Seeing that he was still in Ye Feng's arms, Xiaohuan's face turned red again, and he hurriedly broke free and said, "Brother Ye, you are here." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ye Feng snorted lightly and frowned, "Why did you come here?" ”

Zhou Zhou Xian was not angry, and said with some annoyance: "It's not because of you, if it weren't for you, how could this little girl want to come to Huqi Mountain to see Bi ......"

"Grandpa!" Before he could continue, Xiaohuan glared at him angrily.

Zhou Zhou Xian said stupidly: "Forget it, don't talk about it." Who made you my granddaughter, if I were your granddaughter, I would definitely torture you in a different way! This was said in a nondescript manner, which made Xiaohuan cry and laugh.

Ye Feng was so alert, after thinking about it for a while, he understood, glanced at Xiaohuan meaningfully, and said, "Don't do such a dangerous thing in the future." ”

Xiaohuan lowered his head and let out a "hmm", not daring to say anything else.

At this time, the wild dog also woke up and shook his head. Just now, Xiaohuan performed the soul harvesting thaumaturgy, and he saw the three souls and seven spirits, and struggled hard, but at the moment he forgot to clean it up, and he couldn't remember it at all.

This is the difference between yin and yang, and there is a saying among the folk about Meng Po soup, but in fact, as long as you go through the yin and yang world, whether you drink that bowl of Meng Po soup or not, you don't remember anything, Meng Po soup is just a legend made up by people.

Yin and yang, life and death, these are the basis of the power of the laws of each world, the difference is that it is obvious or vague, or extremely small, and it is not perceptible at all.

The wild dog was in great distress, a harrier turned over, jumped up from the ground, glared at Xu Laosi and the others murderously, and scolded: "Grandma, Xu Laosi, you give Dao Ye death!" While speaking, he had to fight hard, completely ignoring the existence of the ghost king.

The ghost king's face sank, and he said lightly: "Wild dog, for the sake of you being the only bloodline in the Blood Refining Hall, I don't want to let the black-hearted old man break off, I will spare your life, you are so bold that you dare to be presumptuous in Huqi Mountain?" ”

The wild dog was so frightened that he shivered, but he didn't expect that he didn't even sell the face of the ghost king, and said fiercely: "Phew! Xu Laosi, one day, Dao Ye will cut off your dog's head! ”

Xu Laosi sneered: "Idiot! I'll wait to see if you have a chance! "Killing monks, Yan Hui and other masters of the Ghost King Sect all laughed disdainfully.

A murderous intent flashed in the ghost king's eyes, and the awe-inspiring majesty frightened the wild dog back a few steps and retreated straight in front of Xiaohuan.

Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at everyone lightly, looked at the golden bottle again, and said with a smile: "Golden fairy, thank you again this time." ”

Jin Bei'er smiled, shook his head and said, "This is a matter between me and Sister Xiaohuan, and it has nothing to do with you." So I don't need you to thank you, I got Xiaohuan, a good sister, that's a great blessing, even if I die, I'm willing. ”

"Sister Bottle!" Xiaohuan's voice was a little choked.

Jin Bei'er smiled charmingly and said, "My good sister, I say this to tell you, don't let the wild dog be deceived." Who doesn't know what he thinks, but is he worthy of my good sister? I can treat you like this, you can't treat me like this, why are you crying? ”

The wild dog was not angry, extremely rare, his face was red, and he glared at the golden bottle, but he did not dare to refute.

Xiaohuan's face was also red, he glanced at Ye Feng, and said angrily: "Sister Bottle, if you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense?"

Ye Feng asked, "What happened just now?" ”

Jin Bei'er pursed her lips and said, "It's not just a few of them who said it...... Forget it, it's not a big deal. Having said that, she stared coldly at the killing monk, Yan Hui, Xu Laosi and the others, snorted coldly, and said, "One day, I will kill a few of you." ”

The ghost king frowned, and his face couldn't help but sink.

Qinglong's mind was clear, and he immediately understood that these people must have offended Xiaohuan just now, but this is Huqi Mountain, and it is impossible to let them be presumptuous, so he arched his hand at Ye Feng and said, "Lord Yemen is here for Baguio?" ”

Ye Feng ignored it, backhanded, the mystery flashed, and he sang in his mouth: "Mirror Flower Water Moon, Backtrack!" ”

Bite!

But listening to a crisp sound, the Xuanmang turned from a dotted line, and then from a line to a surface, forming a sparkling circle with a diameter of three feet. The air surged, and the dust, grass, and rocks on the ground each took one thing and shot towards the mysterious circle, dissolving into it.

Ye Feng said slowly: "Everything in the world has spirituality, and the difference is how much. It's not just you and I who have memories, but also plants, trees, rocks, and soils, wind and clouds, water and fire. ”

Everyone was stunned, their faces were incredulous, and they were stunned.

Grunt!

The whole circle began to boil, and after a while, it was no longer boiling, the circle was like a clean mirror, and what happened in half an hour began to repeat itself, Ye Feng's right hand was dotted, and he pressed the fast-forward button, and soon came to the battle.

The foul language of the killing monk, Yan Hui, Xu Laosi and others began to appear, Ye Feng frowned, and only listened to Xu Laosi's sentence, and then the mirror was shattered.

Killing Monk, Yan Hui, and Xu Laosi could no longer maintain their composure, their bodies trembled, and they said in horror: "Sect Master, help!" ”

As soon as the Ghost King was about to speak, Ye Feng had already said coldly: "He can't save you, if you dare to intervene, I will kill them together." "With a wave of his sleeves, he looked up to the sky is a palm, the wind surged, the lightning flashed and thundered, and he didn't know how to fly hundreds of feet in the sky, and the wind swept and turned into a hurricane.

Boom!

The golden holy light shone, and a huge Buddha's hand appeared, blooming with brilliant golden light, like steel, booming, and slapping downward.

The four top masters of the Ghost King, Qinglong, Youji, and Mr. Ghost changed their faces in shock, and they didn't have time to speak, so they immediately used their body skills to shoot in the four directions of southeast, south, and northwest, and rushed straight out, forming four phantoms.

Killing Monk, Yan Hui, Xu Laosi and others wanted to run, but unexpectedly, Ye Feng's left hand rolled, and the golden purple qi gushed out, and the Xuanguang was permeated, quietly burrowing into everyone's bodies, and they immediately couldn't move, so they could only stand in place, trembling.

The golden giant hand carried the wind and slapped down devastatingly, and a terrified cry rang out.

Xiaohuan screamed "ah", couldn't help but close his eyes, and was ready to intercede for these people, but before the words came out, he heard a boom, the dust was flying, rolling like a wall, and the killing monk, Yan Hui, Xu Laosi and others were directly crushed into slag.

Ye Feng pushed out his palm, and then the wall of dust retreated towards the opposite mountain peak, and gathered with the wall of dust that was already rushing towards the east side, turning into a huge mushroom cloud.

Bang!

The mountain peaks on the east side directly cracked, flying sand and rocks, birds and beasts screamed, and it took a long time before it finally quieted down.

Everyone was stunned.