In the night sky, Shi Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the silver sickle flying backwards!
At this moment, the power of this mysterious sickle has been exhausted, and the silver knife light flashes and turns into silver grain again.
Then, the Yin corpse army around Shi Feng also continued to shine with bloody light.
The Yin corpse army has just condensed the ten thousand corpses array. Its strength has been evacuated by the silver sickle just now. It''s useless to keep them outside, so Shi Feng sucked them back into the space of the bloody stone tablet.
"Shi Feng, the yuan power in your body has been exhausted, and your time of death is coming!" Yang Zhong said fiercely in the night sky ahead. Immediately, Yang Zhong whispered: "well, it''s up to you!"
"Don''t worry!" then an old hoarse voice echoed in the night sky.
Soon, a white shadow rose on Yang Zhong''s body, looking like an old man with white robes, white hair, white beard and Fairy Spirit. Like a white shadow giant, it appears above Yang Zhong''s head. Its huge body seems ethereal and unreal.
"The old ghost of the Empire level!" said Shi Feng, with cold eyes as soon as the white shadow appeared.
A year and a half ago, he and Yang Zhong met and fought in the volcano in the flame territory of the monster mountain. They knew that there was a wisp of residual soul on this man. Unexpectedly, with Yang Zhong''s growth, that wisp of residual soul has now reached the Empire level!
"The bastards of Jiuyou one vein! I died in the hands of you, Ling Yefeng and Qin rufan. Today, I will kill you, the little bastard who bullied my disciples, and then kill all the big bastards of Jiuyou one vein in the future!"
As soon as the white shadow appeared, it gave out a burst of angry drink. Then, the right hand raised into a fist, and the huge white shadow fist roared towards Shi Feng!
After hearing the old ghost''s words, Shi Feng raised his mouth and showed a sneer. He said with a low smile: "unexpectedly, the old ghost was killed by Ling Yefeng and Qin rufan!"
Then, Shi Feng looked at the angry blow and shouted coldly, "old ghost, you were killed by Ben Shao''s two disciples, and your soul can escape. But I didn''t expect that you came to Ben Shao to die. Then Ben Shao will succeed you and make you scared!"
As he said that, Shi Feng''s right fist also shook up and went straight up towards the huge white shadow!
"What are you talking about? Your two disciples!" hearing Shi Feng''s words, the old man''s cold and arrogant face suddenly changed.
"Ling Yefeng and Qin rufan are his disciples? This... How is this possible! The world knows that these two people are the disciples of Jiuyou emperor and Youming!" even Yang Zhong was surprised when he heard Shi Feng''s words.
But just then, Shi Feng''s seemingly ordinary fist suddenly collided with the huge white fist smashed like a house!
"Boom!" a violent sound of sonic boom broke out with the collision of the two fists!
"This! How is this possible! His yuan power has been exhausted, how can he launch such a degree of power attack, how can it!" at the moment when the two fists collided violently, an incredible surprise appeared on the white shadow old man''s face.
Then, the huge white shadow fist of the white shadow old man was blasted into nothingness by the sudden fist of Shi Feng!
"Hum, dead old ghost! If you are a nine star emperor level ghost, Ben Shao today, but I have to worry about you! But you are just a one star emperor level soul, and dare to be arrogant in front of Ben Shao!"
Shi Feng blasted the old ghost''s right fist into nothingness. After another cold drink, his body lit up a forest white light, and shot up at the old ghost''s head as big as a hill!
"The power of the flesh! The powerful punch just now depends only on the power of the flesh! It is said that Jiuyou great emperor, martial arts, flesh, soul and the three fellow practitioners, this... Is it Jiuyou great emperor Youming, the legendary god body after tomorrow, jiuyouming body!"
The old ghost of the white shadow looked at the Sen white figure, and said with shock on his miserable white face.
"Old ghost, you know, there are quite a lot of them!" Shi Feng said coldly, staring at the sad white face that was getting closer and closer with a shocked look.
"Jiuyou great emperor, Youming! Are you really the legendary Jiuyou great emperor, Youming!"
The old ghost shouted again, but his left hand didn''t stop. It condensed into a palm in an instant, and a fierce white ghost fire broke out. Like a fly, he suddenly fanned the stone maple.
"Negative even stubborn resistance?" looking at the flame palm patted by the old ghost, Shi Feng grinned with disdain. Then, Shi Feng punched again and burst out towards the tragic white flame palm.
"Boom!" another violent sound resounded between the fist and the flame palm!
"Ah!" then, there was an old, hoarse, painful scream! The old man just fanned over. The seemingly fierce flame palm, like a right fist, was blasted into nothingness by Shi Feng, and the body of his soul suffered a heavy blow.
After Shi Feng blew out the flame palm, his body still didn''t stop. Then he reached the old ghost''s huge face and punched again between the old ghost''s eyebrows!
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
The sound of explosion and painful scream echoed in the night sky again.
"Old... Teacher... How... How can this happen!"
Below, Yang Zhong looked up, looked at the soul of the teacher bombarded by Shi Feng, and listened to the sound of painful old screams. Yang Zhong was helpless and guilty.
It''s your own fault! Implicated the teacher!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Shi Feng''s violent fist followed by a fist, constantly bombarded the huge miserable white old face. The white shadow looked more and more dim, as if it could be completely dispersed as long as the night wind blew.
Shi fengleng looked at the frail ghost and said, "soul! Devour!"
"Ah!" the weak huge white soul immediately shouted in pain again under the power of Shi Feng''s soul. The huge white shadow body began to rotate and turned into a huge white vortex in an instant!
"Old... Teacher..." Yang Zhong stared at the sky, looking at all this in disbelief!
For a year and a half, he got along with him day and night. He taught himself martial arts and martial arts. His teacher was like his father. He was really like his father. He even passed on his martial arts and martial arts to himself!
"Teacher!" Yang Zhong shouted with all his strength!