After this person came to a distance of five or six meters in front of Ye Feng, he stopped in mid-air. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hand over everything and leave you with a whole corpse!"

The hazy figure looked at Ye Feng and said softly.

Looking at this figure, Ye Feng was also shocked in his heart.

To be honest, he had never seen such a powerful person, and the strength was beyond his expectations.

Ye Feng believed that even a martial god powerhouse would not be able to do this.

However, soon Ye Feng suppressed the shock in his heart and said, "May I ask this senior's name?"

Although he was talking, he was struggling to repair his body.

Ye Feng is now seizing every bit of time.

Although this person was extremely hazy all over his body, Ye Feng could see two beams of pride from his hazy face.

These two rays of light seemed to be able to see him through.

This made Ye Feng very uncomfortable, and even Ye Feng could feel that he could see through the vitality in Ye Feng's body.

However, fortunately, Ye Feng pretended to take a handful of pills.

"Martial Saint!"

After a moment, the hazy figure withdrew its gaze and said.

Ye Feng only hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then recovered, he knew that he couldn't hide this person, as long as he could hide it, this was his last life-saving means.

In fact, this hazy figure is also sighing secretly in his heart.

Ye Feng's spiritual power and physical strength were beyond his expectations.

Even when he was in Ye Feng's realm, his physical body was far worse than Ye Feng.

"Hey, hand over the recipe of the Lingyuan Elixir, the Heaven Covering Ball and the Defense Spirit Treasure, and spare your life today!"

Looking at Ye Feng's talent, this person also secretly sighed and said.

Demons!

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Feng is not an exaggeration.

And when he faced a character like Ye Feng, he also had a love for talent.

As for those peak martial saints who died, he didn't look at them in his eyes.

Arguably. He didn't care much about how many people died.

These people have no hope of becoming gods.

"Impossible!"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, let him hand over the things directly, how could Ye Feng be?

He would rather be snatched away than contribute automatically.

What's more, did he say that if he didn't kill, he wouldn't kill?

If he doesn't kill, others don't necessarily kill, without these things, Ye Feng has no hope of winning at all.

He can take out the secret recipe of the Lingyuan Medicinal Liquid. The others are really impossible.

Speaking of which, Ye Feng experimented, he converted the breath on his body into the breath of the outside world, he thought he could get out, but here, these are of no use.

No matter how he converted, none of this changed.

Swish!

Swish!

.........

At this moment, several figures rushed forward.

When I saw these people. Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly.

He does know a few of these people, the ancestor of the Jin family does not change it, and the other one is another ancestor of the Jin family, although he does not know the others, there is no doubt that these people are all martial arts powerhouses.

There are so many martial god powerhouses, and they all exude an inexplicable majesty, although there is a sword intent here to suppress it. These people don't know it.

However, Ye Feng saw that all these people were rushing here. Now these martial god powerhouses are all running wildly, and they are obviously all suppressed.

It was also officially like this, which surprised Ye Feng even more.

These people are all martial gods, but what kind of person is this person floating in the air?

Compared to Jin Buchang and them, this person is like a real god, and he is not affected by the sword intent here at all.

The figure floating in the air. After also seeing the consternation in Ye Feng's eyes, he said softly: "As long as you can hand over the things, spare your life today, otherwise all that awaits you is death!"

The man's voice was light, as if there was a smell of dust. But Ye Feng heard the murderous intention.

Such a character, cultivated to such a point, what about the person who is not decisive in killing?

Otherwise, I wouldn't have known how many hundred times I died.

After hearing this person's words, they were all stunned for a moment, in their opinion, Ye Feng had only one way to die, but they didn't expect that this person gave Ye Feng a way to live.

They could not help but listen to the words of this figure.

Although they are all martial god powerhouses, they are obviously much worse than this person.

"You talk counts?"

Ye Feng stood up from the ground and said to the figure floating in the air.

After speaking, Ye Feng also glanced at them and said.

How could this figure floating in the air not understand what Ye Feng meant? Therefore, without the slightest pause, he said, "Count, the old man still has some thin noodles, how many people say it?"

In the end, this hazy figure looked at Jin Buchang and a few of them!

"Luo Zu, this person can't let ...... go"

"Huh? Didn't my words work?"

After hearing the words of this hazy figure, a person next to Jin Buchang hurriedly spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by this hazy figure.

"Don't dare, kid, obey Luo Zu's instructions!"

"Obey Luo Zu's instructions!"

...............

Hearing the words of the hazy figure, the person who had just spoken suddenly looked panicked, and so did the others, obviously very afraid of this hazy figure.

At this time, the hazy figure looked at Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng knew that this person was waiting for him to reply, but would he agree? Obviously impossible!

Ye Feng groaned a little and took out a porcelain vase from the ring.

This porcelain vase is very huge, and this porcelain vase is actually a space container.

There is a square meter of space inside, which usually holds liquids, but Ye Feng stores medicinal powder.

Stinky powder!

When Ye Feng got a lot of stinky powder.

In the face of these god-level powerhouses or people who are stronger than god-level powerhouses, Ye Feng knew that other things were useless, and the only useful thing might be this.

Ye Feng didn't ask him to make much credit, he just hoped that it would be good to delay for a while.

Seeing the porcelain vase taken out of Ye Feng's hand, none of them cared.

A Martial Saint Martial Artist, especially a Martial Saint Martial Saint Beginner Martial Saint. They didn't care much at all.

Not to mention Ye Feng, a martial artist at the beginning of the Martial Saint, even if it was a half-step martial god, they didn't care about it, so no matter what it was, they could not care about it.

Even the valley poison in Ye Feng's hand couldn't hurt them.

Ye Feng held the porcelain vase with a 'bang!', and fell to the place.

And a pile of one-meter-high medicinal powder suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng slapped two palms at the medicinal powder. Immediately, the whole space was filled with this powder.

Ye Feng didn't dare to slack off, after he slapped his palms twice, his figure suddenly ran towards the back.

Ye Feng's body was already overwhelmed at this time, and even the seventh level of the ninefold strength Ye Feng couldn't use it, but Ye Feng decisively used the sixth weight, and now he can run as far as he can.

Not to mention that the worst of these people are all martial god powerhouses, even if they are all half-step martial gods, he has to run away in a hurry.

Ye Feng's movements seemed to be fast, but in the eyes of the people on the other side, they were average.

If they were a little concerned at first. Now I don't care in the slightest.

There are not many poisons that can tie their hands, and they are even very rare, and they are also very precious, and they are not allowed to ask for any on weekdays.

Now that Ye Feng has a lot of them in front of him, he naturally doesn't care.

After seeing Ye Feng running, the smiles on their faces were even more revealed.

Looking at Ye Feng in front of them, they just had a cat-and-mouse mentality, and they didn't worry about Ye Feng running away at all.

If you let Ye Feng run away here. They won't have to mix things up in the future.

Several Martial God powerhouses, let a Martial Saint Martial Artist run away. How is that possible?

Therefore, it wasn't until Ye Feng disappeared into the dense fog that they rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Huh?"

"Uh-huh......"

"What's going on?"

"What is this?"

"Ahem........."

"Why does it stink so much!"

The men hadn't taken a few steps before the powder came up to them, and they didn't dodge because they didn't care.

It's just when they're just stepping into the range. Suddenly, their faces changed suddenly, and even they couldn't breathe.

Stinking!

Extremely stinky!

In an instant, these martial god powerhouses, all of them had an urge to die.

They are all martial gods. It's the person who stands at the top of the world, but now I can't stand it.

Not only them, but even the one in the air.

He didn't expect this to be the result.

They can't stand the stench.

"Hold your breath...... cough cough cough ......"

At this time, I don't know who shouted, but after this sentence, a violent cough suddenly came, and after a while, the figure of this person lay on the place.

When the others saw this, their faces all changed.

They quickly held their breath, though.

Even so, the stench they just inhaled was enough to bring them back to life.

As for chasing Ye Feng? They are too busy to take care of themselves now, where is there still time to catch up with Ye Feng.

Even if a martial god powerhouse like them is about to faint, do they still chase Ye Feng? Their current appearance is estimated to be a dead end if they catch up.

At this time, in their hearts, they had already scolded Ye Feng all over again.

They all thought that what Ye Feng took out was poison, but they didn't expect that it was not, but only stinky powder, but this kind of thing was much more powerful than poison.

Even if it is a strong poison, it is nothing to people like Jin Buchang and Luo Zu, but this stinky powder makes them a little powerless.

At first, they all took in a lot.

Ye Feng has increased the dose, usually, just a little, Ye Feng is enough to perform, even the Martial Saint powerhouse can't resist it, and now, it is a meter square, even if these people inhale a little, it is enough to take out the weight they usually take.

How can they stand it?

Even if they were holding their breath now, they had already inhaled it, and it almost made them faint.

This hazy figure Ye Feng is like this.

At this time, the haze on his body had long disappeared, revealing a face in his twenties, and this person's face was also very ugly at this time.

Even with their ugly faces, they began to wave their arms, and strong winds were released from their hands.

As they danced, these strong winds formed a large circle, gradually forming a tornado composed of spiritual power.

Soon, both the stench in the air and the stinky powder that had not spread in the place were swept up by the tornado.

These people didn't care about the discomfort, and disappeared here in a few blinks of an eye.

They had to leave, and the stench could literally smoke them to death, even if they were martial god powerhouses.

"Boy, don't let me catch you, or I'll tear you to pieces!"

"Ahhh

...............

After they left, they felt better, but one by one, their faces were hideous and they roared in the direction where Ye Feng disappeared.

It's just that even if they vent their breath now, they can smoke people to death, not to mention the dust on their bodies, which is even more stinky.

They believed that even if a holy beast-level spirit monster passed by them, it would still be stinking.

If they don't pass out, they are already considered strong.

After a few moments, the faces of these people were a little better.

However, at this time, none of them dared to breathe, and even said that they did not dare to breathe even a trace of air.

They could feel that if they inhaled a trace of this stench, they could be instantly fainted.

Kill!

Kill!

.........

At this time, where would they still think about Ye Feng's life? Therefore, one by one, they roared and ran in the direction where Ye Feng disappeared.

Now, as long as Ye Feng is killed, the humiliation on them can be washed away.

And there are seven or eight people, and now they are ruled by a martial saint powerhouse, which makes them a little helpless.

Even the hazy figure that fluttered like a fairy became extremely embarrassed at this time.

He thought he wouldn't get in the way, but the stench also had a great effect on them, making him almost faint. (To be continued.) )