"Are you going to die?". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Feng's divine thoughts surged, pouring into the dantian, wanting to see the movement of the dantian sword, the last time at the moment of his life and death, it was the golden small sword in the dantian that inexplicably emitted a sword qi, crushing the ten refining elite soldiers in Boss Hu's hand before turning the battle situation around.

But what made Ye Feng's heart cold now was that the little golden sword still had a familiar attitude of ignoring his divine thoughts, floating quietly in his dantian, not even letting out a fart.

Finished!

Ye Feng wanted to scold his mother in his heart, okay, you have no conscience, Lao Tzu gives you warmth, gives you shelter from the wind and rain, you still have a little conscience, you don't say anything at all?

Buzz!

Ye Feng's words seemed to have worked, and the golden little sword actually made a slight tremor sound at this time, which made Ye Feng, who was angry, very happy.

I know, you're not the kind of ruthless and unrighteous 'sword', you're an extraordinary 'sword', hurry up, come and have a devastating blow, it's best to have a sword qi to split that guy alive, hehe.

Ye Feng imagined in his heart that the golden little sword was powerful, the reason why demon beasts could use spiritual power was because they had a demon crystal in their brain core, and the demon crystal was the source of their spiritual power, and the difference between fierce beasts and demon beasts was here.

The demon crystal is a good thing, it stores the spiritual power of the demon beast, which can be absorbed by the human body, and quickly improve the realm of the martial artist, even if it is not used for cultivation, it is worth millions of dollars if it is sold, it can be said that the demon crystal is a treasure that can be used, and it can be sold for money.

Buzz!

The golden little sword trembled even more at this time, driving Ye Feng's nerves, hurry up, a sword slashed it alive.

At this moment, the golden little sword seemed to hear Ye Feng's words, and had a big reaction, and he looked like he was going to do something big, and suddenly turned over, as if he was mobilizing his own strength, preparing for a devastating blow, Ye Feng was overjoyed when he saw this, and felt that the demon crystal was within reach.

However, his mind waited for a while, hey, why hasn't there been any movement, Ye Feng was puzzled, and saw that the golden little sword turned over but there was no movement, just like a sleeping person turned over, found a good posture and immersed himself in a dream, what is the situation? Ye Feng instantly felt that his head was big, and he was actually pitted by a sword.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact, it is only in an instant, the martial artist's divine thoughts are instantaneous, and at this time, the spiritual power beam from the outside world is about to hit Ye Feng, if there is no miracle, Ye Feng will either die or be injured.

Ye Feng's consciousness was spinning rapidly in his mind, it was impossible to dodge, surrounded by dense spiritual rays, where could he hide, lie down, the fat man was under him, didn't this expose the fat man?

Are you going to die?

Boss Hu and the others had already found a place to hide at this time, and only then did they take the time to see Ye Feng's danger, and their hearts were pinched.

"Alliance Leader....".

It's not that they didn't see the power of spiritual power just now, earth, rocks, and hard trees can be shattered, not to mention that they are mortals in the body realm, and they are not strong people in the spirit realm, they can release the spiritual power shield.

Are you going to die? Ye Feng had this thought in his mind again, he felt that it was really providence, he almost died last time, it was the golden little sword that saved him, but now the golden little sword ignored him, it was not ordinary indifference, now whoever can come to him, there will be no martial artists from the spirit realm in this place.

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, death is not to be filmed, it's just that he is nostalgic for this world, the people in this world, but all this has turned the past into nothing, like a dream bubble.

Nameless ring, in an unknown space, a huge light curtain appeared in the sky, and in this light curtain was the picture of Ye Feng closing his eyes and waiting for death.

"Hey, my old arms and legs are going to do it again, if it weren't for the ....... in your kid's body Forget it, you're a cute little guy too, so I'll see if I can help you with that!"

The old spirit seemed to remember something, touched the disembodied body, shook his head, and smiled.

"Bastard boy, why are you going to die? It's so fucking weak, you can't even put a first-class demon beast on the table, do you want Uncle Ben to help you, I can hear you if you have something to say in your heart,"

Old Ling's voice suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind, shocking him, and his heart that was originally waiting for death fluctuated again.

"Nonsense, who the fuck wants to die if he can live!", Ye Feng suddenly had the hope of being alive, but when he thought of the unreliability of the old spirit, his heart beat a drum and a bang.

"By the way, old spirit, are you Kuang me, you are not a machine spirit, how can you save me?"

The old spirit instantly exploded: "Good boy, Uncle Ben has a good intention to save you, you still don't know what to do, you die, Uncle Ben doesn't care, isn't it just another master? Uncle Ben doesn't serve you kid anymore."

Ye Feng immediately realized that the old spirit really had a way to save himself, maybe he was afraid that he would meet a master who enslaved him in the future.

"Hehe, old spirit, don't be angry, didn't I be pleasantly surprised for a while?

The old spirit seemed to be angry: "Hmph, isn't it just a first-class demon beast? Have you forgotten what Uncle Ben is? Uncle Ben is a spirit! Uncle Ben is a spirit! He was born famous for eating spiritual power, and as long as Uncle Ben gives you one-thousandth of spiritual power, you can bombard and kill the demon beast in front of you."

"What, one thousandth? This is also less, if you don't have a tenth, even one hundredth, you are stingy at the critical moment of the old spirit!", Ye Feng's dead skin and face bargaining, this is related to his life, of course, the more spiritual power, the better.

"One tenth, one hundredth, is one thousandth, if it weren't for the solidity of your Dao body, you wouldn't be able to bear it, you think that the spiritual power is something that an ordinary body quenching realm martial artist can bear!"

Eh, Ye Feng was speechless suddenly, he was excited just now, and he hadn't taken into account that the realm of quenching the body was originally the realm of tamping the Dao body for the human body to bear spiritual power in the future, and he was only now quenching the body with four levels of perfection, and he didn't even have a spirit in the dantian, so he wanted to have a lifetime of spiritual power, and it would be strange if it didn't explode.

"But can your thousandth of spiritual power really allow me to kill the demon beast in front of me? It's a ferocious demon beast! It's not a paper tiger!"

Ye Feng was still a little uneasy in his heart, could one thousandth of his spiritual power kill a demon beast? Even if it was just a first-level demon beast, was the old spirit really that powerful, or was the spirit really that powerful?

"You use my spiritual power, just use your trick Changhong through the sun, you will be able to cultivate that trick a little hot, plus Uncle Ben's spiritual power, not to mention a small first-level demon beast, even a second-level demon beast can also resist one or two."

"Pay attention, Uncle Ben's spiritual power will go out of the nameless ring and pour into your body, and there will be a little pain when the time comes, you have to endure it."

"No problem, you just do it."

Ye Feng swore a promise in his heart, but he immediately wanted to scold the street, is this a little pain? This is still a small pain? The whole heart was torn apart, like the pain of pins and needles all over his body, as if he was going to tear his flesh and blood, and then Ye Feng understood the horror of the old spirit's one-thousandth spiritual power.

But then there was great joy, and a powerful force suddenly filled his body, giving people the feeling that a single punch could shatter a small mountain.

At this moment, Ye Feng was full of confidence in killing the Triangle Bull Beast.

(To be continued)