1067: C1067 Tai Feng

C1067 Tai Feng

In the secluded space, Nightmare Dragon God's stone statue stood there quietly. There was some more blood on his body.

There were humans and Shallow Sea Three Clans.

In the mirror in front of him, there was a fierce battle.

One! It was a treasure with five colors of light.

Below the treasure, the Black Dragon's eyes were red, and he roared furiously as he gave the order to kill.

"Kill... kill... kill all of these foreign races. All of these treasures belong to our Heaven Earth Pavilion!"

Under his command, the warriors of the Heaven Earth Pavilion attacked the Shallow Sea Three Clans crazily.

The three great guardians and four great warriors surrounded three strange-looking men and were engaged in a fierce battle.

Turtle Crown Prince held the turtle shield in his hand and kept punching. Yeh Xiao and the other Heaven Stage Expert were under the control of the Enraged Combat Mei.

Yeh Xiao and the other expert's attacks landed on Turtle Crown Prince's body, but they didn't even budge an inch.

Turtle Crown Prince sneered. The turtle shield in his left hand protected his body, and the force of the fist in his right hand shook the void. For a moment, Yeh Xiao and the other expert couldn't get close to him.

Shrimp Prince, on the other hand, held the pincers with both hands, forcing the two experts under Peony into a sorry state.

But the most powerful one was Mermaid Princess. When her fishtail moved, it kept stirring up waves that were tens of thousands of feet high, suppressing the three experts until they were unable to fight back.

But Mermaid Princess, although Turtle Crown Prince and Shrimp Prince had the upper hand, they could not break through their opponent's defense for a moment.

The battle had entered a stalemate.

The warriors of Heaven Earth Pavilion were fiercely fighting with the warriors of Shallow Sea Three Clans.

Almost every breath of time, some of them were injured, and some of them even lost their lives.

The broken body fell into a pool of blood, and the blood essence flowed towards a certain place in a strange manner.

In the secluded space, countless drops of blood fell onto Nightmare Dragon God's body, and he let out a loud laugh.

Countless black patterns appeared on Nightmare Dragon God's stone statue, and they looked like countless chains that tied him up.

"Hahaha... Sword Saint and Murong Yanyu! You can't trap me for long. Hahaha..."

"When I come out, I will definitely return to the path of immortality to find you!"

"At that time, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Following Nightmare Dragon God's wild laughter, a rain of blood rained down on the stone statue.

Then, streams of dreamforce poured into Nightmare Dragon God's body, causing his strength to rise to another level.

At this moment, a figure flashed and Meng Ji appeared.

"En? God of Meng Ji, have you returned? Have you killed that slut?"

Nightmare Dragon God let out a cold snort.

Meng Ji's expression was very ugly. He shook his head and said, "Nightmare Dragon God, I didn't kill that b * tch. Not only did I not kill her, I almost died in the hands of that human!"

"What!? She died in the hands of a human? What happened?"

Nightmare Dragon God said unhappily, "You are one of the Five Illusory Gods. In the Dream Illusion Realm, you are invincible except for me. What human? How could he defeat you?"

" It's not defeat, it's death! "

When Meng Ji thought of Ye Xu's Illusion Demon Sword, he felt a chill run down his spine.

"En! Trash..."

Nightmare Dragon God was furious. A ray of light shot out from the stone statue's eyes and pierced into Meng Ji's forehead.

"Argh..."

Meng Ji's spiritual body was forcefully invaded by the power of the Nightmare Dragon. He immediately screamed in pain.

Then, images appeared above his head. They were the scenes of the battle between him and Ye Xu.

"En! This human... actually comprehended the power of illusion. How is this possible?"

Nightmare Dragon God let out a cold snort and withdrew his gaze.

Meng Ji fell to the ground with a loud bang. He gasped for breath, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"It's not your fault this time. That human is indeed a little strange! He did fall for my Great Illusion Technique! Could it be the treasure left behind by Sword Saint and Murong Yanyu? "

"It must be. That old man must have left behind some treasure to deal with me! Hmph, what a haunting ghost! "

" But how can I allow him to do as he wishes! "

Nightmare Dragon God shouted loudly, "Tai Feng, wake up! Your opponent is here! "

As his voice fell, an evil light flashed. A stone statue suddenly exploded, and a red-clothed martial artist appeared.

The martial artist's eyes narrowed. His right hand rested on his cheek, as if he were deep in thought. As he breathed, a small bell in his right hand constantly rang.

He didn't make any movements. He only slightly raised his eyes and looked at Nightmare Dragon God. There wasn't even a trace of reverence in his eyes.

"Why did you call me?"

His tone was devoid of respect, and there was even a hint of impatience.

Meng Ji struggled to get up and shouted, "Tai Feng, what kind of tone are you using to speak to Lord Nightmare Dragon!"

Tai Feng slowly stood up and rolled his eyes as he said, "What, can't I?"

"You..."

Meng Ji was furious. He pointed at Tai Feng and shouted.

Tai Feng glanced at Meng Ji and suddenly exclaimed.

"Why did you leave behind sword Qi that I have never seen before on your body?"

His eyes gradually lit up. "What a powerful sword intent! You even have consciousness!"

After saying that, Tai Fengyi shook his right wrist. The small bell made a clear sound.

In the next moment, the small bell turned into an extremely thin sword and stabbed into Meng Ji's forehead.

Meng Ji's body trembled and his face revealed a painful expression.

At this moment, in his spiritual world, there were two sword energies constantly clashing.1

One of the sword energies was the Illusory Demon Sword Qi left behind by Ye Xu, and it was incomparably powerful.

The other sword energy was the perfect sword energy, and it represented despair. Its power wasn't any weaker than ___'s sword energy.

The two sword qi collided with each other, and both of them were destroyed in the end.

Tai Feng snorted coldly. The long sword in his hand turned into a small bell again, wrapping around his right hand.

"Tell me, who left the sword energy in your head!"

Before Meng Ji could say anything, Nightmare Dragon God burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Tai Feng, it seems like you have found a good opponent!"

"Go, go fight! Fight to your heart's content! Reveal your Dream Illusion Realm! The power of the First Sword Maniac!"

Tai Feng raised his head to look at Nightmare Dragon God and said indifferently, "I will, but not for you! Do you understand? "

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the secluded space.

Meng Ji looked at Tai Feng's back as he left and said angrily, "Nightmare Dragon God, are you going to let Tai Feng go just like that?"

Nightmare Dragon God laughed and said, "He is like a wild horse. He has a strong temper and cannot be tamed!"

"But he can be easily commanded by me. Isn't that good?"

Meng Ji frowned and said, "Don't you worry that he will rebel against us?"

"Rebellion? Hehe, he is also one of the Five Illusory Gods. He has the stability of the northern world on his shoulders. He is a smart person and knows how to choose. Otherwise, why didn't he attack me? "

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