Chapter five hundred and eighth coma(2/2)
Moreover, Mr. Evil Sword just now had no idea that Ye Feng was going to attack his soul, and he did not make any defensive preparations.
Therefore, Ye Feng's attack on Panwu's demonic hand destroyed at least half of Master Evil Sword's spirit and soul. This can be seen from the fact that Master Evil Sword started to bleed from his seven orifices.
But after all, he was a being in the Divine Aperture Realm, and his vitality was extremely tenacious. Young Master Evil Sword did not die, but fled madly towards the distance.
"It's already this time, do you think you can still escape?"
After Ye Feng's battle just now, both his soul power and martial arts power were almost exhausted.
But now he gritted his teeth, with a firm look of terrifying murderous intention, and instantly rushed towards Young Master Evil Sword, directly using his glazed combat body to hug Young Master Evil Sword tightly.
"release!!"
The Evil Sword Master struck out furiously, almost breaking Ye Feng's glazed crystal body, but Ye Feng's eyes were fierce and he refused to let go, shouting: "Today you must die!!"
"Boom!!"
Finally, Lei Jie broke through the evil sword master's defense at this time. Ye Feng's power was exhausted, and the crystal ball's defense also disappeared.
The two people were instantly hit by endless thunderstorms. The continuous thunder, full of terrifying destructive power, killed the two people again and again.
"ah!!"
The Evil Sword Master screamed in agony, and his body was finally broken into pieces and turned into dust, leaving only a solid storage ring.
Ye Feng was also shaken at this moment, but he did not forget to put Master Evil Sword's storage spirit ring into his arms.
Then Ye Feng staggered and flew away in a certain direction.
Although crazy, I won!
At this time, all the flesh and blood on Ye Feng's body had been shattered by the thunder.
At this time, Ye Feng was in a very miserable condition. He was like a crystal skull with a few pieces of flesh and blood attached to it. He looked very oozing, and he ran crazily towards the outside of the wilderness.
"We must get out of the wilderness... we must..."
Ye Feng's eyes became more and more blurred, and finally he saw a magnificent river, and instantly jumped into it with a "pop" sound.
At this time, there was no sound from Shang. It seemed that Shang had been severely injured during the thunderstorm and fell into a deep sleep.
"I hope the seeds of the Immortal Tree can help me recover quickly..."
Chapter completed!