In an instant, Ye Mufeng's strength and speed increased dramatically, and what he didn't expect was that this time he actually succeeded in using the transformation technique. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Listening to what Bai Wuhan said, there are very few people who practice this technique, and the chance of success is also very slim, and he is persuaded to use it only as a last resort.

As soon as his body moved, Ye Mufeng's figure was as fast as a vicious wolf, and he grabbed Liang Fei, who was still stunned, with so much strength, he just threw it lightly and threw it into the place of evil qi behind him.

The two people who had just followed Liang Fei to use the angry wind whirlwind were both pale with fright, and they just wanted to escape, but after they both transformed, Ye Mufeng easily threw them into the evil place one by one with wolf claws.

And the gray wolf mounts, feeling Ye Mufeng's vicious wolf momentum, were immediately frightened and panicked, and fled completely, even their own snow wolf "Xiaoxian" also looked at him with a frightened look.

The transformation technique lasted for a while, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi dispersed in vain, and the wolf hand gradually returned to its original form.

Everything was beyond their expectations, but after a while, the five people of the Cold Wind Tribe all fell into the land of evil qi, and they could only sit cross-legged, relying on their breath, not daring to move.

Even their young patriarch, who was powerful and powerful, was thrown in at this time, and all of them had ugly looks on their faces.

At this time, Ye Mufeng ignored everyone's eyes, walked directly in front of Liang Fei, the young patriarch, kicked him to the ground, and said indifferently; "Now throw out any gold, silver, jewelry, and treasures on your body, otherwise the master will make you naked."

Who knows, this Liang Fei is still very backbone, just glanced at Ye Mufeng, he was kicked by him, and he didn't let out a muffled snort.

A cold light flashed, Ye Mufeng was holding a scimitar and slashed at Liang Fei's crotch, which was a few inches below him, cutting through the robe, and half of the knife body went deep into the ground, just a little bit, Liang Fei became a eunuch.

What scared him was that he was in a cold sweat, looking up at Ye Mufeng, he was smiling slightly at the moment, but Liang Fei suddenly felt three points more terrifying than a demon.

This man is a madman, and a terrible madman! Liang Fei hurriedly took out a palm-sized wooden box from his arms and threw it on the ground, but it made Ye Mufeng happy, he didn't expect that he was also deliberately cheating, and there was really a treasure.

But after picking it up, he found that he couldn't open it with brute force, and even when he stepped on it a few times with his foot, the wooden box still didn't move.

His move caused a look of surprise on the faces of several people in the Cold Wind Tribe, the dignified Yuan Force Triple Martial Artist actually couldn't open the Divine Pattern Wooden Box, they were all looking at it for the first time, and even Liang Fei was a little anxious about Ye Mufeng.

Finding that a few people were looking at him in surprise, Ye Mufeng glared, and several people were frightened and silently lowered their heads, he took a closer look at the wooden box, and finally saw a few lines on it, with some rules, and secretly had some thoughts.

So, he input Yuan Li into these divine patterns, and a faint and dim light immediately appeared, and Ye Mufeng's mood at this moment was like he was about to kill a big boss in the game, and he would immediately burst out of the treasures.

With a faint and dim light, the wooden box actually opened slowly by itself, and the people of the Cold Wind Tribe also looked over curiously and quietly, but only Liang Fei inadvertently showed a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

This wooden box is a secret treasure of their Cold Wind Tribe, but no one knows what treasure is hidden inside, because it is equipped with a martial soul mechanism, and anyone who opens the wooden box will suffer a strong martial soul attack and die.

And there are not a few people who have died in this wooden box, and to this day, no one has seen the secret treasure inside.

"Boom!"

The moment the wooden box opened, Ye Mufeng didn't see any treasures, but felt that his head suddenly buzzed, and his whole body was surrounded by a black mist, and then he felt like he was flying through the clouds, not knowing where he was.

A cold and suffocating aura began to slowly spread towards his martial spirit, and he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move.

Faced with such a critical moment, his body couldn't move, Ye Mufeng simply didn't do anything, and released all his nine martial souls, his pupils suddenly became incomparably deep, and at a glance, it seemed to be endless darkness.

A green light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly saw another pair of eyes, ruthless and cold eyes, in the black mist, looking at Ye Mufeng as if he were looking at his own food.

"This is, this is the beast soul body." Ye Mufeng gradually saw his true face clearly, a dark face, hideous and terrifying.

It suddenly came out of his body, and countless dark tentacles stretched out towards Ye Mufeng, sticking to his nine martial souls at once, as if they were about to devour it, slowly Ye Mufeng felt his body weak, and his martial soul also seemed to become much thinner.

And in the face of this moment, Ye Mufeng was powerless, he could only helplessly feel that his martial soul was being devoured by the tentacles little by little.

However, at this moment, Ye Mufeng suddenly felt that his wolf-headed robe and the big word "forbidden" on his chest were suddenly hot, as if something had suddenly woken up.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

After three wolf howls, a huge black wolf shadow burst out of his body, and he ate the tentacle martial soul in one bite, which one of them was still delicious.

Moreover, as the black mist was swallowed by the wolf shadow, its body gradually became larger.

After a while, he ate it all away, and the wolf shadow seemed to be not satisfied, looked around, and shrank into a black shadow helplessly, and got into Ye Mufeng's animal skin robe.

"Eaten?"

Ye Mufeng's eyes widened, the black fog around him had gradually dissipated, and he was still in the place of evil qi.

A few people from the Cold Wind Tribe, seeing everything just now, were stunned and their eyes widened, watching Ye Mufeng open the wooden box, a cloud of black mist wrapped around him, everyone was happy in their hearts, see that you are not dead here this time.

However, after a while, they obviously felt that the black fog was gradually dissipating, and in the end, Ye Mufeng was standing there unharmed, still smiling slightly.

At this time, Ye Mufeng saw clearly the treasure inside the wooden box, which was actually a few palm-sized scimitars, flashing with a layer of black light, and there was a yellowed page in it.

Seeing that the pages of that volume were so old, Ye Mufeng was already high in his heart, and saw in the Huaxia TV series that the older it is, the more it represents a long history, and the more powerful it is.

Casually glanced at it, the four largest words on it attracted his attention, the wind flying knife, and the small characters below were even marked, the yellow-level high-grade martial arts, the momentum of the wind, the hidden small scimitar was sharp, and it killed people in one move.

This martial art is divided into nine layers, the first layer is to practice a small scimitar, and the second layer is to practice two small scimitars, and when you reach the ninth layer, it is nine small scimitars that come out together and sweep a piece.

After putting away the small scimitar and the scroll, Ye Mufeng quickly left the place of evil qi, leaving only a group of people from the Cold Wind Tribe in shock, and Liang Fei, the young patriarch of the Cold Wind Tribe who belonged to the most Cold Wind tribe inside, almost stared out his eyes.

He never thought that the kid in front of him was hit by the martial spirit, not only did he not die, but he also successfully took the contents of the wooden box, and now he felt so remorseful in his heart.

"Xiao Xian" walked out of the evil place, Ye Mufeng also looked around, shouted, and from the woods on the side, only then did he slowly walk out of a lazy snow wolf.

Looking at its leisurely appearance, Ye Mufeng couldn't cry or laugh, and the snow wolf he chose was also helpless to accept it.

Riding a snow wolf, he was at the foot of a mountain at random, found a hidden cave, simply cleaned up, and cultivated cross-legged.

First, he took out a drop of the beast spirit of the Black Tiger, held it in his hand, and began to slowly sense his Yuan Force and inhale it into his body.

After a while, a rich Yuan Force appeared around him, with a faint black luster, enveloping the entire cave.