Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ambush

"Master!!Why are you here?!" Ye Zhengfeng was surprised, then he stood in front of Zheng Qingyang and asked.

After Zheng Qingyang said the breath he had sensed before, he said: "Time is running out now, you are still collecting weapons here?! Why don't you leave Death Mystery City soon?!"

"Uh... Isn't there still about half a month, disciple is leaving, this is leaving!!" Ye Zhengfeng laughed wryly, and then actually ran back to put away the remaining weapons before returning to Zheng Qingyang's side.

Zheng Qingyang's calmness was almost broken by him like this, and after the corners of his mouth twitched, he scolded angrily: "Isn't there a Divine Soldier Valley?

There are countless weapons in the Valley of Divine Soldiers, and the military qi in them has been replenished and nurtured for countless years, and it is almost to the extent that the military qi is self-generated, as long as all the ground soldiers are not absorbed at one time, the military qi is enough for the cultivators who hide the military to continue to cultivate.

Ye Zhengfeng smiled bitterly, of course it was enough to just cultivate the Tibetan Soldiers, but now he has one more big household that absorbs weapons, and his absorption ability is much stronger than that of this big family, so he can only do his old job anymore and collect weapons everywhere.

"I came here to find a divine weapon, but that divine weapon was too damaged, and I had to absorb a lot of weapons to repair it, so..." Ye Zhengfeng said a little vaguely, not that he wanted to hide it from Zheng Qingyang, but if he explained all the things and took such a risk, Zheng Qingyang was bound to teach himself a lesson, and he could only explain vaguely.

However, Zheng Qingyang watched Ye Zhengfeng cultivate to an adulthood, what is his character, is he still unclear?!

Looking for a divine weapon? The divine weapon that can be deliberately taken here by Ye Zhengfeng must not be an ordinary weapon, with Ye Zhengfeng's identity and strength at this time, even if he wants a heavenly soldier in the sect, the old sect master can immediately agree.

The process must be very dangerous, but seeing Ye Zhengfeng's intact appearance, Zheng Qingyang didn't plan to pursue it, he only shook his head and said: "Then you can also distinguish the time and occasion, are you so sure that you can go back?!"

After speaking, Zheng Qingyang didn't even let Ye Zhengfeng say anything, put one hand on his shoulder, and rushed towards the outside of the Death Mystery City.

Looking at the surrounding scene like a meteor, Ye Zhengfeng couldn't help but smack his tongue, with his current cultivation, he still felt dizzy at this speed, how fast is this speed?!

He was at least sure that the speed of the tricky light killing was compared to Zheng Qingyang, which could only be regarded as a small thing, and it was not a level at all!!

"Master, let me collect a little more, otherwise when I get outside, there won't be so many soldiers for me to collect. Ye Zhengfeng said with some embarrassment.

"Shut up, don't think that I don't know what you've done if you were vague just now, and if you talk nonsense, I'll break your legs and take you away again!!" Zheng Qingyang glanced at Ye Zhengfeng lightly, his tone remained unchanged, but it made Ye Zhengfeng feel palpitations.

Originally, he had just reached the peerless realm, and Ye Zhengfeng was still arrogant and wanted to find an opponent of the same level to have a duel, but after seeing Zheng Qingyang at this time, that bit of pride and pride became gone.

"It seems that I am still far away, the old man said that the master's strength can only reach the realm, and the gap between me and the master will be so big, let's go back and consolidate my own way first, and then join the war!" Ye Zhengfeng thought secretly.

Another few days passed, Zheng Qingyang took Ye Zhengfeng directly back to the gate of the Death Mystery City, along the way, Ye Zhengfeng also saw many people rushing towards the door, and some people already had a little panic on their faces, obviously lost in the Mystery City.

Of course, there are also people who want to follow the figures of the two out of the mysterious city, but Zheng Qingyang's speed is too fast, and there is no way to catch up at all, so they can only watch the two leave the mysterious city.

After arriving at the gate, Zheng Qingyang put down Ye Zhengfeng, and his figure still rushed towards the outside of the mysterious city, shouting: "Return to the sect as soon as possible, don't delay on the road, there must be many people ambushed on the road, be careful." ”

Zheng Qingyang was always a little worried that the Ouyang family would have an accident with the Ten Thousand Poison God Hand, so he chased after them non-stop, although it didn't matter much to him whether the Ten Thousand Poison God Hand was lost or not, but it was related to the reputation of Xifeng Peak, and it must not be lost.

Looking at the back of Zheng Qingyang leaving, Ye Zhengfeng sighed and shook his head, along the way, he saw a lot of weapons on the ground, some of them were originally in the Mystery City, and some were those masters who entered the Mystery City and died, this is really a waste.

However, he can't enter Mystery City again at this time, although his speed is not bad, it is much slower than Zheng Qingyang's words.

When I returned to the front of the space crack group again, at this time, the spatial power of the space crack spewed out by the space crack had begun to gradually strengthen, and some places were almost condensed into a storm, it seemed that the time for the blockade of the Death Mystery City was indeed approaching, if it dragged on for another half a month, there was a space storm in the space crack group, and it would be too difficult to go back at that time.

After stepping out of the forbidden space, Ye Zhengfeng rushed into the spatial crack group as soon as he stepped on it, and began to shuttle quickly between the spatial cracks.

Feeling the power of space around him that was several times more violent, Ye Zhengfeng's brows were furrowed, just passing by, but with his physical body, he had already begun to have bursts of pain, which showed how violent the power of space was at this time.

"It seems that fortunately, the master and I took it out, otherwise if I had to go back, it would take at least seven days or more, and if I had to rush out at that time, it would be really dangerous. Ye Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed, and his body still flew quickly in the direction of the fallen grassland.

Although the spatial power along the way has increased a lot, Ye Zhengfeng has also reached the peerless realm, and his strength and speed are not at the same level as before, but the spatial power has increased several times, and it is not difficult for him, and he has soon rushed out of the spatial crack grassland and returned to the previous plain.

As soon as he returned to the plain, Ye Zhengfeng's eyebrows were raised.

The plain is still the pitch-black plain, but on this empty plain, Ye Zhengfeng can feel that there are murderous machines everywhere, especially after he appeared, in just twenty miles, he has already found more than a dozen people in ambush, and I am afraid that there are many people in ambush in the distance.

"These people, they don't have the courage to enter the Death Mystery City, they are ambushed outside the spatial crack group, they are very cowardly, and they don't have to think about it, almost none of them who can come out of the Death Mystery City rely on luck. Ye Zhengfeng thought secretly with a little sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"But it just so happens that in the Mystery City, the True Yuan Pill is almost all consumed, so you must have a lot of stock on you, right?!If you have the guts, get out of here!!" Ye Zhengfeng's True Yuan surged and shouted directly at the plain, and the killing intent on his body instantly burst out like a volcanic eruption, crushing down like mercury pouring down the ground.

After ascending to the peerless realm, Ye Zhengfeng's killing intent was like a metamorphosis, becoming more violent and bloody, and the blood on his head was fluttering, just like the demon king had descended.