Xiang Zhuang's eyes flashed with a blazing light, "The only thing that can bounce back my artistic conception attack is the Yang family's great shift, and the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing shift." However, the technique he had just cast had no energy fluctuations. In other words, this exercise is not a great shift in the universe and a change in the stars! ”

Thinking of this, the smile on Xiang Zhuang's face became even brighter, and with a movement of his footsteps, his figure disappeared in place.

On the other side, Ye Feng's speed was unreserved, and his whole person turned into a ball of flames, shooting towards the depths of no man's land.

Along the way, all kinds of demons and monsters were frightened and trembling by his amazing momentum.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly!

Ye Feng turned around and continued to run in another direction.

At the front of the road before him, the space was distorted, and Xiang Zhuang's figure slowly walked out.

Staring at Ye Feng's back that disappeared in an instant, Xiang Zhuang's face was a little ugly, he was the strongest person in the Yang God Realm, yes, but he couldn't continuously integrate into the space, which consumed too much of the power of his artistic conception.

With a movement of his right hand, a rune treasure appeared in Xiang Zhuang's hand.

"Little bastard, you actually let me waste a lightning rune treasure, I deserve to be cut by a thousand knives!" With that, Xiang Zhuang slammed the talisman to his chest.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, a roll of electricity came out of the rune treasure, covering Xiang Zhuang's legs.

"Boom !!"

In an instant, Xiang Zhuang turned into a pure lightning bolt and disappeared in place.

"Not good!"

Ahead, Ye Feng's expression changed greatly, listening to the sound of breaking the air behind him, he turned his head suddenly, and there was a cold light rolling in those blue eyes.

"Little bastard, why didn't you run away?"

Xiang Zhuang's figure appeared in Ye Feng's sight, and the current in his legs slowly restrained the talisman treasure.

Staring at Ye Feng, whose face was shrouded in black mist, Xiang Zhuang had a smile on his face, "Little bastard, hand over the technique you used to bounce my artistic conception attack just now, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!" ”

"Don't push me!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Don't push you?" Xiang Zhuang couldn't help laughing, "Little bastard, you can take out any hole cards, otherwise, you will die a miserable death." ”

Ye Feng clenched his fists and said in his heart, "Instructor, taking the Poor Qi Essence Blood, can I break through to the third generation of zombies?" ”

"It's hard!" The instructor's voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind, "The master can obtain 100,000 zombie experience evolution points by swallowing the blood of the Poor Strange Essence. It stands to reason that it can be broken through. However, every breakthrough requires a vast amount of energy. Master, you only have more than 30,000 zombie experience evolution points now. In other words, the Poor Qi Essence Blood needs to consume more than half of the energy to be able to let the master touch the bottleneck, and the remaining energy is afraid that it will not be able to break the bottleneck! ”

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Even if I can't break through, I can improve my body data, right?" ”

"Yes!" The instructor's answer was yes.

Ye Feng was still a little hesitant in his heart, the gap between his combat power and Xiang Zhuang was too big, unless the Qi Qi Essence Blood could double his body data.

Just when Ye Feng hesitated, Xiang Zhuang suddenly moved, and his eyes were intertwined with a strange light.

"Buzz!"

For a moment, Ye Feng felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Xiang Zhuang walked towards Ye Feng step by step with a smile on his face, "You don't have the slightest energy fluctuation in your body, you should be a body refiner, right?" ”

"Woo Woo Woo!"

As Xiang Zhuang approached, a volume of internal force, like substance, kept falling on the soul hook suit.

"This dress?"

Xiang Zhuang showed a look of surprise on his face, looking at the soul hook suit that resisted the erosion of internal forces, and couldn't help but light up his eyes, "It's also a treasure!" ”

"Wind Yama !!"

"What?"

Xiang Zhuang suddenly raised his head, and a pair of blue eyes met his eyes.

"Boom !!"

In a trance, Xiang Zhuang seemed to see the stars falling, the heavens and the earth were shrouded in endless darkness, and ten huge stars dragged their flame tails and ravaged the world.

Ten stars, sitting a figure.

Suddenly!

The ten figures sitting cross-legged opened their eyes in unison, and their cold and ruthless eyes seemed to be about to destroy everything in the world.

Ye Feng's face was as pale as paper, and he took out the Yunmei Pill he had exchanged before and threw it into his mouth.

In just three seconds, 60 charm points are exhausted.

Five Cloud Charm Pills only recovered 50 points of charm.

"Whoa!"

"Green !!"

A flying knife with a handle exuded a cold luster, rising from behind Ye Feng, as if turning into the palm of a big demon.

Faintly, the nine hundred and ninety flying knives seemed to turn into a brilliant galaxy, trying to pierce through the sky.

One of the three major killer moves of Wanlun Slash, Qing Ming!

"Qiang Qiang !!"

At the same time, Xiang Zhuang, who had fallen into the Wind Yan Domain, suddenly opened his eyes, and a look of horror rolled in the depths of his eyes.

"Roll !!"

The internal force tumbled, solidified into a wall, and resisted the nine hundred and ninety flying knives that fell from the sky.

The flying knives were connected from end to end, like spears, and like long whips, and they were fiercely drawn towards Xiang Zhuang.

"Boom !!"

The invisible wall formed by the internal force collapsed, and dozens of flying knives also cracked.

This is a Xuanpin beginner flying knife, and it was almost shattered.

It is conceivable how fierce Xiang Zhuang's internal force is.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Xiang Zhuang strode back, his blood rolling, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, "Little bastard, you almost hurt me!" ”

Looking at Xiang Zhuang with a hideous face, Ye Feng sighed in his heart, he had a lot of hole cards, and he was even able to kill ordinary Yang God Realm early stage powerhouses. But Xiang Zhuang in front of him is too perverted, although it is the early stage of the Yang God Realm, his combat power is as high as 2600, which is comparable to the strongest in the middle and late stages of the ordinary Yang God Realm.

"Little bastard, I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives and make you into a specimen!!"

"!!

Suddenly, a low horse bark rang out.

Xiang Zhuang's expression was stunned, and he turned his head slightly, looking in the direction of the horse's barking.

Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, "Is it a Death Bone Horse?" ”

"What kind of monster is this?"

Xiang Zhuang's face showed surprise, looking at the black horse that suddenly appeared.

The Dead Bone Horse is about the same size as a normal horse, but it is pitch black, hairless, and has two white bones exposed on its abdomen, like a saddle. What's even more surprising is that the four hooves of the Death Bone Horse are shrouded in black mist, and every step out of the horse seems to have magical power, as if it teleported.

"Yu Yu!"

When the Death Bone Horse saw Ye Feng, his blood-colored eyes were actually filled with joy, and he kicked forward and disappeared in place.

Ye Feng only felt that for a moment in front of him, the Death Bone Horse appeared beside him, rubbing his arm affectionately.

"What a speed!"

According to the instructor, the strength of the Death Bone Horse was comparable to that of a powerhouse in the early stage of the Fusion God Realm, but he didn't expect that its speed would be so fast, so fast that it seemed to be teleporting.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, Ye Feng laughed, turned over, jumped onto the back of the death bone horse, and shouted, "Go!! ”

"!!

The Deathbone Horse neighed excitedly, its front hooves raised high.

"Whew!"

The front hooves fell, and the figure of the dead bone horse vanished, leaving only a thin roll of black mist.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the death bone horse fleeing with Ye Feng, Xiang Zhuang's steel teeth clenched, his eyes rolled with a bright light, and he roared, "Little mongrel, do you think you can escape from the palm of General Ben's hand?" ”