Seeing Tang Fei attacking again, Uncle He's face showed a hint of banter: "Do you still want to defeat me, it won't be so easy." ”

Boom!

Tang Fei's palm did not hit Uncle He's body, but hit a layer of rich true qi in front of the other party, and the two of them each took several steps back.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, but he didn't expect that just because he took an inconspicuous brown pill, Uncle He's strength had improved so much.

At the same time, Tang Fei's mind flashed with a thought, because he had obtained the inheritance of the Five Emperors of Dragon Blood, he had also gained a large number of memories.

It's just that these memories seem to be in the dust, and they will pop up in due course.

For example, at this time, when Tang Fei admired the pill that Uncle He was taking, information about the pill immediately appeared in his mind.

"The cultivation of the third-order and second-grade cultivation pills can only last for a few minutes at most, do you think that just a few minutes can ensure that Lin Zifan and them escape?"

Tang Fei showed a smile on his face, and stared at Uncle He playfully and said.

For a long time, Tang Fei had never felt that the Dragon Blood Five Emperors Inheritance had brought him any benefits, and now it seemed that it was really a huge "wealth".

Uncle He's face also showed a hint of shock, he didn't expect that this somewhat mysterious young man in front of him would be able to recognize him taking pills.

"Even if you can't stop it, you have to block it. ”

Uncle He's face showed a hint of determination, and it was obvious that the other party had already embraced the heart of death.

"Boss, their figures suddenly disappeared. ”

The little goblin guarding next to Su Wanqing suddenly shouted.

Uncle He looked behind him, and his face showed a hint of relief.

By taking the third-order second-grade cultivation enhancement pill, his cultivation was promoted to the late stage of the Taiqing Realm in a short period of time, and it was no problem to block Tang Fei, who was in the early stage of the Taiqing Realm, for a few minutes.

And a few minutes was enough time for Ye Zifan to use their secret techniques to escape.

"Do you want to use the arcane art again?"

Tang Fei showed a sneer on his face, glanced at the purple butterfly next to him, and said, "Purple butterfly, stop them!"

"Understand the boss!"

Purple Butterfly responded very simply, and then formed a circle with Miao Qingqing and the other five purple pupils.

The purple butterfly's mouth soon began to recite the ancient language.

In just a moment, I saw that not far away, where Ye Zifan and the others had disappeared, they had reappeared.

Of course, several people also maintained a certain formation at this time.

"How is that possible?!"

Uncle He's face suddenly turned to ashes, as if he didn't believe his eyes.

Not far away, Ye Zifan, who failed to escape, widened his eyes even more, and urged: "What's wrong, what's wrong, hurry up, ......"

"For our Hidden Dragon team, nothing is impossible, even if we defeat you, it won't take a few minutes at all. ”

Tang Fei's chest was full of pride, and he glanced back at Chen Keke.

Chen Keke, who was as pure as a pure orchid, nodded slightly, and then exerted his dark power on Uncle He without any hesitation.

The endless darkness here is like a surging tide, converging towards Uncle He from all directions.

Uncle He's strength, which had just improved because of taking the cultivation pill, began to decline rapidly in a straight line.

At this time, Uncle He didn't seem to care about the decline of his own strength at all, but muttered to himself without a dead face: "......Hidden Dragon Clan!

In Uncle He's trance, Tang Fei had already appeared in front of him.

The powerful attack seemed to be mixed with the power of destroying the world and attacking Uncle He.

Boom!

When Uncle He reacted, Tang Fei's attack had already fallen.

However, Uncle He still used all his strength to fight back.

The final result was that Uncle He's body, which had been hit hard by Tang Fei, flew behind him like a rootless duckweed.

And Tang Fei didn't pay attention to Uncle He at all, and ran directly towards Ye Zifan and the others dozens of meters away.

In a trance, Tang Fei appeared beside Ye Zifan.

Ye Zifan showed an extremely frightened expression on his face, especially when he saw Uncle He who fell to the ground not far away, his bloodstained face was full of despair, and he continued to urge a few people who performed secret techniques and said: "Are you all okay, hurry up, if you don't leave, we will all die..."

Ye Zifan had just finished speaking, when he suddenly heard a few screams in his ears.

Several people who were busy performing secret techniques were hit hard almost at the same time, and they flew more than ten meters away before landing on the ground.

Immediately, Ye Zifan saw a pair of faces smiling like demons, and the other party smiled and said to him, "Do you think you can still escape?"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Fei didn't give Ye Zifan a chance to speak at all, and directly slapped the other party in the face.

The powerful force directly caused Ye Zifan's body to roll in the air several times before falling to the ground, and when he fell to the ground, the other party had already fainted.

The Xuantian Ding, which was tightly clutched in the other party's hand, also rolled to the ground.

At this moment, looking at the Xuantian Ding rolling to the ground, Tang Fei's heart moved, last time, it was the strange appearance of that "true god" and snatched four divine objects from the Pope's hands, I don't know if this time, the other party will appear again.

With such a thought in his heart, Tang Fei walked towards the small Xuantian Ding on the ground, and his heart was a little apprehensive.

People are always afraid of the unknown, even if Tang Fei has gone through countless lives and deaths, but for the "true god" miraculous "stealing" method, it is easy for him to feel powerless.

And what he can be sure of is that the "true god" who came and went without a trace at that time relied on definitely not some kind of secret art, but a real elusive and powerful ability.

However, just when Tang Fei grabbed the Xuantian Ding on the ground in his hand with such apprehension, the "true god" did not appear.

This made Tang Fei frown slightly, but he didn't think too much about this issue, but walked towards Ye Zifan, who was like dead ashes on the ground.

Seeing Tang Fei snatching Xuan Tianding away, the horror on Ye Zifan's face suddenly dissipated, replaced by infinite fanaticism, he couldn't help but jump up from the ground, glared at Tang Fei fiercely and said, "Give Xuan Tianding back to me!"

"If you want Xuantian Ding, come and get it in person. ”

Tang Fei's voice stared at Ye Zifan with some indifference and said.

Ye Zifan gritted his teeth and walked towards Tang Fei.

Although Tang Fei in front of him made Ye Zifan full of fear, the small Xuantian Ding was like a flame that attracted a moth to fight hard, and for the sake of that moment of light, he would not hesitate to break his bones.

(End of chapter)