Chapter 669: Prison of Dark Shadows

Yan Siya, Tang Chuxue and others have come not far away. Si Tu Reading 520 Official Website

Yan Siya was also a little surprised at this moment, but in just a dozen days, it seems that the strength of her junior brother has been significantly improved again.

However, Yan Siya was only slightly surprised, not to the extent that she could not accept it.

Ye Feng really shocked her too much. In just over a year, Ye Feng jumped from a rookie of the first level of innate to half-step into the void, and then killed Ye Yushang with half-step into the void, and assisted himself in killing Tao Min. With such an impressive record, what else could Ye Feng not do?

In other words, even if Ye Feng defeated the unfathomable Demon Son, Yan Siya would not be moved.

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"Ye Feng, let's make a deal. If you let me go, I will not interfere with the affairs between you and Liu Shuyu... After all, you and I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the present. We are fighting here to the death, all because of the instigation of Liu Shuyu, the bastard..."

What is a junior brother? Brothers are meant to be sold.

At this time, feeling that the situation was getting worse and worse for him, Feng Zhuihua was unwilling to continue to stir up this muddy water, and only wanted Ye Feng to let him go.

"No grudges in the past and no grudges in the present? You attracted seven earth-level middle-grade monsters before, how do you settle this account?"

"If it weren't for my good luck, I'm afraid that the people in our team would not even have bones left!" Ye Feng sneered and looked at Feng Zhuihua, and Yan Siya and others also showed anger on their faces.

Tianji Hall and Wanjue Sect have always had many estrangements. Whoever has the bigger fist is the boss. Now Feng Zhuihua and Liu Shuyu and others are forced into a desperate situation. Only a fool would let them go.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, waved his hand holding the Burning Moon Sword, and a dazzling firelight was extremely dazzling in the dim space.

Seeing that it was useless to surrender, Feng Zhuihua gritted his teeth and was furious.

"Good, very good. Boy, do you really think you can beat me? If so, let me show you the real ability of Feng."

At the same time, the black sword in his hand suddenly trembled, and a terrifying momentum suddenly released from his body.

This momentum was different from the feeling it gave Ye Feng before. It was as if the night was pressing down on him, with a strong breath of death. In addition to the breath of death, there were also gusts of wind surging and blowing away like a sharp blade.

"Wind attribute artistic conception?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

I didn't expect that this weak guy in front of him was actually a genius who comprehended the wind attribute artistic conception.

For ordinary warriors, their martial vein attributes are mainly gold, wood, water, fire and earth, but there are also many warriors who jump out of the limitations of the basic five elements and have special martial veins in their bodies.

For example, Tang Chuxue's martial vein is good at mental power, but her destiny soul was taken away by Tang Qingqiu, which made her temporarily unable to play the role of special martial veins.

Compared with the basic five elements artistic conception, this kind of special artistic conception often has a special effect, and at certain moments, it can exert a more powerful power.

"Black Shadow Prison!"

The wind attribute artistic conception was triggered, and the long sword in Feng Zhuihua's hand suddenly became agile and light, and the figure became illusory and uncertain, like a ghost.

And the demonic energy that was driven by his wind and rolled around at all times obscured the six senses of the warrior at this moment, making Ye Feng feel that he had fallen into an overwhelming chaos and darkness.

Suddenly, the already dim space became even darker, and trapped in this darkness, even if they used their full eyesight, they could not see everything within a few feet in front.

"Using the wind attribute artistic conception to disrupt the atmosphere of the space, combined with the demonic energy in this place, makes this Feng Zhuihua become particularly powerful. Xiaofeng, you'd better disperse his "Black Shadow Prison" first, and then find an opportunity to attack."

Yan Siya reminded Ye Feng while guarding against Feng Zhuihua.

"Okay!"

Ye Feng nodded solemnly.

For this kind of chaotic attack, the best way is to use light to dispel darkness and accurately grasp the flaws in it.

Although Ye Feng did not understand the artistic conception of light, it did not mean that he could not do anything about the darkness in front of him.

"Lightning and flint!"

He held the Burning Moon Sword tightly with both hands and raised his right hand violently.

The fire element suddenly surged and covered the Burning Moon Sword with a slash. The next moment, a large amount of flames shot out from the blade, illuminating the surroundings.

Under the light of the flame, Ye Feng saw the vague figure of Feng Zhuihua approaching, and the shadow of the sword in his hand extended to a distance of only about ten feet.

After a cold smile, he raised the knife in the air and slashed down at an extremely fast speed.

Among the five elements, fire is the main attack, which belongs to the artistic conception law with the most destructive power. This knife slashed out, a red light, and immediately caused the surrounding space to shake, and the darkness and chaos were broken, and the knife light directly hit Feng Zhuihua's long sword.

The sword flashed and disappeared, and it turned out to be just a shadow.

"Boy, you are really not simple. You actually used this method to deal with my Black Shadow Prison, but it's harmless. You can't break my artistic conception blockade at all..."

"I want to see what you can do to me when I am trapped in the Black Shadow Prison. You kid, you probably can't even detect my figure?"

Feng Zhuihua's voice came from the darkness, which seemed a little illusory, and also carried a hint of arrogant superiority.

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself."

Ye Feng laughed mockingly.

When Feng Zhuihua attracted seven earth-level middle-grade monsters, Ye Feng sensed his amazing speed, which was obviously known for his speed.

And at this moment, Feng Zhuihua was hiding in the darkness. Although he temporarily broke through the dark chaos fog and blocked his previous attack, this must be just an appetizer for Feng Zhuihua. How to find his true body and deal with his next attack is the key.

This person is powerful and has cultivated to the late fifth level of the virtual realm. If Feng Zhuihua is still in the early stage of the virtual realm like Lin Xie and others, Ye Feng has great confidence to defeat him.

But even though it is only a small level, with their cultivation level, every small level difference will be a leap.

Otherwise, he would not be so much more difficult to deal with than Lin Xie and Luo Chu.

As the voice fell, Kunpeng Jiutian body method was activated. Ye Feng did not hesitate for a moment. Taking advantage of the moment when the fire dissipated, his figure suddenly appeared, holding the Burning Moon Sword in both hands, and leaped down to the place where Feng Zhuihua's voice came from.

One knife chopped down.

As the sword was slashed, the surging fire elemental energy and the sword intention seeds flew up, and a fire dragon shot out through the blade of the Burning Moon Sword, making the space in front bright.

In this sea of ​​fire, a blurry figure suddenly jumped up, with a hint of surprise on his face. Obviously, even he himself did not expect that he would be discovered by Ye Feng so soon...