Chapter 70: The Last Trick
Li Huamei's eyes were wide open, he looked at the majestic red filaments beside Ye Feng, there was only infinite shock in his eyes, and he didn't seem to hear Ye Feng's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ye Feng saw Li Huamei's expression, he was not proud, but controlled the more than a thousand red filaments to divide into several points, and galloped directly towards the monks around him, while those who rushed towards Li Huamei occupied the majority.
The moment these red lines rushed towards everyone, the monks standing beside Ye Feng all retreated backwards, but the speed of their retreat was far less than the pursuit of the red silk threads.
So the monks were all wrapped in red threads around their bodies, causing them to scream heartbreakingly.
These red silk threads hurt the monk's body, but tortured the monk's soul, each silk thread is like a poisonous insect that can travel through people's souls, they enter the monk's soul and slowly corrode it.
Perhaps people can endure physical injuries, but not everyone can endure the torture and erosion of the soul, and those who can endure the pain of the soul can already be regarded as ethereal.
And Li Huamei can climb from the position of a disciple to the position of an elder, which is enough to see her extraordinary, so she can still cope with this red line.
Li Huamei saw that "if you attack me with all the silk threads of that soul talisman, there may be a possibility of victory, but you divide them into several points, since you missed such a good opportunity, don't blame me for being merciless!" ”
Before Li Huamei could finish speaking, she saw her take out a feather fan from the storage bag, on which there were seven feathers, and these seven feathers were divided into seven different colors.
I saw Li Huamei lightly fanning the feather fan against the red silk thread galloping towards him.
Li Huamei lightly fanned, and Ye Feng saw that the seven feathers on top of the colorful feather fan were all separated from the feather fan, floating in the air, and heading straight for the red silk thread.
And the moment the seven feathers touched the red silk thread, the feathers were like extremely sharp knives, cutting off the adjacent red silk threads one by one.
Ye Feng saw it in his eyes, his pupils gradually contracted, and he said in a low voice: "Damn, how can a magic weapon be so strong!" ”
These words fell on Li Huamei's ears, she looked at these red lines, then at her feather fan, and finally at Ye Feng, with contempt in her eyes, and said, "Sun Mu! Should I call you Ye Feng or Sun Mu? ”
"Since you know my real name, you must already know what happened to me, so please don't think about me in any way!" When Ye Feng heard Li Huamei's words, there was no change in his face, because he already knew that Li Huamei must be related to the Yue Ling Sect.
Ye Feng didn't wait for Li Huamei's words to fall, and directly turned into an ice sword and galloped back, and the distance between him and her was opened in an instant.
Knowing that Ye Feng thought that the distance between him and Li Huamei had reached temporary safety, he gradually stopped, but still did not land, but still stood on the ice sword, ready to deal with danger.
But Li Huamei had already noticed Ye Feng's movements, but she didn't stop it, but stood in place, secretly calculating.
"Presumably, he doesn't have any magic weapon that can save his life now, and this talisman must also be his Ye Feng's last and strongest magic weapon, since this is the case, he has nothing to fear.
But looking at his appearance, he didn't panic, then the jade slip he crushed before must have a ghost, and I have to be on guard. ”
In Li Huamei, Ye Feng is not a hidden danger, but Ye Feng is not idle, and his divine thoughts are transmitted to nightmares.
I saw that the nightmare disappeared from his hand, and it was already in Li Huamei's back when it appeared.
There was no pause when it appeared, but sped up and stabbed Li Huamei in the back of the heart.
"Ding!"
A piercing sound of metal colliding came from the place where Nightmare and Li Huamei had stopped less than an inch behind him, and after this piercing sound came out, the blood and spiritual power in Ye Feng's body were surging in an instant.
With a sweet throat, Ye Feng, who couldn't hold back anymore, spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist.
"It's such a strong block, but the shock alone shook me to a serious injury, is this the gap? It's really self-defeating, without Ruonan's help, I'm really a weak monk, hum! Ye Feng had already given up flying at this time, kneeling on the ground on one knee, with blood on the corner of his mouth and laughing at himself.
On the other hand, Li Huamei was only shocked and moved a few steps forward.
But it was these small steps that made Li Huamei's face change greatly, "You will let me be attacked by you under this seven phoenix feathers, your magic weapon is really not simple!" Seeing that you can use this treasure in the middle of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, then it is conceivable that if you are left behind, then you will become a big trouble. ”
"Hahaha...... It's not so easy to kill me, don't think about killing me if you don't give something. Ye Feng heard Li Huamei's words, and after laughing, he thought of her and shouted.
And this is not a real smile, but Ye Feng laughed angrily, but his anger is not just a sarcasm for himself, but the more important reason is related to that person's agreement.
Li Huamei listened to Ye Feng's words, looked at his weak appearance now, and a ruthless ridicule appeared on his face, "With the way you are now, what else do you use to compete with me?" Tell me, if there are any last words, I may be able to satisfy you. ”
Ye Feng heard the mocking tone in Li Huamei's mouth, and instead of answering in words, he took out the wooden bottle that could nourish his face from his storage bag.
After taking it out again, he didn't pause, he directly opened the lid and drank the spiritual liquid he had stored these days in one gulp.
Then slowly close the cap and put it in the storage bag.
After all this was done, Ye Feng felt that a hot current began to emerge in his body, and all the places he passed were healed, and the spiritual power in his body was also restored, and his tense emotions were also relieved a little.
Li Huamei watched Ye Feng drink the unknown liquid, the injuries on his body returned to normal at an extremely fast speed, and he could obviously feel that the spiritual power in his body was also recovering rapidly.
This made her face change drastically, but it was not a loss of color, but a surprise, even a kind of ecstasy, and perhaps still on it.
"What kind of elixir is this? You tell me that I will definitely let you live, so that you can live an ordinary mortal life, you see. Li Huamei's eyes were wide open, there was no trace of cold light in them, and with a happy smile on her face, she approached Ye Feng step by step, and opened her mouth lightly.
Ye Feng heard Li Huamei's words, pointed to the Heavenly Bell on his waist, and his eyes burst out with battle intent and hurriedly spoke: "This is the magic weapon that produces that elixir, if you want to take it, then come and kill me!" ”
The moment Ye Feng's words fell into Li Huamei's ears, her face instantly turned hideous, "Okay!" Since you don't have a face, don't blame me for being unkind. ”
Before the words fell, I saw Li Huamei accept her so-called seven-feather fan, and took out a long whip that was long for a battle.
This whip grew rapidly as soon as Li Huamei took it out, and erupted into a wave of spiritual power fluctuations that built the foundation, and there was also an idea on it that made Ye Feng feel a tremor from his heart, but this tremor was very familiar to him.
And this familiarity was only for a moment, and it disappeared before Ye Feng could figure out where that familiarity came from.
"Ye Feng, there is no one who can survive under my forbidden whip so far, you can see that it is your honor."
Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, Li Huamei waved a long whip and whipped it at Ye Feng.
Seeing that the long whip was approaching Ye Feng at a rapid speed, and the thoughts that made Ye Feng's heart tremble also emanated, and it became more and more intense as the long whip approached.
Seeing the approach of the long whip, not only did Ye Feng not, but he stood there motionless, looking at the dark color of the long whip with a slight contempt.
"You're crazy! Li Huamei, don't stop it yet! Just when the long whip was approaching Ye Feng less than half a battle, a middle-aged man's voice came into the ears of Ye Feng and Li Huamei.
This voice is familiar to Ye Feng, and Li Huamei is also even more familiar, it is the voice from the sect master of the Blood Demon Sect.
"Leave me alone, mine is my decision, this is an order!" When Ye Feng heard the voice, he immediately roared, leaving no room for the Blood Demon Sect Master to say another second word.
And when Li Huamei heard this voice and Ye Feng's words, she looked at Ye Feng with appreciation in her eyes, "Very good!" Your courage is good, and you dare to order the master, you are really looking for death, in this case, I will give you a good time! ”
But just before Li Huamei's words fell, Ye Feng's eyebrows, which were less than six inches from the long whip, suddenly flashed a little bit of crystalline light.
And the moment this essence light appeared, it immediately covered Ye Feng's whole body.
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