Supreme Medicinal God

More than a dozen dazzling electric lights rose from the stone forest, and a dazzling chain of light, like a chain, wrapped the magic cocoon in midair firmly.

A stream of purple and red electric lights seemed to be meteors outside the sky, flashing flames, along the chain of order, attacking the cocoon, and the emptiness trembling constantly.

Outside of the cocoon, a variety of dark and dark magic runes continued to flash, and the vitality of the whole world flowed towards the cocoon.

There was a burst of smug laughter in the cocoon from time to time, resounding like a roar of a monster.

Outside the mountain, Ye Fengzheng and the real dragon in a golden robe drove past like a gust of wind.

With a distance of more than a thousand miles, Ye Feng drove the Flying Sword with only one breath.

The chain of order blasted off the dazzling electro-optics, encircled the magic cocoon in a circle, and then burst like a black sun, a trace of electro-optical light, like countless swords, plunged into the magic cocoon.

What is strange is that the cocoon has not been damaged, but the dark black gas, like the waves.

Every chain of order was hit by volley, and the black mist outside the cocoon hit like boiling water, boiled in general, and rolled rapidly, revealing the black cocoon in it.

The black cocoon was chain of order in mid-air, and turned into a lightning steel whip, continually whipping the black decoy, dazzling order chain followed by one, and slammed straight for half an hour before the breath of the order chain clam down.

What is surprising is that the electric light of the chain of order is powerful and powerful, just like a thunderstorm, and hit the cocoon fiercely. Until later, the thunder becomes smaller.

There are many small electric awns, which dig into the cocoon, and the injection of the electric cocoon in this electric awn gradually increases from the size of the slap, and soon becomes as big as a small house.

But the cocoon was still surrounded by heavy black thunder.

When the real man of Longyue rushed to the stone forest, he saw that most of the demon array was destroyed, and he was heartbroken and helpless.

A strange smile came from the black mist: "Dragon Moon, haha, you are not dead yet, do you miss me?"

Long Yue lively sneered: "Yes, I always wanted to kill."

"There are many people who want to kill Ben Demon King, and there is no shortage of you, but you seem to be greatly reduced. You are not Ben Wang's opponent at all. You still have to admit defeat."

"Although I can't kill you, someone can."

Ye Feng held the wolf moon sword and raised a sword finger, which is exactly the sixteen wolf moon swords.

Kunli only discovered Ye Feng's existence.

"Who is this kid? Wouldn't it be your disciple."

"When I talk about the remnant soul, there is no qualification to accept the disciples, but it is just a fate."

A strong breath in Wu Guang sneered: "A good man, boy, you are a bad luck, where can't go, if you want to be here, you and Longyue die together."

After that, the black air mass bursting with black air burst like a black sword, slamming toward Ye Feng's and Longyue.

Because the black energy turned into a sharp sword came too quickly, Ye Feng blocked the black energy with the aura shield, and his wrists were numb. The black energy contained the power of distraction, but it was even more pure than the seven generals.

"Boy, you dare to give me a hand, you are looking for death."

The mist in the air suddenly boiled, and a huge blue giant stretched out from the middle, and it was photographed fiercely against Ye Feng.

A weird sword light flashed over, the wolf moon sword had been sheathed, and a dazzling sword light slashed towards the black demon hovering in midair.

The wolf moon sword light not only cut through the black gas, but also cut through the sky and earth, cut off the void, and the sky continued to flash through the fragments of the sky.

Wu Guang Xiao Tuan surprised: "You actually use the wolf moon sword, it seems that I look down on you. You can use the fairy tool, and the level of the big Luo Jinxian."

Ye Feng sneered: "Yes, no matter what I am doing, I must destroy you today."

The great sword in Ye Feng's hand, the Wolf Moon Sword violently absorbed the heaven and earth's vitality, quickly expanded and became larger, and in the blink of an eye there were dozens of sticks tall, suspended in mid-air.

After the wolf moon sword became larger,

The Wolf Moon Sword Deformation is the first form of Ye Feng who just got the last eight of the sixteen sword moves.

It is no wonder that the last eight types indicate that you must have the strength of the fairy king realm, then the last eight types are flying sword-style sword moves.

Because this wolf moon sword consumes too much consciousness to make a flying sword, generally the fairy does not practice so heavy, and such a large flying sword drives it too much to consume the consciousness.

In general, flying swords are small and exquisite, flying fast, with emphasis instead of weight.

Because the real person of Dragon Moon has the blood of a real dragon, its strength is greater than that of the ordinary ancient fairy, so his ancient flying sword is also particularly heavy.

But this heavy flying sword, flying, is not inferior to other flying swords.

But when the wolf moon sword became a huge flying sword, suspended in the air, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the force of heaven and earth was cracking.

Ye Feng was a little surprised. This flying sword was as tall as the hill. It would be wrong to ask this to fight with people and let it fly.

Not only Ye Feng was surprised that the wolf moon sword was so powerful, but the real dragon was also secretly surprised.

He thought that Ye Feng could rely on a bit of brute force to display the Wolf Moon Sword, and would only use the first eight sword moves. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng learned the sword moves of the Flying Sword.

A half-man and half-god boy can actually display the big and stupid wolf moon sword. Isn't this boy's flesh reached a strong and broken.

The wolf moon sword hung in mid-air and spun rapidly. A blue ripple surged in all directions. The ripple was like a ripple in a pond, quietly rippling away.

Although the Epee hung in midair, its sword light cut the traces of the black gas on the cocoon.

Ye Feng swept through his powerful thoughts, and squeezed a sword tactic. The epee screamed like a dragon, and lifted up suddenly, as if an invisible giant had lifted it.

Heaven and Earth vitality flew into the epee, let the wolf moon sword again grow a lot.

Rumbling, the wolf moon sword was cut in the air by the black light wrapped by the black gas.

This sword is like thunder and thunder, the sky and the thunder keep flashing, and the sky is full of the dazzling sword light of the giant sword.

In that powerful sword light, there was actually a wolf head with fierce looks, with open teeth and dancing claws, and made a roaring sound, rushing towards the layers of black light wrapped in black gas.

That Wu Guang felt that the sword was so powerful that it was actually stronger than the sword that Longyue lived, and he didn't dare to despise the blow and quickly spit out a magic weapon from Wu Guang.

It was a dark red scale with a semicircle shape and sharp edges, only the size of a slap. I don't know what scale it is, but it contains a powerful spirit blood.

The dark red scale flew a few times in the volley, and each turn instantly expanded a hundred times, and the light was more dazzling.