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At that moment, with a flip of his right hand, Ling Tian's sword was sacrificed, hovering above his head. There was a whining and trembling sound.

"Ancient treasures?"

The villain's expression grew darker and darker.

"Yes, Your Excellency still has some eyesight, ghost path spells, if you don't show some skills, obviously you can't. A hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and he said lightly.

As he spoke, Ye Feng pinched the law with both hands, and a pitch-black little banner disappeared from the top of Ye Feng's head in the blink of an eye, and with the appearance of the small flag, only a gust of yin wind could be heard. Countless inky black ghostly mist emerged from the small flags.

In the mist, there were many ghosts, and more than thirty sturdy humanoid monsters appeared, about two meters tall, covered in iron armor, and holding weapons transformed by ghost energy in their hands.

Above the ghost corpse, there was a heavy corpse atmosphere.

"Ghost Dao Magic Weapon?!"

The little doll looked solemn, although these monsters were only the cultivation of the late stage of Nirvana, but they were better than the number of them. It's also a problem to get entangled.

Ye Feng didn't say anything more, and pointed at the Ling Tian Sword Void hovering above his head, only to see a streamer of light shoot out along Ye Feng's fingers, and Ling Tianjian turned into a white ice dragon with a body length of several zhang, opening its bloody mouth, and a huge cold qi erupted out.

The villain naturally did not show weakness, but he also saw that Ye Feng was not easy to mess with, the body of this ice dragon was even a top-level ancient treasure, and it was unwise to take it hard, and his body flashed, and he dodged the cold, and he had already pounced like Ye Feng.

Its escape technique is also exquisite, this young man actually saw through his own origin, no matter what, he has to kill his mouth.

The villain's hand had already ignited a ball of fire, and in the flames, countless mist rose to fatten. Obviously not an ordinary fire.

Ye Feng naturally saw it, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, this guy actually used the means of dealing with a few people just now to deal with himself, although it is a great treasure, but there is still a big gap with the same person. Of course, the other party is careless, but Ye Feng will not underestimate the enemy, this little guy's other magical powers may not be worth mentioning, but the black flame released is not worse than the three-flavor true fire.

The next moment, Ye Feng's method changed, and in the heart of his palm, there was a golden needle, and with a rush of mana, hundreds of golden needles and threads spread out like a heavenly maiden, heading towards the villain.

"What is this?"

The villain was stunned for a moment, and then his expression was as usual, his body was moving at great speed, except for the general magic weapon, it was difficult to hurt it in the slightest, and this small golden needle was naturally not in his eyes at all.

Think of it as a trick to stop you.

However, after less than three seconds of pride, his face changed wildly.

The golden needle did not burst, but wrapped it up,

The villain felt that the yuan force in his body was dissipating at a rapid speed.

To have such an effect, it is naturally the sealing effect of the shadowless needle.

Of course, this alone can't trap this demon, and those ghost corpses are not idle, they each open their mouths, and a cold corpse gas erupts from their mouths, gathering into a black cloud several zhang in size, shrouding towards the villain.

Ye Feng released his divine consciousness to detect the effect of this action.

A hint of ferocity flashed in the villain's eyes, and the two small hands waved up and down, booming, and a little red lit up in the corpse cloud, and then quickly dispersed around, although the zombies tried their best to swallow the corpse gas, but it was useless.

"I want to break the ban, hum, dream!" Ye Feng sneered, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and spit on the beast soul flag,

"Buzz ......"

There was only a buzzing sound, and the banner suddenly rose wildly, and suddenly shrouded the corpse cloud.

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The momentum was like a bamboo, the corpse qi was almost swept away, and the power of this flame seemed to be three points stronger than just now, but in the magic flag, a large area of turquoise ghost fire was released.

Take a hair of the dog that bit you.

Although the ghost fire is slightly inferior, it is better in number, and gradually, the villain's expression looks a little desperate.

However, it didn't stop, its figure flashed, and it spun around, as if it was going to use other magical powers.

The next moment, Ye Feng's face was solemn, and he sacrificed a few spells one after another, and after the law was finished, he saw a few spells injected into the magic flag.

With a shake of the magic flag, dense thin black threads flew from the surface, crisscrossing and winding towards the enemy.

It seemed that Ye Feng wanted to capture it alive.

The villain was very angry, he didn't expect that the little human being who couldn't see it had such magical powers, and now he was thinking about capturing himself alive, which made the pretentious ghost baby angry.

"Roar ......"

Roared a few times, boomed, and the whole body burned with raging black flames, the flames were like black dragons, hovering around the ghost baby, and for a while, the power of the ghost baby reached its peak.

Ye Feng's expression was calm, the other party was really a little unexpected, Ye Feng was not worried about the problem of victory or defeat, but the loss of the other party's essence would be detrimental to him.

If you don't come up with some means, I'm afraid it will be difficult to submit. Thinking of this, Ye Feng also made a move with all his might, pinched a peculiar magic seal with both hands, and injected Yuan Force into the beast soul tent.

The beast soul banner trembled, and with a snort, it conjured up a monster with a hideous expression, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the villain into its stomach. Obviously, I want to be sacrificed!

The next moment, Ye Feng beckoned, and the monster transformed into the original form of the magic banner and appeared in Ye Feng's palm.

It's just that the color of the magic flag has changed, it was as black as ink, but now there are more black flames, flickering non-stop.

Ye Feng frowned, his whole body flashed black, and Yuan Li frantically injected into it. After an hour, the Beast Soul Chaos was finally reborn in the Otherworld/23488/Banner to return to its normal state.

"Alright. ”

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and the villain was sucked out of the magic flag, but his eyes were closed tightly and he fell into a coma, Ye Feng looked at it with a look of surprise on his face.

If it is as expected, this time, Ye Feng can be regarded as a great benefit.

If this ghost flame is as expected, it is an extremely rare Nine Ghost Flame in the Netherworld.

You must know that the Nine Ghost Fire is comparable to a line of innocent fire, and if it is practiced properly, there is still the possibility of promotion. Whether it is alchemy or refining, it is a good thing that is hard to find, and this thing also belongs to the top class of materials during the flood period, which is extremely rare, enough to attract a bloody storm.

It is said that there were two great cultivators in the late stage of the first line of heaven, because of a small piece of the Nine Ghost Fire that was born, they fought and finally fell together.

This alone is enough to see how precious this thing is.

During the flood period, the Nine Ghost Fires still occasionally appeared, but for nearly a million years, there was no mention of a single word in the classics, and most of them have disappeared in this world.

And just now, Ye Feng felt that this ghost baby was a little familiar, and he had a faint guess in his heart, but the next scene made him hesitate.

The ordinary Nine Ghost Fire is enough to bring blood and rain and make the monks frantically snatch it, and the value of this thing that has been channeled and cultivated to incarnate outside the body is simply incalculable.

This kind of superlative, it is understandable that it appeared in the upper realm, but in the human realm, it made Ye Feng not very sure.

It was precisely because of his doubts that Ye Feng did not make a move.

However, Ye Feng didn't hesitate for long, after seeing the little guy's magical powers, he was already sure nine times out of ten.

For ordinary Nirvana stage monks, unless they are masters who have reached the peak, they are definitely not the opponents of this demon spirit, it does not have many means, but the flames it manipulates are only inferior to the natal infant fire of the first-line Heavenly Stage old monster, and this alone is enough to turn ordinary Nirvana stage monks into ashes.

However, with Ye Feng's magical powers, it was more than enough to restrain it. Now with this Nine Ghost Fire, Ye Feng can use this to refine another powerful magic weapon, this matter, Ye Feng has already made a conclusion in his heart, he originally wanted to step into the first line of heaven and then sacrifice, but now that he has obtained the Nine Ghost Fire, Ye Feng can start early.

In addition to refining powerful magic weapons, since this thing has been channeled and cultivated the body of demon spirits, it will naturally have a lot of other wonderful uses, thinking of this, Ye Feng is also in a very good mood,

The next moment, Ye Feng didn't do the slightest, the brilliance on his body flickered, turned into a streamer, and disappeared in place, a big battle came down, Ye Feng's body consumed a lot of Yuan power, if he stayed in place, the few ghost kings who fled just now might go back, if he alarmed the ghost emperor, it was a troublesome thing, in short, let's open the land of right and wrong first.

It's funny to say that most of those Nirvana monks managed to escape, but the three leaders with the highest cultivation all fell, and I have to say that this is a big irony.

There are a lot of Mithril and some other refining materials scattered on the ground, although Ye Feng can't use it, he won't let it go, after all, if he gets it in the market, he can exchange it for a lot of yuan stones.

After putting these things away, Ye Feng groaned slightly, and a round thing was taken out of the storage bag of the Qingqingyi monk.

It is about the size of a palm, and it is the most important instrument for arranging the array, the array plate.

Slowly injected Yuan Force, and then hit a spell on it, the whining of the array plate sounded, and a few seconds later, several rays of light flew out from the ground, Ye Feng naturally would not miss it, and with a hand to grab it, he had already fished out a few array flags.

In the storage bag with satisfaction, Ye Feng was about to pop out the fireball and melt the corpses of several people, but suddenly his eyelids jumped, his face changed wildly, and he turned his head sharply to look in the direction behind him.

A powerful and icy divine consciousness was rapidly advancing this way, and it had locked onto itself.

Ghost Emperor!

Ye Feng's face was gloomy, and he slapped it on the storage bag, turning into a streamer of light, and broke through the sky in the distance.

It's incredibly fast!

In his heart, he secretly regretted that he should not be greedy for small gains, if he subdued the villain, he would run away immediately, and most of them would not give birth to more of these branches.

But now it's too late to say anything, Ye Feng can only suppress the depression in his heart, full of mana, and rush away.

At the same time, Ye Feng was about a hundred miles behind him.

An elegant-looking middle-aged man with fluttering sleeves fluttering, as if he was strolling leisurely, but the speed was extremely fast, this kind of magic power was obviously not an ordinary art of escaping light, but a special means that only a first-line heavenly monster could have.

A sneering smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his mind locked onto the fast-moving figure in front of him.

"The escape technique is a bit unique, but do you think you can escape from the palm of this ghost emperor?"

The black mangs on his body were together, and the speed was three points faster.

This person has an elegant appearance and three long beards, and he is the Xingtian Ghost Emperor.

Although Ye Feng's divine sense is slightly behind him, after all, it is far superior to the cultivators of the same level, and he naturally senses that something is wrong, although he has spared no mana, but the speed is still not on par with the other party, if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he is caught up. The other party is not an ordinary ghostly thing. The strength can already be compared with the first-line heaven stage monsters. Although Ye Feng's technique is unusual, although the qi aggravation technique is wonderful. But he can't escape the search of the other party's divine sense.

Ye Feng was ruthless, and sent out the Ghost Dao Secret Technique Burning Blood Technique, the speed suddenly doubled, and in an instant, it turned into a black demon cloud the size of an acre, and there was a flash of electric light on the surface, which looked extremely weird, and Ye Feng went away quickly......

Bang!

The demon cloud surged for a while, then contracted tightly, turning into a thick black ray, and broke through the sky at a much faster speed than before.

"Huh?"

Xing Tian Ghost Emperor was stunned, showing a very surprised expression, just now, he found that the target's aura changed suddenly, and at first, he was full of righteous qi, obviously an authentic monk of the Xuanmen.

But in an instant, he became ghostly, even a little similar to himself.

Among the human monks, there is only one that will give it this feeling.

Ghost repair!

was stunned for a moment, but then, the corners of his mouth showed a sarcastic look, although he didn't know what special magic power the other party was using, but he thought that by changing his breath, he could deceive himself?

How can it be that easy?

As long as his divine consciousness is locked, it is absolutely impossible to let him escape.

As soon as his body flickered, he was about to continue tracking, but as if he felt something, his brows furrowed again.

"What kind of secret method did that kid use, he escaped so fast, the speed of the escape, he was not under himself, he just swept it with his divine sense, it was just a monk in the middle of a nirvana. Xing Tian Ghost Emperor was puzzled, it was said that the gap between the two sides was so big, even if he used some secret method that greatly damaged his vitality, it would definitely not be possible to have such an amazing improvement effect.

However, after being surprised, the Xingtian Ghost Emperor quickly regained his composure, it didn't matter, it was just a vain struggle, since the flood period, he had never heard of a monk in the middle of a nirvana who could escape from the hands of a first-line Heavenly Stage master.

At most, it took a little longer than expected.

The two sides chased and fled, it was like playing a game of cat and mouse, three hours had passed in an instant, and as time passed, Ye Feng's expression became more and more serious.

The Blood-Burning Technique is already the best magical power he can think of now.

As the name suggests, it is to burn the essence blood in the body to increase one's own speed, you must know that the essence blood is the foundation of the monk, if the essence blood is consumed excessively, it will lead to the instability of the yuan force in the body, and if it is not good, there will be the possibility of regression in cultivation. But now in this situation, there is still no way to escape, the powerhouse of this line of heaven is really good, Ye Feng's conceited supernatural cultivation is good, but at this time, it is difficult to escape the fate of death for the old monster of the previous line period. Now Ye Feng's essence and blood consumption is very large, I can't say that after this matter, Xiuwei will regress, but at this time, in order to escape for his life, where can he take care of so much, all kinds of means are used, it is also difficult to escape the pursuit of the old monster of the first-line heavenly stage, if you continue to escape like this, although there is no problem with delaying for a few hours, sooner or later you will still be caught up, and the situation will be even worse at that time, because the yuan force has been exhausted, and in the face of a strong enemy, there is almost no power to fight back.

Either stop now and fight with the other party, but this choice is also certain to die, although Ye Feng is conceited and has many treasures, he is not arrogant enough to be able to compete with the first-line heaven masters, and the gap between the two sides is too big.

It seems that no matter what, he can't escape the fall.

Since stepping into the path of cultivating immortals, Ye Feng has encountered countless strong enemies, but he has never been so sinister, and he can't see any hope and a way to live.

Of course, Ye Feng would not sit still, and when he couldn't think of a good way, Ye Feng could only continue to use the technique of escape to escape, while frowning and thinking hard.

All in all, he would never give up.

Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, his figure suddenly stopped, and he looked to the left with a shocked face.

About a hundred miles away from him, he felt an incomparably powerful divine sense, no less than the enemy behind him, could it be that a new ghost emperor had also caught up?

Even if Ye Feng's temperament is tenacious, he can't help but show a look of despair at this moment, the two first-line heaven masters, even if they put on their wings, it will be difficult to escape.

One is still a little hopeful, if it is two, even if Ye Feng's magic power is against the sky, it is still a dead word.

At this time, Ye Feng's heart was filled with a trace of despair.

"Oh, that's not right!"

The next moment, Ye Feng's mind moved, and he felt that someone was coming, although the strong man in front of him had a strong aura, he was obviously not a monk of the ghost path, and, faintly, Ye Feng felt a familiar feeling.

"Could it be her?!"

A thought flashed in Ye Feng's heart, it turned out that this breath was from the Great Demon Spirit Fox King that he had brought out from the 100,000 Great Mountains.

If he stayed where he was, he would definitely be killed by the Xingtian Ghost Emperor who was chasing after him, and at that time he could imagine that he would die a miserable death.

Although the Spirit Fox King has a strange temper, he wants to kill himself, but he is against her, and he is not without a chance to escape, think about the last time, he was lucky to escape from the hands of the Spirit Fox King.

If he can make this Spirit Fox King and the Ghost Emperor fight, if they are both defeated and injured, they will not be able to get great benefits, if not, the two of them fight, and they will also have a chance to escape. This may be an opportunity, Ye Feng thought for a moment, and then made a decision in his heart. "I thought of a way to let these two old monsters fight, and I could take the opportunity to slip away. The next moment, Ye Feng spurted out three mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, his face became pale as snow, and his speed increased a few points again in an instant.