"It's strange!" Chen Feng couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong? Are you not satisfied with killing so many evil spirits and ghosts all at once?" Ye Xuan asked, and at the same time he did not forget to say to Chen Feng: "Your strength is stronger than before, which is really admirable."

"Have you noticed that these evil spirits and ghosts are not strong?" Chen Feng recalled the scene of easily killing a large area just now and said, "In my opinion, their strength is only a mere A-level. Don't you find it strange?"

If the cultivators next to him heard Chen Feng's words, they would probably sneer. After all, on earth, the A-level supernatural beings are still quite powerful. Apart from Chen Feng, not many people dare to be so easy for them.

However, because Chen Feng himself is strong and his opponent's strength has always been very strong, his vision has gradually increased and he doesn't take it seriously for A-level extraordinary people.

When Ye Xuan heard this, he suddenly felt that Chen Feng was despised for a while. Although he knew that Chen Feng did not mean it, he would not get angry about it. But the more he did this, the more he felt uncomfortable.

"Damn, is the Emperor Realm very great? I look down on anyone!" Ye Xuan said in his heart while feeling unhappy: "It's indeed a bit strange. If these evil spirits and evil spirits come from my ancestors of the Three Corpse Path, their strength will probably not be so weak. Since they are so weak, it is very likely that these evil spirits and evil spirits have another source. If they are not born and raised here, it means that this place is not only connected to my Three Corpse Path, but also to other places. Hiss, Old Chen, something is not good!"

"Are you afraid that people from other places will come to fight us?" Chen Feng sneered and said, "Tell you that in such a dead spirit, no living person can survive for a long time, so if others dare to break in, they may not be able to leave us..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Feng's face suddenly changed. He spread his fingers with his right hand and swung them out suddenly. His fingers swept, as if he was playing the pipa, but dozens of sword energy shot out, instantly tearing the dead energy in front of him.

Although Chen Feng's current strength and sword skills have rarely used sword energy after he has used the sword energy, it cannot be denied that sword energy still has many advantages.

In such a hurry, it is better to use sword energy that is free to operate, fast and not too powerful when it is not too difficult.

The sword energy that incorporates the true fire of the sun passes through the dead energy like a hot knife cutting butter. It can easily divide the dead energy in front into dozens of pieces, vaguely revealing a burly body.

"Huh." When the wind sounded, the figure had broken through the layers of dead energy, and did not care about the dozens of sword energy that hit him. It seemed that it was not affected by the slightest impact of the sword energy hitting his body. It appeared in front of Chen Feng quickly and fiercely. When a thunderous roar came out from his throat, a huge steel fork pierced at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng did not dare to block it, so he directly used his inch of his way to dodge the side. At the same time, he pinched his fingers again, and a little further away towards the steel fork that was chasing like a shadow.

"Bang." A yellow light flashed, and the Wuji Yin and Yang ball flew out of the storage bag and hit the tip of the steel fork.

Since being refined by Chen Feng, the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball has swallowed up many Wuji Earth essences and Ji Earth essences. Although it seems to be just a ball, its weight may not be much lighter than a mountain.

Now, when I touched the steel fork, a shocking sound suddenly made.

As the light flashed, the Wuji Yin and Yang ball flew back to Chen Feng's hand, and the burly figure holding a steel fork flew out to the distance for more than a thousand meters before stopping.

Chen Feng was surprised, but under such a violent collision, the steel fork that was not very eye-catching and dark was intact.

"Looking at the steel fork, it's not an ordinary thing." Chen Feng thought to himself, and the magic trick in his hand moved, and the thunder sounded, and more than a hundred lightnings had already burst out from the thunder thorns and blasted towards the black-faced strong man holding the steel fork.

At the same time, the Wuji Yin and Yang ball roared out again and continued to smash the black-faced strong man.

"Hmph." The strong man with black face snorted coldly, and two white air spurted out of his nostrils instantly, making a whistle sound like a whistle.

The next moment, the strong man with black face waved his fork again and stabbed towards Chen Feng as usual. At the same time, the death energy around him condensed, turned into a black giant palm and grabbed towards Wuji Yin and Yang Ball.

"It's him." Ye Xuan immediately exclaimed in surprise when he saw this huge black palm.

Before they came in, they had encountered a black giant palm attack, but they didn't see the enemy. Now that they saw the same attack method, they certainly decided that he was the enemy who had previously hidden his head and tail.

"Hehehehe..." Before Ye Xuan finished speaking, a series of strange laughter came from beside him, and then a fierce soul, shaped like a monkey, rushed out, stirring the death aura around him, and swept towards Ye Xuan.

"Damn it! When I lost my corpse brother, will I become a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch?!" Ye Xuan cursed in his heart, raised his hand and threw out a talisman.

These talismans did not fly in all directions, but they hooked up with each other, and instantly formed a rope with a flash of spiritual light. As Ye Xuan pinched his hands, they swam rapidly in the air, sprinkling a series of spiritual lights, and intercepted them towards the monkey-shaped soul.

The monkey-shaped evil soul was in the dead aura, and his movements were like the wind, just like a monkey jumping into the sky in the woods in the mountains, extremely agile. With just a few flashes, he had already arrived in front of Ye Xuan, and his sharp claws stretched out and scratched his face.

If he is really hit by it and his claws are scratched down, Ye Xuan will not only rot on the spot, but will also be dismantled and will definitely die.

Faced with the attack of this monkey-shaped soul, Ye Xuan's expression became a little solemn, but there was no look of horror.

Because just as the sharp claw was about to reach him, it was suddenly blocked by runes that emerged. At the same time, a series of talismans emerged from the monkey-shaped soul without any warning, like a giant python hunting, instantly entangled it and began to strangle it wildly.

The monkey-shaped soul struggled wildly, but could not resist the suppression of the spiritual lights popping out from the talismans.

"Bang." After a moment, the monkey-shaped soul with a level A completely disintegrated, leaving only a black bead.

Ye Xuan reached out to hold the bead in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "It seems that my luck is coming."

As he said that, Ye Xuan took out a pitch-black long-necked bottle and put the bead left after the murderous soul dissipated into it. Seeing a glimmer of light appearing on the bottle, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Boom..." Just as Ye Xuan activated the series of talismans to attack other evil spirits, the battle between Chen Feng and the black-faced strong man also reached a white-hot level.

This black-faced strong man has powerful strength that is not inferior to Chen Feng, and his own strength is quite powerful, especially urging the death energy around him to fight, which is as relaxed as an arm to use his fingers. This allowed him to take advantage of the terrain.

If Chen Feng had a guardian gourd by his side, he could naturally suck away the dead air around him.

But the problem is that the guardian gourd is far away in Di Yan's hands, so Chen Feng can only rely on the sun's true fire to block the death energy, which makes him inevitably somewhat restricted during the battle.

If the Sun True Fire had not restrained the death energy in the innate world, then this fight might have been suppressed by this guy. Even so, Chen Feng was gradually at a disadvantage in the constant fight, which made Chen Feng very anxious and very unhappy.

"Boom..." Amid the dense explosion, dozens of lightning thunder and lightning hit the black-faced strong man.

Although he was unable to completely explode the heavy dead air that was shrouded in his body, it also made the dead air surging, as if it was a pot.

"Bang." Then another shocking sound came, and the surging death aura suddenly spread. However, it was burned into nothingness by the sun fire gathered from all directions without spreading too far.

Originally, the black-faced strong man cast a spell to condense the dead energy and turned it into a giant hand and pinched the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball, which greatly affected Chen Feng's offensive. Now Chen Feng broke through the giant hand transformed by the dead energy and released the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball.

"Huh...boom..." The wind suddenly started to sound and turned into thunder, shaking the surrounding air.

It turned out that the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball, which had just escaped, was not taken back into the storage bag by Chen Feng, but was activated and turned into a rapidly rushing Wuji Yin and Yang Ball and rushed towards the black-faced strong man.

Why did the strong man with black-faced Qi turn into a giant hand to grab the Yin and Yang ball of Wu Ji? In the final analysis, he knew very well that this thing poses a great threat to him.

Now the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball shows its power and power. In addition to the layering of earth-yellow light, what is more important is that the impact force generated by its own weight at high speed is absolutely unparalleled.

The black-faced strong man would not have the courage to block it, otherwise even if he had a copper tendon and iron bone, he would still be smashed.

"Ah." With a muffled roar, the strong man in black face waved his hand suddenly.

The dead energy swarmed around him and instantly condensed into a giant hand that was more than 200 meters long, and once again grabbed the Wuji Yin and Yang ball in his palm.

"Bang..." It's just different from last time. Wu Ji Yin and Yang Ball just stayed in the giant hand for a moment before knocking it through a big hole.

"Hmph." The black-faced strong man snorted angrily, and the dead energy within a radius of more than a thousand meters gathered wildly, like Taotao's craziness rushing towards Wuji Yin and Yang Ball.

Seeing this, Chen Feng sneered, and quickly pinched the magic tricks with both hands, hitting lights on the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball.

"Boom boom boom..." With the loud noises, the Wuji Yin and Yang Ball seemed to be a meteorite falling from the nine heavens, and it was unstoppable to burst into the craze of death that was hitting the coming one by one.

"Bang." After exploding the craze of death aura of seven or eight hundred meters thick like a slightest destruction, his momentum hit the black-faced strong man.
Chapter completed!