Good Fortune Martial Emperor

Chapter 467 Fighting the Black Evil

"Heisha?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously, "What is Heisha?"

Duan Junhao took over the conversation and said: "Heisha is a monster born in an extremely strong demonic energy. They have no thoughts, only the killing instinct, and they will kill all creatures that appear in front of them, and they will never die."

Bai Chuan added: "The most frightening thing is that Heisha will devour each other and continuously strengthen their own strength."

"Look, they all have sharp horns on their backs. One is the weakest, which is equivalent to a cultivator at the Spirit Wheel Realm. If there are more than three, they have the strength of a cultivator at the Spirit Mansion Realm. And the strongest has nine horns. The root tip horn, the strength is comparable to the master of the third level of fortune."

Bai Chuan's face was very serious. Once in the wasteland, there was a situation where black evil was raging. At that time, the whole wasteland was devastated. In the end, all the top experts in the wasteland joined forces to put down the turmoil.

In that battle, three top masters of the ninth level of good fortune fell, more than [-] people were killed or injured by the human powerhouses of the third level of good fortune, and more than a hundred people were killed or injured by other strong people of good fortune. It is the existence of cannon fodder.

That's why Bai Chuan was so nervous after seeing Heisha.

Ye Feng looked around and found that the number of these black demons in front of him was about one hundred, and the strength of the front was generally between three and five horns, and the next echelon was six horns and seven horns.

Although generally speaking, there were no particularly strong ones, but Ye Feng felt a sense of danger in his heart.

These Heishas seem to be an organized and disciplined army. If this is the case, then behind this group of Heishas, ​​there must be a more powerful leader of Heishas.

"For now, the only way is to kill them." Duan Junhao said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Heisha in the front row had already started to charge, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of everyone.

The battle was about to break out, and everyone maintained their formation. Duan Junhao took the lead, holding the saber Ye Feng gave him in his hand. On the saber, a frightening aura of wind and thunder appeared. Head Heisha was severed in two.

"The Seventh Level of Creation, the attribute of wind and thunder, strong." Bai Chuan commented.

Then, he saw Tong Tong's eyes transformed into endless mysteries, and from the pupils, a beam of destruction shot out, and a black vortex appeared in the void, and dozens of Heisha were involved in the vortex.

"Five levels of good fortune! Pupil technique!" Bai Chuan was shocked again. These two people who had never made a move before were actually so powerful. I really wondered what kind of magical place Tianshan is.

Although Bai Chuan was shocked, his actions were not slow, one after another spiritual formations spread out, and he joined hands with Di Le to strangle Heisha who came from behind.

Ye Feng was in the middle, and the holy flames of good fortune turned into fire phoenixes and flew out. Wherever they passed, the black evil spirits were annihilated in flying ashes.

And Mu Yufei also showed a strong combat power, with the colorful glazed zither lying in front of her, and every note she shot could kill a black devil.

The Heisha rushing up now are all at the level of the Spirit Mansion Realm, not strong, and they are not a threat at all in front of Ye Feng and others, and they are quickly killed in pieces.

"Let's charge out!" After Duan Junhao finished speaking, he swung his saber and charged out. The wind and thunder saber energy raged, and there was no enemy in his path.

Seeing a few men approaching menacingly, Heisha changed his formation, the cannon fodder in front retreated, and a group of stronger Heisha gathered in the direction they were advancing.

There are at least six sharp horns on their backs.

"Tong Tong and I lead the way, you follow behind, be careful." Duan Junhao reminded, among these black demons, there are some monks who are comparable to the good luck realm.

Naturally, Bai Chuan and Di Le don't need to worry, including Ye Feng, who is also capable of fighting against Qijiao Heisha, Duan Junhao is worried about Mu Yufei.

Although Mu Yufei is also a half-step fortune, but not every half-step fortune is like Ye Feng, who can leapfrog and fight against the fortune realm.

Ye Feng held the Kunwu Sword in one hand and the Great Sumeru Hammer in the other, and the Holy Creation Flame surrounded Mu Yufei all the time, protecting her in the center.

Seeing this, Mu Yufei said, "Don't underestimate me."

"Protecting a wife is a matter of course." Ye Feng responded, and Mu Yufei felt a sense of happiness in her heart.

"Kill!" Duan Junhao rushed into the formation first, the wind and thunder saber energy was still invincible, Tong Tong condensed the pupil of destruction, and wherever the light of destruction passed, everything was annihilated with flying ashes.

Heisha with a hexagonal level has almost no ability to resist under the attack of the two.

Ye Feng runs the Fengyun Jue, all kinds of Taoism are integrated, and each blow combines a variety of power characteristics. Although it is not as strong as Duan Junhao and Tong Tong, it can still push back Qijiao Heisha, Bai Chuan and Di Le who are approaching. Then shoot and kill these fish that slipped through the net.

For a moment, several people moved forward in the siege of Heisha like a millstone. Although the speed was not fast, they were unstoppable.

They were invincible along the way, but Ye Feng's brows gradually frowned. As time went by, he felt more and more wrong.

The combat power of these Heisha individuals is not high, but there are a lot of them. At the end of the battle, Heisha began to consciously avoid their attacks.

This feeling is like procrastinating for time.

That's right, delaying time.

Ye Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said to everyone: "They are delaying time. In this world, everyone cannot refine spiritual energy to supplement the consumption of battle."

"Despicable!" the fat man scolded, "Didn't it mean that Heisha has no brains?"

Indeed, in the legend, Heisha has no thinking, only killing instinct, but the Heisha here is obviously different from the historical records.

Ye Feng guessed that it was because this was the place where the demon general Zhongting fell. In terms of magic energy, this place should be the purest place in the entire continent. It is not surprising that the Heisha born here is even enlightened.

As if to prove Ye Feng's conjecture, the seven-horned Heisha began to encircle and not attack. Gradually, the number of Heisha's deaths decreased, and Duan Junhao and Tong Tong, who rushed to the front, also felt that their spiritual power was being consumed rapidly .

After all, they are here, and they have to save part of their spiritual power to resist the invasion of the Qixi Festival.

"Continuing like this is not an option!" Duan Junhao said, "I will open the way, everyone rush out."

After finishing speaking, he raised the saber above his head, and the air of wind and thunder made a crackling sound, and above the blade, a thunderbolt shot straight into the sky.

Then, the knife slashed heavily, the space seemed to be still, and everything lost its voice.

The thunder and lightning fell, and a road several meters wide appeared in front of them. They rushed out without hesitation. Seeing that Heisha was about to gather and intercept him, Tong Tong released another pupil of destruction.

However, after several people rushed hundreds of meters, Heisha blocked the way again.

"Damn!"

As the pioneers, Duan Junhao and Tong Tong consumed the most energy. In addition to the two big moves just now, they had already consumed a lot of spiritual power.

At this moment, the melodious sound of the qin reminded that it was Mu Yufei who had played the seven-color glazed qin.

The sound of the piano curled up, as if the drizzle that nourished everything fell on everyone.

Suddenly, everyone felt that their spiritual power was recovering rapidly.

"Okay, brother and sister!" The fat man said in surprise.

Only Ye Feng already knew Mu Yufei's ability, he said with a smug smile, "Of course my wife is the best."

After Duan Junhao's consumption was replenished, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"Wind and thunder break!"

The saber swept out, and the Heisha who had gathered just now had no time to dodge, and died under the wind and thunder.

"Let's go!" Duan Junhao moved forward with his saber in hand, and those black ghosts backed away under his aura.

Just when everyone felt that the battle should end, there was an earth-shattering roar from the front.

I saw a huge black devil walking slowly, every time he took a step, the ground would tremble.

His height is fully five times that of an ordinary Heisha, and on his back, there are nine sharp horns.

(End of this chapter)