The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1809
He has detected that the cultivation levels of these three guys are all in the Spirit King realm.

Among them, the tallest one has the highest cultivation level. Like Ye Feng, he has reached the upper level Spirit King realm.

The other two are in the intermediate spirit king realm.

At the same time, Ye Feng was also a little strange. Logically speaking, the Soul King realm cannot cross unstable space cracks. How did these three people come to the earth safe and sound?

Could it be said that the plane passage in the space crack has been stabilized?
A coldness flashed across Jing Hong's eyes, and a powerful aura burst out: "Boy, it's your misfortune to meet the three of our senior brothers. I have never sucked the soul of a sword cultivator, so I will operate on you today."

As he spoke, Jinghong quickly formed seals with his hands, and a light red bloody aura began to gather above his head.

"Divine magic, blood-devouring!" Jing Hong shouted coldly.

Following Jing Hong's cold shout, the bloody aura suddenly turned into a blood-red python.

The giant python is entrenched in the sky, its head is ferocious, filled with the bloody aura, and every scale on its body is clearly visible.

"Swallow him!" Jing Hong pointed at Ye Feng.

The blood-red python's bloody eyes suddenly locked onto Ye Feng, and its ferocious mouth opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and it swooped down from the sky.

Looking at the giant python rushing down, Ye Feng looked calm and his eyes were just as cold as before.

A talisman was sacrificed.

Circles of lightning suddenly appeared around Ye Feng's body, and then the lightning spread to the Dragon Sword, causing the Dragon Sword to erupt with a terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

"You can actually use talismans!?" Jing Hong's pupils narrowed when he saw Ye Feng offering the talisman.

Just as the python was about to bite him, a surge of sword intent burst out from Ye Feng's body.

Surrounded by lightning, Ye Feng rose up, swooped up, and faced the biting python, and at the same time swung out a powerful sword light wrapped in lightning.

The powerful thunder sword light flashed across the giant python's head.

Time seemed to pause for a second, and then the giant python exploded and turned into a blood mist that filled the sky.

"Senior Brother Jinghong's blood bite was broken with just one sword!" Zhang Gu couldn't help but said in surprise.

Mu Chen, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but look a little solemn.

Jing Hong was really shocked this time, and his ugly expression suddenly turned ferocious.

Being slapped in the face by such a cultivator from a lower world was really unacceptable to him.

Ye Feng doesn't care whether he can accept it or not. Now that these three guys have come to the earth, they must not be allowed to go back alive. Otherwise, with the massive invasion of other worlds, the earth will be over.

Ye Feng flashed, holding the dragon sword that flashed with thunderous light, and rushed towards Jing Hongbao.

Jing Hong was furious and shouted: "Boy, do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"

Jing Hong made a move with his right hand, and a long bloody stick covered with runes appeared in his hand.

Jing Hong swung his long stick and made a circle. The blood-colored long stick was filled with bloody aura, and he faced Ye Feng fiercely.

Ye Feng was not polite at all and struck the long stick in Jing Hong's hand with his sword one after another.

The powerful force erupted from each slash made Jinghong's hand holding the stick ache and numb.

On the other hand, Ye Feng was not affected by the strange bloody aura emitted by the long stick at all.

At this moment, Jing Hong felt extremely aggrieved.

This feeling of being pressed down and beaten is usually just because he makes others feel when it is his turn.

As an elite disciple of the Blood Soul Sect, Jing Hong was proud and outstanding among his generation, so he could not accept being suppressed and beaten.

Jing Hong's eyes were red, he roared wildly, and used the long stick in his hand with all his strength.Ye Feng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, shouted sharply, and swung the dragon sword in his hand more and more violently.

One after another, the lightning sword slashes were connected together to form a lightning grid, making Jing Hong breathless.

As the lightning grid shrinks, the range of space that Jinghong can display is getting smaller and smaller.

"Senior Brother Jinghong, let me help you!" Zhang Gu shouted, using his spiritual power, he rushed towards the direction where Ye Feng and Jinghong were fighting.

However, Zhang Gu was still a step too late.

A giant thunder sword struck directly at Jing Hong, who was wrapped in a lightning grid.

boom!
There was a loud noise, the lightning grid shattered, and the thunder sword disappeared.

A large wound was opened on Jing Hong's chest by the giant thunder sword. Blood flowed from the wound, and thunder and lightning flashed across Jing Hong's body.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng flashed and kicked Jing Hong's injured chest with a kick containing spiritual power.

Jing Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards like a cannonball, almost hitting Zhang Gu who was rushing towards him.

Bang!
After Jing Hong fell to the ground, he smashed a huge pit into the ground.

In the pit, Jing Hong spit out a mouthful of blood again and his face turned pale.

"Senior Brother Jinghong!" Zhang Gu shouted, turned around and rushed towards Jinghong who fell to the ground.

Zhang Gu never expected that the powerful senior brother Jinghong would be defeated by a cultivator from this low-level human world in just a few moves.

After taking a short breath, Jing Hong rushed up from the huge pit and roared at the same time: "I'm going to kill you!"

Jing Hong rushed into the air opposite Ye Feng, and the blood-colored long stick in his hand extended a huge stick shadow that was a hundred meters long.

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and an even more terrifying thunder light burst out from the Dragon Sword in his hand.

Just when Jing Hong was about to swing the huge stick towards Ye Feng, Mu Chen, who had been watching indifferently, spoke up: "Junior Brother Jing Hong, stop!"

Upon hearing Mu Chen's words, the stick in Jing Hong's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then he looked at Mu Chen in confusion.

Mu Chen is the direct disciple of the second elder of the sect. He is extremely talented and one of the top three genius disciples of the Blood Soul Sect.

Therefore, Mu Chen's status in the Blood Soul Sect was much higher than Jing Hong's. Jing Hong and Zhang Gu had always followed Mu Chen's lead, and he had to listen to Mu Chen's words.

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Mu Chen?" Jing Hong suppressed his overwhelming anger and asked in confusion.

"You are no match for him." Mu Chen glanced at Jing Hong and said calmly.

Immediately, Mu Chen's eyes fell back to Ye Feng, and a cold light flashed in his indifferent eyes.

"Senior Brother Mu Chen, I..." Jing Hong's expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and was about to argue.

As an elite disciple of the Blood Soul Sect, how could he lose to a person from the lower world?

"Let me deal with him." Although Mu Chen's tone was indifferent, it contained an unquestionable flavor.

"Senior Brother Mu Chen, do you want to take action personally?" Zhang Gu couldn't help but ask. He rarely saw Senior Brother Mu Chen take action.

Mu Chen nodded slightly, with a very good grasp of the situation.

"You two just watch and learn." Mu Chen spoke in a tone like a veteran teaching a newbie.

"Yes, senior brother." Jing Hong and Zhang Gu responded at the same time.

Mu Chen's figure flashed and appeared opposite Ye Feng, looking at him indifferently.

(End of this chapter)