Chapter 939: Demonic Bell

"Moon Demon Slash!"

The cold-looking Baiyue let out a crisp shout, and the three-foot amethyst sword in his slender palm brought out a purple light and contained strong demonic energy to assassinate him. The warriors who accidentally approached him were shocked and quickly left. The battlefield where they fought. Situ Reading

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After seeing his opponent make such a powerful sword move, Ye Feng's face became much more solemn.

In the previous duel, this three-foot long sword almost caused Ye Feng to suffer a big loss. It is not known what kind of material this long sword, which seems to be completely wrapped in mysterious amethyst, is made of. The power of the sword released There is actually an extremely obscure corrosive force in it.

In several previous battles, Ye Feng's vitality armor was eroded away by the corrosive force. After invading his body, the fluidity of his vitality was significantly weakened. Fortunately, Ye Feng's body strength far exceeded that of ordinary Void Realm warriors, and it took some means to forcibly drive away this corrosive force.

But in this way, he was suppressed step by step by Bai Yue, completely at a disadvantage.

The fierce sword intent hit his face, and the strong wind blew the black hair on Ye Feng's forehead. After using "Kunpeng Nine Heavens Movement" to avoid several attacks from Bai Yue, Ye Feng was also angered by Bai Yue.

He originally only planned to delay worshiping the moon and slowly consume the opponent's energy, but now, Ye Feng changed his mind.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?

I don’t care whether you are a saint or not!

His feet paused, and his figure slowly floated past. Two rays of light shot out from Ye Feng's eyes. The energy from his evergreen veins surged out, converging on the Dark Soul Sword in his hand. An astonishing sword intent soared into the sky again. rise.

"Fire flames rising to the sky!"

As he shouted low, the green and dark fire all over his body became fierce, and the overwhelming energy of the strange fire turned into a cluster of sparks. Driven by a terrifying sword intent, it violently collided with the oncoming amethyst sword intent.

"boom!"

The intense and violent aftermath of the battle swept away from the center of the collision. The sword intent and the sword intent killed each other. The sound of dinging was endless, and the entire ground quickly turned into spider web-like cracks.

"Whizzing!"

Ye Feng and Bai Yue shot out from the dust at almost the same time, each suspended in mid-air, staring at each other warily.

There was a trace of indescribable horror in Baiyue's eyes when she looked at Ye Feng.

Although the opponent had just borrowed the power of the strange fire, the overwhelming sword intent was real. The fourth level of the virtual realm could comprehend the sword intent to this extent. Even some famous geniuses in the history of Yuanwu could only do this. Bar.

And his strong Yuanli and powerful body are not inferior to his own terrifying speed...

One after another, super talents that were enough to silence Bai Yue appeared on the young man in front of him, which further increased Bai Yue's determination to kill Ye Feng.

How could such an extremely gifted and righteous genius sit back and watch him thrive?

In addition to Ye Feng's superb martial arts talent, there is another point that makes Baiyue doubtful.

What is that stone tablet he is carrying behind him?

During the previous battle, Baiyue secretly used his pure demonic energy. He originally thought that he could make his opponent spend a lot of time, but he didn't expect that as soon as the demonic energy was injected into Ye Feng's body, he was swallowed by the stone tablet before he could make any move. It passed by, and then there was no more movement like a mud cow entering the sea.

In addition, she also discovered an anomaly. Once she got too close to Ye Feng, the stone tablet would emit some aura that made her uneasy, making the originally calm demonic energy in her body become manic and difficult to control. There was even a kind of through-body quilt. Absorb feelings from the past.

As a result, Bai Yue was naturally wary of this stone tablet, including Ye Feng...

the other side.

Ye Feng, who steadied his figure, looked at the opponent hanging in front of him unscathed, while he felt pain in the palm of his hand, and the energy in his body was shaking violently. It was obvious that he was at a disadvantage in this fight.

The gap in cultivation is really an important factor that restricts ability.

If he wasn't far more powerful than a warrior of the same level, how could he possibly cross so many small realms and fight against Bai Yue head-on?

It's a pity that the Dark Soul Sword is a sword rather than a sword. Otherwise, with the blessing of a high-grade divine sword on the ground level, the sword intention he used would be one or two levels more domineering, and he should be able to give Baiyue a close fight.

Now he was at a disadvantage, and Ye Feng didn't know how much power Baiyue had used to deal with him just now.

"The eight great devil saints of the Demon Sect are indeed powerful, but if you want to defeat me, this level of strength is not enough."

Ye Feng, who looked calm, pointed at Bai Yue with his sword, with endless coldness and murderous intent flowing in his eyes.

Now that the situation is tense, he is not sure whether the Xingxiang audience, which suffered heavy casualties, can withstand the torrent of attacks from the Demon Sect warriors. For the current plan, he can only go all out to deal with this worshiper first.

Hearing these stimulating words, Baiyue couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

Waves of cold and bloody aura exuded from her beautiful face. The amethyst sword stood across her chest. She suddenly made a move with her right hand, and a black bell suddenly appeared on the five white fingers.

Waves of deep and pure demonic energy emanated from the black bell.

"Boom!"

After Bai Yue took out the bell, a pitch black sky suddenly formed above her, reaching a height of nearly ten feet, like a huge steaming wave, covering the battlefield with Ye Feng.

The surging demonic energy made Ye Feng frown wildly, and a trace of confusion flashed through the depths of his pupils. Obviously, he didn't know what kind of powerful secret method Baiyue was going to use.

"Huh?"

"Demon Bell?!"

Yuantong, who had been secretly watching Ye Feng, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the black bell in Baiyue's hand. His fist attacking Tuoba Zhong couldn't help but deviate a little, and the powerful fist hit the open space in front, blasting a huge deep pit.

Tuoba Zhong's heart was slightly shocked, and he looked at Yuantong with some doubts.

He could clearly feel that the two monks in front of him did not use their full strength to fight against him. The punches and momentum of the other party seemed to be powerful, but in fact, the power was not too strong, which made it more than enough for him to deal with.

Logically speaking, the two sides are irreconcilable, and it is impossible to show mercy.

Could it be this monk?

After his eyes flickered slightly, a light flashed in Tuoba Zhong's mind, as if he thought of some words said by the elders of the sect before arriving at Tianjin City.

And Tuoba Zhong obviously recognized the black bell in Baiyue's hand. In addition to being shocked and fearful, he looked at Ye Feng with a gloating look.

This kid is in trouble now. He actually let the Yuemo Sect Saint Baiyue use the Tianmo Bell...