The Mighty One

Chapter 160: Funeral Song of Gods and Demons!

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"Tianjiao is third on the list, so sure enough, there are two brushes."

Jiang Feng couldn't help but slap his tongue.

He had made enough preparations and took the opportunity to take action. As a result, he was still unable to kill Ye Gucheng, and he had to reassess Ye Gucheng's combat power in his heart.

Moreover, this is still Ye Gucheng's mental exhaustion, and when his breath is unstable, it is conceivable that the peak state should be horrible.

At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void of the void, and it seemed that someone had come out again.

Jiang Feng's gaze swept away quickly, at this moment, Long Haoyue shouldn't show up, otherwise the situation would only be worse for him.

A figure slowly emerged from the ripples, and then revealed its true body.

The moment he saw the other party's true face, Jiang Feng's heart felt loose. It was not Long Haoyue, but Nangong Fan who appeared.

At this time, Nangong Fan had just come out, before he had time to look around, he saw Ye Gucheng trapped by the formation, and the terrifying Jiuxing Palace, which was suppressing it from the outside world.

"Don't delay, join forces with me and kill him!"

At this moment, Jiang Feng's voice came, and Nangong Fan was shocked, Jiang Feng was really too bold to kill Ye Gucheng, and seeing this, Ye Gucheng should have been trapped for a while.

"If that's the case, let's do it!" Nangong Fan made a decisive decision. Anyway, the people of the Imperial Academy wanted to kill the rest of the geniuses, and he was no exception. Since they will meet each other sooner or later, why not do it now.

"Sun Yan Jue!" Nangong Fan yelled dryly, running and practicing the Nangong family without spreading the exercises, and a hot air filled his body, and then a round of scorching sun appeared above his head.

This is his condensed astrology, it is the solar astrology, used in conjunction with Sun Yan Jue, the power is infinite.

"The light of the sun!"

The Nangong Fans joined together, and then burst out a bright beam of light, like a long sword, incomparably killing Ye Gucheng.

Boom! ! !

The light of the sun rushed forward and rushed into the battle scar formation at the fastest speed.

At this time, Ye Gucheng was struggling to resist, the power of the battle scar, and the bombardment of the Jiuxing Palace, facing the light of the sun, his big hand moved quickly.

Suddenly, dozens of sonic murderous auras swept out like a tide, and with a bang, they slammed into the light of the sun.

In an instant, all annihilated!

"Nangongfan!" Ye Gucheng glanced coldly, and found that Nangongfan's eyes were cold: "You dare to do it too, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Let's take care of yourself first!" Nangongfan replied coldly, and another light of the sun burst out, more fierce than before.

Nangongfan’s own threat has no deterrent effect, which makes Ye Gucheng’s murderous intent even more intense: "Let’s see who will die first!"

Swipe, the big hand flicked quickly, dozens of murderous auras, once again vibrated from the strings, like a sharp sword, rushed out in an instant, collided with the light of the sun again, making the void It trembled fiercely.

At this moment, another ray of light struck and killed, faster and faster than the light of the sun.

It's just that the person who shot is no longer Nangong Fan, but Jiang Feng. He looked at the timing and shot a star arrow with the Zi Yao bow.

By the time Ye Gucheng reacted, this star arrow had already come close.

He waved his hand quickly, and dozens of sonic waves attacked and killed him!

Puff puff! ! !

However, what made his gaze condensed was that dozens of sonic waves were directly broken by the stars and arrows, and they came close in an instant.

His eyes shrank suddenly, and he waved his arm decisively to block him away!

"Puff..."

There was a muffled noise, and immediately a bloody flower flew out, and I saw Ye Gucheng's body suddenly rushing out, staring coldly at his palm, and saw a bloody wound in the palm of the palm, which was bleeding continuously. .

"The air of killing... This is the power of artistic conception!" Ye Gucheng whispered, a flash of shock in his eyes.

Looking at Jiang Feng with a wide-open look, he asked incredulously, "You have mastered the martial art artistic conception?"

"Otherwise, what do you think I used to kill you?" Jiang Feng sneered.

This sentence undoubtedly confirmed that Jiang Feng indeed mastered the martial arts artistic conception, which made Ye Gucheng extremely surprised. His Xingyuan Eighth Heaven cultivation base was just a glimpse of the doorway and a hint of the artistic conception power. As for the complete mastery, I am afraid it is. You have to wait until you step into the Tibetan realm.

Jiang Feng's cultivation is three times lower than him, but he has mastered the martial arts artistic conception, which is unbelievable.

"But even if you master the martial art concept, you really think you can kill me?" Ye Gucheng didn't show any fear, and said in a cold voice, in the midst of the killing, he could remain calm, and the martial art will was extremely firm.

"I may not be able to kill you alone, but Nangongfan and me should be enough. Moreover, your mind is exhausted, and your combat power is no longer at its peak. If you use it up, you will die!" Jiang Feng looked unwavering, with supreme control of the overall situation. momentum.

As soon as he said this, Ye Gucheng's expression finally changed. Indeed, in the overlapping space, his mind was exhausted so much that he finally came out, and his combat power was incomparable to the peak.

Acting fiercely, and acting so calmly, just want to suppress Jiang Feng on the momentum.

However, he did not expect that Jiang Feng's eyes were so venomous, he had already seen that his mind was unstable, and if he continued to consume it, it would be really bad for him.

"I know you have arrested a group of people in Tianjiao Wufu, if you let them go, I can spare you not to die!" Jiang Feng shouted magnificently.

In fact, even if you join forces with Nangongfan, you may not be able to kill Ye Gucheng, but at this time, the comparison is psychological, it depends on who is defeated.

"Unexpectedly, you already know it, but how can I just let go of the people I finally caught? As for you, it's almost impossible to kill me!" After Ye Gucheng finished speaking, he laid the Breaking Qin flat in the void and moved his hands simultaneously .

In an instant, the terrifying magic sound swept out and turned into hundreds of air currents, violently rushing in all directions.

"Kill!" Jiang Feng shouted, controlling the Jiuxing Palace and smashing it fiercely. On the other side, Nangong Fan also decisively launched an attack.

"The funeral song of the gods and devil!" Ye Gucheng yelled softly, his hands getting faster and faster, the infinite magic sounds swept out, making people almost broken, and there was also a dim shadow of the gods and monsters, holding various weapons. Accompanied by the sound of the piano emerged.

"I actually practiced the magic weapon with a vision." Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. To achieve this step, not only can it be achieved with a high level of cultivation, but also the physical body and the magic weapon must be melted into one, coupled with a transcendent understanding. It is possible to cultivate a vision, which is also a sign of reaching a certain level by using magic weapons.

Rumble! ! !

At this time, the battle scar formation could no longer be resisted, and was destroyed by the terrifying killing power played by Ye Gucheng.

Jiang Feng and Nangongfan's attacks were also resisted. They exploded, turned into energy fragments, and swept out in the air. The terrible shock wave caused both of them to retreat at this time.

Ye Gucheng was also uncomfortable at this time. Although he resisted Jiang Feng and Nangongfan's attack, the impact that erupted was like a flood, raging fiercely, and he couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.

Regardless of the injury, Ye Gucheng decisively put away the desperate piano, turned his body into a streamer, and rushed towards the Yudao Palace. ()