C88 Energy Blast Ball! (2/2)

”It's about time.”

Ye Qingfeng, who was tied up with black hemp rope, smelled the faint scent of a hamster and an elemental energy explosion ball appeared in his hand.

”Energy Blast Ball!” Not good! Quick, dodge it! ”

The Energy Blast Ball was a second tier Xuan Artifact type item! If it had hit perfectly, even someone in the Profound Soul Realm would want to puke!

Following the activation of the Time Delaying Rune by Ye Qingfeng's Divine Sense, he threw the Elemental Explosion Ball out.

However, the direction of the impact was only towards an empty area. Of course, it was followed by a loud bang!

There were still a few panicking blood ghost bandit who got hit!

”AHH!” Following the blood-curdling screams, a few bandits with Profound Core Stage of the first or second heaven were smashed into pieces by the force of the explosion!

Such a large movement immediately caused the ground to shake greatly. Following the explosion of the smoke, a huge crater appeared on Liu Feixu and the others, causing them all to fall down. Furthermore, a first stage Profound Core Stage bandit who was grabbing a female student fell down as well.

The depth of the crater was more than ten meters, they could handle it!

”This is bad!” Under the Ghost Face Protector mask, his face changed greatly as he shouted angrily: ”Capture! Capture Ye Qingfeng! ”

”Elder!” Hurry and make your move! ” Ye Qingfeng bellowed, his body releasing a burst of black light, the black ancient sword spirit appeared above his head!

Weng! *

At this moment, many bandits were in shock as they saw the black hemp rope binding Ye Qingfeng expand and break in an instant. The eight second rank Mysterious Sword were actually floating in the air and circling around them! Unleashing Sword Qi!

”Ghost Face Protector!” Accept your death! ” The Pharaoh rushed out.

”Zhang Dalong, capture Ye Qingfeng! ”Bring them back to the base!” The Ghost-Masked Protector lured the Pharaoh, preventing him from killing Zhang Dalong.

”Flying Sword Technique!” You are of royal lineage? ” Zhang Dalong's eyes flashed killing intent, his heart was shocked, the inheritance of the Chasing Moon King Clan's flying sword technique had lasted for hundreds of years, and his master was a disciple of a large sect outside the kingdom, if this child was not a royal family, he would most likely be the inheritor of an ancient sect!