Chapter 1739

Ye Feng took out a bottle of mineral water from the medicine King's ring and drank it. Suddenly, he saw a shadow from the reflection of the bottle.

He was alert to a side, several sword light flashed from behind, the cold sword wind flew close to his face, all felt the chill of the sword wind.

Although Jian Guang didn't cut to Ye Feng, he cut several pieces of thick bamboo around him.

Looking at the flat cut, Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart. The sword was too fast and sharp. If it was cut on his own body, it would not have cut himself into several pieces.

Two tall masked men, like ghosts, appeared in the air, holding sharp long swords, one before the other and one after another, clip Ye Feng in the middle.

The sword in their hands is simple and mottled, very thin and narrow, but extremely sharp.

On the body of the sword, there are layers of textures. It is a kind of Rune array similar to the immortal array, which can accelerate and enhance the attack power.

Ye Feng asked suspiciously: "who are you? Why do you want to attack me?"

The two masked men did not speak. Their eyes were shining, and the sword in their hands flashed with a faint golden light, sending out the aura of Dixian from them.

Ye Feng asked tentatively, "are you a Dixian?"

Whoosh, two golden lights chopped like lightning. They didn't pay any attention to Ye Feng at all. Their eyes were extremely resolute. They had only one purpose: to kill Ye Feng under the sword.

The long sword added to the immortal talisman array is really different. It is not only the attack speed, but also the power that makes Ye Feng breathless.

Ye Feng was surprised, but did not dare to slow down for half a minute. He carried the flying sword in one hand. The three kinds of light in the flying sword flashed alternately, blocking the attack of a masked warrior.

The aura shield on his other wrist emits a dazzling golden light, blocking another masked warrior.

Seeing Ye Feng's flying sword and aura shield's golden light, the two masked warriors could not see their faces clearly, but their eyes were full of surprise.

When there was a sound of gold and iron, powerful energy gushed out, shaking the clear streams all flowing back, and another sword light was cut on the aura shield.

Ye Feng felt that the aura shield was hit hard, and almost all the spirits of the Reiki shield were chopped by this sword. Fortunately, the magic power in Ye Feng's body continuously poured into the flying sword and aura shield, which enhanced their power.

In the blink of an eye, the two masked men split out 49 swords, and Ye Feng had to fight with secret arts. Ye Feng had to enhance his divine power by dozens of times to block the attack of the two masked men.

Their movements and strength are much more than the ancient warriors, and they are closer to the silver warriors they met in the immortal realm.

Ye Feng constantly guessed the identities of the two masked men: "are you a silver warrior? Am I right? "

The two masked men's eyes twinkled and refused to comment. The sword in their hands was followed by a sword. Their eyes became sharp and their swordsmanship became faster.

"Are you the Musa knights?"

Ye Feng enhanced his whole body's supernatural power to the extreme. His attack on two masked earth immortals made him feel a little tired, and even the spirit in his divinity was exhausted.

Once again, his divine power was overdrawn and his divinity was empty, which made him feel powerless.

all of a sudden, he felt a ray of energy different from that of the Archaean deities. This energy was extremely hot, almost baking the meridians.

Ye Feng has a sense of deja vu about this kind of energy. Isn't this the energy of demon king and demon yuan? When he flies his sword into the demon king's demon Dan, the burning energy penetrates into Ye Feng's body along the flying sword.

At that time, the demon king wanted to burn Ye Feng with this hot demon yuan. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng had no response to the burning demon yuan, so that the demon king and demon yuan lost a lot and finally died in Ye Feng's hands.

The maple leaf, once again, makes up for the deficiency of the blood and blood of the Fengye.

Under the guidance of the secret arts war, a stack of fire to play.

Bang, the powerful energy, like a tornado storm, lifted all the plants, streams and trees in the third layer. The two masked warriors, in front of the great power, were beaten back and fell to the ground. Their swords broke into tens of millions of pieces of iron.

Don't give them any chance to breathe, Ye Feng's flying sword suddenly soars into the sky, like thousands of dazzling meteors, pouring down.

The sharp sword light pierced the masked warrior's body, stabbed them hundreds of wounds, and the blood gushed from the wound like a fountain.

Ye Feng didn't want to kill them. The stabbing places of the sword avoided the key points. Even so, a large amount of blood loss made the eyes of the two masked warriors dim down.

The flying sword was transformed into two small swords, and it was on the throat of the two masked warriors.

Two people fall in a pool of blood, but the eyes are staring at Ye Feng, which is full of hostility.

Ye Feng fingers gently stroke, two people masked towel fell down, revealing a pair of tough and indifferent faces.Their healing power is very fast. In the blink of an eye, their sword wounds do not bleed any more and the scars heal.

Ye Feng squinted: "who are you?"

Two people did not make an appointment and aimed at the top of the small sword on the throat, face a helpless look, knowing that no longer to say the identity, it is too disrespectful.

"We are tower watchers. We are all second-class immortals."

"Dixian II? What is the highest level of your Dixian? "

"The highest is the Ninth level of Dixian."

"Can you tell me where the stairs to the fourth floor are?"

"We are the warriors who guard the stairs. Since you have defeated us, you are entitled to the fourth floor. Please."

At the deepest point of the cobblestone path, there is a ladder leading up to the fourth layer. Ye Feng gently waves his finger and combines the two small flying swords into one and puts them away.

"Thank you. Goodbye."

Looking at Ye Feng climbing the stone steps, the two tower watchers looked helpless and hugged each other with two fists: "good luck, the next level is not as good as ours."

Ye Feng doesn't think so. He smiles bitterly in his heart. Judging from this rhythm, he has to get out of the tower from the seventh floor and go through the fourth, fifth, sixth and third levels.

When I first entered the demon refining tower and lit up the map, I was glad to enter the demon refining tower. It was not as troublesome as entering the magic sand tower. Unexpectedly, it was more troublesome than the magic sand tower.

The magic sand tower just defeated the demon sand Knight's harassment, Jiang Yixue went in ten minutes and came out. It's too troublesome to cross a demon refining tower but cut six generals through five passes.

Ye Feng secretly complained in his heart and went to the fourth floor of the demon refining tower.