However, before Ye Feng's words fell, he suddenly found that Liu Yuefeng's gaze was flickering with a strange light. [.A lot of good novels]

"Have you been discovered......

After Ye Feng was slightly stunned, he patted the storage bag with his right hand, and the seven rays of light lit up, and the Seven Star Mother Sword hovered above his head.

"You really have a problem. ”

Liu Yuefeng's voice was as cold as ice, and she said coldly.

Ye Feng's expression did not move, and his eyes were like water. In his heart, he secretly sighed that although this person is shrewd and not so easy to deceive, it is impossible to leave calmly, and now there is no other choice but to do it.

"Huh!"

Seeing that Ye Feng was hovering around him with the Seven Star Sword, Liu Yuefeng also showed a trace of solemnity on his face, but he didn't expect that the other party was young, and his cultivation would reach the state of the late stage of Nirvana, and he had a rare set of spiritual weapons.

The next moment, Liu Yuefeng didn't spare his hand, and gently patted the storage bag on his waist, and a treasure in the shape of a long knife was sacrificed, staring at Ye Feng: "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a disciple of this sect?"

"Huh?"

A trace of fierceness flashed on Ye Feng's face, he was not in the mood to talk nonsense with him at this time, if other Hanshanmen monks came during this period, wouldn't he regret it, the reason why he didn't use Wu Hook to take the lead, and instead sacrificed this more powerful seven-star sword, Ye Feng had the intention of fighting quickly.

"Go!"

Pointing at the Zijian in front of him, the seven streamers flew out, and with lightning speed, he directly took the weaknesses of Liu Yuefeng's body.

Under one blow, it will be a dead hand.

Seeing this, Liu Yuefeng did not have the slightest fear on his face, pinched a magic trick in his right hand, and swung it downward, and the short knife also turned into a wisp of light, and killed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was slightly slight, and he secretly said in his heart, although he was not very old, his combat experience was far superior to that of the monks of the same level, and then as soon as the other party made a move, Ye Feng knew that the opponent's strength was not weaker than his own, and he must do his best in this battle, otherwise he would die here.

Ye Feng thought calmly, but he didn't stop in his hand, and with a flip of his right hand, he had already taken out the Soul Suppression Banner, and with a slight wave, countless black mist suddenly filled several zhang radius, wrapping his figure.

"Huh?"

Liu Yuefeng's face once again showed an expression of surprise, but his hands did not stop at all, and the law in his hands changed again and again. Obscure incantations were also recited in his mouth.

On his left and right hands, a white ball of light the size of an egg appeared.

Seeing the two flying swords in front of him, he pushed the ball of light out unhurriedly.

The speed of the ball of light seemed to be slow and urgent, and in an instant, it collided with the two sub-swords.

Bang, a cloud of white mist burst out, the surrounding temperature quickly decreased, and countless particles of ice crystals actually appeared on the surface of the flying sword, and spread upwards with great speed, looking at this momentum, it didn't take long for the two sub-swords to be completely frozen.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

Although the power of the Five Elements Spell is infinite, compared with treasures such as spirit weapons, after all, it is slightly inferior, and the other party can actually use the ice attribute magic trick to freeze his two sub-swords, either with special magical powers, or with deep mana, far beyond his imagination.

He is worthy of being the first person among the disciples of the Hanshan Sect!

Ye Feng naturally wouldn't watch his opponent imprison his magic weapon.

At that moment, the mana in Ye Feng's body flowed, his right hand was wrapped in a layer of cyan light, the seven swords were linked, trembling slightly, and in the humming sound, the yuan power in his body was running to the spiritual weapon.

Suddenly, the Seven Swords emitted a dazzling brilliance, and they immediately resonated like a feeling...... A layer of misty blue light appeared on the blade of the Seven Swords.

The ice was stopped, and began to eat downward, and soon, the ice crystals on the blade melted as quickly as if they had encountered fire.

The whole process was like lightning, and the fighting method between the two was almost completed in an instant, and at this time, the short knife was killed in front of Ye Feng.

Unfortunately, his current form was completely shrouded in black mist.

Liu Yuefeng snorted, and the speed of the short knife suddenly accelerated, turning into a wisp of sharp light and stabbing fiercely towards the center of the black mist.

Ye Feng waved in his hand again and again, only to see the soul suppression banner swaying gently, and the black clouds condensed by the black mist around his body rotated rapidly, and in the black mist, black silk threads were scattered, and the black threads were as agile as a spirit snake.

Seeing that his magic weapon was banned, Liu Yuefeng's expression became more and more gloomy, although the other party was only in the late stage of Nirvana, it was far more difficult than he imagined. Compared to himself, it is not much worse. Ruo's strength also made Liu Yuefeng have a trace of doubt in his heart.

With this kind of cultivation, he already has the ability to destroy the spiritual vein array, and he faintly feels that this matter is mostly inseparable from him, and it is very likely that it was his accomplices, thinking of this, he has even more thoughts about killing Ye Feng, of course, if he can be captured alive, it will be a better ending.

Liu Yuefeng's hands changed, and a fiery red ball of light was cast from Liu Yuefeng's hands.

"Go!"

After a soft snort.

Rumble!

The crimson flame appeared on the top of the short knife, and Ye Feng's expression was cold, this guy is not only good at ice attribute magic tricks, but even the magic power of fire attribute is so sharp.

You must know that although ordinary monks can cultivate the five elements at the same time, they must also have a focus.

For example, if you are born with a water spirit root, then what you are best at must be the water attribute method, and the practice of cultivating the fire attribute will be twice the result with half the effort.

But this person obviously can't use common sense to speculate, and the flames cast at this time are actually as powerful as the ice just now.

Wrapped in crimson flames, the silk threads turned by the black mist were gradually refined, and the short knife struggled for a while, and finally broke free from the shackles, but it didn't dare to continue attacking, and flew back into Liu Yuefeng's hands with a whoosh.

Ye Feng's expression was slightly gloomy. Just as he was about to use other magical powers, Liu Yuefeng raised his hand and said, "Stop." Read the full text of the latest chapter"

"What?" Ye Feng held a group of light gathered by spiritual power in his right hand, which was hidden.

"Your Excellency is a demon cultivator?" I don't know if I heard it wrong, but there was a faint hint of fear in Liu Yuefeng's voice.

"So what?"

Ye Feng said indifferently. It is naturally good for the other party to recognize his identity wrongly, although he leaves Hanshanmen, he is naturally not afraid of the other party looking for trouble, but it is always good to have fewer troubles.

"I don't know what your Excellency has to do with the Heavenly Slayer Demon Venerable?"

Liu Yuefeng's next sentence was much more than Ye Feng expected, but with his city government, he naturally did not express his surprise, but his mind was racing, and it seemed that the other party was suspicious because of the magic power he had just cast.

After all, the Heavenly Killing True Scripture is also one of the few top-level exercises in the cultivation world, and the Heavenly Killing Demon Venerable is famous, and the other party is very likely to recognize the wrong person.

"That's a family teacher!"

Since the other party admitted his mistake, Ye Feng naturally didn't mind pretending to be it, now that the demon path is powerful, if the other party throws a mouse trap and lets himself go, it will naturally be the best ending.

"I see!"

Liu Yuefeng was murderous, but showed a somewhat flattering expression: "It turned out that the young master of the Heavenly Killing Gate had arrived, Liu was disrespectful, and I ask you not to remember the villain......"

"Those who don't know are not guilty, and Daoists don't have to be polite, but Shi wants to leave now......"

"The young master is leaving, how dare the villain stop it, but there are many dangers in the cloud swallowing and spitting fog array, so let you leave a little more safely. ”

Liu Yuefeng said as he flew over with a kind face, and in an instant, the distance between the two had been shortened to more than ten zhang short, looking at the other party's expressions full of flattery, Ye Feng had a bad premonition in his heart. I saw the gusting wind behind me, as if I was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at Liu Yuefeng: "Stop." ”

Between the words, it was already floating out like a back. It was a distance of ten zhang before I could settle down.

Liu Yuefeng's smile was closed, and a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face. The murderous intent on the face is revealed. With a wave of his right hand, a red light struck towards the position where Ye Feng was standing.

After flying out for dozens of feet, the beam of light dissipated, revealing a small transparent bead.

"Click"

Numerous fine lines appeared on the surface of the beads, and then they split apart.

"Thunderbolt Bead!"

Ye Feng secretly shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, if he hadn't been alert, he was afraid that he would have been killed by this person.

Ye Feng's face also became extremely ugly in an instant, looking at Liu Yuefeng's cold flickering, if he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he might have been blasted into pulp by the other party.

"Boy, count yourself lucky, you actually escaped my thunderbolt bead. Liu Yuefeng's face was full of murderous intent, and the smiling face just now seemed to be like a dream.

"The power of the Thunderbolt Thunder Bead is comparable to a half-step feather full force blow. Your Excellency is really scheming. ”

Ye Feng said coldly.

"Hey, I didn't think you had any eyesight. Since there are people in the demon gate, it is said that some extraordinary means must not be used. ”

Liu Yuefeng's face showed a slight shock, he didn't expect that this Ye Feng could actually avoid the thunder bead, but the murderous aura exuded from his body became heavier and heavier.

Ye Fengxin's Chaos Rebirth King's Landing in the Otherworld/23488/Zhongyi Shen, this one-time spiritual weapon he also saw the introduction in an ancient book by chance, as the name suggests, this kind of spiritual weapon is refined by an extremely special method, and it cannot be used for fighting like ordinary spiritual weapons, but can only be used for one-time attacks.

It's amazing!

Although it can't be compared to the blow of the magic weapon, it is far more than an ordinary spiritual weapon, at least the Nirvana monk will definitely die if he suffers.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, although the power is amazing, but it can only be used once, which is too wasteful, and the refining method of this thing is handed down from ancient times, and there are very few monks who understand it today.

"Boy, originally I wanted to capture you alive and hand you over to the head of the sect, but since you are the disciple of the old bastard of the Heavenly Slayer Demon Venerable, I complain that your life is not good. ”

Listening to Liu Yuefeng's words, Ye Feng couldn't cry or laugh, he originally wanted to borrow Shi Hanyan's identity to get out safely, but he didn't expect the other party to be so hostile to the Demon Dao, judging from the other party's expression, it was obvious that it was not for the purpose of eliminating the Demon Dao, but for the enmity of the Heavenly Demon Venerable. However, this qiē is not known to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng is not interested in knowing. At this time, the explanation is obviously useless, the only choice is to fight a bloody path, Ye Feng was about to use other magical powers, but Liu Yuefeng's expression was cold, and he made a move first.

I saw him open his mouth, and the short knife quickly shrank, turning into an inch-long silver ray and flying back into his mouth.

Then he slapped it on the storage bag and took out a talisman, which was about the size of a palm, and the silver light was shining, and even if it was so far away, it was easy to distinguish its extraordinary.

Beast Talisman!

Ye Feng squinted slightly, for this thing, although Ye Feng saw it for the first time, he had also had a record on the cultivation secret record, so he was not unfamiliar.

Seeing the other party's solemn expression, the aura emanating from above, the demon beast soul sealed by it must be amazing. ...... Liu Yuefeng took the talisman in front of his eyes, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by killing intent, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood.

I saw that after the spirit rune absorbed the essence blood, it flashed with colorful brilliance.

When it reached a certain point, it immediately burst into flames, and radiated a dazzling brilliance, which from a distance looked like a silver sun.

Soon, a huge strange bird came out of it, its shape was like a crane, and its wingspan alone was dozens of zhang square, only one foot.

This is...... Even the city of Ye Feng couldn't help but be moved, if I am not mistaken, this is the legendary golden-winged Dapeng bird!

As powerful as the ancient dragons!

This is no longer a matter of several levels of demon beasts, in ancient legends, the golden-winged Dapeng belongs to the divine beast divine stream.

Ye Feng was startled, but soon, he calmed down.

This is by no means the soul of the golden-winged Dapeng, if it is really a beast talisman made of its remnant soul, how can he be controlled by a Nirvana monk, with this treasure, in this realm, it can almost be said that it is already invincible, not to mention himself, presumably even if the Heavenly Killing Demon Venerable sees it, it will be difficult to escape defeat.

The divine sense swept over, and finally found a trace of abnormality, and sure enough, although this bird looked very similar to the golden-winged roc, some subtle differences could still be distinguished.

Legend has it that the beak of the Golden-winged Roc is supposed to be golden, and although the feathers on its body are as dazzling as gold, there are some white stripes on the neck that are obvious.

But the strange bird in front of him not only has a golden beak, but also no stripes on its neck.

Of course, the most obvious is the momentum, although it is also quite extraordinary, but it is far from the legendary Golden-winged Roc.

"I'll just say how could the Golden-Winged Roc be sealed into the Beast Talisman, it turned out to be an impostor. ”

Ye Feng's expression moved, and he was relieved.

"Fake?" Liu Yuefeng's expression became more and more gloomy as he stared at Ye Feng: "Boy, let you taste the power of my colorful bird." ”

As he spoke, one hand was placed across his chest, and the other hand stretched out his index thumb and two fingers, standing between them, and the spiritual power of his whole body burst out, and he spat out: "Go!"

The colorful bird bent its neck and chirped, and after circling around above Liu Yuefeng's head, it brought up a cloud of fire and roared towards Ye Feng.

Its momentum was amazing, and before it arrived, the temperature around it suddenly soared, Ye Feng saw it, his face changed, and the little contempt in his heart was suddenly thrown out of the clouds, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand suddenly waved, and the six swords immediately flew back, and began to rotate rapidly around Ye Feng's body.

A layer of blue brilliance lit up between the blades, and quickly joined together, Ye Feng's expression was solemn, and several magic tricks were submerged in it.

After the blue light flashed, it turned into a crystal clear mist, rising into the sky, turning into a water dragon several feet thick and spinning.

Suddenly, the clear meaning swept through the space, sweeping away the heat.

But the next moment, the sky was dyed red again, and the red clouds turned into colorful birds had already killed viciously.

Ye Feng waved the green blade in his hand, and the water dragon immediately changed direction and killed it vigorously towards the fire cloud.

The colorful bird did not carry it with the seven-star sword, but after a long roar, it paused its body, and the wings that were more than ten zhang long were fanned, and the flames in the sky fell like raindrops. Red, with a hint of gold.

At first, Ye Feng didn't care much, but when the fire rain fell on the water dragon, the white qi immediately rose, and the high-level spell cast by the Seven Star Sword was broken.

Liu Yuefeng's face was full of sneers, this result had long been expected by him, it was no coincidence that the colorful bird and the golden-winged Dapeng looked alike, this demon beast was a distant relative of this legendary divine bird, although the bloodline was extremely thin, but the ability to control fire was still far from being comparable to other fire-based spirit beasts.

Under the erosion of the fire rain, soon the water dragon disappeared completely, Ye Feng's expression was a little ugly, and his divine sense moved, and the six sub-swords flew back.

However, before he could make a move, the rain of fire also poured down.

It was too late to hide, the fierceness on Ye Feng's face flashed, and where the soul suppression banner waved, a black mist as black as ink gushed out, quickly enveloping him.

Almost at the same time, the fire rain also arrived, falling into the mist, Liu Yuefeng in the distance was full of sarcasm, but soon, the smugness on his face disappeared without a trace, after those fires fell into the black mist, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the other party's breath was still the same, without the slightest weakening.

This result made Liu Yuefeng's expression change.

Although the Colorful Bird is a sixth-order supreme demon beast, as a distant relative of the Golden-winged Dapeng, although the demon fire manipulated is not as good as the three-flavor true fire of the Nirvana period monk, but the power cannot be underestimated.

Could he have any treasure to avoid the fire?

Thinking of this, a trace of hesitation flashed on Liu Yuefeng's face, but soon, it was replaced by ruthlessness again.

"Even if your methods are amazing, I will kill this person today!"

With a pinch of both hands, he pointed at the colorful bird.

The huge demon bird flapped its wings, and its whole body burned with raging flames, but its size suddenly shrank, until its wingspan was only a square circle, like a terrifying fireball, rolling down towards Ye Feng.

This strange mist can withstand the attack of the fire rain, but Liu Yuefeng does not believe that it can block the body of the colorful bird.

However, for the sake of safety, he opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of sharp light, but it was the short knife in his abdomen just now, and with a little finger, the spirit weapon flashed with cold light, and it was like piercing the direction of the black mist.

Looking at the fireball with a diameter of a few feet, Ye Feng's face was full of solemnity, and he threw the mother sword in his hand into the sky, and the sword also flew up.

Then Ye Feng's hands flew rapidly, and he played several tricks like a butterfly wearing flowers.

The seven flying swords shook, and a buzzing sound, and at the same time, they rotated rapidly, like a silver plate with a dazzling cold light, and strands of silk threads shot out from it.

"Condensation!"

Ye Feng connected the dots with both hands, and at the same time said lightly in his mouth, a wonderful scene appeared, the thousands of flying swords shuttled and flew in the air, and quickly condensed into a large silver net.

"Swordsmanship!"

Liu Yuefeng's expression was very gloomy, he didn't expect that the other party had refined this set of spiritual weapons to the state of thinking about it, and when he saw that the spirit sword had become a big net, he was even more silent, such a subtle operation requires amazing divine sense, usually only monks in the Nirvana period can, this kid ...... Before the thought was finished, the silver net had collided with the colorful bird.

The death of the fireball came suddenly, and it was completely covered by the huge net of sword wires.

However, witnessing this scene, Liu Yuefeng did not have a frightened expression on his face, but sneered, he was really naïve, thinking that he could trap the colorful bird in this way, just to destroy this difficult set of spiritual weapons.

When the divine consciousness moved, the flames on the colorful bird's body swelled even more, burning the silver net sneering, although there was no sign of melting, but it was only a matter of time before it was burned out.

At the same time, the short knife had been killed, Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and with a slap on the storage bag, Wu Hook flew out, cutting off the short knife, and the two spiritual weapons chased each other in the sky and froamed each other.

Looking at the situation of the silver net, Ye Feng groaned slightly, and with a wave of the soul suppression banner in his hand, countless black mist swarmed in, wrapping the fireball and the silver net layer by layer.

Soon, the golden flame was dyed with a pitch-black color, and it tended to diminish gradually.

No matter how powerful the demon fire is, the black mist belongs to yin, which is exactly what it restrains itself.

Ye Feng showed a sneer on his face, this banner had absorbed so many monks' souls, of course, it was not just a little bit of divine power in front of him.

Dozens of white phantoms flew out of it, one by one, with ten fingers like hooks.

Shade!

Liu Yuefeng's body trembled suddenly, the anger of these yin spirits was so heavy, it was obviously not something that could be beaten lightly.

The magic trick in Ye Feng's hand changed again, and several jet-black rays of light as ink submerged into the body of the yin soul.

Suddenly, those yin spirits were divided into two places, each of which gathered together, and the black light on the left hand side bloomed, and after a while, it turned into a huge skull.

On the right hand, there is faintly strange music coming out, seducing the soul, and in the pink mist, a charming female black appears.

What kind of magic is this?

The strange music came into his ears, and Liu Yuefeng only felt that his whole body was weak, and he was shocked, and hurriedly mentioned his mana before he recovered.

Shocked in his heart, at this time, this leader among the second-generation disciples of the Hanshan Sect no longer has any contempt, there are many magic treasures, and the sharpness of the skills is far beyond expectations, if he is not careful, he may fall into his hands.

The idea of revenge alone had already been thrown out of the clouds, and with a wave of his hand, he took out a transmission note, and was about to sacrifice, but the cold light flashed in front of him, but it was Ye Feng who used the ice needle technique.

floated to dodge, but in his heart he was really afraid, and he was almost beaten into a sieve.

Ye Feng naturally won't let him call someone, and he must do his best to solve this Liu Yuefeng, although the position he is in now is remote, but the movement of the two of them is too big, and it must have alarmed the people of Hanshan Gate, but there are too many fires now, and the other party has no time to pay attention to here, so Ye Feng made up his mind to fight quickly, the longer the time, the more unfavorable it will be to himself.

Infusing the mana into the Soul Suppression Banner and waving it slightly, the female black opened her mouth, and the sound of soul hooking came out of her mouth again.

And the skeleton was wrapped in a layer of black gas, and it smiled like Liu Yuefeng had killed it.

The magic sound disturbs people's minds, and skeletons devour people's lives, but Liu Yuefeng is worthy of being the top master among the monks in the Nirvana period, and there are a lot of treasures on his body. With a flip of his right hand, a knife-shaped spiritual weapon appeared, entangled with the skull, and at the same time the figure floated out to the left, but at this moment, the female black head flicked off, and the green silk on one end suddenly turned into countless poisonous snakes and wrapped around him......

Liu Yuefeng's face changed, he took a deep breath, exhaled a breath of turbidity, raised his hands flat, his whole body was full of aura, his left hand was holding a white ball of light condensed by cold qi, and the flames on his right hand jumped and turned into the image of a one-horned monster.

"Broken!"

Both hands were pushed out at the same time, and the cold air light ball and the flame monster killed towards the Yin Spirit, but he didn't have time to take a breath, and suddenly the golden light was dazzling, Liu Yuefeng raised his head in shock, only to see that a ten-zhang long sword had already slashed down from the top of his head as under the hood, like the top of Mount Tai. It's too late to hide!

Unless he can teleport, it is naturally impossible for a Nirvana stage monk to have such anti-heaven supernatural powers, but Liu Yuefeng is also extremely experienced in fighting with people, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and when he pats the storage bag, a Jinpa-like spiritual weapon is sacrificed by him.

It drips and spins overhead, radiating a layer of yellow brilliance.

Thorn ...... The gold bricks were pressed down, and the falling momentum suddenly slowed down after touching the yellow light, but it was still pressed down inch by inch.

Jinpa's light quickly dimmed, and Liu Yuefeng's face was ugly and he played a trick, but he still couldn't recover the decline...... He had no choice but to shake his body and fly out, without the support of his mana, the Jinpa let out a wail, and it was torn apart, the yellow light mask disappeared, and the gold bricks fell with a bang, smashing the top of a small hill to collapse.

Liu Yuefeng's face was full of regret, there were few spiritual weapons with defensive attributes, and this brocade was not easy to get, but he didn't expect that today's battle would be destroyed here.

There is nothing to do, and in his heart, there is already a desire to retreat.

However, at this moment, there was a mournful sound in his ears, which was extremely terrible, Liu Yuefeng was shocked in his heart, and turned his head in disbelief, could it be ...... However, the goal was the worst outcome, only to see that the black mist around Ye Feng's body had dissipated, and he folded his hands, holding them in front of his chest, on top of his palms, surrounded by spiritual energy, holding a bead the size of a dragon's eye.

Ye Feng chanted words in his mouth, spit out obscure spells, and then kept holding the magic seal with his hands on his chest, bringing up a large strange and beautiful phantom.

"It's ......"

Looking at the crystal clear, fiery red and shiny orb, Liu Yuefeng's face was full of surprise, and then as if he remembered something, he blurted out: "Gu Bao, you actually have Gu Bao?"

"Huh?" Ye Feng snorted coldly, he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect the other party's knowledge to be so extensive, you must know that there are not many monks in the Nirvana realm who can understand this thing.

Seeing that Ye Feng did not deny it, Liu Yuefeng felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly, most of the treasures left by the ancient monks were taken by the old monsters of the Nirvana period as their own, and only a very few of the Nirvana monks had them, but they didn't expect the other party to ...... Although with his cultivation, he would definitely not be able to exert all the magical powers of the ancient treasure, but even if he did not distinguish power, it was far from being comparable to spiritual weapons, and the two were not the same level at all.

Ye Feng's expression was cold, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of essence blood, only to see thunderbolt thunder beads

The colorful brilliance flew above the sword net, and a layer of red light fell down on it, wrapping the silver net and the colorful birds in it.

After being covered by the light of the thunderbolt beads, the colorful bird looked frightened, screaming and wanting to rush out, but under the double confinement of the black fog and the silver net, it was powerless.

"Close!"

Ye Feng stretched out his right hand, clicked twice through the void, and from the thunderbolt bead, a thumb-thick red pillar of light shot out, which sank into the forehead of the colorful bird.

The colorful bird screamed, and its whole body trembled violently, only to see the aura and flames on its body flowing along the red pillar of light towards the thunderbolt bead.

"Devouring the soul, this ancient treasure is actually eating away at the soul of the colorful bird. Liu Yuefeng's face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the figure of the colorful bird gradually faded, on the contrary, the thunderbolt bead was even more fiery and translucent, and the aura was compelling.

With the last unwilling wail, the soul of the colorful bird has been completely absorbed by the ancient treasure.

A trace of resentment flashed on Liu Yuefeng's face, and her body turned into a frightened rainbow and flew away into the distance.

"At this time, do you still want to escape, Daoyou will leave your life behind!" Ye Feng sneered and waved his hand, and the silver net was decomposed into thousands of sword qi and condensed together.

The seven-star sword regained its body in a dazzling blue light.

"Go!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and the seven swords were practiced in a line, looking at Liu Yuefeng's retreat and chasing after him.

Then the aura on the surface of Ye Feng's body also turned into a red glow, wrapped him, merged with the thunderbolt thunder bead, and chased towards Liu Yuefeng.

Gu Bao's speed in the sky was naturally far from being comparable to that of a spiritual weapon, and soon, Ye Feng saw the monk who was surrounded by the Seven Star Sword.

Although there was no master to command, after the seven flying swords were carefully cultivated by Ye Feng, they were extremely psychic, flying up and down, and they simply blocked Liu Yuefeng's way. Liu Yuefeng's face was full of clouds, and he wanted to force out with his forehand, but at this time, a sigh came from behind.