Chapter 1780

Li Dazhong's right hand clenched the flashing green dagger and patted his left hand on his chest.

There was a flash of light on his fat body, and a piece of golden iron protruded from his chest, just like the armor of iron man in science fiction films, which quickly grew all over his body, but his head was not hidden in the armor, showing a disgusting fat face.

His armor is obviously more powerful than it was in immortals.

In the world of immortality, his armor is only part of the upper body, which does not protect the limbs. This armor extends to the limbs, making him look like a golden warrior in the fairyland.

Ye Feng's eyes of knowing fate find that there is a white jade crystal hidden in Li Dazhong's chest, which flickers faintly, providing enough defense spirit for the armor.

Although the whole set of armor is shining and exquisite, it is a pity that it is still a spirit weapon. It is driven by the spirit power, and it does not rise to immortal.

Seeing Ye Feng staring at his armor, he thought he was envious of his armor, and could not help showing his complacent look.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng said with a disdainful smile: "Yo, when did you learn from Robert Downey, Jr

Li Dazhong asked incomprehensibly, "who do you mean? What is turnip candy? "

"Your armor looks better than iron man's armor, but it's a pity that it doesn't work. It's better than a movie prop."

His proud armor was ridiculed. Li Dazhong was furious: "boy, don't talk nonsense. I want you to make a fortune with me. If you don't want to, I can only get rid of you."

"Hey, get rich? I have enough money. I don't want to be rich. Thank you for your kindness. Besides, I don't like doing business with others

The golden light of Ye Feng's palm flashed, and the flying sword was also held in the palm of his hand.

See ye Fengliang out of the flying sword, Li Dazhong dismissive: "you boy, don't be wild, your flying sword is powerful, but I have refined into gold armour, your flying sword is a ball."

Ye Feng shook his head contemptuously. In the world of immortality, he had fought with the devil knight and the God of death. Li Dazhong's strength was so strong that compared with the devil knight and the God of death, he was a little weak.

"Boy, try my sword."

A green light, like fireworks, lights up the basement. A sword like the raging sea waves, mixed with green light, rushes to Ye Feng.

The golden light of Ye Feng's arm flashed suddenly, blocking the flying sword with green light. He not only blocked it, but also rebounded the flying sword and its spirit.

Li Dazhong looked at Ye Feng with a blank face. His eyes were fixed on Ye Feng's left wrist strap. A round Golden Shield appeared just now to block his flying sword.

The energy contained in this golden shield is much stronger than that in Li Dazhong's golden armor. As an ancient warrior who is good at martial arts and refining weapons, he can feel the power of immortal weapons.

"How can it be that your wristband is not the blue light shield of sister ajuan in Shuige, how can it shine with golden light? Besides, there is still a kind of unspeakable energy. Tell me what it is."

Li Dazhong's voice was almost roaring. Ye Feng took a look at him with disdain and did not speak.

To Li Da Zhong, Ye Feng already despised to do not want to pay attention to.

Li Dazhong was so angry that he felt that his head was going to burst. His body trembled and roared. He poured his whole body's strength into the flying sword. The green light of the flying sword was more dazzling, and the air around him became twisted.

His flying sword flashed out a meter long sword light, like a green lightning, instantly to the leaf maple in front of.

Although there was a certain distance from the flying sword, elder shaman and gore retreated more than ten meters to the wall by the evil and powerful energy.

Ye Feng looked at Li Dazhong's flying sword with disdain. The light of the aura shield of his left hand suddenly soared. It stretched from the circle just now to both sides and pulled into a huge arc, completely blocking the green light of the flying sword.

Li Dazhong felt that his flying sword was like cutting into a vast ocean without any effort. However, the flying sword was soon surrounded by a continuous force. It was impossible for him to withdraw again.

Not only his flying sword, but also his whole person, seemed to fall into a vast ocean. From front to back, from left to right, it was like rolling huge waves, and the waves came one after another.

First, he was shocked that Ye Feng's left wrist shield could be arbitrarily deformed. It was not Ye Feng's deliberate control, but the shield consciously formed protection according to the opponent's attack range to resist any attack in any direction.

Then, he was surprised to find that the shield could counterattack his own strength, which was what he had been trying to achieve in his refining.

He thought for hundreds of years, and finally came to understand the Tao. The only thing he could do was immortal.

When he saw Ye Feng's left shield and experienced its power, he was more convinced of his own understanding, but this understanding made him very sad.

When he realized that the shield on Ye Feng's left wrist was an immortal, he had a desire to die. He wanted to find a crack to get in and run away.

Regret, anger, jealousy.

How is it possible that he has spent hundreds of years in the world of eternal life, and his cultivation has stopped, and he can't make a good spirit weapon by refining his tools. But the boy has only been in the immortal world for more than half a year, how can he get immortal tools? And came out of the world of immortality in safety."I don't believe it. Take another sword from me."

Under his fury, his internal power was transported to the limit, and his fat body expanded even more, just like a balloon full of air.

Ye Feng sneered: "you do not give up until you arrive at the Yellow River. If you find it yourself, you can't blame me."

In Ye Feng's body, the blood vessels of Archaean deities are running at a high speed, and the power like waves is pouring into the flying sword.

There are many kinds of dazzling lights in the flying sword. In addition to the light of wind Copper, flame gold and star crystal, there is also a kind of golden light with solemn treasure.

The colorful sword light is just like the gorgeous fireworks in the festival, which ordinary people can't enjoy.

Although the flying sword is dazzling and gorgeous, its shape has become sharp and slender. It looks like it has changed from a small sword to a sewing needle. The point of the sword is sharp and thin, and it stabs Li Dazhong's little sword with green light.

The flying sword is stabbing at the tip of Li Dazhong's flying sword.

On the surface, the tip of Ye Feng's flying sword is too thin and a little weak. However, after the two swords collided, Ye Feng's flying sword coagulation needle was not damaged. Instead, it pierced into Li Dazhong's green sword like a piece of bean curd.

Li Dazhong's flying sword suddenly cracked. The green light of the sword was like a candle in the wind. It was dying, and there was no dazzling light just now.

Not only did Li Dazhong feel terrified and roared furiously, but also elder shaman and Geer, who were watching nearby, also made a cry of surprise.

All of us didn't expect that the flying sword turned into a sewing needle would be so hard that it directly pierced the fat old man's flying sword.