Ye Feng was happy in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He strode up to the officer surnamed Li, stretched out his right hand, pinched his collar, lifted him up, and teased: "If someone above you asks him to stand up, what's the use of just letting his mouth cannon go?" You think you're the invincible Naruto Uzumaki! Can you knock someone down by opening your mouth? ”

"You, you dare to look down on our ...... Li" The officer surnamed Li was halfway through his words, and his frightened eyes became fierce. Almost at the same time, his trembling right arm tightened violently, raised his hand and picked up the jet-black baton, and smashed it viciously towards Ye Feng's head.

Buzz Buzz...... In the baton, the voltage of up to nine million volts, like a vampire about to start a meal, couldn't wait to show his bloodthirsty fangs before it hit Ye Feng.

Hmph, I already knew that you would not accept your fate so easily, Ye Feng's heart was cold, he raised his right hand, and threw him behind him casually like throwing a rag.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng's right hand just let go of the body of the officer surnamed Li, and a coolness suddenly gushed out from the "Xinyu Acupoint" behind him.

Not good, there are still enemies. Ye Feng's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly adjusted all the only spiritual energy in his body.

At this moment, Ye Feng's straight body squatted down quickly, narrowly avoiding the spur behind him.

Ye Feng's reaction was extremely fast, but the enemy behind him was not an ordinary person. After the man stabbed the air with a sword, he immediately turned his stab into a slash, and slashed straight down in the direction that Ye Feng was squatting.

In the blade of the sword, the majestic aura, like Mount Tai, slowly pressed towards Ye Feng's heavenly spirit cover impartially.

Obviously, through the killing move just now, he had accurately judged Ye Feng's state. He wants to complete his task in the most perfect and efficient way.

Under the crushing of the brutal aura, Ye Feng's body was firmly nailed to the spot like a wooden stake, and only his eyes still had a little room to move.

Damn it! How is it another top level guy who practices qi! Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sharp blade on his head, his heart was extremely bitter, extremely resentful, for the first time, he thoroughly understood what it meant to have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

If it was in its heyday, Ye Feng would have at least seven or eight ways to immediately get rid of and fiercely counterattack this sword that was almost "cat playing mouse". But in this state of physical and mental exhaustion and almost depleted aura, Ye Feng could only watch as the enemy's sword crushed his body and trampled on his will with the most brutal and contemptuous moves.

Three-inch, two-inch, one-inch......

Poof, vaguely, Ye Feng seemed to hear a faint sound of shattering, and then his eyes went black, and he fell down groggyly.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Feng's eyes opened again.

A huge fireball leaped into his eyes from the distant sky.

"This ...... Is it the sun? Ye Feng squinted at this distant and huge fireball, and immediately thought of the eternal star in the sky.

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, two golden birds suddenly flew out of the huge fireball.

The two birds were only half the size of the fireball. It resembles a crow, but it has three legs. They stood side by side on the fireball, their heads tilted, and they kept screaming as if they had been announced.

Listening to this high-pitched and loud chirp one after another, Ye Feng shouted with them as if he was enchanted. Ye Feng's voice was getting closer and closer to them, more and more similar.

Finally, when their voices were completely in unison, the darkness in front of Ye Feng's eyes was like a mirror, and with a bang, it shattered into powder.

"This ...... What's going on? Ye Feng, who had just come out of the darkness, was immediately stunned by everything in front of him.

The sword on the head is gone!

The interrogation room of the police station is gone!

The clothes on his body are gone!

......

Except for the curse-like jade plaque on his chest, there was only an endless sea of fire left around Ye Feng. Endless tongues of fire, like docile and lovely Chihuahuas, are extremely flattering to his side, rubbing back and forth, rubbing back and forth......

Just when Ye Feng was as confused as the second monk, the spirit insects in the golden cicada space were chattering and screaming in no particular order.

Xiaomei: "Boss, it's been two days and two nights!" You bastard put two mouth cannons on the ground, and finally sobered up, I thought I'd never see you again! ”

Xiaoying: "Boss, I admire you so much. As soon as his throat went down, a lot of flames erupted from his mouth, very powerful, very powerful flames, like artillery, and burned the three bad guys into black scum in minutes. ”

Dou Xiaolan: "Ye Feng, you bastard, what kind of hero!" When the sword was about to slash at your head, why didn't you release a few of us, young master, my mouth was about to burst! ”

Water Spirit Insect Xiaoshui: "Boss, what kind of fire did you make, it's so powerful." I feel that I can at least get a seventh-order spirit worm before it is possible to extinguish this fire with water. ”

In the golden cicada space, Cai Xiaohua said with a happy face: "Mommy! Luckily, we're in the boss's golden cicada space. Otherwise, they will be burned by this fire in minutes. ”

Even the Polar Ice Silkworm, who had always been cold, said in her extremely ethereal voice: "Cow beep! ”

......

Listening to the mixed words of his own spirit insect, Ye Feng smiled helplessly. When the sword was about to end, Ye Feng didn't hear the call for help from the spirit insects, but he really couldn't bear to let a few of them out and die in vain.

With their strength, they could hold on for two or three minutes at most under the hands of the monks at the top level of Qi cultivation. After two or three minutes of hard work, not only could he not let Ye Feng, who had run out of oil, cause any substantial damage to the enemy behind him, but it was even impossible for him to escape from the enemy's palm.

The only thing Ye Feng could gamble on was that the person needed to get the method of cultivating spirit worms from his own hands, and he wouldn't just kill himself like this.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Although Ye Feng's judgment was not wrong, he never expected that his soul would fall into that wonderful situation under the pressure of that sharp sword.

"Hey, what's the fuss?"

"Huh? Xiaojin, you're awake! Hearing this familiar voice, Ye Feng's slightly tangled little heart suddenly became happy.

There is a way that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. The Holy Water Golden Cicada is not only the root of Ye Feng's development, but also a famous teacher on Ye Feng's cultivation path. No matter what questions Ye Feng encountered, the Holy Water Golden Cicada could basically answer them.

"You've got the sun out of the real fire, can I not wake up?" The Holy Water Golden Cicada curled up and responded extremely depressedly, "When I first woke up, I was so scared that I thought I was back in ancient times!" ”