Chapter 1151 Method of Restraint

With a simple flick of Ye Feng's description, Tang Wu and the other three people fell to the ground, which shocked many people again. Ye Feng's strength unexpectedly reached such a terrifying level. Novel,.biquge5200.

In the distance, Tang Lei's eyes shrank, thinking that he was strong enough. He had understood the fourth level of the Witch Blood Technique and had broken through to the Earthly Immortal Realm.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng successfully broke through to the Earthly Immortal Realm in just one month, and his strength was dozens of times stronger than before.

Above the void, the two people were facing each other. Terrifying auras emanated from the two of them. Ye Feng did not dare to be careless. The witch blood technique was an evil technique. The scary thing was not how powerful he was, but the inability to kill him.

Without any hesitation, the God of Killing Sword appeared. Regardless of any martial art or evil spell, it had its flaws. Ye Feng tried his best to find the flaws in the witch blood technique during the battle and seek a fatal blow.

Weird blood-red flags appeared in Tang Lei's hands, forming strange formations and wrapping Ye Feng inside.

When the formation came out, Ye Feng felt that the surrounding sky suddenly darkened, and was wrapped in a layer of invisible red material, turning into blood-red bugs, biting towards Ye Feng.

This is dozens of times more powerful than the bugs in the secret realm. Each one is extremely ferocious, opening its terrifying fangs, and even the space is biting with a kabar kaba noise.

"cut"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, and slashed the demonic insect with his killing sword, making a clanging sound. The demonic insect's body also became stronger, making it difficult to split it with a sword.

There are more and more insects, and the surrounding flags are rotating faster. The entire void is covered in blood red, looking extremely evil.

"chatter"

Tang Lei let out a ferocious laugh.

"Even if the Earthly Immortal of Three Tribulations is trapped in my witch-blood formation, he will be overwhelmed by my blood soul technique. Ye Feng, accept your fate."

Tang Lei's voice exploded in Ye Feng's ears, turning into a blood-red skull, trying to disrupt Ye Feng's nerves.

"A small formation also wants to trap me."

Ye Feng shuttled among the skulls, turned his palm, and the five-element handprint appeared, and slapped a monster insect that was approaching.

"Click"

The demonic insect was torn apart, flesh and blood splattered, and turned into an evil blood demon, sweeping toward Ye Feng again.

"Chachai, I said, I am immortal, you can't kill me."

These monster insects are all Tang Lei's souls. They were transformed by his thoughts and cannot kill them at all.

The five-element big handprints kept flying, and monster insects were beaten to death, but soon they turned into monster insect forms and continued to eat Ye Feng, even if they were consumed, they would die.

The scene fell into a stalemate. Ye Feng was surrounded by a dense layer of demonic insects. It was impossible to rush out, and he fell into a stalemate.

Seeing Ye Feng being wrapped by the demonic insect, Tang Wu and others were very worried and wanted to take action, but they knew that even Ye Feng could not kill the demonic insect. If they went up, they would be seeking their own death.

"Golden Spear of Thunder"

The meaning of thunder appeared, and the entire void was filled with thunder and lightning, turning into thunder dragons and swamping towards the monster insects, followed by a crackling sound.

"Boom boom boom"

Thunder and lightning fell on the demonic insects, directly exploding them into piles of minced meat. It was so horrific that endless pieces of meat lay in the void, and many people were disgusted by the sight of them.

A strange thing happened. These monster insects that were blown into pulp quickly healed and turned into larger monster insects. They continued to rush towards Ye Feng, and their number continued to increase.

After striking again and again, Ye Feng not only failed to kill the demonic insects, but instead made them become more powerful, which made Ye Feng frown deeper and deeper.

"I said, I am immortal, you can't kill me."

Seeing Ye Feng trying to break out of the demonic insect siege, Tang Lei laughed ferociously.

"For the sake of us all being disciples of the Tang family,

As long as you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare your life."

Seeing Ye Feng attacking back and forth, Tang Lei's laughter became louder and louder, even more unscrupulous.

On the ground, many people were already showing faint evil smiles, and even holding wine glasses in their hands, celebrating in secret. Ye Feng's death was regarded as a great revenge.

"spare me"

Ye Feng sneered, and a death sickle appeared. The dark sickle was filled with bursts of the devilish aura of death. When the devilish aura came out, many people immediately shivered.

The sickle is covered with layers of lines of destruction. This is the power of death, the power of destruction. All things in the world cannot escape the erosion of death. Nothing can be immortal, and the same is true for witch blood.

"Death's Scythe"

It was as if the god of death had come, holding a life-harvesting sickle, and severely cut off the monster insects that rushed over. The scarlet head flew up, spurting out endless blood.

A strange thing happened. The demonic insect failed to heal and kept twisting in the void. This was the power of destruction, the power of death, containing the law of death, which directly eroded his soul.

Looking at the writhing demon insect, Tang Lei's expression changed, and he felt a pain in his nerves. Cutting on the demon insect's body was the same as slashing on his body. His body was the demon insect.

"Witch blood fills the sky"

Tang Lei formed a strange handprint, and layers of blood clouds came over, covering the entire Qin City. It even rained blood. The monster beast whose head was cut off was baptized by the blood rain and began to slowly heal.

Looking at the demonic insect that was about to heal, Ye Feng opened his eyes of the witch. Layers of red liquid were flowing, and the blood rain was repairing the law of death.

Although the Death Scythe was powerful, it could not be used endlessly. Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he did not expect that the Witch Blood Technique could be so evil.

On the ground, the Tang family and members of the alliance were all anxious. Today was the grand day for the establishment of the alliance. Something like this happened, and the opponent was so difficult to deal with.

More and more demonic insects gathered around. As the rain of blood fell, those demonic insects roared fiercely, stretched out their scarlet tongues, and rolled back toward Ye Feng.

The demonic insect's tongue was dozens of meters long, so Ye Feng had to dodge back and forth. Coupled with the surrounding flags controlling the formation, it was very difficult for Ye Feng to rush out.

"Whoosh"

At this moment, a spark was drawn in the void in the distance, and then a figure fell down, holding a huge gourd in his hand.

"Hahaha, today is my disciple's big day, and someone actually came to make trouble."

A crazy voice appeared. The crazy elder who had disappeared for a year came back and took Ye Feng into the Tang family. He then disappeared without a trace and now appears.

Seeing his apprentice trapped in the formation, Mad Changlai took a big sip of wine. Instead of swallowing it, he spurted it out and turned into a shower of wine, scattering across the sky.

A strange thing happened. The wine fell on the monster insect and made a hissing sound. The monster insect began to twist and scream miserably.

"Boy, it's not that the witch bugs are immortal. It's because you haven't found a way to restrain it. Everything in the world is interdependent. This drink is the biggest nemesis of the witch bugs."

The crazy elder laughed heartily as he looked at the writhing monster insect.

Tang Lei, who was in the distance, saw the demonic insect making a shrill scream, and his body trembled, as if he had seen a ghost, which was a bit hard to accept.

"Bring me the wine"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, and Tang Wu had already made preparations. Countless fine wines were prepared in the hall, and they were all put to use now.

The three of them picked up dozens of jars of fine wine and threw them into the air. Ye Feng swiped his sword and the jars exploded, turning into a rain of wine that scattered over the monster insects.

"Chi chi chi"

The demonic insect began to rot, and when it touched the wine, it festered quickly, and soon turned into a pile of flesh and blood, which could no longer heal.

After getting rid of the attack of the demonic insects, Ye Feng jumped up and disappeared. He held several wine jars and rushed towards Tang Lei.

Seeing Ye Feng break his witchcraft, Tang Lei had no time to react, and shot the ghost flag in his hand towards Ye Feng.

"Hmph, you have lost your witch blood skills. Let me see what you can do to fight me."

Ye Feng's murderous intention was so strong that he swatted it with one hand, causing the ghost flag to fly away. Then he blocked Tang Lei's path with the sword of the God of Death. He must be killed today.

Without the witchcraft, Tang Lei's true colors were quickly revealed. He was just an Earth Immortal with little strength. He relied on evil witchcraft to be so confident and came to challenge Ye Feng.

"Click"

Tang Lei's head was easily chopped off by Ye Feng, but something strange happened. Another head popped out from his neck, but he could not be killed.

"Boy, pour him with wine and burn him with flames, and you can kill him completely."

The crazy elder sent a message to Ye Feng, used wine to restrain him, and then burned it with flames to kill the witch blood technique.

"good"

Ye Feng was also prepared. The Eye of the Heavenly Witch locked onto Tang Lei and directly used the Five Elements Hand Seal to suppress Tang Lei in place, unable to move.

"Ye Feng, you must die a good death."

Feeling that his body was being suppressed, Tang Lei roared. He managed to escape last time, but this time Ye Feng learned a lesson and came up with the power of thunder, not giving him a chance to escape.

"I can't die well"

"You should be the one who deserves to die today. You have tried to kill me many times and even tried to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors. Today is your day to die."

Ye Feng showed no mercy, filled the air with wine, and arranged according to the formation, blocking all Tang Lei's paths. A large amount of wine fell on his body, making a shrill roar.

"Death Scythe"

Ye Feng used the death scythe again, cutting Tang Lei's body into pieces, still dead but not stiff, twisting in the void.

However, he had lost the ability to resist, and the alcohol was constantly corroding his soul, and his body was screaming hoarsely.

"Ye Feng, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Tang Lei began to beg for mercy. It was better to die than to live. He broke through to the earthly fairyland. Who wanted to die, and he also ruled a huge witch and demon sect. He wanted the wind to be windy and the rain to be rainy. If he died, everything would disappear.

Those who were gloating just now quickly restrained their expressions to avoid being seen by Ye Feng.

In just one cup of tea, the situation changed drastically. Just now, Tang Lei had been surrounding Ye Feng to attack, but now it was the other way around. He was sprayed with a drink of wine. Tang Lei had no power to fight back and was hit to pieces.

Faced with Tang Lei's begging for mercy, Ye Feng was indifferent and would never give him another chance today.

The hell demon flame appeared, and Ye Feng was ready to ignite it, burning Tang Lei to death, and the witch blood technique no longer existed.