Yan Feng looked at the thousands of Shadow Palace powerhouses in front of him, there were dozens of people among them, these dozens of people, just glanced at Yan Feng lightly, and then turned around, and their figures dissipated in front of this palace. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's as if to say, killing you doesn't require them to be really strong.

The rest... Yan Feng stared at it, the ghost immortal, although the realm was different from the immortal on the right path, he could also feel the power of his aura.

The rest of these ghost immortals, the strongest aura is already the peak of the true realm!

In addition, there are hundreds of True Realms, thousands of Heavenly Realms, and if these people go together, they will definitely not be able to fight against themselves.

"Kill him, and save him from a thousand years of ghost calamity!"

A voice echoed in this palace before, and Yan Feng's eyebrows froze... Just after these words appeared, the eyes of these thousands of people were filled with greed.

Not only those true realms, but even those heavenly realms, at this moment, they are also looking at Yan Feng one by one, and they are eager to try, five hundred years of ghost tribulation... For the real realm, it is possible to improve a small level of oneself, even if it is to reach the peak of the true realm, but for those ghosts and immortals that are comparable to the heavenly realm, it is enough to raise a big level!

From the Heavenly Realm to the True Realm!

Who doesn't want such temptations!

Thousands of people were directly killed by Yan Feng, of course, most of them were ghosts and immortals comparable to the heavenly realm, and those comparable to the real realm continued to watch.

In their opinion, the head of this harsh wind will be theirs sooner or later!

Yan Feng carried the ghost slashing knife, his eyes flashed with coldness, and the knife in his hand was grasped in an instant, and he could feel the power on this knife... This power is Xiaobao's!

There was an infinite battle intent rising in his eyes, golden streamers, the fire of Shura, the purple gold heavenly thunder was jumping, and on Yan Feng's body, the ancient martial gold armor suddenly appeared.

Raised the knife and slashed suddenly, a tiger roar shook the mountains and forests, the white runes on the blade flashed brightly, faintly a two-winged white tiger rushed away from the knife, Yan Feng's figure rushed into the crowd, and directly slashed down, and the ghost fairy of the day realm in front of him was cut in two in an instant, but his eyes were filled with madness.

In fact, the whole body turned into black mist and poured into Yan Feng's body.

Yan Feng's eyebrows furrowed... Damn, these guys are really dying, after breaking the Nine Palaces, there is an independent divine soul, and the knife he just made didn't kill his soul at all.

However, this Heavenly Realm ghost immortal turned his soul into the last impact, pouring directly into Yan Feng's body.

It's equivalent to exchanging your life for Yan Feng's serious injury!

In fact, what Yan Feng doesn't know, the ghost immortal, once the body is shattered, the speed of the ghost tribulation will increase tenfold, or even a hundred times, that is to say, this ghost immortal, even if Yan Feng does not kill it, it will be difficult for him to continue to survive, and the original ghost tribulation once a decade will become once a year, or even once a month, and there is no way to survive at all.

Unless someone immediately provides him with the corresponding Heavenly Realm Body, but... Is it possible?!

In Yan Feng's body, the purple gold heavenly thunder burst in an instant, and in an instant, the black mist that this ghost immortal poured into his body was all dispelled.

His eyes swept in all directions, these Heavenly Realm ghosts and immortals, one by one, as if they were not dying, the temptation of the 'Millennium Ghost Tribulation' was too great!

Holding the ghost slashing knife, Yan Feng's body is crisscrossed in this group of heavenly realm ghosts and immortals, and where the knife passes, there must be people scattered, but at this moment, the hundreds of ghosts and immortals in the distance that are comparable to the real realm are all curious in their eyebrows at this moment.

Suddenly, ten of them disappeared.

The existence of these real realms has finally been dispatched!

Several powerful breaths were used, and Yan Feng's figure was swept back dozens of zhang in an instant, and he retreated backwards with a ghost slashing knife, and the floor tiles of the entire palace were lifted by ghost slashing knives.

Raising his head slightly, he looked not far away, the ten people who were also dressed in purple, both men and women, two of them were at the peak of the true realm.

Yan Feng was holding the knife, according to his feelings, his strongest explosive power was at most in the early stage of the True Realm, but now he had the ghost slaying knife infused with the power of Qin Xiaobao's bloodline in his hand, plus the natural suppression of the ghost immortal by the power of the bloodline in this knife.

You should be able to fight against the true realm!

I really can't do it... There was a resoluteness in Yan Feng's eyes, it was a big deal to rush away from the immortal tribulation, although he was so reckless and rushed away from the immortal tribulation, plus there were so many people here, if the immortal tribulation came, it would inevitably multiply tenfold and hundredfold, and in this way, he would definitely die.

But if it is really forced to that step, Yan Feng will choose!

Deal... Bury the entire shadow palace with yourself!

At this moment, Yan Feng's brows were slightly condensed... In his ears, a voice came.

After being slightly shocked, Yan Feng exhaled, and the hand holding the knife suddenly slammed onto his shoulder; "Over there, let's come together." ”

Stretching out his hand lightly, Yan Feng pointed at those True Realm ghosts and immortals who were still watching, and his tone was full of contempt.

Horizontal and vertical should be up, it is better to go up together, and it will be more enjoyable!

Those ghosts and immortals in the distance were a little surprised by Yan Feng's move, thinking that this guy couldn't find death...!

However, he didn't be polite to Yan Feng, after all, this head, whoever grabbed it was whoever it was, and it was time to kill him, and the figures were all like phantoms that appeared opposite Yan Feng, hundreds of true realms! Thousands of heavenly realms, they had to attack Yan Feng at the same time!

Even if it is a golden immortal, it is absolutely impossible to carry it!

"Come!"

Yan Feng slammed the knife to the ground, a ruthless color appeared on his face, giving people a sense of seeing death as home, and in an instant, the purple gold heavenly thunder and the fire of Shura swirled on his body, and there was a resolute meaning in his whole eyes.

"Kill!"

I don't know who shouted first, all the people rushed towards Yan Feng, everyone's coercion gathered together, and fell on Yan Feng's body, suffocating, in an instant, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yan Feng's mouth, but the body still didn't move, as if waiting for something...!

Yan Feng's hand tightly grasped the hilt of the knife... At this moment, just as almost everyone was approaching the harsh wind, a pig's howl was heard.

Just beside Yan Feng, a silver-white river rushed out, and in an instant, it soaked all the people who surrounded it.

At the same time, a gray and white rainbow broke through the sky, and from the palace behind it, there was also a water blue rainbow rising into the sky.

From the sky, there was a rushing silver-white liquid falling, like a broken dam, turning over the river and falling into the sea, just a few breaths, the whole palace became a sea of silver-white liquid, and it was still spreading and flowing towards the four places.

"How could it be...!"

Those Shadow Palace powerhouses in the depths of the ocean of silver-white liquid, especially those beings in the True Realm, all had shocked expressions on their faces.

I wanted to forcibly urge the cultivation in my body, but I found that an indescribable heat was rising in my heart...

This fire can't be suppressed at all!

Many people, at this moment, their eyes are red, and they are shouting for a woman...!

Above the sky, Yan Feng looked at the appearance under the palace, and he actually looked at the fat monk who was caught in his hand and couldn't cry or laugh, this guy... He actually put Tsubaki medicine in the white pot at night.

It's really a talent...!

Moreover, this Tsubaki medicine is obviously impossible to dispel by cultivation.

The fat monk smiled, the night white pot in his hand was still desperately pouring down, and he muttered that he would suffocate your uncle, the entire shadow palace, the silver-white liquid rushed through every palace, and everywhere he passed, it was bound to sweep, and even the guards in the shadow palace were also washed away with silver-white liquid, all of them were red, their eyes were shining, and even their white buttocks flashed in some places, so it was not spectacular.

People say that the water is full of gold... Fat monk, this is Tsubaki Medicine Manying Palace!