Chapter 2719

Ye Feng used the eyes of the wise God to observe the statue of the illusory God. The original aesthetic feeling was gone, and there was a sinister and evil feeling. Moreover, there was a trace of invisible vitality in the demon family disciples who fell into the illusion, which was inhaled into the phantom god statue.

As long as there is a spirit in the front of the statue, the people who are not aware of the spirit will fall into the dreamland.

I just fell into a dreamland in front of the statue, which also means that a wisp of vitality was absorbed by it.

"It's shameless and despicable. It makes us fall into illusion and sucks vitality from us."

The illusory God sneered: "let you satisfy your desires in the dreamland and have a spring dream. How can this God do futile work, and nature should also receive some rewards."

It was said that their vitality was sucked away by the statue of illusory gods when they entered the dreamland, and the faces of the demon clan disciples changed greatly. Fortunately, they did not fall into the dreamland for a long time. They were awakened by Ye Feng in time, and the vitality absorbed was only one thousandth of it.

They are frightened out of a cold sweat, if this endlessly into a fantasy, not the whole body of vitality will be absorbed?

The illusory God looked ferocious: "boy, you have broken the good things of this God, I will not let you go. I'll let you have a taste of this God's seal of Tiansha blood. "

"Well, I won't let you go. You're the one who pretends to be a ghost. Suffer."

The thunder sword in Ye Fengyang's hand, with the burning sun and purple fire, cuts to the illusory God. However, the three foot long thunder sword looks like an embroidered needle in the face of a statue more than ten feet long.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and the body of Jinglei sword suddenly enlarged in the air, and became as tall as the statue. It was more than ten feet long. It was full of flaming flame, and its power was incomparable.

The face of illusory God is ferocious. Just now, the graceful face like a goddess becomes like a devil. Although it is a statue, it has a devil like look.

With a sneer, he stretched out his huge palm, which was covered with more than a dozen strange fingerprints. From the palm, a strong red light was blooming, which was as red as blood. A strong and evil smell of blood evil was diffused in the space, and the cold blood light turned into a light column, shining on the thunder sword.

The flaming flame on the blade of Jinglei sword went out with a puff of breath. It seemed that the blade met with viscous air, which became slower and slower, and then stopped at a distance of more than a foot from fantasy.

Ye Feng has a kind of creepy feeling. He feels that there are countless evil spirits coming out of the phantom God's body, which is as red as blood, and only turns into a skeleton.

This is the evil and powerful blood evil spirit in the seal of Tiansha blood Rune displayed by the illusory God.

This kind of breath, like the essence, contains more powerful energy than the sword meaning, blocking the thunder sword.

Ye Feng's heart was shocked: "the blood evil spirit changes into shape, this illusory God does not know how much ancient demon soul's blood evil spirit has absorbed, will condense such a powerful blood evil spirit breath.

Boom, magic God round table size giant hand, full of blood light, like a ball, gently hit, a black light, directly hit the thunder sword back.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, and the connection with the thunder sword was almost scattered. He pinched a sword formula with his fingers and connected the crumbling thunder sword in his hand.

Illusory God sneers: "the bead of rice grain, also put Guanghua."

For thousands of years, this statue of illusory God has sucked countless ancient demon spirits. As long as the spirits of the sixth layer are trapped in the illusion, all of them have been sucked by them. There are also many ancient demon spirits in his body to provide power for him.

Ye Feng was enraged in his chest and refused to accept the airway: "Pearl of rice? Just see how many beads I have. "

The sword Pavilion in the medicine King's ring sent a trace of heat. Among them, more than 19000 fairy swords suddenly started to sound. They knew that they were going to fight, like a joyful child.

These immortal swords were collected by Ling Yuanzi in the sword Pavilion. I don't know how many years they have been. Each sword was once the king of battle, drinking blood and sucking soul.

Since Ye Feng got the sword Pavilion, they did not refine them, they also have the mark of lingyuanzi.

They are silent in the sword Pavilion, I don't know how many thousands of years, once the blood and sword almost wear out.

They are not willing to be lonely, but eager to fight.

They are also given to the master maple leaf.

When ye Fengshi released them, they immediately took on a new look, and the war spirit that had been worn away by the years came back.

More than ten thousand fairy swords flew out of the sword pavilion with all kinds of lights. They turned into a long dragon with ten thousand swords. The roar of a fairy sword was the roar of a dragon. Even the earth was shaken.

Each sword was once the God of war on the battlefield. The fairies were extremely powerful. Tens of thousands of fairy swords, like the surging sea of swords, surrounded the illusory gods.

Looking at the shining and powerful dragon, the illusory God felt the suffocation of death for the first time.

He was shocked secretly. He had more than 10000 immortal swords. The spirits were surging wildly. His huge body, which was more than ten feet long, became small in front of the towering dragon of swords, as if vulnerable to a single blow.

Illusory God sneers: "this just has a little appearance, is not a group of fairy swords, nothing great."The black light on his body suddenly became hot, and the surging vitality in the stone palace rushed to his body. He was like an inflatable balloon, and his body expanded and suddenly rose to 20-30 Zhang high.

A strong breath of law emanated from him. Within the tens of miles of the magic temple, ghosts were ejected from the ground, and the shrill ghost calls were heard continuously.

One after another ghosts, there are Terrans, demons, demons, fierce beasts, dense, to Ye Feng and demon family disciples.

Some demon clan disciples were scared: "what's going on? Is this an illusion?"

"We should be prepared to fight. Are these illusions or souls sucked by illusions? They have been released. We should be careful here in the realm of illusions."

The disciples of the demon clan immediately formed a circle to prepare for defense.

"This is my place. When you get to my place, you are ready to be my food. Ha ha."

The huge lightsaber in his hand sent out a dazzling black light, blocking the purple sword dragon in the air. Under the impact of the purple sword dragon composed of more than 10000 fairy swords, the huge lightsaber collapsed between two breaths.

The illusory God was shocked to step back and said in surprise, "boy, you have two down skills. Your Divine sense is very strong. You can actually control so many swords. Let's show you the benefits of the avatar. "

There are two big bags on the left and right sides of phantom's head, which looks like the size of an ordinary watermelon.

The ball continued to crumble, dropping debris and exposing two heads.