Chapter 1094: Killing the Immortal with One Sword

Ye Bufan's martial soul phantom has become extremely solid, showing his cultivation, which is extremely close to the real king realm. Si Tu

Especially, I don't know what kind of soul-infusing object he used when he broke into the virtual realm. The condensed martial soul phantom turned out to be an ancient mirage dragon.

The grade of this martial soul is obviously ridiculously high. Ye Feng estimated that it was at least the third-grade upper grade, and it is even possible that it has entered the fourth-grade category, which is the only one he has ever seen in his life.

No wonder this person is full of confidence. Not only does he want to kill Ye Feng, but he also wants to step on Liang Jiuzhou, the first genius of Tianji Palace.

"Kill!"

Spitting out a word lightly, Ye Bufan looked down at Ye Feng and pointed his finger at him. The golden mirage dragon dozens of feet behind him stood up instantly.

Roar...

There was a faint roar from the mirage dragon's head, and a mighty and powerful breath surged, which was thrilling.

Then, the golden mirage dragon turned into a rolling golden torrent, shooting down at where Ye Feng was standing.

If it were an ordinary Void Realm warrior, facing this suppression with a hint of dragon power, he would not be able to raise his fighting spirit at all. Those with weak martial arts hearts might even lose their souls and beg for mercy in fear.

But Ye Feng was not affected too much.

With his extremely strong mental power, he could basically ignore these attacks from the momentum. Ye Feng just held the Moruo knife and stared at the golden torrent shooting in the air, his face became particularly solemn.

Ye Bufan's martial spirit gave him a very dangerous feeling.

A surging attack like thunder, perhaps even as strong as himself, he must do his best to resist it.

A flash of golden light, the torrent arrived in the blink of an eye, and at the moment of falling, Ye Feng's body exploded back, activating the Xunyun Shield, and at the same time calling on the vitality to quickly swing the Moruo knife in his hand.

A series of knife lights shot out, and the knife intent was mixed with rolling vitality, like a trace, and it surged towards the golden torrent.

Swish...

The mirage dragon twisted several times in the air, as if it had spirituality, and actually knew how to avoid the sharp edge and dodged most of Ye Feng's attacks.

Boom!

The few sword lights could not compete with this huge torrent at all, and were directly crushed. Then the mirage dragon hit the Xunyun Shield in front of Ye Feng, and a huge roar broke out.

The earth trembled...

The ground shook.

The violent power poured in, unstoppable. Even with the protection of the Xunyun Shield, Ye Feng was still knocked out by the impact of this golden torrent after a violent shock.

The figure tumbled dozens of feet in the air, and then barely stopped the decline.

When his feet stepped on the ground, Ye Feng only felt the vibration of his internal organs, the reverse flow of qi and blood, and his mouth opened, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out uncontrollably.

Finally... injured.

After the battle in Tianjin City, even when fighting Hua Tiancheng before, Ye Feng had never endured such a huge pressure. Ye Bufan was indeed a great master of the peerless genius level, with terrifying strength.

However, under such a fierce martial soul impact, Ye Feng only spit out a mouthful of blood.

His body was still upright, and his face was still firm.

"Huh? You are not dead? It turns out that you have a spiritual weapon shield?"

"Okay... Your Highness wants to see how many times your shield can stop my mirage dragon martial soul from attacking..." Ye Bufan stood in the air and saw that Ye Feng just spit out a mouthful of blood. With a strange look in his eyes, he pointed his finger at the void again.

Whoosh!

Without giving Ye Feng a chance to breathe, the retracted golden mirage dragon flicked its head, bursting out a circle of energy ripples, and flew towards Ye Feng again, stirring up the entire void with its monstrous fierceness.

It was as if there was really a living ancient mirage dragon, making waves.

"Martial Soul... has come alive..."

Ye Feng stood with a solemn expression, seemingly unchanged, but at this moment he was shocked.

It turns out that after the Martial Soul Shadow is promoted to a Martial Soul, it can not only greatly increase its power, but also possess spirituality, like a living creature, and exert unique attack methods?

I don't know what changes will happen after I am promoted to the King Realm and the Nine Absolute Heavenly Monument Shadow is condensed into a real Martial Soul?

Could it be that it will become exactly the same as the Heavenly Monument?

Ye Feng is not clear about this. His soul-infused object is too special, completely different from the martial souls formed by using monsters as soul-infused objects.

Of course, it is not suitable to think about these deep questions at this time. Ye Bufan is determined to put himself to death, so how could Ye Feng let him do so?

"Kunpeng Jiutian!"

Seeing the golden torrent sweeping over again, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and after quickly stuffing a pill into his mouth, thunder sounded under his feet, and two vermilion spiritual wings shone on his back, and the speed suddenly increased several times.

It is obviously not a wise move to fight head-on. In this case...

Ye Feng already has a plan in mind.

That is to shoot the man and the horse, and capture the thief and the king.

As long as Ye Bufan himself is killed, his condensed martial spirit will disappear directly, and there is no need for him to fight with this mirage dragon...

Boom...

Golden light flashed, the earth shook, and the mirage dragon martial spirit hit the ground for the second time, piercing a hole dozens of feet wide and ten feet deep in the ground, but it did not touch Ye Feng's hair. Ye Feng's figure was in the mirage dragon rolling, rushing left and right, like a dead leaf floating in a storm, seemingly dangerous, but always flexible to avoid every crushing attack.

His figure was gradually approaching Ye Bufan.

"Damn it, brat, are you trying to deal with me?"

Seeing through Ye Feng's intention, Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with sarcasm, and his face was obviously annoyed, "Your Highness will do your best."

You can't deal with your own martial soul, so you want to turn around and deal with yourself?

Damn, am I easier to bully than the Mirage Dragon Martial Soul?

Ye Bufan's face was full of sarcasm, and his aura soared. The golden sword in his hand flashed with brilliance. After condensing in the air, it fell heavily towards Ye Feng.

The long sword slashed down, wrapped in unparalleled power, and a sword shadow that was dozens of feet long swept towards Ye Feng.

The third sword of the Tianji Nine Swords.

One sword kills the immortal.

The Demon Flame Dragon Lion, Huo Jing'er, Master Dong and others who were fighting with Zhuge Chong on the side could all feel an extremely ferocious sword intent bursting out, and the violent impact of the vitality made them almost unstable.

Everyone was shocked.

They were so far away, and just being affected by the vitality was an unbearable feeling. Ye Feng, who was the first to bear the brunt, would face what kind of crisis under the double strangulation of Ye Bufan's martial soul and sword intent?

Only Ye Feng knew this feeling.

Ye Bufan burst out the third sword of the Nine Heavenly Swords, which made Ye Feng feel that he had chosen the wrong target and would rather fight against the golden mirage dragon.

This sword broke through the air and slashed down, the sword intent was rampant, the vitality was dissipated, and the power contained in the sword was earth-shaking.

When he was still dozens of feet away from the sword light, Ye Feng felt a murderous aura coming towards him, which made him unable to raise the desire to fight back in his heart. He had an impulse to close his eyes and end it all...