"Hehe, let's see who else will rescue you this time, who else will send you to death?" The long-bearded middle-aged man who is a strong man in the middle of Jindan has a fierce face, an evil smile, and a very strong self-confidence.

At this time, he walked in the void and felt that killing Ye Feng was like a great pleasure in life, one of the most beautiful things, he meditated and practiced in the spirit stone mine all day long, no one was his opponent, no one gave him pleasure, at this time, killing Ye Feng seemed to give him all the pleasure.

Of course, Dorali, who was far away in the spirit stone mine, saw the scene of Ye Feng being trapped in the divine net, and he ran and flew over desperately, wanting to save Ye Feng, wanting to save the savior in his eyes, and wanting to save his master.

Dora is like a rescue machine that is eager to come without any sense of danger, he is holding a steel knife in his hand, which is taken from the hands of the mine soldiers, he is desperate to save Ye Feng, and he is indomitable, but the red-haired Dora has an incredible look in his eyes, isn't he looking for death when he rushes up?

No one understands Dorali's mood, saying that he can't kill the savior, the legendary savior human, Dorali shouted in his heart, and behind him, Mona Yan followed and also transformed into a zombie form.

Ye Feng saw it in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "What are you running here for? Aren't you looking for death, leave quickly!" Unfortunately, his words couldn't stop Dorali, who was full of rescue.

"I don't know whether to live or die!" The middle-aged man stood in the air, and slapped down with a slap in his hand, and a giant hand in the sky floated down, looking very slow but it slapped on Dorali and Mona Yan without mistake, "Poof~~" The two sounds were like moths to a fire. The two men were driven into the soft ground.

"You don't want to die, I must cut off your head!" Ye Feng said coldly, his eyes were like a knife killing intent loudly.

Dorali and Mona Yan's bodies were in the dirt, and blood flowed from their mouths, which showed how weak Dorali was for ordinary foundation-building powerhouses, and how perverted the strength of a freak like Ye Feng was in foundation-building.

Thankfully, Dorali was the pinnacle of the foundation, and after he was beaten into the dirt, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body swelled and jumped out, rushing here to kill again.

"I don't know what to say!" The long-bearded middle-aged man performed his last trick again, and slapped out in the air, and the aura palm was not at all able to escape with a lot of force, and was slapped away by a palm, flew back to the spirit stone mine, and returned to the original place.

"Ahh

"Haha, boy, I'll kill you with my own hands this time!" The middle-aged man with a long beard looked up to the sky and smiled, feeling that it was very cool to kill this kind of immortal genius.

"It's better for you to die!" When he looked up to the sky and smiled wantonly, Ye Feng's black light flashed all over his body, and his whole body returned to the same temperament and strength as a demon god general, and the cold aura of the long knife in his hand surrounded the blade again.

"Sting!" What kind of sleepy god net was cut through with a knife, Ye Feng used all his strength to cut it horizontally, and a brain like a leather ball, with a frightened look in his eyes, flew into the air.

"Impossible, how is it possible, you are cheating again? You are not afraid of my trapped god net at all, damn it!" The head and body were separated and he still shouted unwillingly, his face erupted with regret, and his heart was full of regret!

"I want you to be buried with you!" The middle-aged head made the same decision as the old man with the sword on his back in mid-air, and he had to pull Ye Feng to accompany the funeral.

"Hmph! I will never break my promise to cut off your skull, you still want to blow up the golden pill by yourself, it's too late!" Ye Feng slashed the middle-aged abdomen one step at a time, and a more yellow and bright golden pill appeared, and the energy inside was rioting.

"Break it!" Ye Feng didn't give him a chance, he slashed it with a knife, the qi of the Yin corpse fell and shattered, and the golden pill burst out like a small sun, and the golden light shrouded here, and Ye Feng's body was submerged, forming a yellow ocean.

"Poof~~" A figure was blown up from the ocean, Ye Feng spurted blood from his mouth, and he was seriously injured, Ye Feng wondered, "Why do you have to be seriously injured every time you kill Jin Dan?"

Ye Feng should be happy, because under the self-explosion of the Jin Dan, even the Jin Dan Master of a higher level would be in danger and die, fortunately he broke the Jin Dan, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Let's think about it first, in the early days of Jindan, the bank of a large river was blown into a quagmire of water, the river water was poured back, the demon wolf came, the predators appeared, and the strange birds were in the dust, and all kinds of vibrations were not something that Ye Feng could stop.

At this moment, it was a mid-stage Jindan powerhouse who was killed, and the energy in Jindan was even greater, and only Ye Feng was seriously injured, which was considered lucky to pick up a small life.

Ye Feng fell into a bush, half-kneeling there, blood flowing in his mouth, his face was full of bruises, fortunately, his face had not changed, his hair was still golden, he was almost about to leak his identity, he almost accidentally changed back to his original state, it can be said that he was lucky.

Jerry ran here at this time, "Young master, are you okay, I'll help you go back!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, "I'm fine, the enemy hasn't been killed yet, how can I fall!" He sat cross-legged, regardless of the tattered clothes on his body, the last part of the spirit stone appeared around him, and he used the exercises to absorb it strongly.

"Ahaha! You killed my junior brother, and the feud between us is over. The third senior brother who fought with Dora was full of hatred and madness in his eyes, and he shot without scruples, and the Dora who killed him retreated again and again.

Dora Zongheng received a sword because Ye Feng was trapped just now, and slashed at his leg joints, which greatly reduced his strength.

However, he didn't want Ye Feng to pretend to be trapped, the reason was very simple, the other party died, he was very happy, "What about killing your junior brother? Not only him, but even you don't want to escape!"

Dora Zongheng was also ruthless, the two people killed in full swing, you came and went, recklessly, the two people began to have wounds on their legs, of course, the third senior brother was much better.

Ye Feng's sudden counterattack and the violent killing of the powerhouse in the middle stage of Jindan all fell into the eyes of the people below, and everyone stared at Ye Feng in awe, the Ye Feng who was cultivating and healing.

Dorali woke up, and when he heard about Ye Feng's behavior of killing all sides, he admired and believed in Ye Feng's identity even more, he seemed to be a believer in abusive sincerity, and he looked at the figure of the young man with worship and loyalty.

Almost half an hour passed, Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, the qi waves in his dantian were rolling, the expanded Dao base was very strong, at this moment, because of the energy provided by the spirit stone, and the two pills in his stomach, he felt that the injury was completely suppressed, and he was able to fight again.

Ye Feng's mental state recovery is really surprising, he is like an old demon for many years, the recovery is too terrifying, put it on other people, at least it takes a few days to stay in bed to heal and recuperate, and he is only half an hour, he can fight!

Ye Feng stood up in high spirits, startling Jerry and Dorali who rushed over, Meng Nayan and the others were taken aback, "Young master, are you okay?

Dorali stepped forward to hold his arm, and whispered: "Master, you better go back with me to recuperate, that third senior brother can't kill Lord Dora Zongheng!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and laughed, broke free from Dora's support, turned around and said: "Do you see that I am like a spirit of returning to the light? I can already make a move, let none of them want to leave, there is no return!"

Ye Feng's voice landed, his figure flashed and disappeared in place, and his figure had slid into the air again, he was not yet a Master of Jindan, and he couldn't fly yet, so he could only glide for a short time.

This third senior brother was still concentrating on fighting with Dora Zongheng, and suddenly realized that a great killing intent was coming behind him, he turned his head in a panic, Dora Zongheng faced this direction, and immediately laughed, "Haha, good! Dora Feng, you are a genius, a genius boy of our clan, I will definitely report to the king to cultivate you, so that you can enter our holy pool and be greatly improved!"

Dora Zongheng was very happy to be in this unspeakable situation at this time, thanks to Ye Feng's assistance, and even raised Ye Feng to the outstanding and best children of the family, his strength was even more able to compete with the older generation, how powerful!

And the third senior brother, who turned his head, suddenly froze there, "How is it possible, how did you do it? You can still fight, are you a monster?"

"I, hehe, I'm a monster, what if I'm a monster? You are not a monster and there is no difference between monsters, go and accompany your junior brothers, they are very lonely in hell!" Ye Feng still had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but at this moment, his teeth were indeed leaking out, his tongue licked, the indescribable evil spirit, and the image of the young man all highlighted the visual impact of the town's heart.

The sword light flickered with a powerful black light and slashed down, driving the explosion sound in the air, it seemed that a general who shook the void slashed here, Ye Feng is cold-blooded general, killing this third senior brother fiercely.

"Die, let you be so fierce before, look at the bloody hole you poked me, I don't poke you on the fork to solve the hatred in my heart!" Dora laughed wildly, and the movement of her hand did not stop, and the fork attacked.

The third senior brother who was hit from both sides was definitely extremely irritable, depressed and anxious, he actually took out a shield with his backhand, the shield seemed to be like a ring on his knuckles, copper swarthy, very ancient.

"There's no way to kill me!" He held a sword in one hand, a tripod in the other, his heart was divided into two places, and his moves were smooth, obviously he had practiced this kind of single-minded and two-purpose fighting method, which was very smooth, just like holding chopsticks when eating, and he could hold it with his right hand, and he could start work left and right.

"Bang dang!" The shield only shook slightly, the long sword pierced Ye Feng's long knife to the side, and the bronze ancient shield blocked the triangular fork out of his body, and the two cooperated, and his body was not hurt at all.

"Come again, I don't believe that you can resist multiple attacks!" Ye Feng slashed with a swing of his knife, the black light roared, and the yin corpse qi flowed everywhere, as long as there was a flaw, he could be hit hard with a deep knife.