Chapter 1054: The Voice of the Killing Clone

Ye Feng's will was unwilling and incomprehensible, and it was mixed with the immortal dignity of the Ancient Thunder Dragon, even a monk facing the Death Realm could not compete with his will!

I don't know what kind of cultivation the imprint left in the mysterious woman's mind, but it was much stronger than Ye Feng's will, too much, but with the precipitation of the years, it slowly dissipated.

Now it was just a shallow imprint remaining in his mind, intertwined with Ye Feng's will, and in just a short period of time, it was defeated, and with the sound of Xuan, it slowly dissipated.

Feeling that his attack worked, Ye Feng let out a heavy breath of the boulder falling in his heart, and a faint light appeared in his pupils, looking at the mysterious woman, not knowing what he was thinking.

"A long time ago, I rescued a woman and named her Chaoge, who is still only a soul body, but now this woman's body is just right. ”

Ye Feng muttered to himself, Chao Ge's soul stayed in the Qiankun Ring, and now it is still in a deep state, and most of the elixirs that can replenish the power of the soul in it have been devoured by Chao Ge, or when she wakes up, she can perfectly integrate her soul with the woman's body without relying on the elixir.

"It seems that this is your fate. ”

Ye Feng sighed secretly and walked straight ahead, looking at the mysterious woman's charming face, Ye Feng's brows furrowed even tighter.

This woman is beautiful and beautiful, very similar to the lotus flower, holy and elegant, giving Ye Feng a feeling that cannot be blasphemed.

Ye Feng flicked his sleeves and turned into a fierce wind, wanting to temporarily store the mysterious woman's body in the Qiankun Ring, and wait until Chaoge's soul awakened before launching the fusion technique.

However, this strong wind did not have the slightest effect on the mysterious woman, and she could not return to the Qiankun Ring at all.

"Strange, what's the situation? Could it be that her cultivation is still there, but her soul is dead and she can't enter the Qiankun Ring?"

Ye Feng touched his nose, his expression was a little unnatural, and he tried several times again, but there was still no reaction at all.

"It seems that her cultivation is above the Death Realm, even if her soul dissipates, the Qiankun Ring will not be able to withstand the power on her body. ”

Ye Feng muttered to himself, he figured out the cause and effect.

"How do you get her?"

Ye Feng stood in place, all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and after staying for a while, he finally thought of a way to get the best of both worlds.

The unlucky third prince snatched Ye Feng's Qiankun Ring, and placed countless gold and silver treasures in it, and even various martial arts, which recorded a kind of puppet control method.

This method is very simple, that is, to separate a little of the power of your soul and imprint it on the puppet's body, which is the same as the brand of controlling the mysterious woman.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, and diffused his powerful soul power, surging towards the woman's forehead, leaving a faint soul imprint very easily.

Instilled a little thought, Ye Feng's mind moved, and the woman's body moved with his steps, but her posture was slightly stiff, and she looked a little unnatural.

"Well, these details are not for the time being, your appearance is too beautiful, and in order not to cause other trouble, you must cover your face with a veil. ”

Ye Feng lightly tore off a piece of white cloth from the clothes inside the Qiankun ring, covering the woman's face, and during this action, Ye Feng smelled a faint fragrance left on his body, which was very fresh.

Ye Feng's heart beat faster suddenly, he avoided the woman's dull eyes as much as possible, coughed dryly, and strode towards the passage that appeared in the direction.

He didn't know how long he had stayed in this illusion, and he didn't know if Xue'er was safe at the moment, and the apprehension in his heart was heavier, and the speed of walking gradually increased.

Smoothly left the passage, what greeted him was a familiar space, it was the origin of entering the Ice Yao Palace, the ice sculpture and the ice tripod were gone, even Xue'er disappeared without a trace, looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Feng was slightly distracted, and he fell into an unprecedented state of confusion.

"What the hell is this Ice Yao Palace, why did I go through the fivefold dream realm, but I returned to the same place, is there only one palace here, and what is the dream just now?"

Ye Feng's face was full of sorrow, he spread out his palm, and spread his soul perception, but unfortunately, he was blocked just after he touched the wall of the Ice Yao Palace, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't penetrate the slightest.

Ye Feng's gaze was full of helplessness, and the various expressions in his pupils were intertwined, which was very complicated.

"So where did Cher go, could it be that I had a dream like me? ”

Ye Feng muttered to himself, stayed in place for a moment, and then paced forward, followed by a female puppet.

The hall was empty, the scum of those ice sculptures had dissipated without a trace, leaving only a few vague memories, Ye Feng couldn't tell the truth from the false, couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real, and couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or returned to reality at the moment!

This deep confusion made Ye Feng's heart appear in a trance for a moment, and a sense of astonishment appeared in his heart, he kept recalling the scenes of encountering the extremely cold place with Xue'er, and wanted to find some clues from it, but he was disappointed!

"What the hell is going on!"

Ye Feng seemed helpless, his expression revealed a thick anger, he raised his head and screamed hysterically towards the sky, his voice layered and lingered for a long time.

Ye Feng's roar didn't get the slightest response, but there were strange fluctuations in this space!

The frequency of these fluctuations gradually accelerated, and gradually spread towards the surroundings like ripples of water, and they were centered on Ye Feng!

"Ye Feng, do you remember me?"

At this moment, a slightly strange voice came from unknown directions, Ye Feng turned around suddenly, but there was no trace of anyone!

"Who are you?"

Ye Feng felt a little familiar with this voice, but for a while, he didn't think who the owner of the voice was, he asked in a daze, and continued to urge his soul perception.

"I'm your shadow, don't you remember?"

The mysterious voice became more and more ethereal, as if the source was not here, but just some strange method.

Ye Feng's body trembled slightly, the second time he heard this voice, he finally remembered who the owner of the voice was!

He is none other than the killing clone that Ye Feng has turned into a murderous clone of his life, that is, the shadow that you Ye Feng lost!

"It's you, what the hell do you want to do!"

Ye Feng's fists clenched tightly, and the uncontrollable anger was revealed, he hated being teased, and he hated being calculated by others!