taken by the God watching the war on the ground and fed cartilage powder.

The star hunters lost for a while, and all of them were gnashing their teeth. But Ye Feng was crowded, and they dared not take the initiative. After watching each other for a while, silly big black came to the opposite of Ye Feng with a big knife.

"Shang! Little thief, don't be crazy about Cang! Look at your black wind. It's too old to kill you!"

"Oh! You don't look very good. It's scary to cry. You're really scared by you! Put your horse here!" Ye Feng pretended to be frivolous, hooked his fingers, shook his hair, and pointed at Heifeng Taisui.

"Sir, I will kill all over the world with one move! If you give me the first move, you will die!" Heifeng Taisui also raised his knife and pointed to Ye Feng.

Hearing a move, Ye Feng couldn't help thinking of Chang Rufeng. He looked at each other up and down, took the wave breaking sword back into its scabbard and took a sword pulling posture.

"Benshao's move is called cloud piercing sword. Once it is displayed, benshao can't stand it! If the black thief opposite doesn't want to die, tie his hand and catch it quickly!"

"Wow! What a bragging thief! I saw you cut off your hatred!"

Heifeng was too old to speak, and his momentum was heavy. The big knife in his hand became more and more dark with the injection of real Qi. Just looking at it, he felt like he was going to be sucked away.

If it had been before, Ye Feng would never let the other party do it. However, in order to understand the strength and means of the upper world before flying, Ye Feng still resisted the impulse to make a move and accumulated strength with Heifeng Taisui.

Ye Feng's mixed infinite body was previously limited by illusory projection. With the disappearance of illusory projection, it has already recovered as before. Although the level of wave breaking sword was not low, it was tempered to take the place of walking. He tried his best to inject true Qi. He didn't hold on for two seconds and began to beg for mercy.

"Go back and find Huoer. She has the secret of practicing FA Xiang."

Ye Feng said, wielding a sword through the clouds and stabbing Heifeng Taisui. Heifeng Taisui didn't have the body of mixing yuan and limitless. The speed of condensing Qi was one-fifth that of Ye Feng. He felt the power of Ye Feng's sword and didn't shout. He waved several strong winds to resist. Then he took the black light machete and split towards Ye Feng.

The two gods fought against each other, and the two legions watching the excitement were like great enemies. Three or five gathered together to prepare for the outbreak of the storm.

In the blink of an eye, the blade stabbed the blade, but the intended explosion did not appear. Among them, the black blade turned into a black and yellow wave, while Ye Feng's blade turned into a blue tornado, like two drunkards fighting each other, tearing and entangled each other in the sky.

At the beginning, tornadoes tore a lot from the huge waves by virtue of the wind. But as the black water was involved, the speed of the tornado became slower and slower, and the power of the black huge wave did not decrease. It soon swallowed the tornado and continued to rush towards Ye Feng.

"Run, young and old! That's the combination of water and soil!" cried a shuibi nun.

Water and soil composite magic? A great God, or a star hunter who licks blood with a knife head. His move is more than double attribute! The attribute of water and soil is just the appearance. The real killer mace is still hidden in the center of the huge wave! Even Ye Feng, after the sword blade was swallowed, realized the mystery of all this!