"Boy, the ancestral god, dare to be so arrogant, don't you know how to write dead words?!"

Those three Heavenly Saints, under Yan Feng's disdainful eyes, were all furious!

Despised by an ancestral god... For them, it's really unbearable!

The power of the Heavenly Saint fell towards the severe wind in an instant!

The wind and waves swept away in all directions!

At the same time, these three people are also rushing towards the harsh wind!

Yan Feng, looking at these three people, slowly closed his eyes at this moment...

Behind him, the thirty ancient gods and ten ancestral gods that he had slain!

The figure that was standing still is now... They all fell to the ground with a bang!

From these people's bodies, each has a wisp of qi, which comes out in an instant!

Forty breaths of qi, all condensed in Yan Feng's body!

These forty breaths of qi are all the spiritual power of these forty people...!

Rumble!

All the spiritual power poured into the Yanfeng Dantian!

The moment Yan Feng opened his eyes!

The aura on his body suddenly doubled!

Those three Heavenly Saints, under this breath, actually changed their faces, and they all subconsciously retreated!

But at the moment when these three people retreated!

Yan Feng's figure stepped forward violently... Among the three of them, the old man with a withered face had not yet reacted, and his neck was instantly grabbed by Yan Feng.

At this moment, this withered man, in his eyes... For the first time, horror and horror were revealed!

How can it be...

Obviously, he is an ancestral god, and... Why did his aura suddenly increase so much just now!

Also, why is his Heavenly Saint cultivation becoming... At the moment, I can't even mention the slightest!

All these things came to the minds of this withered man, and there were many questions.

But these questions... I can't untie it anymore.

In Yan Feng's body, the primordial qi was submerged into the body of this withered person, and it flowed!

All his spiritual power, the next moment... It was all into Yan Feng's body.

Of course, most of them are in the black vortex.

Yan Feng seized this opportunity, taking advantage of this person's lack of reaction, and instantly let the primordial qi enter this person's body, even if he was a heavenly saint, as long as the primordial qi entered the body, his spiritual power... It's no longer his own!

The eyes of this withered man... Rounded.

The withered man in Yan Feng's hands was already dead.

The spiritual power is gone, and the soul dissipates.

Bang.

hand, casually throwing the man's body to the ground.

The breath on Yan Feng's body... At this moment, as the spiritual power of the withered person entered the body, it rolled several times again!

The spiritual power of the Heavenly Saint is more than that of the Ancestral God... It's stronger than a hundred ancestral gods!

In Yan Feng's body, the spiritual power wandered in the turbulent waves...

The remaining two Heavenly Saints.

The middle-aged man at the head has his eyes straight at the moment... He never thought that this little ancestral god in front of him would be so powerful.

"Senior brother, I see... In this case, we should withdraw first, how can we be considered to know the news of this person, and the Dome Lord will not blame. ”

Behind him, this short and thin Heavenly Saint was also scared at the moment... His strength is not much different from the withered man who was killed by Yan Feng before.

Since Yan Feng was able to kill that person, he... Thinking of this, my scalp suddenly tingled, and I can't wait to leave this place immediately!

The middle-aged man who is called the senior brother, looking at this moment, the momentum is like a rainbow... This is the first time that he is so timid in front of an ancestral god.

"Let's go?"

Yan Feng raised his head slightly, in his eyes, he was indifferent, he was blind... It's proud of the sky!

At this moment, he and the phantom of the desolate emperor... It's like a god!

Slash with a sword in your hand!

In an instant, around the two of them, a sword qi barrier appeared, and the red jade sword qi trapped the two of them in it.

"Your Excellency is going to kill them all? We are also acting for the Lord, Your Excellency might as well let me two of us go, the kindness is so great, I will definitely repay it in the future." ”

Gao Qiu looked at the sword qi that appeared around him, and his expression changed violently...

He's got one thing wrong, it's not like he can run away if he wants to!

At this moment, life and death... It was no longer up to him to decide.

The wind is strict, and he walks forward slowly.

At this moment, there is the Heavenly Saint power of the withered person in the body, and the primordial vortex at the dantian is constantly refining these spiritual powers!

Yan Feng's cultivation is also growing rapidly.

If it was very difficult for him to fight three enemies before, but now... It's not that hard anymore.

Yan doesn't need this kindness. ”

Yan Feng, walking in front of the sword qi barrier, opened his mouth lightly, and his hand was a little towards this sword qi barrier!

Just as the finger is about to fall!

Gao Qiu's face changed, with a hideous color.

"If Your Excellency kills me, do you really think you can escape the pursuit of Luoli Dome Palace?"

"If you kill me, I will do everything I can to leave a three-day blood mark on you, so that all the people who are looking for you outside will know where you are!

Yan Feng's hand, hearing this, paused slightly.

When Gao Qiu saw this scene, he immediately smiled hideously on his face!

"Then your Excellency's day..."

That's not all over yet!

Yan Feng's hand was directly on this sword qi barrier!

From the surrounding sword qi barrier, endless sword qi condensed, piercing through the two of them in an instant...

Take the soul with you, and strangle it together!

"Noise. ”

Yan Feng had indifference in his eyes, looking at the two people who fell in a pool of blood, without any mercy.

When these two people were killed, from these two people, two qi appeared... These two qi are the spiritual power in the bodies of the two of them.

With a wave of his hand, these two spiritual powers were collected into his body by Yan Feng.

The cultivation in the body, once again... Soaring!

Meiyu condensed slightly, only listening to a slight sound in his body, the breath on Yan Feng's body, from the ancestral god... Transformed into a Heavenly Sage!

Thirty Ancient Gods, Ten Ancestral Gods, Three Three Saints, the power of these forty-three people successfully broke through Yan Feng's cultivation from the Ancestral God to the Heavenly Saint!

And at this very moment.

The dead high hill... At this moment, the blood all over his body was actually broken through the flesh and bones, and all of them appeared.

Yan Feng hasn't reacted yet... This blood actually came straight to the harsh wind!

Eyes froze in an instant!

The blood, wrapped around Yan Feng's wrist and mouth, turned into a blood-colored skull.

Yan Feng remembered the words of Gao Qiu before he died...

Three-day blood seal!

10,000 people hunt down!

Forehead... Slightly condensed.

Yan Feng thought that it would be enough to kill that person by decisive means.

But I didn't expect that this blood seal technique was automatically activated when it died.

Tilt your head slightly...

Yan Feng knew that from this moment on, the next three days...

From Yan Feng's body, there was a touch of red light, and it rushed into the sky in an instant... This blood light is invisible to ordinary people.

Only those who have cultivated the same secret method in Luo Li Dome Palace can see it!

With a wave of his hand, sporadic flames scattered and fell on the forty-three corpses, and the sparks fell, instantly turning into a fire, burning these corpses to ashes.

And Yan Feng is heading towards this forest, going away alone.