The magic bead was divided into points, and he didn't pay any attention to Ye Feng's scolding.

After gasping for breath again, Ye Feng set his eyes on the mountain stream.

The aura here is rich and the ancient trees are towering.

The important thing is that Ye Feng saw several spirit grasses of not low grade at a glance.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up for a while, and he ran over, his figure flew away, and several spirit grasses were collected by Ye Feng into the small world of magic beads.

Boom, boom.

There was a constant rumbling sound in one direction of the Netherworld.

That gossip mirror had already bred a machine spirit, flying up and down and constantly colliding with the big net, and the terrifying fluctuations caused the mountains within a radius of dozens of miles to collapse continuously.

"Heavenly Spirit Fruit. Here, Ye Feng's eyes were bright, and his eyes were staring at the rock wall not far away.

There, a shining spirit fruit, a vortex of spiritual energy formed around the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, and they poured into the Heavenly Spirit Fruit.

"Hey, good stuff. Ye Feng rubbed his hands and ran over with a smoke.

Bang.

At this moment, a divine rainbow in the sky quickly fell into the mountain on the rock wall.

The rumbling sound shook the earth, and the entire mountain was smashed and collapsed, and the Heavenly Spirit Fruit was buried in it on the spot.

"Your uncle's. Ye Feng felt distressed for a while, and flew over, looking for the Heavenly Spirit Fruit in the rubble.

Bang, bang, bang.

Just when Ye Feng was looking for the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, a bloodied figure crawled out of the rubble, his hair was scattered, his appearance was hideous, and his white bones had been exposed in many places on his body.

"It's him. The corners of Ye Feng's mouth were soaked in a sneer, and a cold glint burst out in his eyes.

The person who crawled out of the rubble was none other than the pock-faced old man who attacked Ye Feng and them that day.

"It's you. The pock-faced old man's expression was hideous and terrifying, like a terrible ghost crawling out of the Nine Hells.

If Ye Feng hadn't been there that day, they would have successfully completed the task a long time ago, so that the mission failed, and he was also reprimanded.

In his heart, Ye Feng was already among the must-kills.

Ye Feng walked forward, his momentum climbing rapidly.

One step, black hair turns red.

After stepping down in two steps, the blood marks on the eyebrows appeared.

The three stepped down, and the demonic aura rose to the sky.

"Senior, let's settle the score, okay?" Ye Feng's red hair fluttered, smiling at the pock-faced old man.

"Hubris. The pock-faced old man was furious, and he spat out a treasure seal to kill.

The blue light of the treasure seal flourished, buzzed and vibrate, flew in, and rapidly became larger, full of ten zhang in size, and fell violently.

"Half-dead, still so arrogant. Ye Feng sneered, his golden fist shook, and his golden palm slapped into the air.

Rumble.

The treasure seal that had not yet been pressed was lifted out by Ye Feng's palm.

Burst.

The blood-soaked old man spurted wildly, retreating rapidly, and his expression was extremely frightened.

In just one month, Ye Feng's combat power was much stronger than at that time, and he was suppressed by death.

When he was shocked, Ye Feng had already killed like a demon king, and he shot fiercely and domineeringly, with a pair of golden fists, which made him powerless to resist.

Yes.

The pock-faced old man roared, his robe waved, green smoke rolled, and a fierce beast came out hideously.

"Get out. Ye Feng was strong and domineering, and smashed the giant beast with one punch, and the demonic aura soared to the sky, shaking away the green smoke, and the flesh and blood of the pock-faced old man flew sideways with one palm.

"Come again. Ye Feng strode over, his blood swallowed the sky, his roar roared, his robe was windless, and his blood was floating in the sky.

He is like a demon king, and he can fight eight wildernesses.

The numb-faced old man was suppressed and retreated rapidly, and it was indeed a great shame that a spiritual void realm was forced backwards by a person in the Yuan realm.

However, the situation is stronger than people, he knows, Mo said that he is only half dead, even if he is at his peak, he still can't fight Ye Feng.

Airplanes.

The pock-faced old man's long sleeves trembled, and dozens of spirit swords rang out, and more than a dozen spirit swords each occupied the terrain, and they actually formed a sword formation, killing from all sides.

Ye Feng was too vain, like a ghost disappearing, the sword array was in the air, and he killed in front of the pock-faced old man in the next moment.

Roar, roar.

Ye Feng roared angrily in the sky, the dragon and phoenix roared in unison, the power was overwhelming, and the eight-hundred-zhang Dayue collapsed violently.

Poof, poof, poof.

The blood of the pock-faced old man spurted wildly, his flesh cracked, and the sudden roar roared in his mind, making his eyes black, his eyes cracked, and his ears were bleeding.

Yes.

He roared and roared, like a terrible ghost wailing, and the center of his eyebrows continued to glow, and one after another terrifying killing weapons flew out, pressing the void to tremble.

Ye Feng strode over, and the golden giant palm slapped out, sweeping across the void.

The killing weapon sacrificed by the pock-faced old man was either lifted off or shattered, and the fragments flew and scattered.

Here, the pock-faced old man turned around and fled, cut the space with one hand, and escaped into it, wanting to use the space to shuttle away.

It's just that Ye Feng would give him a chance.

"Void Heavenly Thunder Spell. Ye Feng touched the ground with his hands stained with blood.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Suddenly, one after another burning golden light spirit runes lined up the void, there were thousands of them, shining dazzlingly.

"Open. Ye Feng snorted softly.

Suddenly, thousands of spirit runes exploded one after another.

The burst of golden light covered the entire void, the space was blown apart, and the pock-faced old man who had just escaped into it flew out upside down.

The blood was scattered, and under his bathing in blood, he could no longer see the human form, as if there was a terrible ghost crawling out.

"Death will also drag you to hell. The pock-faced old man roared and roared, his body swelled rapidly, and his violent qi and blood rolled out.

"I don't have the consciousness to die. Ye Feng's sneerer was ethereal, and his figure was unpredictable.

Appearing again, Ye Feng's palm had been gently placed on the pock-faced old man's Tianling cover.

The Heaven Devouring Demon Skill suddenly worked, a small vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power and essence blood of the numb-faced old man were engulfed by him strongly.

"Devouring the Heavenly Demon Skill. The pock-faced old man looked frightened, and his screams resounded through the sky.

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, at this time she did not have the slightest pity, being kind to him was cruel to herself.

The screams stopped at some point, but there was only a bloody coat left on the ground, and a generation of numb-faced old men in the Spirit Void Realm had been devoured by Ye Fengsheng.

Whew, Ye Feng let out a breath of intoxication and said with a smile, "The spiritual power of the Spirit Void Realm is really not comparable to true qi. ”

Looking inwardly at his dantian, Ye Feng found that he had a posture that Yin Yin wanted to break through.

"The Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is really domineering. Ye Feng said with a smile.

Accepting the storage bag of the pock-faced old man, Ye Feng looked around, and disappeared.

Reappeared, this guy was draped in a black robe.

He had an extra cane in his hand, his body became a little rickety, his black head turned gray, and his aura was gloomy.

As for the appearance of this guy, it has also changed, take a closer look, isn't it the old witch of Yinshan?

Then, Ye Feng's purpose is obvious, he is going to do something with the reputation of the old witch of Yinshan.

The old witch of Yinshan is a profound cultivator, he is ruthless and bloodthirsty, and he is domineering and weird in the root style of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and few people are willing to provoke him in the Empty Netherworld.

It is only fitting that he chooses to use his name to scare people.

In terms of disguise, Ye Feng has a unique advantage, he has comprehended the Dunjia Heavenly Book, and has cultivated a secret method that goes straight to the origin.

Many things, in front of him, are like vain, he can see through other people's cultivation at a glance, he can see at a glance the hidden formation patterns, no matter how superb his appearance is, there is nothing to hide in his eyes.

Naturally, Ye Feng has the ability to see through everything against the sky, and he also has the ability to hide himself.

Just like Yi Rong, he used to change the heavens and the earth, if there is no secret method, if there is no heaven and eye vision, no one can see through his true face.

This is the horror of Dunjia Heavenly Book, and this is only a corner of it.

After packing his bags, Ye Feng swaggered out.

Yes.

Soon, in the depths of the jungle, there was a scream, and a man who pretended to be unsuccessful was swallowed alive by him, and turned into a dried corpse.

"Devouring the Heavenly Demon Skill. ”

"He's the old witch of Yinshan. Panic cries echoed through the jungle.

"Seniors spare their lives, seniors spare their lives. They fell to their knees on the ground, shouting and begging for mercy.

"I won't kill you, leave the storage bag behind, get out!" Ye Feng pretended to be pretentious, with a gloomy expression.

Suddenly, dozens of monks hurriedly took out storage bags, put them on the ground, and then turned around and fled with their lives.

After everyone left, Ye Feng beckoned to collect the storage bag and consciously stuffed it into the small world of magic beads.

"It turns out that the name of the old witch of Yinshan is so effective. Ye Feng snickered, "If you knew it, you would have used it earlier." ”

Who said that pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is the trend of the times, and sometimes pretending to be a tiger and eating a pig is also a profound and subtle knowledge.

Ye Feng even changed his posture when he walked, swaggering, arrogant to go to the sky, he used the identity of the old witch of Yinshan, he had this strength to be arrogant.

As soon as he walked out of the jungle, Ye Feng encountered the monks who were fighting, and in order to snatch a spirit sword, they were fighting in full swing at this time.

When Ye Feng came out, the people who were fighting suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Feng in horror one by one.

"The old witch of Yin Yin Mountain. ”

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