This feeling was very weird, as if the picture scroll in front of him, at the moment of transformation, had replaced Ye Chenfeng and everything around him.

This feeling made Ye Chenfeng's heart alarmed, and he was ready to use the power of his body at any time to perform the thunder footwork, so that people could not detect the fluctuations of the aura in his body, so that he could be caught off guard and escape smoothly.

"Since you really are not lying, then you might as well write your name on this scroll, if you are really innocent, you can save your life, if you dare to lie...... This is what happens to you. ”

The scholar stroked with a pen, the pen was like a sword, and a big tree on the scroll was painted with an ink mark, which looked very sharp, as if a sword had slashed through.

But at the same time as the ink mark appeared, there was really a big tree next to Ye Chenfeng that fell in response, he turned around and looked, and found that the break on the stump was very neat, as if it had really been cut off by someone.

However, what really frightens people is not that this towering tree is silently cut off, but that the position of this tree is exactly the same as on the picture scroll, as if the picture scroll is a mirror that can reflect everything in front of him, and the scholar has the ability to control everything in the picture scroll.

Including, their life and death!

"Don't say I haven't given you a chance~"

Ye Chenfeng showed no traces on the surface, but he had already retreated in his heart, this scholar gave him a feeling that was ten times stronger than that person named Chongyue, Chongyue's strength was reflected in his powerful spells, but this scholar seemed to be decent, but the spells he cast, even Ye Chenfeng, a demon, felt full of evil intentions.

Thinking of Chongyue's obvious use of spells, he was as fierce as a body refining monk in battle, Ye Wugui was clearly just a Qi Condensing Monk, but for some reason, he could use a certain secret technique, and he could sacrifice his soul, so that the Xuan Soul could break through the limit and surpass the ordinary foundation building monks.

Ye Chenfeng was sure that these people must be from the Demon Sect.

Demon Sect ...... That's all murder without blinking!

"In the next look, you are a knowledgeable person who distinguishes right from wrong, so you shouldn't judge in vain......"

Ye Chenfeng was worried in his heart, and kept calculating how to solve this dead end, according to the original plan, he had been here with the scholar for so long, and the monk named Chongyue should have been killed by the beast a long time ago, but he couldn't hear Chongyue's screams for a long time.

Could it be that the poison of that alien beast only has an effect on the Qi Condensation Stage cultivators?

While Ye Chenfeng was thinking, the scholar was already impatient to wait, and when he was about to make a move, he heard several sounds of breaking the sky in the distance, as well as a heaven-shattering roar.

"Ye Chenfeng, you can't die well!"

This voice Ye Chenfeng is very familiar, it is Chongyue who is almost buried in the pit by him, at this time he looks very embarrassed, and he is supported by a few people around him and falls from the sky.

His injuries were very serious, his left arm was directly broken, and the wound pointed out that a viscous black liquid was flowing out, I don't know if it was bloodstains, or the flesh and blood after the erosion of the alien beast toxin, but the most fatal injury was a big hole in Chongyue's chest that he didn't know what was penetrated, and even from which hole, he could clearly see half of his spine exposed.

This kind of injury, ordinary people should have died a long time ago, even if the Qi Condensation Stage Monk, if there is no precious elixir to continue his life, he will definitely die, and the Zhuji Monk may be able to breathe for a while, but it will definitely not be like Chongyue, who still has the strength to roar.

These people are definitely not ordinary foundation-building monks.

While Ye Chenfeng came up with this answer in his heart, he didn't know that he had also been re-evaluated by the other party.

Especially the two women who supported Chongyue were none other than the few foundation building monks who had intercepted and killed Ye Chenfeng before.

At this time, they, except for the diminutive monk, had already abandoned the black cloak and revealed their true faces.

Although the two women feel different, they have their own postures, in addition to the person who is standing with the Xuan Soul, there is also a person holding a transverse flute, obviously dressed in men's clothes, but with a face as delicate as a woman.

One of the delicate women, dressed in black, her concave and convex figure was undoubtedly revealed, and with a leap of her body, she sprinkled a large number of silk threads in mid-air, among which the formal was like a silkworm cocoon, and the mysterious soul that was entangled in an instant could not be freed no matter how hard it struggled.

"Chongyue, now you can tell me what's going on."

It was the short monk who spoke, but his voice sounded like a child, very immature, but the feeling he gave Ye Chenfeng was the most dangerous!

"What else could it be? In this case, it can be seen at a glance that Chongyue, a fool, has been fooled~" Jiaoyan twisted her slender waist and came to Xuan Soul's side and looked at it carefully, but her seductive buttocks that were upturned looked like she was seducing others.

"That's right, I just saw that kid running away." Although the other woman didn't look weird and was dressed more revealingly, the tone of her speech could be disguised in a rough voice, which made people sound very awkward.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, we just watched you struggle for a few rounds in our hands, so we moved our hearts to love talents, but there are so many geniuses in the world, do you really think we don't dare to kill you?"

The short monk pressed forward step by step, and with a finger of his hand, the Xuan Soul suddenly wailed, and was forcibly pulled out of Ye Wugui's body by an inexplicable force, Ye Wugui's body, which had already lost consciousness, was also violently withdrawn, his face was very distorted, and it was almost painful.

"Kill me? You didn't catch me before, so what difference does it make now? Amusing! ”

Ye Chenfeng's heart was shocked, he didn't expect this group of people to be so ruthless to their own people, but there was no trace on the surface, his eyes became cold, and he said proudly, and at the same time, the demon thoughts spread out strongly, and no one noticed it, trying to contact the surrounding demon beasts again.

This time, even if he tried his best to expose his identity, he would attract a few fourth-order demon beasts, so that these foundation-building monks would understand that in this sea of trees, the real master would always be a demon beast!

Seeing Ye Chenfeng like this, several foundation building monks were stunned, and then laughed wildly.

They have seen such rampant, but they have never seen such rampant.

A Qi Condensing Monk, escaping from the Zhuji Monk, can be said to have some strength, defeating a Zhuji Monk, it can be said to be peerless, as for Chongyue being so seriously injured by Ye Chenfeng like this, it can be said that it is under various coincidences, plus Chongyue himself is too light on the enemy to cause such a rare situation in 10,000 years.

However, if you dare to threaten the six foundation building monks present with a small condensation, then you must be crazy.

According to their thinking, anyone with a little brain would not want Ye Chenfeng to do this, but Ye Chenfeng did it, and he did it so thoroughly, which suddenly made them feel that their identity was ignored, their majesty was violated, their dignity was trampled on, and their own ...... In short, it's unforgivable!

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