Where Ye Feng was teleported by Xuanyuan Ruonan, there was a faint smell of blood in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And this blood mist was left by Ye Feng.

Because when Ye Feng used his sword qi to collide with the pitch-black long sword of the young foundation building monk, he himself was subjected to a huge force of shock, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, so he spewed blood mist from his mouth.

And the young man in green clothes was numb by Ye Feng's sword qi Ling Xiaozhen's hands.

"Hmph, yes, it seems that his cultivation is only the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training, but he can actually perform the technique of teleportation, it seems that he must have a magic weapon on him, hmph, he is dead, look at him like this to bring me into the Falling Immortal Forest, hmph, then see who kills the deer." The young man regained his countenance and chuckled, then turned into a long rainbow and continued to gallop towards the north.

Soon, the young man in Tsing Yi arrived at the Fallen Immortal Forest, and he saw Ye Feng's location with just a sweep.

And when Ye Feng saw the arrival of the young man in green clothes, he immediately turned around and raised the ice sword, flew at a low altitude, and flew into the forest in an instant.

"Interesting!" The corners of the young man's mouth curled up and he spoke slowly.

Then he also flew at a low altitude and chased Ye Feng away.

But when he arrived at the entrance, he saw Ye Feng's cyan dagger appear in the center of the young man's eyebrows, stabbing down, and the young man was also on guard, so he raised the nightmare in his hand and easily shook the cyan dagger away, and then began to chase again.

Ye Feng was injured again by the force of the backshock, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant.

But Ye Feng knew that now was not the time to recuperate, so he took back the dagger and escaped again.

In the Falling Immortal Forest, Ye Feng found that no matter how he urged him to accelerate, his speed was still not much higher, on the other hand, the young man in Tsing Yi was the same, so Ye Feng deduced that in this forest, his speed was limited by some mysterious power, whether he cultivated or not, it was a speed.

But this also gave Ye Feng the qualifications to fight with the monk in green clothes.

Then the corners of Ye Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he controlled the cyan dagger to teleport towards the green-clothed monk.

This time, Ye Feng learned from his previous experience, and no longer teleported to the center of his eyebrows, but to the back of the young man's heart.

The young man was chasing Ye Feng, and suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him, and then immediately turned around and waved the nightmare, which touched the cyan dagger, but it was still pulled out of his chest.

The young man looked at his injuries, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and muttered, "I want to see how well you will be." ”

Sure enough, Ye Feng once again spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Sure enough, I still can't fight him, it seems that I can only escape, but I won't let you feel good." Ye Feng said and took back the dagger, took out the wooden bottle containing the spiritual liquid from the storage bag, opened it and immediately drank it, and then galloped up again.

The young man saw what Ye Feng had drunk, and the injuries on his body immediately recovered, and his eyes flashed with a fine light, "There are still a lot of treasures on my body." ”

Ye Feng saw that the young man couldn't catch up with him for the time being, so he sent a message to Xuanyuan Ruonan: "What should I do now?" How to get there? Why don't you use teleportation? ”

"You go by yourself, I'll tell you what you encounter, I can't use teleportation here, all spells about space and speed are forbidden here." Ye Feng's voice came into Xuanyuan Ruonan's ears, and she immediately replied.

Hearing this, Ye Feng sighed, and had no choice but to continue his current low-altitude flight.

Soon Ye Feng saw a faint mist rising in front of him, and was about to fly into it, but he heard Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice.

"Don't go, although it is the best place for ambushes, it seems to be calm there, but once you fly into it, you will be directly poisoned by the mist in the period, and your body will turn into pus."

Ye Feng looked there, Ye Feng felt a faint fishy smell, so he turned around and flew in another direction.

When the young man saw this, a gleam flashed in his eyes and he said to himself, "Hmph, I didn't expect that at a young age, I knew that I should go here and there, and I shouldn't go there, it's not easy." ”

As he spoke, the nightmare in his hand tightened.

The farther you fly inside, the denser the trees become, and there isn't much sunlight coming in, and there are fewer and fewer places to see.

After flying for about half an hour, Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice suddenly came to Ye Feng's heart.

"Stop, Demon Blood Vine, how did it end up here? Doesn't he belong to the Demon Clan? How could it be! ”

Ye Feng looked at the tree that Xuanyuan Ruonan's words were referring to.

I saw that on the brown thick tree, there were some red rattans coiled, these rattans were dense, but each one was only the thickness of Ye Feng's little finger, and the light here was extremely dim, if you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't see it.

"Demon Blood Vine, how harmless does he look." Ye Feng looked at these blood vines and held his chin and said.

"It's harmless in general, but if someone touches it, or if the blood of a monk drops on it, the monk will either die or be injured, but I've never seen it go crazy."

"Would you like to see it?" Ye Feng suddenly flashed a spiritual light in his mind, and said to Xuanyuan Ruonan with a smile.

Xuanyuan Ruonan also laughed when she heard this, and said, "You are really becoming more and more demonic now, haha......"

After that, Ye Feng bypassed the big tree and continued to gallop away.

Three breaths after Ye Feng left, the young monk in Tsing Yi came to Ye Feng before he left the big tree, glanced at it casually, and saw the sentence "Don't touch this thing, otherwise there will be no place to die" engraved on it.

Then the young monk in Tsing Yi laughed: "Hahaha, he will have such a good heart, is it possible that there are no treasures here, I also saw him stay here for a long time, hum, there are really no three hundred taels of silver here." ”

As he spoke, the young monk in Tsing Yi felt a murderous aura coming from above his head, but the young monk in Tsing Yi blocked the nightmare upwards.

But the dagger disappeared again before it touched the nightmare, and when it appeared, it was behind the young monk in green clothes.

But when the young monk in green clothes turned around, the cyan dagger disappeared again.

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This cycle continued, and soon the young monk in Tsing Yi became impatient.

"Do you have the ability to come out and fight with dignity? Why do you want to do things that harm yourself here? The young monk in Tsing Yi roared.

But this sentence was still exchanged for the teleportation attack of the cyan dagger.

But this multiple teleportation was not something Ye Feng could bear, he had already drunk only half of the bottle of spiritual liquid.

It can be seen how consuming spiritual power is to use the cyan dagger's teleportation.

And the young man became more and more impatient, and even bit his fingertips and wiped the blood on the nightmare, only to see that the sword was in black mist in an instant, and a piercing scream came out in all directions.

When Ye Feng saw the situation, he immediately felt bad, and instantly thought of taking back the cyan dagger.

But it was too late, the cyan dagger was directly absorbed by the black mist, and then there was a scream that was louder than before, so loud that it turned the sound wave into reality.

And Ye Feng was also injured by this huge sound wave, the wooden bottle in his hand came out of his hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his body flew backwards, the armillary clock also fell off his waist, the rope of the necklace was also broken and flew out, the storage bag was also shocked and flew farther, and all the clothes on his body turned into ashes.

The young man also saw Ye Feng flying out naked, so he spoke hoarsely in the black mist: "Hmph, you also have today?" Die. ”

After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed it at Ye Feng's chest.

At this moment, some of the blood gradually merged with the spiritual fluid that fell to the ground, and the armillary bell and the leaf-shaped necklace that happened to be soaked in it slowly approached together.

At the moment they collided, a golden light shot out from the heavenly bell and shook the young man's nightmare, and then the golden light flourished, and its light was like the sun, and all the darkness was dispersed one by one, as if the light was the enemy of the darkness used.

The black fog around the young man was no exception, and when it was illuminated by the light, it dissipated without resistance.

And when the young monk in Tsing Yi was illuminated by the dazzling light, his eyes showed shock, and he said intermittently: "No...... No way! ”

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