At this moment, the torrent of blood in front of Ye Feng is still continuous even if it is blocked by the sword mark, and there is even the possibility of breaking through the sword mark.
The blood river is like an endless stream, which contains extremely strong attribute power, and under this power, all attribute forces will be polluted.
The sword mark cut by Ye Feng can tear the space and swallow everything in the world. However, the power of the sword mark is also limited.
Once the force of the sword mark is too strong, it is likely that the sword mark will be burst and even eat Ye Feng.
The light in Ye Feng's eyes is more and more bright, and the breath on his body is also more terrible.
The will of the extremely powerful sword was released, and the magic sword in Ye Feng's hand changed again.
The gold of the living creatures that had been devoured by the divine sword of creation is also digesting rapidly at this moment. The golden brilliance on the crystal sword is fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All kinds of attribute power release again, Ye Feng's face is incomparably dignified, dare not relax at all.
When these colorful attributes are released, they make the sword heavy again.
Ye Feng once again waved the magic sword of creation and crushed the madman a little bit.
The extremely powerful force was released, and the space around the sword mark began to twist.
More vast energy, gathered around the sword mark, swarmed into the crack.
The two sword marks overlap slowly and interweave with each other, making the swallowing power of sword marks more powerful.
The split sword mark, like a bottomless abyss, completely engulfed the torrent of blood.
The two sides are in a stalemate, and for a while, no one can do anything about it.
The source of the long bloody river seems to have originated in a special place. No matter how much it is consumed, there is nothing to fear.
However, Ye Feng maintained the sword mark, but he had to bear a huge consumption.
In particular, Ye Feng wants to maintain the operation of the sword mark, but also to control the power of the sword mark. He can never break through it.
Ye Feng's control of attribute power, especially his understanding of the will of sword, can be promoted to the level of ancient giant god at any time, forming a sword of will.
According to the law of Tuntian grottoes, once the ancient giant god level power appears, it will be directly engulfed by the law power.
When Ye Feng maintained, the energy in the sword mark had already started to riot, which could burst the sword mark at any time.
You know, the energy contained in the sword mark is so terrible that it can even devour an ancient giant God.
If the attribute power is completely released, the power is unimaginable, even the ancient giant gods can not bear it.
However, it was such a terrible sword mark that he could not do anything about the power of the blood River released by the madman.
The sword mark and the force of the blood River collide with each other and devour each other. Ye Feng is a little surprised by the terrible power generated.
After a moment, Ye Feng's face became extremely solemn. If he went on like this, his power of divine consciousness would collapse first.
Just between the thought rotation, Ye Feng has already converged all the attribute strength in his body, and the terrible sword mark also dissipated.
Aware that Ye Feng has no strength to resist, the madman's face also showed a very ferocious smile.
"Ha ha, how can a punk like you fight against me and die."
The terrifying force of the blood river is overwhelming, with a strong sense of killing, and fiercely rushes towards Ye Feng.
Later, Ye Feng's eyes flashed a bit of cold light, once again released all the attribute power, converged on the divine sword of creation.
This time, incomparably bright sword awn is released, mercilessly toward that blood River to cut past.
This time, at the moment of contact between the sword light and the blood river power, the bright sword light released an incomparably powerful phagocytic power.
Powerful phagocytic power, let that madman have some shock, look full of fear.
At the moment, Ye Feng, like a bottomless abyss filled with discontent forever, is crazily devouring all the strength around him.
Even if it is the power of the surging blood River, it can't help Ye Feng's sword light.
It was quickly engulfed by Ye Feng.
"It turns out that you have also practiced some kind of swallowing skill.
But it's not so easy to swallow my blood.
Let me see what you can do
With that, the power of the blood River released by the madman became more powerful, as if to burst Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's expression is not moved, in the eyes also flash a glimmer of light.
At this moment, Ye Feng has all the power of swallowing, all sent into the mixed heaven pearl.
The phagocytic power of this treasure is unimaginable.
Even if it is such a powerful force of the blood River, it can't help mixing the heavenly spirit beads.That towering Blood River power, after being engulfed by the mixed sky spirit bead, did not play any waves again.
However, the green dew drops inside the Pearl began to condense slowly, which seemed to be only a little less than that, and could condense again.
It's just that it's hard to imagine breaking through this boundary.
Ye Feng has now swallowed up a lot of power with the mixed sky spirit beads, but these forces are still not, so that the green dew drops in the swallowing heaven spirit beads can be condensed successfully.
Looking at Ye Feng so unscrupulously devour the power of those blood rivers, Dongyan Fu Yao's face is also a little pale.
He immediately and loudly reminded, "no, there is an extremely powerful evil force in that river of blood.
As long as those who are infected with the power of the blood River, they will devour all the vitality and become puppets of the blood River, which can never be swallowed up again. "
However, Ye Feng, as if he had not heard at all, was still swallowing the power of the terrible Blood River.
As time went on, even the madman's face changed a little.
According to common sense, as long as it is contaminated with the power of the blood River, it will be affected by the force of the blood river.
As long as a long time, it will be completely eroded by the force of the blood River and become a monster of no man or ghost. He can only live in the blood River and become a puppet of the blood devil.
However, Ye Feng at the moment, has swallowed too much of the blood devil's power, but the breath on his body has not changed, which makes the madman slightly confused.
"It seems that I underestimate you, so try this one!"
Seeing the power of the blood river for a moment and a half, he could not help but get Ye Feng. The madman did not care to hide anything, and directly released a more powerful force.
Countless strange forces gathered in his hand, constantly releasing powerful waves.
Then, the blood red power was constructed into an extremely powerful Dharma formula power, which flowed into the blood river.
Stimulated by such a powerful Dharma formula, something in the blood river began to recover gradually.
The next moment, the extremely powerful and evil breath diffused from the river of blood, directly enveloping Ye Feng.
In the blood River, strange creatures began to climb out of the river and surround Ye Feng.
Aware of the smell of these strange creatures, Ye Feng's face is also a little ugly.
This feeling is very similar to the ten thousand soul banners he controls.
After swallowing the body completely, the soul is imprisoned in the blood River, and they are cultivated into strange killing monsters to fight against more powerful people.
And the strength of these strange animals is weak and strong, weak wave can be destroyed, and the powerful even has caught up with the ancient giant god level power.
What's more, these bloody puppets are totally relying on the power of the blood river. As long as the power of the blood river is not dried up, they will be able to continue to revive.
Surrounded by these bloody puppets, Ye Feng's whole body strength also began to be suppressed, as if he were completely immersed in the blood river.
That incomparably thick blood River's power, encircles in Ye Feng's periphery, lets his facial expression also more and more ugly.
The next moment, a huge black figure appeared behind Ye Feng. The power of the will to die began to spread around.
Purple order death fighting spirit!
See Ye Feng behind the release of the power of the spirit of war, the madman's face also slightly changed, and then said with a sneer.
"I didn't expect that you are still using such low-end means. Do you really think this thing will be useful to me?"
The madman scorned the irony, and the power of the blood River released was more turbulent, as if he wanted to swallow up the spirit of death and Ye Feng together.
Ye Feng did not speak, just gently waved his hand, and saw the God of death fighting spirit draw out a long banner from the void.
The terrifying and strange ten thousand soul banners appear again, and the breath released is incomparably powerful.
What's more terrifying is that those bloody puppets who rush to Ye Feng crazily at this moment seem to see some natural enemies, and their faces change dramatically.
Although they have been transformed into bloody puppets, their will has not dissipated, but become more acute.
The God of death warlord gently shakes the ten thousand soul banner, which contains those resentful souls, and begins to flow out to the surrounding crazily.
In an instant, the dark ghost collided with the bloody puppet, and immediately sent out a fierce battle.
Obviously, Ye Feng's battle spirit is repeatedly refined through the power of death, the power of hell, and the power of magic, which contains extremely powerful energy.
Even the evil spirits cultivated by the blood demon are not the opponents of the evil spirits controlled by Ye Feng.
What's more, there is also the God of death fighting spirit on the side, constantly interfering with those bloody puppets with thousands of soul flags.
These bloody puppets are also a kind of soul in essence.
For this kind of soul, the ten thousand soul banner has a very strong restraint.
When the spirit of death shook the ten thousand soul banner, these bloody puppets began to struggle to break away from the control of the blood river.The madman also noticed this, and his face became more ugly.
"I didn't expect you to have such a means. This treasure is really good. Please give it to me."
He said that on the one hand, the madman controlled the power of the blood River to chase Ye Feng, while on the other side, he released the incomparable powerful power of magic formula to control the bloody river.
The bloody river has released an incomparably powerful destructive force, which seems to be able to destroy everything.
Under the influence of the power of Dharma formula, the bloody River turned into a huge palm and attacked Ye Feng.
That power is really beyond imagination, we can see that this madman really wants to kill Ye Feng here.
Ye Feng looks at all this, still displays extremely insipid, the corner of the mouth even emerges a sneer.
His smile was so ironic that he didn't seem to take the madman to heart.
In a short time, the hell Heart Sutra was released, and the extremely terrible power of hell gathered in his palm, forming a powerful power of Dharma formula.
Then, Ye Feng took a palm, toward that horrible bloody palm print, mercilessly patted out.
At this moment, it seems that the God of hell is coming back to the world, and the powerful death attribute power contained in the palm print is more and more concentrated.
The power of hell, which contains extremely strong will to die, also shows its due power at this moment.
The destructive power of terror began to surge wildly, as if to pull all the space into hell.
This scene of death, with a very fast speed, crazy toward the bloody palm print, shot down.
One side of Dongyan invited, eyes flash, also feel Ye Feng this attack, contains the powerful power.
His face also appeared a bit of unexpected light, did not expect that Ye Feng could release such a powerful force at this time.
Boom!
Then, there was an extremely terrible sound of shock, and the power of destruction was immediately released.
The destructive power contained in the two fingerprints is extremely powerful. At this moment, it is completely spreading in all directions.
This powerful destructive force seems to gather all the power of the whole sky on this young man.
These two powerful destructive forces collide and interweave with each other, and finally merge into one, which is more spiritual.
Aware of this, Ye Feng and the man's face had a dramatic change.
Once this terrible destructive force is released, the world will be completely destroyed.
At this moment, the aftereffect of their fight is approaching the level of ancient giant gods.
Once the strength of one side increases again, the destructive force will not hesitate to destroy both of them.
At the moment, Ye Feng's body mixed heaven spirit beads, also began to devour these terrible energy on a large scale.
However, at this moment, extremely powerful pressure fell on Ye Feng.
Then, the endless force of the river of blood again condensed into a sharp weapon, pointing to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was almost frightened by the terrible pressure.
However, Ye Feng just released his internal skills, and all kinds of attribute forces intertwined with him, and immediately resisted these terrible pressures.
Later, Ye Feng released all his power again, taking the power of hell as the core, and integrated all the attribute forces into the power of hell.
There are more and more strange forces in Ye Feng's palm, and the power of hell can be mobilized more widely.
Later, the seal method in Ye Feng's hand was constantly changed, and countless powerful Dharma formulas were sent into the ten thousand soul banner.
The ten thousand soul banner began to be automatic without wind, releasing extremely powerful ghost power.
Not only the original ghosts in the ten thousand soul banner, but also the bloody puppets in the blood River are also affected by this force.
Under the interference of the ten thousand soul banners, their emotions began to become extremely manic, even more crazy roaring.
Now this piece of ghost crying and howling, the sound becomes extremely terrifying, seems to be one of the concussion force, can let the human brain completely destroy the same.
Seeing this, the madman's face changed slightly. He had never seen such a special sight since he accepted the power of the river of blood.
Without waiting for him to make any more moves, he suddenly found that his control over those bloody puppets was once again declining.
Inspired by the ten thousand soul banners, those bloody puppets also began to restless and walked in the direction of Ye Feng.
This time, although they are manic, crazy, and even have no consciousness of their own, they have a kind of extremely strong obsession, and want to contact the ten thousand soul banner.
For these bloody puppets, their souls are forever imprisoned in the power of the blood River, and they can never break free.
Even forever, they will become puppets of blood demons.Now the appearance of the ten thousand soul banner gives them a chance to break free.
Even if they were deprived of all the power of blood demons and their souls were completely destroyed, they would not hesitate to do so.
This also led to a steady stream of bloody puppets, almost crazy, trying to get close to Ye Feng.
Seeing the performance of those bloody puppets, Ye Feng also understood what the situation was, and then he released the more powerful power of hell.
Under the influence of these forces of hell, the effect of the ten thousand soul banner is even more terrifying.
With a sweep of the strange long flags, all the bloody puppets will be covered.
In the next moment, the extremely powerful power of hell fell on these bloody puppets and directly destroyed the power of blood demons on them.
Without the power to bind them, these bloody puppets collapsed in an instant.
Under such a strong pressure, these remaining souls have no room to resist, and they have put themselves into the ten thousand soul banner one after another.
Later, Ye Feng is to urge the ten thousand soul flag, toward the force of the blood river washed away.
Countless ghosts of terror rushed down from the ten thousand soul banner and turned into a dark river, which collided with the force of the blood river.
But in an instant, two forces, the destructive force of collision, occupied the whole void, even the body of the madman.
Looking at the dark long stream of resentment, there was no sign of weakening. In the eyes of the madman, there was a look of disbelief.
"How could it be? Why aren't you affected in any way? "
The madman couldn't believe it. He tried to dodge and even released his strongest body method.
On the river of blood, the waves surged, constantly carrying the madman back and forth.
If ordinary people, in his so rapid Dodge, has been unable to capture him.
But he is now facing Ye Feng, Ye Feng's attack contains an incomparably powerful power of spatial attributes.
Under the suppression of this spatial attribute power, the madman only felt that he was bound by a very strong force. Even if he moved faster, he would also be suppressed by this space force.
Under such circumstances, the madman could not escape at all. He could only watch the river of resentment soul go up against the current and come down in front of him.
The madman looked terrified and ran away again to one side.
Even so, his arm was still hit by the dark river of resentment.
Everything is so silent.
However, Ye Feng released this attack, the power is really too terrible.
The madman's arm was directly engulfed by the dark river, and there was no residue left.
When the river of the wronged soul flowed, only a dead bone hung on his shoulder.
"Drink it
Aware of this terrible attack, the madman's face became very ferocious and gave out a painful roar.
All the flesh and blood on an arm is swallowed up by the ghost, and even the energy in the bone is sucked.
Such an attack made the madman's face pale and incomparable, and his eyes toward Ye Feng also showed a light of panic.
One of his arms was easily abandoned by Ye Feng, which directly reduced his combat effectiveness by half.
The other hand is also constantly releasing the power of Dharma formula, and wants to continue to control the power of Blood River.
However, the sharp pain from the other arm made his spirit unable to bear it.
That terrible torrent of blood, also at this moment, began to decline slowly.
In front of Ye Feng, this madman has no more resistance.
"I said, you're not my match at all."
Ye Feng scornfully said.
The face of the madman, after Ye Feng said this, became more ugly.
His status is noble, and he learned from the God such as the old man of blood devil. Now, being humiliated by Ye Feng, he has touched his bottom line.
If ye Feng had not abandoned an arm, and his accomplishments had also been wasted, how could he have let Ye Feng go easily.
Must be to kill Ye Feng with the most cruel means, and then severely torture.
Even the remaining soul will sink into the river of blood, driven by him forever.
But now, this madman has no such strength, even now, he can only escape as far as he can.
"Well, you won this time."
The madman said in a deep voice, and then he would release the final strength in his body and control the force of the river of blood to leave.
If he does not leave, he will really die in the hands of Ye Feng, and the outcome will be extremely miserable.
However, Ye Feng just gently waved his hand, and his extremely powerful spatial attribute will was released, which directly trapped the madman in situ.
"I want to go now. Have I promised you?"Ye Feng is very indifferent to say a word.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, even the face of Dongyan Fuyao is shocked.
"If you don't want me to go, don't you want to kill me?"
The madman said with a loud smile, "do you know who my master is? You want to kill me? Do you dare to kill me? "
Hearing the madman's words, Dongyan Fuyao's face was dignified. He walked quietly to Ye Feng and said in a low voice: "his master is a blood demon old man, a real God level strong man.
If you kill him like this, you will never have a good life in the future.
Being chased by the ancient giant gods is totally different from being chased by the gods. "
In the face of Dongyan Fuyao's prompt, Ye Feng just looks back at him and doesn't care about anything.
"Who is not a disciple of the gods?"
Ye Feng whispered, waving the magic sword of fortune again.
A bright sword light is so condensed out of thin air. In this sword light, it contains all the attribute power that Ye Feng understands.
The sword light directly cut at the madman, but in a moment, it fell on him.
In this bright sword light, the moment of arrival, the madman suddenly bloomed with incomparably powerful blood color glory.
A more vast force of blood appeared behind the madman.
Extremely terrifying pressure was released and directly shrouded Ye Feng.
However, this pressure is so powerful that it goes far beyond the boundaries of ancient giant gods, but it does not trigger the law power of Tuntian grottoes.
It seems that there is something that blocks the long river of terror.
Faced with such a terrible pressure, Ye Feng's body is also completely frozen, even moving bullets can not do.
"You are very kind, boy."
An old and hoarse voice sounded in Ye Feng's consciousness sea.
At the moment of hearing this sound, Ye Feng only felt that there was an endless sea of blood color, which appeared in his sea of consciousness and wanted to thoroughly permeate his sea of consciousness.
"You are Old blood devil
Just a moment, Ye Feng thought of the identity of this person.
The use of the force of Blood River, and that madman with the same source, but also has such a strong force, so that Ye Feng can not resist.
The only one who can meet these requirements is the old man of blood demon mentioned in Dongyan Fuyao's mouth.
The voice of the blood demon old man still rings in Ye Feng's consciousness sea, and the terrible force of blood sea also begins to erode Ye Feng's spirit power.
"Yes, you are a good young man, but it's a pity, a pity."
If I can meet you earlier, I will definitely accept you as an apprentice and let you inherit my mantle.
But it's too late now. If you hurt my lover and destroyed his body, you can pay it back with your own body. "
While speaking, Ye Feng's sense of the sea of terror seems to be going to wipe out his consciousness.
The martial arts passed down by the blood demon pay special attention to the human body. Ye Feng damaged the madman's body, and basically eliminated all his accomplishments.
The blood demon old man's consciousness came here. He also found that Ye Feng's body was extremely strong. He wanted to capture this powerful body for his apprentice.
However, in front of the blood peak, the spirit can not continue.
The willpower of the old man of the blood demon is as powerful as the bamboo. If he destroys the old man, he will break the spiritual defense of Ye Feng and wipe out all his consciousness.
In the face of the God level of the powerful spirit, even if ye Feng no matter how talented, also can not resist.
At the moment, Ye Feng can only watch his own spirit and will, be devoured by the sea of blood.
Even his own consciousness sea, also began under the influence of the blood devil old man, became dilapidated.
What's more, there are countless horrible and ferocious scenes of blood sea, which appear in Ye Feng's consciousness sea.
In Ye Feng's consciousness, when there is only the last residue left, there is a force suddenly released from Ye Feng's chest.
This force is incomparably strong, also rushed into Ye Feng's consciousness sea, and the blood demon old man's will is severely impacted together.
At this moment, Ye Feng's eyes turned red, and his consciousness sea was almost broken.
Under this powerful force, Ye Feng's consciousness sea is completely divided into two parts.
On one side was an endless sea of blood.
On the other side is the old battlefield with constant shouting.
In the middle of this ancient battlefield stands a huge statue of God.
Now the shape of the statue is not clear, just a hazy mass, but there is a very clear mark on his forehead.
And Ye Feng's consciousness is guarded under the statue.
Feeling the horror power and fanatical will constantly transmitted from the statue, Ye Feng's divine sense power began to recover at an extremely rapid speed.However, the power of the sea of blood is like being imprisoned by an invisible force, which can not be expanded at all.
"This, this is, the mark of God of war!"
Recognizing the powerful mark on the brow of the God, the old man's consciousness could not help exclaiming.
Later, he realized that he had been imprisoned in Ye Feng's sea of consciousness and could not break free. He could not even return to the noumenon or even communicate with the noumenon.
"No, it's impossible. The mark of God of war will not appear for thousands of years. How can it appear on you?"
The old man of blood demon exclaimed, but he could not break away from the border set by the mark of war god.
At the moment, Ye Feng also felt a strong will under the mark of God of war.
The power of the war contains a great and powerful will, but it does not convey any fighting information to Ye Feng.
This will contains only a very sacred and simple ceremony.
"Fight!"
Ye Feng was also very surprised to feel the powerful will and the sacred power contained in the ceremony.
At the same time, he also knew the function of the ritual.
At the moment, Ye Feng's consciousness sea still has the consciousness of the blood demon old man.
However, as long as Ye Feng follows the effect of the ceremony, constantly fights with people and nourishes the mark of God of war with the help of the power of war.
Then, the power of the mark of war god will become stronger and stronger.
The ever-increasing mark of God of war can actively refine the Demon power in the sea of consciousness, and thoroughly refine the soul of the old man.
Moreover, the consciousness of the old man of refining blood demons will also make Ye Feng's divine sense more powerful, and even help him understand various attribute powers.
As for the content of the ceremony, as long as Ye Feng keeps fighting with people, it is enough.
And the battle after Ye Feng, as long as the more lively, the more dangerous, can play a more powerful force.
Only with the help of these forces, Ye Feng can thoroughly refine the will of the old man.
If ye Feng is silent for a long time, then the power of the mark of war god will also decline. At that time, the will of the old man of blood demon may break free from the shackles of the mark of war god and take Ye Feng's body completely.
Understanding this, Ye Feng's eyes also flashed a glimmer of cold, and then, he broke away from his own sea of consciousness and returned to reality.
"Blood devil? Well, I remember you. "
Ye Feng wakes up and looks at the madman who is seriously injured. What he doesn't want to do is just wave his hand gently. A powerful destructive force falls directly on his body.
Almost no resistance, the madman was directly destroyed by Ye Feng's body, he was completely killed.
And after this guy died, Ye Feng just put his attention on the ten thousand soul banner.
Just now, the ten thousand soul banners devour so many powerful souls that it seems to have begun to change again.
The wanhun banner in the process of transformation also has a mysterious connection with an object in the Tuntian grottoes.
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