No one could have imagined that there would be such a place full of life in such a desolate valley, and no one would have thought that in this mountain col full of life, there would be such a desolate beast that was born with wisdom.

Ye Feng was already very clear about the purpose of the purple-clothed man, it was nothing more than to get the young beast of the desolate beast in the tree hole, but this answer still puzzled Ye Feng, he didn't understand what the use of such a cub of the nine-headed desolate beast would be, could it be that he could accompany him to fight like a spirit beast?

However, at this time, Ye Feng didn't have time to think too much, the purple-clothed man's gaze was cold, he had to collect the young beast in the tree hole in the shortest possible time, and Ye Feng in front of him became the last obstacle in his eyes.

Although Ye Feng didn't think so, many times, many things were not up to him.

Just like now, in Ye Feng's opinion, he did not hinder the purple-clothed man from collecting the young beast, but in the eyes of the purple-clothed man, he didn't think so, because the purple-clothed man understood the value of this young beast, so in the purple-clothed man's opinion, Ye Feng appeared just to capture the young beast.

Therefore, killing Ye Feng has become its inevitable choice.

This was an unwarranted disaster, stemming from Ye Feng's curiosity, which made Ye Feng smile bitterly, but without the slightest fear. Even for these Ye Feng, he didn't bother to explain, if you want to fight, you will fight!

The purple-clothed man is very powerful, a realm higher than himself, but he is completely different from the god transformation stage monk he killed before, this is a guy with extremely powerful cultivation, in Ye Feng's opinion, this guy has the strength to fight even if he faces the monk of the Tianyi realm.

"Let's solve you in three moves!" The man in purple was conceited, and his conceit made Ye Feng have a toothache for a while, and a trace of indifference appeared on his originally plain face.

Call! The purple-clothed man's big hand waved, and the moment the ordinary big hand grabbed Ye Feng, it turned into a giant palm that covered the sky, and grabbed it simply and directly towards Ye Feng.

"You're conceited!" Being regarded as an ant, which made Ye Feng very dissatisfied, but in the face of this opponent's strong strength, Ye Feng did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, the first time, the sea of blood appeared, and a blood-colored figure appeared on the top of the rolling waves, it was the figure of a beast, which was mixed with the shadow of a human being, that was the demonic beast and the chaser that Ye Feng killed, because his own strength was not enough, he could not condense it into a real blood god son, and it could only appear in this almost puppet-like way.

"Blood nerves!" The man in purple was stunned, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron and blood, and it takes no effort to get it!" Looking at the blood-colored waves rolling under Ye Feng's feet, the man in purple instantly recognized Ye Feng's identity.

"So what?" Ye Feng was stunned.

"Kill you!" The purpose of the man in purple is very clear, the giant palm that covers the sky, suddenly sprinkles a little fire, it is the Taiqing Halal Fire, which originates from the Taiqing Sutra cultivated by the Taiqing.

"Playing with fire?" Looking at the flames that spilled from the giant palm, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth curled, Ye Feng, who was carrying the true fire of the sun, never thought that there was anyone in this world who knew fire better than himself.

At this moment, Ye Feng, who was originally preparing to fight back, raised his head to the sky and quietly looked at the flames that fell from the sky.

"Asking for mercy?" Looking at Ye Feng, who became a little sluggish in an instant, the corners of the purple-clothed man's mouth turned up slightly, it was a disdainful smile, originally in the eyes of the purple-clothed man, Ye Feng was able to stand in front of him and not choose to run away, at least it was worth his own admiration, but now it seems that this is a coward, and he was frightened at this time.

"It's so comfortable!" The next moment, Ye Feng's almost moaning moan came into the ears of the purple-clothed man, which made the purple-clothed people startled, and when he raised his eyes, the little flame still fell on Ye Feng's body, but he didn't know why, after the flame fell on Ye Feng's body, it disappeared silently.

"Damn it!"

The big hand that covered the sky pressed down, and the open five fingers suddenly contracted at the same time.

Kill! The blood-red war spear rose into the sky, enveloping the power of the entire sea of blood, facing the big hand that was crushed, and it didn't seem to want to retreat in the slightest.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The face of the purple-clothed man changed again and again, and the big hand that fell down became even faster, colliding with the blood-colored war spear that rose to the sky.

Rumble! The blood-colored war spear shattered, and under the big hand that was crushed, it turned into a rain of blood, which made his own people sneer, but what happened next made his own people stunned, because the war spear in Ye Feng's hand seemed to be endless, and the shattered blood rain seemed to form a subtle cycle with the war spear, and after the blood spear shattered, it condensed in Ye Feng's hand again, so that the blood spear continued to crumble and at the same time continued to derive.

"I'd like to see how long you can win?" Seeing this, the purple-clothed man was ruthless, and the big hand that was pressed down sprouted one after another, and the big hand that covered the sky was pressed down more and more quickly.

Roar! At this moment, a beast roar sounded, and the huge desolate beast that was originally lying on the ground covered in blood actually launched an attack on the purple-clothed man with an indifferent face at this time.

"Evil beasts! Look for death! Looking at the wild beast that pounced wildly, the purple-clothed man changed color, shouted angrily in his mouth, and his free big hand met the wild beast that came wildly, and blasted out with a punch.

Roar! The desolate beast roared, with determination in its roar, and even that desperate gaze unexpectedly glanced at Ye Feng, who was still struggling to support, at the moment when the roar sounded, it was a feeling of sympathy.

"Grandma's! When did the master's life be connected with this wild beast? As if he felt a trace of sympathy in the decisive gaze of the desolate beast, the blood-colored war spear in Ye Feng's hand suddenly glowed with a trace of golden light, and with the breeding of this golden light, the blood spear that was originally constantly shattering also became more and more tenacious at this time, as if the golden divine light gave the war spear more power.

Rumble! The purple-clothed man's coupon seems to be plain, but he has the power of rage, and he actually punches the wild beast that came wildly.

The blood rain flew, splashing around the fallen maple and falling into the tumbling sea of blood.

"Evil beast!" Suddenly, the man in purple roared, with resentment in the roar, which made Ye Feng's heart move, and as far as his eyes could see, the purple-clothed man who was originally light and breezy was unprecedentedly embarrassed at this time, the purple clothes had become ragged, and even the bare skin under the clothes could be seen, and a trace of black mist could be seen above the skin like smoke.

"Doesn't it seem like you're feeling good too?" Taking advantage of this opportunity, the blood-colored war spear in Ye Feng's hand rose into the sky, and it actually smashed the falling big hand in one fell swoop. And the blood-colored war spear took advantage of the situation and bombarded the embarrassed purple-clothed man.