Chapter 242: The Power of Stacking!

Seeing this scene, these empathic monks became furious, because in their opinion, the other party was already surrounded by a group of monks from their own side, and he could kill people at will in it, and the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Anyone who does this will feel slapped in the face, who will allow such a thing to happen, and they still have a high advantage.

"Are you so impatient that you dare to blatantly kill our people right under our noses! Brothers, slaughter him for me and go back and get your reward! There was a monk who couldn't bear Ye Feng's behavior anymore, so he immediately yelled at Ye Feng.

With his roar, the other monks ignited their rage, picked up the magic weapons in their hands and rushed towards Ye Feng.

One of the monks took advantage of the cover of everyone's body to tap on his storage bag, and took out a red thing like silk from it and threw it at Ye Feng.

Because Ye Feng didn't see this person's movements, he did have a sense of life and death crisis at this moment, which erupted from his body in an instant.

Without the slightest hesitation, his body hurriedly retreated, and at the same moment, the stealth function of the Ling Feng Armor on his body was deployed.

Although Ye Feng's figure was hidden, his body was still there, so he could clearly see a red silk thread thinking of galloping towards him, just like a flying little snake.

"Damn it!" Seeing that the speed of that line was much faster than his own galloping, Ye Feng even bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and in an instant, he used his own essence blood to refine it, and the speed at which he retreated was even faster.

Then he moved again, and the palm of the immortal grasping technique immediately appeared, grabbing towards the red silk thread.

I saw that the red silk thread figure quickly dodged, and after dodging Ye Feng's grasp of the Immortal Technique, it was once again winding towards Ye Feng.

Almost instantly, Ye Feng was entangled by this red silk thread, which made his limbs unable to move at this moment, and what frightened Ye Feng was that this red silk thread was wrapping around his body at the same time, he was also constantly absorbing the spiritual power in his body.

Or maybe the spiritual power in his body is rapidly dissipating.

Seeing this scene, one of the monks on the side of the empathy had a gleam in his eyes, and said quickly to the other companions: "You see, he is dying, we have taken the credit, everyone is up, don't leave him half a chance to survive!" With that, this person's body turned into a long rainbow and galloped towards Ye Feng like a meteor.

After the other monks saw this scene again, they also rushed towards Ye Feng...... They looked as if they were going to split Ye Feng's body.

Seeing that he was dying, Ye Feng had to smile bitterly.

Now he can't even sacrifice the life-saving jade slip that the lord of Tianyin Country gave him back then, so now he has only one life-saving means left, and that is to summon the Heavenly Bell.

But at the moment when Ye Feng was about to summon the Heavenly Bell, a middle-aged man's voice was like thunder, coming from behind Ye Feng, falling into Ye Feng's ears, and even more into the ears of the Nian Nian side, and there was only one word in this sentence.

"Get out!"

This voice Ye Feng was familiar with, this was the middle-aged man who was standing at the entrance of the cave before setting off and spoke to everyone behind him.

Then I saw a tiger with wings directly past Ye Feng and pounced towards the monk on the side of the empathy, and the roar in his mouth was even louder in the sky.

I saw that this winged tiger was braving the boiling heat all over its body, and its whole body was bubbling with discoloring flames that tore left and right between the monks on the side of the transfer, and the monks on the side of the transfer were even more shocked by the tiger, and they retreated back one after another in the change of color.

Still in Ye Feng's shock, he only felt that his body was loosened, and the red thread on his body was cut off.

Ye Feng, who had regained his freedom, did not look back to thank the person who had saved him, but clenched the wooden sword in his hand and ran towards the monk on the side of the empathy again.

And this time, Ye Feng instantly cast his sword qi in the gallop, and attached the stacking technique to it, and it was the second layer of the stacking technique.

I saw a blue sword qi emitting a terrifying sword roar, heading straight for those Nian Shift Monks, and then with a looming sword aura, the most important thing is that this time it was not one, but ten.

This made it seem to outsiders that this sword qi was carrying ten afterimages, but on the tenth afterimage, it exuded an aura that made the Jiedan monk change color, or fear.

The sword qi turned into a crescent moon and went straight towards the monks on the side of the transfer, only to see it flash in an instant, and the tiger slashed directly at the monks on the side of the shifter.

Although they didn't leave all of them behind this time, they broke off more than two dozen people by the waist, and they still had the incredulous expressions on their faces.

With the appearance of this sword qi, those remaining Remembrance Monks no longer had the will to fight, but spread out all their speed and fled, and some even bit the tip of their tongue and spewed out essence blood, using their own blood to make their speed faster.

These Remembrance Cultivators only cared about fleeing, and they really didn't see Ye Feng's body immediately falling to the ground after casting the second layer of Sword Qi and the second layer of the Stacking Technique.

When Ye Feng's body was about to fall to the ground, a monk rushed to rescue him, which allowed him to successfully save his life.

This is the first time Ye Feng has cast the second layer of the stacking technique, and it is also the first time he has seen the second layer of the stacking technique, although he has secretly studied it before, but he didn't expect that the power of the second layer of the stacking technique would be so powerful, and the moment he cast it, he would drain the spiritual power in his body, and he would not even give himself a trace left, and even the golden pill in his body was unstable.

Being slowly placed on the ground by his own people, Ye Feng's whole body had no strength at all, just like a mortal who was dehydrated, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Looking at the more and more monks around him, Ye Feng knew that these were his companions, and he also knew that these people would not harm him for the time being, plus his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, he finally passed out.

The other monks saw Ye Feng become like this, and the young monk who had met Ye Feng saw that Ye Feng had passed out, so he hurriedly took out an elixir from his storage belt and put it in Ye Feng's mouth, and then helped Ye Feng to sit upright.

Then he came behind Ye Feng and put his hand on Ye Feng's body to transmit spiritual power for him.

Then when the other monks saw this scene, they also raised their hands one after another and put them on Ye Feng's back, transmitting their spiritual power for him.

It was at this moment that the gray patterns on Ye Feng's golden pill slowly changed, and finally Ye Feng's body turned into a black hole, quickly absorbing the spiritual power that Ye Feng had teleported in.

Although the spiritual power in Ye Feng's body did not recover in the slightest during this absorption, the golden pill in his body was changing.

From the round golden pill, it is changing to the four-edged crystal...... And all of this is done by the gray pattern.

Some of the previous stops were really accidental.,I'll also make up for its chapters.,I hope don't be surprised!

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