Ye Feng hurriedly sacrificed the dust mirror, and the dust mirror flew above Ye Feng, and the cyan glow immediately poured down like water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoCopy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d The figure of Ye Feng and the Buddha beads close to Ye Feng are all fixed inside.

The monk couldn't help but be surprised that his two most powerful magic weapons did not have the effect of instant killing. Others don't know, but he knows very well, these two are the best magic weapons, and they are also rare boutiques among the best magic weapons, and they are all restrained by Ye Feng's magic weapons.

Just when the monk was taken aback, and before he could react, Ye Feng had already driven the wind blade to attack the monk's eyes. The monk's experience in dealing with the enemy was obviously extremely rich, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a golden shield appeared in front of him, easily blocking the wind ruler from the outside, and it turned out to be a superb magic weapon.

At this time, the snow fairy on one side was already fighting with the three monks.

The snow fairy drove more than a dozen snow-white flying knives, surrounded the three monks in the middle, and attacked non-stop, seemingly dominating, but Ye Feng had already seen that the snow fairy was now pale, his mana was no longer strong, and those flying knives were also shaking, looking like he was strong on the outside.

However, the three monks, each holding a Zen staff, a futon, and a bronze mirror, protected themselves impermeable, and easily put the flying knife out of the defensive circle.

The snow fairy naturally knew that the middle-aged monk had great powers, and for the sake of today's plan, he could only kill the three monks with a thunderbolt when Ye Feng was dragging him, after all, those three people were all in the early stage of foundation building, with their later mana, plus sharp magic weapons, it should not be difficult to kill, but when they joined forces with Ye Feng, they were dealing with the middle-aged monk.

It's just that his mana is empty now, and he has consumed a lot of vitality, and it is extremely difficult to fight against these three people. I couldn't help but be secretly anxious in my heart, until I saw Ye Feng fighting the middle-aged monk in the late stage of foundation building with his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, and not falling behind, so he was surprised and relieved.

And the three of them naturally saw that the snow fairy's mana was already exhausted, but they were just defending steadily, constantly consuming the opponent's mana. The situation of Ye Feng fighting with the middle-aged monk was naturally seen by the three of them, and the three of them seemed to have great confidence in the middle-aged monk and were not worried at all.

Ye Feng secretly said that it was not good, looking at the crumbling figure of the snow fairy, if she was to lose, she would not have a good time being besieged by four people. For today's plan, the only way to defeat this middle-aged monk is to defeat it at any cost.

Thinking of this, the wind ruler rushed to attack, and took out a large number of spirit runes, ready to sacrifice.

The dozens of Buddha beads were struggling desperately in the confinement of the cyan light curtain, looking like they were about to get out of trouble, obviously the monk was summoning this magic weapon at any cost.

How could Ye Feng let him get his wish, increase the injection of mana into the dust mirror, and while urging the wind ruler to attack non-stop, and took out a red medium-grade fire attribute spirit stone to recover his mana. The two actually started a war of attrition.

The middle-aged monk was not in a hurry, while increasing the injection of mana into the shield in front of him, he kept summoning the dozens of Buddha beads, and the wooden fish aimed at Ye Feng, and kept knocking down, the sound wave of this wooden fish, even if Ye Feng could take it, it would definitely consume a lot of mana. And every blow of the Wind Ruler caused him to lose a lot of mana. Competing for mana, he is naturally not afraid, not to mention that his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building has the upper hand, just the Buddhist exercises he cultivates, his mana is far deeper than that of monks of the same level. And a mid-foundation building monk drove three top-grade magic weapons at the same time, thinking about using it for a while, the other party could be caught when the mana was exhausted, and when he saw the three top-grade magic weapons used by the other party, he couldn't help but be greedy.

But after a while, the middle-aged monk changed color a little, and the wind ruler driven by Ye Feng still kept attacking the small shield he sacrificed. It wasn't until a cup of tea time later that the monk became a little flustered, his mana was already less than two or three, and a small mid-stage foundation building monk in front of him had not yet exhausted his mana.

The monk gritted his teeth, stopped the attack of the wooden fish, and just concentrated on driving the small shield in front of him to defend himself, and kept summoning those Buddha beads, after all, those Buddha beads were deeply trapped in the other party's prohibition, in case the other party had any special means to take away the treasure, he would regret it.

It wasn't until the monk's wooden fish sound stopped, Ye Feng secretly said that it was a pity, the two competed for mana, it should have been equal, the middle-aged monk's mana in the later stage of the foundation building, coupled with the solid exercises of the Buddhist sect, was originally rare among the monks of the same level, but Ye Feng just cultivated the exercises obtained from the fairy world, and the degree of mana behind him was far more than that of the monks of the same level, although it was a realm lower than this person, but it was still not lagging behind.

The most important thing is that the monk desperately urged the wooden fish to attack him, consuming a lot of mana from the other party, what the monk didn't know was that Ye Feng drove the Dingfeng Bead to spend no mana at all, and under the advantages of one and the other, Ye Feng naturally had the upper hand.

It's just that the battle group of the snow fairy over there is not optimistic, the snow fairy is obviously out of mana, and he has already withdrawn the set of flying knives, only to see that he sacrificed a light veil of defense, covered himself in it, and held two medium-grade spirit stones in his hand, and recovered his mana, but he couldn't hold on for too long, because the three people also knew that the opponent's mana was about to run out, and the three of them did not hesitate to drive the magic weapon with mana, and attacked wildly around the light veil. Fortunately, that light veil is also the best magic weapon, and it is worry-free for a while, but the snow fairy who does not know the mana is exhausted, and it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng immediately sacrificed the Heavenly Waterfall Sword. And took out a few rejuvenating pills and swallowed them in a big gulp. That day, the Waterfall Sword was really as Uncle Fan said, although it was not the best magic weapon, but it was infinitely useful. After getting rid of his hand, the blade of the sword loomed, and suddenly appeared in front of the monk.

The monk was taken aback, but he was quite confident in the defense of the small shield, and he didn't pay too much attention to it, and took out a golden spirit stone and began to fight while recovering his mana.

How could Ye Feng let him get his wish, the Wind Ruler and the Heavenly Waterfall Sword did not hesitate to inject mana, and they attacked the small shield non-stop.

The monk couldn't help but change his color a little, such a fierce attack, even if the defense of the small shield was strong, I am afraid that it would not last long. Gritting his teeth, he reached into the storage bag, as if he was going to go out with some powerful treasure.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in front of the monk, and it was the small shield that was knocked several feet away by the wind ruler.

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Ye Feng took out a large handful of spirit runes, turned into dozens of firebirds, and surrounded the monk in the middle, and the sound of cracking was endless.

It is equivalent to the joint strike of dozens of early foundation building monks, how can it be idle. Although the small shield had an extraordinary defense, blocking most of the firebird technique, and more than a dozen firebirds pounced on the monk's body, the spiritual power shield in front of the monk was destroyed in an instant. The figure of the monk was immediately in a large sea of fire.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Prepare to take the artifact back.

Especially the few top-grade magic weapons left by the monk, they were exactly what Ye Feng urgently needed. Looking at the dozens of Buddha beads in front of him, Ye Feng showed a puzzled look, the monk had obviously fallen, and this Buddha bead magic weapon still couldn't be collected, could it be that only the Buddhist sect exercises could collect this magic weapon.

"Not good. ”

Ye Feng exclaimed in surprise and looked into the sea of fire, only to see that although the monk's whole body was charred and blackened, like coal, and even his clothes and eyebrows were burned, he didn't seem to be seriously injured.

"How is this possible. Ye Feng exclaimed.

"Boy, you dare to break my Daming King's Dharma Body, I want to break your body into ten thousand pieces. After the monk roared angrily, he actually took out a golden spirit rune, which was not ordinary at first glance.

Although Ye Feng was surprised that the brilliance of the spirit rune was like a rune treasure, he didn't panic.

Look at the monk's eyes as if he were looking at a dead man.

The monk was terrified,

"Not good. ”

Before the monk could react, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, and a small needle pierced from the back of his head, drilling out of the center of his eyebrows, and the monk held his head in his hands and screamed in pain. A strange blade easily pierced his skull. It was the Skyfall Sword.

The monk's eyes widened with anger, and he didn't understand until he died, how could he be so easily attacked and killed.

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