Wu Julong's Yuan Shen let out a burst of screams, and the entire Spirit and Spirit also decreased a lot, and the pitch-black demon flames hovering around the Yuan Shen also decreased a lot. (.800Book800) Seeing that this trapped rune worth thousands of yuan stones was really effective, Ye Feng showed a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't give up, his hands continued to wave, and a few more spells were cast, blocking the entire purple mansion where the primordial god was located, and only after doing these things did Ye Feng relax slightly, and the next moment, Ye Feng pinched the law decision, and several law decisions hit the beast soul flag. The demonic energy inside surged out, wrapping the seriously injured primordial god, whether this little thing is a primordial god or not, it is a great thing for the demon flag, now Wu Julong has been killed by Ye Feng, put away many magic weapons such as Ling Tianjian, the next moment, Ye Feng's body moved, and came to the front of the female cultivator, this woman fell into the plot of the Heavenly Python, she is still in a coma with her eyes closed.

Although the fight just now was earth-shattering, the place Ye Feng chose was already remote, and the formation had been laid out in advance, so it didn't attract anyone's attention. Ye Feng fell into the light, glanced at the unconscious woman who was wrapped in the light, slowly closed her eyes, and then played a few tricks. Ye Feng is familiar with the Soul Searching Dafa, but it still has to be solemn when used on monks of the same level, fortunately, her divine sense is stronger than her, I don't know how many times, but I don't have to worry about the problem of secret arts. ...... Half an hour later, Ye Feng burst out with a sword aura, allowing Liu Mingyue's soul to return to the underworld, and then disposed of her body with a small fireball.

The next moment, Ye Feng slapped on the storage bag, took out a palm-sized disc, recited the mantra, took back the array flag, and then turned into a streamer and disappeared in place.

However, the secret behind this matter surprised him, originally before this, Ye Feng had also secretly guessed, and thought that Wu Julong and his wife had taken refuge in the Demon Dao, or secretly cultivated some evil skills, so they used their disciples as blood sacrifices. How do you know, but this is not the case at all, in the middle is actually involved in the Blood Demon Venerable, an old monster who doesn't know how many years of cultivation, at his peak, he was a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, and it was rampant, although the specific cultivation was not said, but Ye Feng guessed that most of them were in the middle stage.

Although he is seriously injured now, it can be regarded as a tiger falling in Pingyang, but as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and if you fight hard, your strength should not be underestimated.

Along the way, Ye Feng told the python of this qiē, after all, this is his own demon beast, and he has no less wisdom than a human, sue sù it, how much can he provide some advice to himself.

"Then master, are you going to leave like this?" said the Heavenly Python with some curiosity, and along the way, Ye Feng probably told her the basic situation.

"Nonsense, if the other party is just an evil cultivator in the Feather Stage, then I don't mind going to avenge the martyred disciples of this sect, and by the way, I will search for the magic weapon he has hidden, but that old monster is the demon of the first-line Heavenly Stage, and the evil skills of cultivation are unheard of, looking for him is almost the same as looking for death. ”

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and said angrily.

"That's right. The Heavenly Python spoke weakly: "But I always feel a little pity, that guy's magic treasures must have a lot of good things." ”

"If you don't say it, I know that even if you explore the ruins of the ancient monks, you can often find endless benefits, not to mention such an old monster who is still alive in the world. When Ye Feng said this, he sighed, and then changed his words again: "But Heavenly Python, you have to remember clearly, there is always a degree to everything, and the benefits can only be enjoyed by life, even if the treasure of the Blood Demon Venerable is tempting, I will not be tempted." ”

"Why, sometimes, you need to fight too!"

"Of course, the courage to fight is indispensable, but it depends on whether it is worth it, and the most important thing for a cultivator is nothing more than the Yuan Stone, the exercises, and the treasures. When Ye Feng said this, his face showed a hint of pride: "But for me, there is no shortage of the three. ”

"Yuanshi, I don't lack it, it's enough to use a line of days"

"Magic weapon, I'll collect some more treasures, and then I can start refining it. ”

"Exercises, the exercises I practice, are the top in the two main demon families, of course, the more these things, the better, but the premise is that there is no need to risk my life, the master I am not cowardly, but there is no need to do so. Ye Feng slowly narrated.

"That's just as well. ”

The Heavenly Python nodded, if it was a heaven-defying thing like the Nine Ghost Fire, it would be worth the risk even if it was to provoke a first-line Heavenly Stage old monster, but now, he didn't know what the Blood Demon Venerable had in his hands, and it did seem a bit silly to provoke him inexplicably.

"What's more, I'm not without harvest this time!" Ye Feng said as he took out two shiny treasures from the storage bag, the thin blades were bright, delicate and small, and they were a strange knife. (.800Book800)

"This thing as a whole is made of 10,000-year-old Xuanjing, and it is so powerful, not to mention ordinary magic weapons, even if it is compared to the top-level ancient treasure, it is not much worse, the sky python, for you." As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, the knife turned into a streamer and flew towards the Sky Python.

"Thank you hosts. The heavenly python was not polite, thanked him, and put it away.

Ye Feng smiled, he didn't look at treasures or anything, but another thing he searched for from Liu Mingyue's memory really interested him.

Blood Demon Showdown!

Originally, Ye Feng was wondering, why did Wu Julong increase his strength after he went mad and fell into the demon, and he was still with that strange villain, at first glance, it was indeed very similar to a ray of heaven, but if you look closely, there are still some subtle differences, it turns out that the mystery of this qiē is in the blood demon.

This kind of exercise, Ye Feng had never heard of, and he actually broke the common sense of the cultivation world, and divided another realm between the feather and the first line of heaven.

Although this primordial god is not a real first-line heaven, but for his current self, it is also extremely attractive, if he wants to cultivate to the peak of the feather stage, it will take at least decades. Originally, this little time was nothing, and his cultivation path was already far faster than ordinary people, but now the situation is special, and his cultivation is in a mess, not only the human forces are deceitful and deceitful to each other, but the Yin Soul is also involved.

In this environment, let alone meditating and cultivating, if you are not careful, you may return to the underworld.

If you want to protect yourself, improving your strength is naturally the easiest and most effective.

Ye Feng didn't see Wu Julong's fate, but through Liu Mingyue's soul search, he knew that in order to cultivate, the two of them used the method of forcibly infusing demonic qi by the Blood Demon Venerable, so it was strange that there was no problem.

And the exercises of correcting the two realms of the demon in one's own body, naturally there are no such problems. Of course, whether the blood demon has any other hidden dangers, this is not easy to draw conclusions, and there is time to study it slowly.

Ye Feng wiped out the husband and wife, and naturally got their storage bag, which contained a jade tube from the record of the Blood Demon Decision.

"Master, you're not going to provoke the Blood Demon, so do you have other plans now, should we not go back to the branch altar and leave directly?"

"No, of course I have to go back. Ye Feng laughed.

"Why?" The Heavenly Python was a little strange, he didn't think that the master was suddenly kind-hearted, and wanted to fulfill the duty of sitting and forgetting the zero-level god/19181/peak, there was no benefit, but there were many dangerous things that the master would not do.

"How can I just leave, if others don't say it, I can't care about the life or death of Yue Ri'er and Qingyue, otherwise wouldn't the previous efforts be done in vain?" Ye Feng laughed: "Of course, the others will also save them by the way and let them move the altar." ”

"But in that case, the Blood Fiend will definitely get us in trouble. The Sky Python was a little uneasy and spoke.

"Don't worry, it won't. Ye Feng looked confident: "If what I expected is correct, although this old monster has recovered from his injuries, he can't move for the time being, otherwise last time, he wouldn't have just sent a clone puppet." (.800

"Master, what do you mean ......"

"Yes, that old monster can't leave the ancient cave, and when he sees us leaving, he will definitely be furious, but he can only stare dryly. Ye Feng smiled a little maliciously, he was completely sure of this inference, otherwise, he would have to quietly return to the altar and take Yue Ri'er and the two daughters away.

Now the situation is not so bad, Ye Feng is not really cold-blooded, as long as there is no risk and trouble, others will be rescued by the way.

What's more, the treasures collected by the branch altar are not something that can be discarded casually, and he still needs to find the last two materials for refining the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring.

While flying, Ye Feng carefully combed through the things that needed to be done in his heart, and felt that there were no flaws.

After flying for about an hour, the leaf hidden in the branch altar was already faintly in sight, but it ignited a sky-high fire, and Ye Feng couldn't help but sink his expression and stopped.

Could it be that the Blood Demon Venerable has struck again? Or is there a disciple who doesn't listen to orders and goes out without authorization, so that he attracts Netherworld ghosts?

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Ye Feng's mind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he released his divine sense.

The miserable screams continued, and the entrance was a team of monks in Chinese costumes, who were fighting with their own disciples, and the number of opponents was not much, only more than fifty, but everyone had cultivation above the Nirvana period, especially the old man with crane hair who took the lead, and he was a master in the early stage of feathering. The clothing is uniform, obviously not a casual cultivator, Ye Feng frowned, and faintly felt that they seemed to have seen them somewhere.

Compared to the other party, there were as many as 200 monks participating in the battle at Zangoo Peak, but only about one-fifth of them were in the Nirvana stage.

If this is the case, the strength is not below the other party, but the problem is that no one is the enemy of the crane-haired old man!

After the old man sneered, he raised his hand and released a giant treasure knife that was seven or eight zhang long, and easily cut several people into two pieces with spiritual weapons and bodies.

Even the highest cultivation level of the same sect ended up like this, and the others naturally did not dare to go up.

For a while, the old man was like entering a no-man's land, the cold light of the giant knife flashed, and blood flowers flew.

"Senior sister, what should I do?"

Qingyue glanced at Siwu, at this time, the battle situation was unfavorable, and those uncles and uncles in the Nirvana period were all precarious, not to mention the low-level disciples in the Secret Vault Period.

Where is the method of fighting, it is simply a one-sided slaughter.

Even she and her senior sister are also in danger, originally at the beginning, the two of them faced an opponent in the early stage of Nirvana, the arrogant guy, he didn't put the two yellow-haired girls in his eyes at all, but used extremely evil eyes to wander back and forth on the beautiful faces and budding bodies of the two women.

This person is also a womanizer, and he has the intention to capture the two girls back as a furnace.

If it was two months ago, maybe he really had this strength, but now, Yue Ri'er and Qingyue are no longer what they used to be.

With the elixir given by Ye Feng, the cultivation of the two women has skyrocketed in this short period of time, although there is no nirvana, but it cannot be underestimated, and unlike other low-level disciples, the exercises practiced by the two women are all top-level exercises, which are extremely powerful, plus the spiritual weapon given by Ye Feng, three times five divided by two, it didn't take much effort to kill this lustful guy.

It is a good thing to be able to win, but in this way, the excellent performance of the two women has aroused the vigilance of the other party, and at this moment they are facing a monk in the middle of Nirvana.

This was a formidable opponent, and the two women had never imagined that they would fight against such a high-level monk.

Although they have made great progress, the gap is still irreparable, and there are many dangers.

Yue Ri'er didn't have time to answer at all, although she was a very scheming woman, the relationship between her and Qingyue was really like a sister, and her cultivation was a lot higher, so most of the attacks were blocked by her.

The enemy with them has been unable to attack for a long time, and he is also a little anxious, he is a master in the middle of Nirvana, he has played three pillars of incense for a long time, and he can't take two girls in the secret storage period, and pass it out, it is strange not to become a joke in this door, thinking of this, he suddenly became angry from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the gall, biting the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, and quickly pinching a few tricks with both hands. "Whew", a fiery red ball appeared in the palm of his hand, extremely bright, exuding an astonishing yuan force, and then threw the flying sword like his own.

After absorbing this extremely hot and domineering energy, flames rose several feet high on the surface of the flying sword, and it looked like a weapon of an ancient evil god. "Go!"

The monk in the middle of Nirvana pointed at him, and the flames on the flying sword rose even more, accompanied by the rolling heat wave, turning into a red essence and slashing down towards the two women's heads.

Yue Ri'er's face turned pale, the other party did his best to dodge, it was too late, but he was not sure whether he could block it.

Gritting his teeth, he had no choice but to inject the mana of his body into the brocade in front of him.

The brocade flashed a few times, turning into a white curtain of light, blocking the two women.

"Hehe, the spell is good, but it's a pity that it's just a futile struggle!"

The monk in the middle of Nirvana sneered, skillfully transformed a magic seal, and the castration of the flying sword became even more urgent, and even made a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

Thorn ...... Although the brocade is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, it stands to reason that it has a good defense, but unfortunately the difference in strength between the two opponents is too great, and it barely resists for a few seconds, and then it lets out a wail.

Yue Ri'er sighed, is she really going to die here today, she is unwilling, she reached for the storage bag with her bare hands, and wanted to take out a few talismans, even if the hope is small, she will never sit still.

Ye Feng nodded, this woman is really mentally tough, and she has spent a lot of effort on the two of them, of course she can't watch the two women fall into the jade.

With a flick of his fingers, a sword light flew out, and after circling overhead, it turned into a huge cyan ghost hand, and the last shot came first, grabbing the flying sword in his palm.

The monk in the middle of Nirvana was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw Ye Feng's ordinary face, although his appearance was not eye-catching, but the spiritual pressure emanating from his body made him breathless.

"Feather Master!"

The guy's face turned white suddenly, but before he could make a move, he felt a cold in his lower abdomen, and was pierced by the cyan ghost hand with a big hole, and all his strength disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he fell from the sky with a desperate face.

"Master!"

Yue Ri'er and Qingyue were overjoyed, and they bowed down day by day, but Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and the two girls also understood that they had made a mistake, and quietly spit out their fragrant tongues, this is a public place, and it is easy to arouse the suspicion of others by such a name.

Fortunately, Wu Wai was in full swing, and no one noticed this.

Ye Feng didn't say much to the two women, but sacrificed Ling Tianjian and joined the battle group.

Let's talk about it first, and if you have something to say, you can talk about it slowly.

Ye Feng's move, the shape was suddenly very different, the fairy sword was cold, almost a face, and several monks in Chinese clothes were beheaded.

"Childe!"

"Elder Ye is back. ”

"We are saved, kill these guys, avenge the death of our fellow disciples. ”

...... The disciples of Sitting Forget Peak were overjoyed, thunderous with joy, and they were about to collapse, but suddenly their morale was greatly boosted, and one by two their eyes were red, driving the spirit weapon talisman in their hands, desperately fighting back like the other party.

Although it can't be said that the shape is reversed, it does kill the Huafu monk in a hurry.

The leading old man glanced at Ye Feng, his expression was gloomy, and he raised his right hand, like a red spiritual light emitted from the sky, this was obviously some kind of signal, those monks in Chinese clothes saw it, and they got rid of the battle group one after another, approaching like the old man.

Between the advance and retreat of these people, there was a very orderly manner, and a few monks who sat on the Forgotten Peak pursued them, but they were killed by the other party with tacit understanding.

Ye Feng's expression was even more ugly, the other party ordered to prohibit it, obviously this action was planned by Wu Mi, and it was not a temporary intention to kill people and rob treasures.

The Mochizuki faction is really not small, and after its strength grows, it actually hits the evil thoughts on this door.

The monks who sat on the Forgotten Peak also retreated and gathered around Ye Feng.

"Elder!" a middle-aged man in the late stage of Nirvana bent down and saluted, his lips moving slightly to recount what had happened.

"Needless to say, don't let go of any of the blood debts. ”

Ye Feng waved his hand, he had no intention of listening to his ramblings, he had been wandering around in the occupied area for so long, and he naturally knew the shape of the situation.

One word "chaos" to describe it.

The Yin Soul is naturally the overlord here, but the human monks have not been wiped out, and it can even be said that they are very active.

Many sects and families have been hit hard, but it is also expected that the Yue Sect will not be damaged in the slightest, but will take the opportunity to sit on a large force, and I heard that the number of cultivators in the Feather Stage is even enough to match the righteous demons.

Ye Feng had guessed that they would be restless before, but he didn't expect to do such a thing before he repelled the Yin Spirit, but whether there was a conspiracy or a trick, Ye Feng didn't plan to think about it at all, it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, those things, he had his own master and the old monster of the first-line heaven to work hard, and he didn't have to overstep his responsibilities, just kill these guys who offended the interests of his own family.

Ye Feng's right hand was originally shrunk in the sleeve robe, but at this time, a palm-sized talisman flew up, spontaneously combusted without wind, turned into a huge gossip pattern, sank into the surface, and disappeared.

"Formation?!"

The old man's face in the lead also changed, he got accurate information, and several elders of the feather stage on the other side were all not in the altar, so he wanted to take advantage of the weakness to enter, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to come back so soon.

With the cultivation of the opponent in the middle stage of feathering, on his side, the chance of winning is really slim, he doesn't want to fight hard, he already has the intention of retreating, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to lay out the formation.

Although the power sealed in the array talisman must be limited, the other party's purpose is obvious, not to use the array talisman to defeat the enemy, but to trap and kill all of them.

After all, with them harassing on the side, there is no time to break the formation on their side.

"Ye Daoyou, do you really want to break the net?" said the leading crane-haired old man with a gloomy expression.

"Hehe, do you have that strength?" Ye Feng's face was full of ridicule, and he made it clear that he didn't talk about the other party in his eyes.

"You ......"

The old man was furious, since it had reached such a point, he naturally struck first, and opened his mouth before Ye Feng made a move, and a magic weapon of a few inches in size was immediately spit out.

The wind rose, and in an instant, it was seven or eight zhang long, and the cold light was shining, it was the giant knife.

Although Ye Feng had already seen it just now, he was still a little shocked to feel it up close at this time, in all fairness, there were really not many monks who used this kind of magic weapon.

In addition to the old man, the five people around him also did it together.

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then his divine sense swept away, and his face showed a wisp of deep thought, these five people were just monks in the late stage of Nirvana, but their appearance and figure were exactly the same, and they turned out to be rare quintaplets.

The sacrifice of these five people is a sword-shaped magic weapon.

The rest of the Huafu monks didn't make a move, but they all watched the Zawangfeng disciples with vigilance. A hint of cunning flashed in the old man's eyes, this Tianshan five sons and one mother are compatriots, good at the technique of dividing and combining, and the strength of joining forces is not under the monks in the middle stage of feathering, and many masters of unknown depths have fallen into their hands with hatred. With the help of five brothers, he can definitely kill this Ye Daoyou, who doesn't know the height of the sky.