"Boom ......"

I only heard a loud noise, followed by a scream, that line of Heavenly Cultivator's essence blood was of course very powerful, but compared to Ling Tianjian's attack, it was much worse, not to mention that Ye Feng had advanced to the middle of the Heavenly Realm, and it was a deliberate sneak attack, although the monk surnamed Zhao did not die, but he was cut off by Ling Tianjian's arm. Dancing eBook wWw.75txt.

The blood was like a spring, and it didn't take long for half of his body to be dyed blood-red.

Such a change made the surnamed Zhao unexpected, and the severe pain made him almost faint.

"You ......"

He looked at Ye Feng with a look of resentment, but unfortunately Ye Feng didn't care, with a wave of his right hand, several sword rays flew out, rumbling towards the monk surnamed Zhao.

Although he was trembling in pain, Zhao Yun naturally didn't want to fall here, so he reluctantly stretched out his right hand, and the magic trick turned, and he sacrificed a strange-shaped magic weapon.

This treasure has a strange shape, this knife is shaped like a sickle, and the blade of the knife is covered with blood-red runes.

I only heard a whistling sound, and after this thing was sacrificed, it emitted blood-red light and slashed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, such a treasure was rare, but after a while, he returned to his usual expression, and then injected more mana into Ling Tian's sword.

Rumble!

The two treasures collided, and the blood-red sickle was directly cut in half, and the blood dimmed, and blood streaks were released from the sickle.

Immediately, the sharp sound of breaking the air came into the ears, those knives

Like a streamer, it slashed towards Ye Feng.

"Huh......"

Ye Feng sighed lightly, obviously he didn't expect this strange treasure to be so useful. However, at this moment, a jade talisman from the monk surnamed Zhao flew out of the storage bag, stopping the blood from the wound, and then turned into a white light and flew backwards.

He naturally knew that such an attack would not be enough to turn the tide, but at least he should be able to buy himself time to escape.

It's a pity that he thought things too simply. Ye Feng was not an ordinary first-line Heavenly Cultivator, and his combat experience was even more abundant.

Seeing that the blood light came closer, Ye Feng's unhurried figure flashed...... The race disappeared from the spot.

Needless to say, this is naturally a secret technique of walking four phases in the sky, and when used together with the Nine Heavenly Techniques of Feng Wu, it is only slightly inferior to teleportation.

The attack failed, but Ye Feng appeared in front of Zhao Yun, seeing that he was frightened at Zhao's face, Ye Feng only flicked his left hand, and a pitch-black line of fire flew out of his hand, and he sank into the body of the monk surnamed Zhao.

"Ahh

He suddenly let out a terrible scream to Zhao, the fire of a hundred poisons is absolutely poisonous, even if the late stage monk is hit, it is not much better, not to mention that this old monster is only the realm of the early stage of the first line of heaven.

Suddenly like ice and snow melted, his entire lower half of his body melted into the flames, and the strange poisonous fire was still spreading upwards rapidly, and in an instant, it had reached his chest and abdomen, Zhao Yun was shocked, his face showed a look of despair, and the light of the heavenly spirit cover flashed,

I saw an illusory light cluster that was exactly the same as Zhao Yun flying out. (.800

After that light group appeared, he glanced at Ye Feng hatefully, and then his spirit moved. Immediately, he used the method of teleportation, and in a flash, he disappeared from the spot.

This guy is also decisive! It's a pity that he is facing Ye Feng.

I saw Ye Feng wave his right hand, and a spear with a simple shape appeared in the palm of his hand, with a simple style, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

Mana was injected, and Ye Feng slashed this treasure towards the monk surnamed Qianzhao.

I saw a streamer of light flashing, this treasure has incredible spatial supernatural powers, although it is not enough to shatter the void, but it is not difficult to interfere with teleportation.

Then, around Zhao Yun, the air was like ripples, blurred for a while, and then the primordial spirit stumbled and appeared.

After Zhao Yun appeared, he was full of fear, obviously he didn't expect his teleportation to be broken so lightly, the reason why it was difficult for the first-line heaven cultivator to fall was because after the physical body was destroyed, the first-line heaven could still teleport and escape.

And now that this life-saving secret technique has been broken, it is easy to imagine how ugly his expression is.

But then he reacted, and with a panicked pinch, he teleported again.

"Hmph, I still want to run!"

Ye Feng's face was full of ridicule, he sighed, and the spear in his right hand was swung out again, and at the same time, Ye Feng released the refining corpse with a wave.

I saw a black cloud flickering, and the corpse demon appeared in front of me again, but compared to before, it seemed that the momentum and power were a little insufficient, after all, the injuries received before had not recovered.

The primordial spirit flashed again, and the next moment, the corpse demon raised his arm, accompanied by a crackling bone explosion, and the huge demon hand waved towards the sky, only to see the nails flashing with black light. The demon claw that was several zhang in size grabbed directly towards the Yuan Shen surnamed Zhao, and it didn't take long for him to grasp it.

"Daoyou spare your life, and I have no grievances with you......

Zhao Yun's voice for help sounded, Ye Feng smiled indifferently, Revenge The cultivation world will talk about this for each other's vendettas, it is strange that he knows too much, not to mention that since they have already done it, how can there be a reason to be merciful.

Ye Feng was unmoved, the red light in the corpse demon's eyes flickered, the demon arm retracted, and stuffed that line of heaven into his mouth.

The whole battle was complicated, but it actually only took about half an hour, because in this old demon's cave, the monks outside didn't even know that the main altar had undergone a huge change.

Ye Feng naturally won't let go of Zhao's storage bag, and then he released his divine sense, searched carefully, and also had some gains, although he couldn't say how rich, but the net worth of a first-line heavenly monk must be rich and abnormal, and then Ye Feng was silent, and once again he used the exercises to change his appearance, changing into the appearance of the surname Zhao, and swaggered out of the main altar of the medicine pavilion.

Zero-level Great God/19181/"Master, since you have done it, why don't you do it, anyway, you have already killed Zhao Laowei, why don't you wipe it out with the medicine pavilion in your hand?"

"Silly girl, am I soft-hearted when we are the masters?" Ye Feng showed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "If I could easily pull out this thorn in my eye, I would have made a move a long time ago, but now...... Not yet.

"Why?" Meng Dieyue was curious.

"Everyone knows that the Medicine Pavilion and the Qingfeng Pavilion are not in harmony, and if I destroy the Medicine Pavilion, everyone will doubt us. Ye Feng said lightly.

"But if you kill Old Monster Zhao, won't Medicine King Gu think like this?"

"I think maybe I will think about it, but in this case, I am not sure about Zhao, when Zhao Lao Wei was in Yunzhou, there was no enemy, and now that he has lost the protection of the general altar, it is normal to be killed, at least the Medicine King Valley will not only suspect us, not to mention that this guy is not in harmony with the Great Elder, and the Medicine King Valley may not really avenge him. ”

After listening to Ye Feng's analysis, Mengdie felt reasonable, and sure enough, the master was more thoughtful.

Ye Feng said to Mengdie while turning into a shocking rainbow, but with a stick of incense, he left Panlong Mountain and returned to Panlong City.

Ten days later, there was a valley about hundreds of thousands of miles away from Zagoon, where the border was crossed, with verdant green hills and rolling hills, but there was nothing special about it.

The entire mountain is shrouded in a thick fog all year round.

However, few people know that this is the rudder of Qingfeng Pavilion located in Youzhou, and it is also the largest one, and in terms of the strength and scale of the monks, it is even better than the main altar.

There is no benevolence, righteousness and morality in the cultivation world, and the law of cong leaves that supremacy of strength is pursued, although when Ma Yun was down in the past, Qingfeng had helped him, but this guy didn't have much gratitude in his heart, but wanted to get the position of the pavilion master of Qingfeng Pavilion, how could he be a cultivator in the late stage of feathering, how could he be below the two juniors?

After years of lurking, he has co-opted a large number of people who are just as ungrateful as himself, and has been plotting rebellion for a long time.

Originally, the strength in his hands was nearly twice as strong as the two pavilion masters, although there were still many disciples loyal to Qingfeng and Mingyue, and even more than a dozen Feather Stage cultivators.

With victory in sight, who knew that there was a sudden change and regeneration, and there was a mysterious first-line powerhouse.

Just when he wanted to make a move, a mysterious first-line heavenly monk came to Zaoblion Peak, although his identity was not clear, but it was obviously related to the two women.

This is a bit troublesome, the first-line old monster has unpredictable and amazing magical powers, not his own people can deal with it, but he will not admit defeat, how can the plan that has been carefully prepared for many years be in vain?

So he stretched out a friendly hand like a long-cherished enemy, and the backer behind the Medicine Pavilion was the Medicine King Valley, and he also sent a first-line Heavenly Elder, which was enough to deal with that mysterious guy, and Ma Yun's abacus was very strong.

Of course, the situation has changed, and now he can't be surprised, and he decided to put the plan back for a few months.

However, things are a little out of the woods.

Although most of the monks who sit on the Forgotten Peak are loyal to the two daughters, he has already inserted the spy into it, so it is naturally not difficult to get inside information.

But what came back made him suspicious.

First, the two girls were successfully promoted, and they became cultivators in the feather stage. How is this possible? The difficulty of feathering is well known.

Although two or three years ago, Qingfeng and Mingyue had reached the Great Perfection of the Nirvana Period, it seemed that there was only a line of difference between them and Feathering.

But the monks knew that this line was an impassable barrier.

The difference is like the difference between cloud and mud.

The two women have not tried before, but they have all failed.

Although the two of them did not give up, they would definitely collect some useful pills over the years, but it would not be of much use, whether they could feather the key to the talent, with the talents of the two women, most of them could only linger here in this life.

Of course, there are no absolutes in everything, and it can't be said that they must have no hope of feathering, but they must have good luck against the sky. If it's just a feathering success, then there's barely some credibility.

But the two girls can ...... together Unless you are a fool, you will not believe it.

This was Jack Ma's first reaction after receiving the tip.

"How can it be so ......"

However, after gradually calming down, he fell into thinking again, although this matter sounded too absurd and weird, the person who could be sent undercover was his own close disciple.

It stands to reason that there is no way to spread false news anyway.

So...... Is it true?

He continued to frown in thought.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his tightly knit brows gradually relaxed, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He finally thought of a reason, it was not without a chance to let a disciple with average qualifications feather.

Don't forget, that person is a first-line monster, as long as he doesn't hesitate to spend a lot of true yuan to help the two of them change the pulse of the I Ching, in that case, he will be seven or eight points sure.

However, that kind of secret technique is almost to the point of going against the sky, and after it is cast, even if the old monster does not fall from the realm, it must be greatly injured.

But only in this way can it be explained clearly, although Ma Yun's IQ is not weak, but no matter what, he can't guess that Ye Feng will have something like the Heaven Breaking Pill that is enough to make the cultivation world crazy.

After all, although the two pavilion masters are not the color of the country and the city, they can barely be said to be stunning beauties, maybe the old monster is lustful, and it may be impossible to accept the two as concubines.

Ma Yun thought wishfully, and when he thought of this, his heart suddenly relaxed.

Although that old monster was a first-line heaven cultivator, it was so lustful that it would definitely not be difficult to deal with, and after his vitality was seriously injured, he was not the opponent of the Medicine King Valley Elder.

As for the success of the two women's promotion, Ma Yun didn't pay attention to it at all, at best, they were just two early stage monks who had just been feathered, and in such a short time, the realm may not be able to be consolidated, what is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Ma Yun's heart was relieved, and he had a little more retort about getting the position of the pavilion lord out of thin air.

Of course, that doesn't mean he can sit back and relax.

There is one more thing that weighs on my heart.

Originally, he just wanted to take charge of Qingfeng Pavilion, but after coming into contact with the Medicine Pavilion, he learned that this former enemy had been absorbed into the Medicine King Valley.

Compared to that Heavenly Giant Sect, he was just an ant, how could he match it, so he pushed the boat down the river and took Qingfeng Pavilion as a gift of worship, and also exchanged it for a good opportunity to join the Medicine King Valley.

As soon as the negotiation was settled, now I was counting on Senior Zhao to deal with the first-line Heavenly Stage cultivators behind the two women, but the envoy sent had been gone for five days, why didn't he hear from him?

Could it be that something went wrong?

Ma Yun thought a little uneasily.

"Where has Xiao Qi gone?" Ma Yun muttered in the spacious hall.

"Is Ma Daoyou looking for your proud disciple?"

A pleasant voice came into his ears, very familiar, but Ma Yun's face changed greatly, and his expression was sharp, "Who is it, sneaky?"

Although the voice is loud, but there is a bit of a strong smell in it, the hall where he is staying is already located in the depths of the rudder, and there are many restrictions all the way, so he can come to this hall so lightly.

Could it be an old monster in the first line of heaven?

Thinking of this, his face suddenly turned pale. However, a slender and slender figure slowly walked out of the darkness, tall, with beautiful phoenix eyebrows, wearing a green palace dress, quite a bit of Lingbo fairy's bearing, but Ma Yun's pupils shrank, and his face showed a look of surprise: "It's you?"

"Hmph, when you see me, but you have such an attitude, it seems that Ma Daoyou really can't wait and wants to rebel?" Qingfeng straightened out Lisi, and said thrilling words in the whistle, but his face was full of smiles.

"Hmph. Ma Yun didn't refute, anyway, now that it's time to tear his face, he just wonders why Qingfeng can come here silently.

He was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but let out his mind and scan around, suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became extremely cold, with a little anger: "What is in your hand, why do you have Xiao Qi's spiritual weapon?" Qingfeng raised his hand, there was a silver sword about a foot long in his palm, and he said lightly: "This person seems to be a disciple of Ma Daoyou, but he is wandering around Panlong Mountain, and he is connected to foreign enemies, so I easily destroyed the rebellion." "You............

Ma Yun was furious, this Zhao Yun didn't put himself in his eyes, but he restrained himself and didn't make a move, but looked at the breeze in front of him with a cloudy expression.

Seeing the change in his gaze at this person, Qingfeng didn't know his intentions, and his face was a little disdainful: "Don't worry, to deal with you guy, the people of this pavilion are enough, and there is no need for the master to take action." ”

"Really?"

Ma Yun's face was already smiling, just now he swept it with a secret technique, there is indeed no one else nearby, in this case, how can he be polite, although Qingfeng is a little weird here, but he should also seize the opportunity to get rid of her first. As long as this woman is dead, Mingyue's brainless girl is not to be afraid.

Thinking of this, Ma Yun no longer hesitated, stretched out his hand, slapped it on his waist, and a big knife that was a long length was sacrificed.

This long knife is several zhang long, the length is amazing, and the entire blade is a faint purple color, which is extraordinary at first glance.

This is indeed the case, in order to practice this fierce weapon, he spent almost half of his life's savings, just looking for materials, he was born and died several times, and finally used the ancient secret method to carefully refine, and cultivated in the Dan Fire for a hundred years.

The power is extraordinary, although it is far less than the old monster of the first-line heavenly stage, but with this treasure, it is a thunderbolt among the monks of the same level, and there are few opponents. Dealing with a newly-feathered early stage monk is not a matter of being caught.

Ma Yun thought wishfully and injected mana into the treasure, and the surface of the purple big knife had an extra layer of blood-red luster, whistling like a breeze and slashing it down.

The wind was strong, but the girl's face was not half afraid, her left hand stretched out, and she saw that the woman's right hand waved, and she saw a blood silk fly out, and then turned into a streamer, and greeted the long knife.

Ma Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he would dare to touch Qingfeng with him, could it be that this girl took the wrong medicine? But now I don't have time to think about it so much, let's kill Zhao first.

He clasped his hands behind his back, and a fierce demonic aura burst out from the purple blood knife, and compared to its vast momentum, the jasper blue light bracelet seemed thinner. But Qingfeng has no fear, of course she didn't come alone, Ye Feng was hidden in the shadows, and after getting rid of Ma Yun's backers, he would suppress the rebellion, but it was just a gesture. But Ye Feng didn't want to kill. Of course, he is not soft-hearted, but has his own considerations.