Chapter 844: Lingyefeng VS Yaohuang

? A fierce war has broken out in Tianyao Mountain!

The million ghost soldiers under Shi Feng's command have rushed into the Tianyao Mountain, and fought with the 100,000 monster soldiers and generals of the Yaozu. The screams and howls of pain continued to resound in the sky and in the Tianyao Mountain .

Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao still stood proudly in the void, looking down at the battlefield below.

Shi Feng said calmly, "It has been sixteen years since I fell, these ghost soldiers have not been baptized by blood for a long time, and they have not been tempered by war. This time, it is just an opportunity. In the future, there will be more battlefields waiting them."

"However, after sixteen years of recuperation, master's ghost soldiers not only haven't lost their combat power, but they are even more like wolves and tigers than what they have seen before!" Mo Xiaoyao also looked at the fierce ghost soldiers one by one. , opened the mouth.

After hearing Mo Xiaoyao's words, Shi Feng grinned and said: "I used to fight with this seat, and all of them were baptized as militants. They have not experienced war for so many years, and they have been holding back for a long time."

The battle between ghost soldiers and demon soldiers was fierce, but the most intense battle was between Ling Yefeng and Yaohuang.

Tens of thousands of corpses have been summoned by Ling Yefeng, and the dense army of corpses is suspended under Ling Yefeng's body. The formation of ten thousand corpses has been laid down by Ling Yefeng in this world.

Afterwards, wisps of black mist of death floated out from the tens of thousands of corpses, and all of them floated towards Ling Yefeng's clawed right hand. A more powerful force of death rose from Ling Yefeng's right paw wrapped in black mist, Yaohuang, the son of the demon emperor who was facing forward, suddenly grabbed him.

Yaohuang, the son of the demon emperor, is dressed in a golden battle armor, has long golden hair, and a cold and handsome face. He looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is holding a golden battle sword. With that blow, the golden war sword shone with a bright golden awn, and stabbed straight forward.

"Sky Demon Sword!" Looking at the golden battle sword in Yaohuang's hand, Shi Feng murmured, this sword turned out to be a nine-star emperor-level profound weapon, and it was exactly the same as the legendary sword Sky Demon Sword among the demon clan.

Hearing Shi Feng's murmur, Mo Xiaoyao also nodded indifferently, and said: "It is rumored that the demon clan has a soldier, the Sky Demon Sword, that has been passed down from generation to generation. But after the fall of the demon emperor more than a thousand years ago, the sky Yaojian has since disappeared without a trace.

But he didn't expect that he would be found by this monster! Nine-star emperor-level warriors, coupled with the mobilization of this monster possessing nine-star emperor-level power, the power is really strong! "

There was a burst of "bang", a huge earthquake in the space, Ling Yefeng's claws that condensed the power of the great formation of thousands of corpses, and Yaohuang's blow that activated the nine-star emperor-level sky demon sword suddenly collided.

Then, the two figures,

Under the strength of the other party, they were thrown upside down at the same time. This time, the violent impact resulted in a tie between the two.

Ling Yefeng's swiftly retreating figure stopped suddenly, and Yaohuang on the other side also stopped immediately, and the two stared at each other not far in front.

"The battle sword of the Yao clan, the sword of the sky demon! It really is extraordinary!" Ling Yefeng stared at Yao Huang, staring at the battle sword in Yao Huang's hand, he had already recognized that the nine-star emperor-level battle sword in Yao Huang's hand was the The Heavenly Demon Sword, which has been lost by the Yaozu for thousands of years, shouted in a cold voice.

"The eldest disciple of You Ming, the death emperor Ling Yefeng, the power of the great formation of ten thousand corpses, as expected, I underestimated you!" Yao Huang, who was staring at Ling Yefeng, also drank coldly.

Immediately, the two figures moved together again, as if there was a strong magnet in the center, quickly attracting them.

Immediately afterwards, a more violent collision occurred.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" Ling Yefeng and Yaohuang, the son of the Demon Emperor, once again fought together, their forces collided, bursts of explosions sounded continuously, and the space trembled constantly.

"Although Yaohuang has the Heavenly Demon Sword, but the great formation of ten thousand corpses of senior brother, it is your true biography, coupled with the combat experience of senior brother, it will be a matter of time before Yaohuang loses!" The collision, Mo Xiaoyao said.

"That's right! From tonight onwards, the remnants of the demon clan in the Heavenly Demon Mountain will be completely wiped out." Shi Feng also nodded and said. this time

In the battle against Tianyao Mountain, Shi Feng brought Ling Yefeng and Mo Xiaoyao, and there were millions of ghost soldiers, so he had a good chance of winning.

"Huh?" Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao's brows suddenly froze, and a cold murderous intent appeared on their faces at the same time. They turned around and looked at the endless night sky behind them.

The two of them have already sensed that in the distance, there are large troops flying towards this direction rapidly, and among those large troops, there are three extremely powerful auras!

Immediately following, not only the front, but also the back, left and right, and in all directions, there were troops emerging, and in every direction, several extremely powerful auras were sensed.

"These residues are here to join in the fun!"

"Damn it!"

Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao once again said at the same time, the aura of these great troops and strong men, they already knew that it was the light camp and those scumbag Emperor Wu who had arrived, and at this moment, they had already surrounded them.

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha!" A burst of hearty laughter resounded in front of him.

Three figures appeared, it was the three giants of the light camp, the emperor of light, the emperor of life, and the emperor of destiny, and the one who made the hearty laughter was the emperor of life, Mo Fanchen.

Then, turning into a green shooting star, Mo Fanchen flew towards Mo Fanchen and laughed again: "You Ming, now you have become a turtle in a urn, tonight, you are sure to die!"

Then, densely packed, the bright army dressed in bright battle armor appeared behind the three of them. Wherever they passed, the bright battle armor on their bodies illuminated the dark night brightly, full of holy light faint.

"The ghost must die!"

"You Ming! Mo Xiaoyao, Ling Yefeng! Let me see how you can survive tonight!"

Immediately afterwards, cold shouts sounded in all directions around Shi Feng and Mo Xiaoyao, and a powerful and peerless Martial Emperor appeared, followed by dense figures still behind him.

In order to deal with Shi Feng and his millions of ghost soldiers, all the peerless Martial Emperors have brought their disciples and strong men here.

For a moment, the night sky in Tianyao Mountain was full of people.

The powerhouses of the major forces add up to a million people.

"Thirteen people!" Sensing the aura of peerless Martial Emperors appearing from all directions, Shi Feng yelled coldly: "I didn't expect that there would be three more people who wanted to kill me Nether One!

good! very good! It seems that tonight, I, Netherworld, is going to stir up the Tianheng Continent again! "

"With me, Mo Xiaoyao here, whoever dares to come up and try, I will make him come and go, and his soul will be scattered!" Mo Xiaoyao coldly looked around, and followed him coldly, his voice echoed in the night sky!