C258 The four great protectors of the demonic sect

When the two swords combined into one, and the white light added onto the sword, the entire sword's aura changed accordingly.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Nanfei's eyes, and he pointed his finger at Ye Feng.

Swoosh.

In that moment, the double-edged sword flashed, breaking through the sound barrier, instantly rushing towards Ye Feng.

However, just as he was about to stab Ye Feng's chest with his sword, Ye Feng's figure flashed and dodged to the side.

Boom.

The treasured sword stabbed onto a 100,000-jin boulder, causing the 100,000-jin boulder to shatter. The shattered rock flew out and struck a nearby tree, causing the surrounding trees to be snapped in half.

The treasured sword stabbed into the ground and caused a large hole to appear on the ground. Cracks extended out in all directions.

The three Martial Cultivator s were stunned by Jiang Nanfei's terrifying attack.

"Good …" "What a powerful sword technique!"

"Is this the true strength of Jiang Nanfei?"

"Is this the strength of a Demonic Sect Core Disciple?"

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Nanfei, his expression still calm as he said: "Your speed has indeed increased a lot, but, you are still lacking a little."

Seeing that his attack failed, Jiang Nanfei's face flashed with a trace of fear.

Furthermore, it was less than a hundred meters away from Ye Feng. Logically speaking, even Martial Emperor experts would not be able to dodge it.

But Ye Feng dodged it.

It was as if Ye Feng knew in advance and was preparing to dodge.

Actually, Ye Feng was only able to dodge Jiang Nanfei's attack because of his telepathic ability.

Just as Jiang Nanfei was thinking about launching an attack, Ye Feng dodged it in advance.

Jiang Nanfei's face was gloomy, his finger hooked, the sword flew up, his eyes flashed with a sinister light, his finger pointed.

Ye Feng tilted his head to the left, and with a swoosh, a miserable scream came out from Ye Feng's neck.

Jiang Nanfei did not believe it. Once again, he only knew how to use his sword to kill Ye Feng. However, he was dodged by Ye Feng in time.

No matter from which direction Jiang Nanfei commanded his sword to attack Ye Feng, Ye Feng would dodge and be safe.

At this moment, Jiang Nanfei had used up a lot of his Profound Qi, as he panted heavily.

Ye Feng's breathing was even, his expression normal.

Seeing this scene, the three Martial Cultivator s were completely shocked.

"How come that brat always managed to dodge Jiang Nanfei's attacks in time?"

"Could it be that this brat's speed is even faster than the speed of sound? What the hell! "

"…"

"Is there a way?" Ye Feng looked at Jiang Nanfei and laughed.

Seeing Ye Feng's disdainful smile, Jiang Nanfei was infuriated.

Without saying a word, Jiang Nanfei's face turned red, he raised his finger and the last golden treasure sword flew out from his back.

The golden sword flew out and merged with the other two miserable cries, turning into a huge black sword.

The sword was three meters long and half a meter wide, and it flashed with a cold light.

Forming the black sword, the powerful sword pressure roared out in all directions like a tsunami.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With Jiang Nanfei at the center, the ground around him started to crack.

The three nearby Martial Cultivator s nearly kneeled down to the ground under the pressure of this terrifying sword attack.

Jiang Nanfei said coldly: "I haven't used a black iron heavy sword in a long time! Today, I shall use your blood as an offering to the black iron heavy sword! "

With a wave of Jiang Nanfei's hand, the black iron heavy sword landed in his hands. With a light swing, he sent an endless amount of sword pressure scattering in all directions.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, without saying a word, he silently took out the Red Sword s, with the sword in his right hand, he pointed the sword tip at the ground.

Jiang Nanfei suddenly exploded and leaped up, his body stopped fifty meters into the air as he looked down at Ye Feng from above, and said coldly: "Everything is over!"

flew backwards, his head facing down, his legs in the air, the black iron heavy gold in his hands stirring in the air. Immediately, a terrifying dragon tornado swept up and enveloped Ye Feng, the endless sword aura in the tornado swept out, tens of thousands.

This was Jiang Nanfei's strongest trump card — — Dragon Rolling Sword Art.

He had already cultivated to the Obscure Realm.

Wherever the [Tornado Sword Technique] went, the diamonds would be shattered into pieces.

Facing such a terrifying sword technique, Ye Feng's face remained calm.

When the [Tornado Sword Technique] was about to land on Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's figure moved, the Red Sword in his hands trembled, and he shouted: "God Killing Sword Technique, first form!"

Like a red ray of lightning, Ye Feng charged straight up from the center of the [Tornado Sword Technique]. Within a fraction of a second, Ye Feng had broken through the [Tornado Sword Technique], and appeared in the air above him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The overweeningly domineering sword technique, the Tornado Sword Technique, was shattered.

Jiang Nanfei's face was pale as he landed on the ground. He stood still but a look of fear flashed past his eyes.

While Ye Feng was floating in the air, a drop of fresh blood slowly flowed down from the Red Sword's body, and finally fell onto the ground.

Just as the drop of blood fell onto the ground, a loud explosion rang out when Jiang Nanfei's right hand made contact with it.

Puff.

Jiang Nanfei spat out a large mouthful of blood, his body swaying, looking extremely weak.

Ye Feng descended from the skies, stood in front of Jiang Nanfei, and coldly asked: "How is it?"

Jiang Nanfei's eyes were sinister and fearsome: "Who exactly are you?"

"Remember, my name is Ye Feng!" Ye Feng said indifferently, "If you want to seek revenge, then just come at me, I'll accompany you anytime!"

"So you are Ye Feng!" Jiang Nanfei's eyes flashed a look of shock.

Long ago, Liu Mei had told Jiang Nanfei about Ye Feng, and Jiang Nanfei had even promised Liu Mei that he would cripple one of Ye Feng's arms.

Who would have thought that one of Ye Feng's arms would be crippled!

"Scram!" Ye Feng shouted coldly.

"Ye Feng, just you wait!" Jiang Nanfei clenched his teeth, and flew away.

Ye Feng withdrew his Red Sword and picked up the one Jiang Nanfei had dropped. His gaze swept towards the three Martial Cultivator s not far away.

The three Martial Cultivator s trembled in fear and quickly fled.

Ye Feng opened up Jiang Nanfei's dimension. He took out a sheepskin scroll and nodded his head in satisfaction.

This sheepskin scroll was the so-called secret realm map.

This secret plane was called the Giant Pagoda!

It was rumored that a super array was set up by a super powerful sect 100,000 years ago. Martial Cultivator who went in to cultivate would all have their strength increase greatly after they came out.

However, Ye Feng still hadn't moved towards the mysterious giant pagoda, and met with trouble once again.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

At this time, four red robed figures landed in front of Ye Feng. One was fat and one was thin.

The four Martial Cultivator s were all around forty years old. The fat Martial Cultivator had no palm on his right hand and the skinny Martial Cultivator had no palm on his left hand.

They were four handicapped people!

However, the auras on their bodies were extremely restrained, and looked alright on the surface, but Ye Feng could tell that their cultivations were all higher than Jiang Nanfei's with a glance, and they were all at Martial King, just a small step away from Martial Emperor.

Seeing these four handicapped people, Ye Feng immediately thought of Devil Church!

And in fact, the four of them were indeed from the Devil Church.

Furthermore, they were not ordinary disciples of Devil Church, but the Four Protectors of Devil Church.

"You are White Faced Killer Ye Feng?" The fat protector looked at Ye Feng with doubt flashing across his eyes.