Illusion Chapter 208: One kill in the end

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Chapter 208 One Kill to the End

As soon as the voice fell, the Yi Feng figure brought a burst of virtual wind, the figure disappeared suddenly, and soon appeared beside another person. The sword in his hand turned slightly, thrusting diagonally at his shoulder.

"Ah ..."

A blood column shot up, half a meter high. But Yi Feng didn't let him go, Soul Absorbing Technique started instantly, soul power gathered into a needle, and stabbed in the face of the other party's head.

"Awow ..."

If the other party just screamed, it is now hysterical wailing, obviously suffering greatly. In contrast, the torture of the spirit was originally painful.

The soul gathering of Soul Absorbing Technique is a very popular skill, Yi Feng is now barely available. Since this group of people don't know life and death, it just happens to use you to practice Soul Absorbing Technique. I think the coming person is better than Warcraft and Spirit.

The mournful wailing that caused people's hearts made dozens of warriors stun, and each one made the whispering spirits shudder, looking at Yi Feng's's eyes with more fear.

“Do n’t be afraid, everyone. So many of us, he must not be an opponent, slaughter him, the master will definitely reward!” Although the leading man trembles in his heart, he said with courage.

Sure enough, there is the temptation of gold coins, and the eyes looking at Yi Feng's are also hot. Battle Qi is also on the move!

"Hum! If you want a bounty, then you have to have a life flower!" Yi Feng sneered when they saw their hot eyes.

"This time, let me kill them, this Young Master would like to know. What will the other party look like when they see this blood flowing? Frightened? Regret? Revenge?"

"Two fists are invincible and four hands, everyone goes together to kill this kid!" With a roar, the samurai wielded their swords and slashed towards the Yi Feng.

"No matter how many sheep are, there will never be a threat to the tiger!" With the slight figure, the Yi Feng's figure flashed quickly. The slender tiger sword in his hand kept waving. Every time you wave, you can always bring out a blood column.

Soon, there was a pool of blood on the ground, which was quite shocking.

Under the control of phantom body method, Yi Feng is like no one. Moving left and right, a scream screamed continuously in the chic pace of Yi Feng.

This miserable cry did not stop the pace of Yi Feng's at all, Soul Absorbing Technique continued to attack the other side. The sword in his hand is constantly harvesting their lives like a viper.

"Ah ... ah ..."

Sometimes the blood blasted continuously, plus this scream. Smelling the **** bits in the air, the whole body couldn't help trembling, looking at the vague shadow, his eyes full of terror.

"The devil! He is the devil!"

Finally, a timid person couldn't bear this mental pressure. He screamed with horror in his eyes, throwing away the sword and running away.

"Want to go?!"

Notice the Yi Feng and Soul Absorbing Technique of this scene, and a violent display of soul power pierced into his mind. The opponent who had no intention of fighting at all, could he stop himself from becoming more and more skilled Soul Absorbing Technique. I saw him making a miserable cry. Instantly fell to the ground.

This scene made everyone's back sweat swell straight out, watching Yi Feng's's eyes more frightened. Looking at the changing shadow, their steps kept receding.

Seeing Yi Feng in this situation, he has no mercy in his heart: "Since you want to kill someone, you must have the consciousness of being killed!"

After Soul Absorbing Technique slaughtered a low-level samurai again, Yi Feng's sword stabs at the crowd with constant hind legs.

The mercenaries flying back and forth, with bright red blood stains, rendering the entire ground like hell. In the air, it is not difficult to smell the smell of bleeding.

All of these, all shocked people's eyes! The leading man's crowd tactics seem to have no effect at all, and Yi Feng seems to have Battle Qi and energy that are not exhausted. In one stroke, someone always fell. The horrid people lay in the blood, the blood stained red, messy!

Soon, under the madness of Yi Feng's, there are only ten or so people left. These are the most powerful of the dozens.

At this time, Yi Feng stopped his wielding sword, and stared at the crowd who circumvented his attack.

With your ghostly power and too much strength over you, what use is your defense? Even if he was under the siege of hundreds of spirits, he never removed the meteorite. To annihilate them as quickly as possible, not to mention the situation of using your full strength to cast off evil swords? !

Yi Feng looked at the tumbling person at his feet, and he stepped on the other person's body with no mercy. Along with the sound of bone fracture, Yi Feng also gave him a ride!

When everyone saw this scene, they took a deep breath. The heart was originally full of chills, but now it is covered with frost.

Devil! This is the devil!

Everyone gushes such a word at the same time.

Breathing **** air. The eyes that looked at Yi Feng's one by one were full of timidity, and the whole body was trembling: they did not expect that the strength of the other party was so strong. Especially at that speed, I can't defend myself. At his speed, he and others are like sheep to be slaughtered, and he has no threat to him at all.

"Heavens! How did the master get such a horrible character. Even if the master shot himself. It may not necessarily be his opponent!"

Ten people looked at Yi Feng with vigilance. The fear in their hearts greatly increased the devil's strength evaluation.

"Do you solve it yourself, or die in pain in my hands?"

Yi Feng looked at them lightly and said that he was going to kill all these people. Give a warning to those who find themselves in trouble, they are not easy to bully!

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Kill him!" the leading man said pretending to be calm, just shaking his legs, telling him panic.

"Since you want this Young Master to do it. Then this Young Master will make you better to die!" Yi Feng's soul power condensed into a needle, stab at one of them who had no war intention.

"Ah ..."

With a scream, the figure of Yi Feng flashed again, and one sword after another harvested life.

This group of sheep who have been killed by Yi Feng and have no war intentions, where is Yi Feng's? Although the other party's mission wanted to improve the fighting intent, but when he saw the blood flowing into the stream on the ground, the fear in his heart instantly filled the whole body.

Soon, several lives died under the sword Yi Feng's. Evil without sword will not happen, and blood will be seen once. This is the teaching of the old man. Yi Feng does not dare to forget that the arrogance of Evil Emperor cannot be broken in his own hands.

"Ah ..."

Under Yi Feng's Soul Absorbing Technique, a master Master level failed to block the sword under Yi Feng. A sword stabbed fiercely on his thigh and burst out a blood. Yi Feng's soul force also stabbed fiercely in his mind!

A scream, finally attracted the crowd, when Yi Feng's stabbed fiercely in the chest of another person. In the hell-like scene of onlookers' panic and shock, a rage sounded in the ears of Yi Feng's!

"Stop it!"

The newcomer ca n’t believe it, the other party is a senior physician. There is still such a strength, this shot is so fierce, even if you can't compare with it.

"Is he really a senior doctor? Can a senior doctor have such a perverted strength?"

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