The monk in the early stage of Ning Yuan smiled fiercely, and as he spoke, he destroyed the Yuan weapon in his hand with all his strength, attacking violently, and it would take some time to kill him. (.8009;

"Okay, you Lin Xingtian, you turtle son, I won't let you have a good time.

A spark was about to appear in the eyes of the monk surnamed Li, but after he and Lin Xingtian dealt with the three-grade demon beast, they were secretly attacked by their teammates. Otherwise, how could he have such an end with his cultivation in the middle stage of Ning Yuan. If it is a period of total victory, it is easy to kill him. The more he thought about this, the more the monk surnamed Li wanted to erupt into fire. had to barely resist the attack of the monk surnamed Lin.

"You go to die, the monk surnamed Lin picked an opportunity, and took out a cylindrical yuan weapon in his right hand, which looked very inconspicuous.

The round Wuqi burst out with countless golden needles in an instant, enveloping the monk surnamed Li.

"Ah......h

The monk surnamed Li fell to the ground with hatred, looking at the monk surnamed Lin, his eyes were staring tightly, and his expression was full of unwillingness.

"Hehe, only when you die, I can live a better life, go with peace of mind. For a while in the future, I'm afraid I won't have to worry about Yuanshi's affairs anymore. Hey hey"

The monk surnamed Lin looked at the monk surnamed Li, smiled, and the cylinder in his hand moved, turning into a burst of hair, and summoned all those flying needles.

And the face of the surname Li also turned a black and purple color, and at a glance, he knew that he had been hit by a huge poison, and all his vitality dissipated in an instant.

Then, after a while, he put away the storage bag of the monk surnamed Li.

After doing this qiē, I watched a cyan fruit grow on a stone cliff not far away. The fruit was surrounded by bursts of cyan light.

"Good opportunity, this Heavenly Spirit Fruit is one of the main medicines needed by Zhuyuan Dan. Nothing can be said to let this Lin Xingtian get. ”

Ye Feng was looking for an opportunity to make a move, wanting to kill this Lin Xingtian. Although this Lin Yetian's cultivation is only in the early stage of Ning Yuan, Ye Feng naturally does not plan to make a light move, in case there is any hidden strength behind this Lin Xingtian, let the other party escape, then it will be a big trouble for Ye Feng, so he made up his mind, and as soon as he made a move, he would kill the other party with a sword.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng hid and began to look for the best opportunity to kill with one blow.

At this time, Lin Xingtian's heart was very happy, after all, the Heavenly Spirit Fruit was worth hundreds of yuan stones, and there was a priceless market.

Getting it means improving your strength, so it's inevitable to be happy.

Lin Xingtian excitedly went to pick medicinal herbs. His hand was no more than two fingers away from Tianguo.

"It's ...... now"

Ye Feng suddenly shouted, and Ling Tianjian was also destroyed to the extreme in an instant.

"Heaven Eats the Sky ......"

That infinite vitality was attracted by Ling Tian's sword, and then devoured cleanly, turning into a huge sword ray, enveloping Lin Xingnan.

Above the sword, there was a faint sound like a dragon's groan.

"Damn!"

Lin Xingtian couldn't help but feel annoyed, it seemed that the materials were about to arrive, how could he expect such a change to happen.

But at this time, no matter how precious the material is, it is not as important as its own life.

Instinctively, as soon as Lin Xingtian's figure moved, a green wood-colored shield appeared behind him.

The strong sword qi was also slashed down in an instant,

If it was a little slower, then the sword would directly pass through Lin Xingtian's body and kill him.

When Lin Xingtian's hand was less than an inch away from the purple rhombus grass, a strong wind struck from behind, although the medicinal herbs were important, but they also had to be picked by fate, and he hurriedly blocked an ancient wooden shield behind him

"Wow ......"

With a slight thud, Aoki's shield cracked from it,

The cyan light was also lost in an instant, turning into an ordinary shield and floating in all directions.

Lin Xingtian's whole person was knocked up by a strong attack, and finally landed three feet away with hatred. Blood spurted out of his mouth.

"It's a pity ......"

Ye Feng made a move, and Ling Tianjian appeared in his hand. Looking at Lin Xingtian, he couldn't help but secretly say a pity. In such a situation, he was killed by the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this, do you want to kill people and seize treasures. Lin Xingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and slowly got up.

See clearly the sneak attack of Ye Feng. It's just the appearance of a young man, but he cultivates as a zero-level god/19181/put it there, and his means are so sophisticated, so he naturally won't despise the other party because of his age.

"Hehe, Daoist friends can kill their own companions regardless of their feelings, so what does it matter if I kill you, after all, I also need this heavenly spirit fruit, don't say anything, solve you, I can collect this heavenly spirit fruit." ”

"Okay, since you need it, giving it to you is saying goodbye. Lin Xingtian looked at Ye Feng and turned around to leave forward, just after he turned around, a cylinder appeared in his hand. With a movement of his hands, countless golden needles shot towards Ye Feng, and he came to Ye Feng in an instant.

After finishing a qiē, Lin Xingtian showed a smug smile on his face, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph, you want to grab something in front of me, you are still too tender, but he was not happy, it didn't last long, the expression on his face stiffened, and the whole person slowly fell down."

It turned out that Ye Feng didn't expect Lin Tianxing to leave so simply and keep an extra eye, since he wanted to get the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, then the thing of killing people and snatching treasures was something that had to be done.

At the moment when Lin Xing turned around, Ye Feng performed the thunder and lightning footwork, and Ling Tianjian followed the trend, stabbing towards Lin Xingtian's body with a sword.

It robbed him of his vitality in an instant, and the golden needles he issued were all blocked back by Ye Feng's Ling Jian sword qi, and they all shot towards Lin Xingtian's body. In an instant, Lin Xingtian's body was filled with golden needles, and there was a look of disbelief on his face, and his vitality was gone.

Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly say when he saw Lin Xingtian's corpse, if he really believed in Lin Xingtian, Lin Xingtian would be his fate.

"You'll have to be careful all the time. ”

He quickly put away the needle-shaped yuan vessel with the true yuan, and then put away Lin Xingtian's storage bag.

After doing this, Ye Feng began to pick these heavenly spirit fruits.

The Heavenly Spirit Fruit here, probably because of the terrain, has lived here for five hundred years, and the Heavenly Spirit Fruit of such a year is very rare, and it can only be found in this secret realm.

Subsequently, he dealt with a primordial beast similar to a cow not far away, and that pair of horns could be refined into earth-based elemental weapons, which was very rare, and Ye Feng naturally would not let it go.

He slashed at the unicorn with the dagger left by Lin Xingtian, and the unicorn did not break as expected, but left a small white mark on it

I didn't expect this unicorn to be so strong, and if the refining technique was superb, there would be no problem in refining it into a high-grade and top-notch attack element.

Looking at the unicorn, he had to take out the sword qi from the storage, and a true yuan slowly poured into the sword qi, and it did not grow, but became more dazzling under the suppression of Ye Feng's vitality.

"Squeak ......"

The hard unicorn was cut by Zijin, and the leaf wind processed the unicorn well, and by the way, some immature purple rhombus seedlings were all collected and put into the storage bag.

After doing a qiē, his whole body turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the mouth of the canyon and blended into the deep jungle.

After running in the jungle for an hour, he came to a relatively hidden stone wall, and a low-level Ning Yuan Dan threw it into his mouth, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to recover his body and vitality, although he didn't consume much vitality when he fought with Lin Xingtian, but he would restore his body, energy, and true yuan to the peak at any time under safe conditions.

In less than half an hour, a low-level Ning Yuan Pill was digested, and the true yuan in the dantian had also reached its peak, and he tried to stretch out his divine sense.

After cultivating for the realm of breaking through Ning Yuan's junior high school, he really imprinted it in his mind within a hundred zhang, and this kind of clear Cheng dù was far from being comparable to a monk of the same level.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in my mind.

The figure in the consciousness is getting clearer and clearer,

Ye Feng remembered Yang Yang, who came in with him yesterday, behind Yang Yang, he saw a trace of blood on the corner of Yang Yang's mouth, obviously injured after coming in and fighting with others.

It seems that Yang Yang was not lightly injured, and the pace of running was extremely unsteady, and the whole person felt that he was about to fall at any time, Ye Feng knew that Yang Yang had found his own existence, so he rushed over here.

After a few breaths, Yang Yang had already come to Ye Feng's ten zhang away, Ye Feng knew that it was too late to dodge, and he clearly saw that not far behind Yang Yang, a gray figure was quickly chasing after him.

"Brother Yang, why are you hurt like this. Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yang Yang to ask with concern

"Brother Ye, I hope Brother Ye will help me when I am in trouble this time. Yang Yang breathed back a little, said eagerly, and turned to look at the enemy who was catching up behind.

"Yang Yang, I see where you are fleeing, you dare to snatch the baby in front of me, hand over the baby, I will let you have a way to catch up with the gray friar. Yin Yin said, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Feng.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense there, it's clear that I found these medicinal herbs, but you want to kill people and take treasures. Yang Yang said angrily

"Brother Yang, what the hell is going on, tell me, Ye Feng can see the other party's cultivation clearly, and the cultivation in the middle of Ning Yuan is as long as he is careful, I believe that he has a certain certainty of taking the other party down.

This guy is a disciple of the Sword Yuan Sect I came in with you yesterday and was teleported into a jungle, where did I spend the night, and I was going to come to you today I found a few good medicinal herbs on the way and met this guy just after picking the medicinal herbs.

Yang Yang simply told what happened from yesterday to today, and Ye Feng also learned that the other party was a disciple of the Sword Yuan Sect with the monk surnamed Wang.

"Fellow Daoist, I think you still don't interfere in my personal grievances with Yang Yang, so as not to get into trouble. The gray-clothed monk looked at Ye Feng and saw that Ye Feng was also a monk in the early stage of Ning Yuan.

Although he was not in the same realm as himself in the middle stage of Ning Yuan, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"What did Daoyou say, you hurt my friend, we should have misunderstood and we each took this matter away. Dao friends will be. How Ye Feng said softly, with a hint of stepping down in his tone, but his divine sense locked the other party tightly.

"Hehe, I think Daoist friends are impatient, then I'll send you two to hell together. As soon as his words fell, a strong sword aura shot out.

When Ye Feng spoke, he made the gray-clothed monk less vigilant, and the true yuan of his whole body was constantly running, as long as the gray-clothed monk had the motive to do it, he would be caught off guard by the other party.

"You, I'm going to tear you two bastards. The gray-clothed monk was caught off guard by Ye Feng's sword in the air, but fortunately he blocked a defensive element weapon in front in time, otherwise he would have been a dead man by now.

An ancient short sword appeared in the hand of the enraged gray monk, and the short sword swelled wildly under the attention of Zhen Yuan, and soon the short sword turned into a giant blade that was more than a long zhang

Since Ye Feng wanted to make a move with the other party, where could he allow the other party to react after Ling Tianjian's attack was fruitless. Another sword qi slashed over, and then countless golden needles also shot away from behind.

"Jingle ......"

The golden needle was shot down by the Greyfriar's great blade. At the same time as the golden needle hit the ground, a huge sword qi fell into the sky and collided fiercely with the giant blade of the gray-clothed monk.

"Sword Slash ......"

Ye Fengfeng shouted, and with a sweep of cold light, the momentum of his whole body had already reached its peak.

"Humph!"

The gray-clothed monk was knocked up by Ye Feng's sword qi and slammed into a big tree before stopping.

Ye Feng didn't stop there, and the moment the sword qi was withdrawn, a red light shot towards the gray-clothed monk.

"Ah......h

There was a terrible scream from the gray-clothed monk, and his two hands were cut off by Ye Feng's sword.

"Peng ......" and fell to the ground.

The battle between the two was only in an instant, and in an instant, Ye Feng took the lead and cut off the hands of the gray-clothed monk, greatly reducing his strength.

Yang Yang on the side was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he didn't expect to chase and kill the enemy who had no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground, and was beaten like a dead dog by Ye Feng in a few breaths.

"Leave the storage bag ready to roll. Ye Feng said lightly

The gray-clothed monk glanced at Ye Feng hatefully, reluctantly took off the storage bag on his body, put it on the ground, slowly got up, turned around, and prepared to sacrifice the yuan weapon and fly away.

At this moment, the gray-clothed monk snorted, slowly turned around and glanced at Ye Feng, with a trace of inexplicable color in his eyes, and was fiercely carried to the ground.

"Brother Li, didn't you say to let him go," Yang Yang asked puzzled.

"Since you have made a feud, then either you will die, or I will die, if you let the other party escape, I am afraid that it will attract a more powerful enemy, it is not what I want to see, just an enemy, then you must try your best to kill it. ”