The Strongest Dan God

Ye Feng's words sounded loudly throughout the courtyard.

From putting in the magic array, to enticing the enemy, to closing the door and starting the war, all in one go, the flow of the clouds and the flow is logical.

Those who don't know, thought Yefeng had planned for a few days.

However, in fact, from the time he entered Tianmen to the present, they add up to a total of less than two days.

Able to shake the hordes of corpses in front of the ghost dead town equivalent to the medium difficulty of the samurai.

This kind of behavior really makes the guru unimaginable.

...

"This ... good."

The series of three "good" characters is exactly what Hanyue is now irritated by.

"Yefeng Feng, you still want to fight me with a beast of a beast, it seems that I underestimate you. However, you wait for me, when the sound of the flute is over, it is you group of people who died of Huang Quan. Start……"

At this time, Hanyue, no longer underestimating her heart, repeatedly backed a dozen steps, her face was solemn, and she held the Jade Flute, and the sound she made suddenly became octave higher.

The ghost servant still in the courtyard, under the flute of the octave, suddenly became grinning, and the blue muscles of the whole body were constantly expanding ...

...

"Oh!"

Another shadow of a sword passed by, and there were three or four blood holes between the neck and neck of a ghost servant for no reason. His body was relaxed, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Zhao Shucheng drew his sword and said hurriedly, "Come on, move faster, and hear the flute change in tone, right? Now the more ghost servants are killed, we won't have until the flute is over. Life chance ... "

"Okay!" Everyone shouted in unison, the movements in their hands were quick and neat, and they were not sloppy.

Although this team was formed temporarily, it is not ambiguous under these critical moments.

The excellent conditions created by Ye Zifeng have inspired everyone and let them see the hope of reversal and work hard for it.

Zhao Shucheng paused for a moment, glanced at the audience, his eyes stopped on someone, and he suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Yefeng Feng, we are all trying our best. What the hell are you doing?"

"I am not studying your ice emperor sword on my side."

It turned out that he saw Ye Fengfeng waving from the left and waving from the right, trying the sword in his hand, but he didn't see any ghost servants he hacked.

"what……"

Zhao Shucheng was shocked and stayed on the spot indifferently: "Did you hear what the ghost servant master said? Anyway, you do n’t already have a purple electric flying sword, what time is it now, what kind of ice is still being studied? Emperor sword? "

"My Zidian Flying Sword accidentally curled its blade, so I thought ..."

Zhao Shucheng took a breath and could not help being shocked by the cheeky face of the other party.

Curled blade?Will the flying sword of the spirit level peak be curled?

Wasn't it good just now?

Yefeng Feng asked for advice honestly and smiled slightly: "Don't you say that this ice emperor sword is inherited from the ancestors, then what is the trick in using it? If I don't get this explanation, I'm afraid I can't concentrate on hacking Ghost servant. "

"you……"

"Okay, I am a sharpener who cuts firewood by mistake, so don't hide it, tell me the trick, don't delay everyone's ... fighter."

Speaking of the word "fighter", Zhao Shucheng looked dumbfounded, his mouth twitched slightly, and when placed on a normal day, not only would he not take care of Ye Feng, but he would also give him a sole for the wind.

However, now, it is precisely when all are united, and when they are united against the enemy, no one is allowed to fall off the chain.

Who knows what happens on the field when Han Yue's flute stops.

Everything requires precautions and early preparations.

"Well, I owe you, anyway, this Ice Emperor Sword has already belonged to you, and now the situation is urgent. Since you want to know the trick, I will give you this thing."

Zhao Shucheng gritted his teeth fiercely, clutching something in his arms tightly, and after a while he let go of his hand and threw a small ring to the leaf front.

"This is ..." Yefeng Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhao Shucheng's face was a little painful: "Remember to give you the ring that symbolizes the status of the distinguished guests of the Zhao family. Now the ring I gave you is the ring that symbolizes the blood of the Zhao family. The frost of the sword can be used. "

If the weapon handed down from the ancestors can be used if someone swipes it casually, if there is no prohibition, it is probably shabby.

Nowadays, this ice emperor sword can only be launched with a ring. Naturally, it is nothing ordinary.

And Zhao Shucheng gave his ring to Ye Zifeng, obviously for the sake of life, and did his best.

This good opportunity will not be lost, and in the future, Zhao Shucheng will never give up and give out the ring to Ye Zifeng.

"So it turns out! Then I try."

Leaf Feng's eyes lighted up, and he put on the ring that Zhao Shucheng gave, and an aura came out of his arms, attached to the ring, and released a gleam of ice crystals.

"The magic weapon of the Zhao family is really a bit of a doorway."

He sighed, and then reached out to hold the hilt of the ice emperor's sword, and suddenly an ethereal and deep stretch of war broke out in his heart, and even the shimmer on the ring was magnified.

Before Ye Fengfeng could control it, a strange power surged from the tip of the ice emperor sword.

Ye Zifeng's response was also extremely fast. When he saw that the signs were wrong, he immediately confronted him with a ghost servant, and he burst out of the sword's tip!

"in!"

The energy spirit snake, meandering and twisting, clusters of ice crystal gas condensed into a solid in front of the ghost servant in front of it, spreading layer by layer, spread from the ghost servant's foot to the chest, and finally condensed to the face.

The other party was too late to express any surprise, and the whole person was frozen and frozen.

"Ding Ding Ding" sounded several times.

The bright light flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, spurting the situation, and retrieving the Ice Emperor's sword.

I saw the "ice sculpture" in front of him, and he fell straight down with the strength of his hand.

There was a loud bang, and smoke was everywhere.

A ghost servant who was just standing just now turned into ice scum.

This scene was particularly striking. Even the cold moon blowing the jade flute dropped its head and gave Ye Fengfeng a slightly deeper look.

"Yes, Zhao Shucheng, you magic weapon, it is really quite powerful."

Yefeng Feng laughed with satisfaction, nodded, and raised his head to see Zhao Shucheng.

But he found that the other party exhaled shortly and convulsively, standing as if taking root, just like the "ice sculpture" just now.

"This……"

Zhao Shucheng froze, half of his face was twitching: "I was forced to study by Dad for more than half a year, and I can't show the strength of this ice emperor sword. Can you achieve this level by covering the heat? "

Ye Zifeng chuckled with a smile: "It seems that this Ice Emperor sword is very close to me, this ring, you just give it to me."

You should know that Ye Zifeng's previous life was Wu Zong. This means of forming gas was completely different from Zhao Shucheng.

As for the so-called ancestral magic weapon, there is nothing more to say in the eyes of Wu Zongfeng, a Ye Zongfeng person. After all, the remaining magic weapon used by Ye Fengfeng in the past hundreds of years has not become the mouth of children Ancestral magic weapon?

"Who said to send you, I just borrowed from you." Zhao Shucheng froze for a moment, with a look of anger in his expression: "If you dare to take my ring, be careful of me ..."

"Don't you forget the blood contract you set before, and the oath of never revenge?" Ye Fengfeng smiled and asked.

"you……"

Zhao Shucheng was shocked, as if struck by lightning.

Yes, he remembered it.

The big words he said earlier, no doubt, have determined his fate when he was pitted by Ye Fengfeng.

Eternal life and eternal life are not allowed to avenge this bet. Although it seems that there is no substantial loss, but if you really think about it carefully, you will be consciously able to make a fuss.

Because, let alone the ring, even if Zhao Shu was cut into an arm, according to the oath, he could not avenge.

"Okay, don't worry about that much. I said long ago that everything is outside the body, and life is the most important thing. Now, our enemy is hers alone."

Ye Zifeng smiled abruptly, raised his head, his expression gradually turned cold, raised the ice emperor's sword, pointed to the location of Han Yue, the two looked at each other, the cold killing intent in each other's eyes was beyond words.

Zhao Shucheng was too late to say anything.

Ye Fengfeng had already left.

"The last sprint, everyone hurry!"

I saw him urging the Ice Emperor's sword all the way, and Bai Guang swelled.

The air exuded from the sword's tip is like a thousand years of black ice, and several ghost servants have been frozen in succession. The power is powerful and the speed is fast, which is jaw-dropping.

He didn't make a shot, it was thunderous.

The trend of Ye Fengfeng's killing has undoubtedly inspired the blood and courage of everyone.

"Following the killing, the flute will stop, so what are you waiting for?"

"Yeah, don't fight at this time, and when to wait, the Ice Emperor Sword with Ye Zifeng opens the way. Now, it is the time for war!"

Some conditions require pre-war preparations.

Some conditions can only be achieved in wartime!Just like, Ye Feng obtains the ring corresponding to the ice emperor sword.

Changed the time, changed the location, changed the individual, Zhao Shucheng will not hand over his own ring, Ye Zifeng will not be able to stimulate the potential of the ice emperor sword ...

In the compound.

Under the concerted efforts of everyone and Ye Zifeng's assault with the Ice Emperor Sword, the speed of killing fell more than doubled?

The aura roared in the air, and the sword entered and exited, and blood fluttered.

In an instant, the remaining ghost servants had only the last three.

And at this time, the flute stopped ...

End of the song.

Hanyue put down the jade flute, a pale sneer between her pale lips.

"There are ghost servants left, which means that you are all over ..."