"Poof!"

The terrifying power with the power of the two laws clashed with the warrior, and the other party spat out several mouthfuls of blood like a kite with a broken string, throwing it into the void, and the blood fell to the ground, and then a piece of ground.

After the warrior threw out, he retreated for thousands of meters, stabilized his figure, fell to the ground, and staggered out of a huge mud puddle, and then knelt on the ground alone.

"Two laws?" The martial artist stared at Yi Feng, it was difficult to understand that Yi Feng actually had two laws. It's not that he hasn't heard of the two laws, but it's the first time he's encountered them.

The fierce blood tumbling in his chest made him smile bitterly. Although the other party caught him off guard just now, the martial artist understood that even if he was prepared, he might not be able to block the opponent's attack this time.

Looking at the young man who had fallen not far in front of him, the martial artist took a deep breath and said, "What kind of law is this?"

"The Law of Symbiosis!" Yi Feng said bluntly.

The warrior shook his head, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn, what the are these laws." Why has Lao Tzu never heard of it, when did Lao Tzu become so lonely and unheard. ”

"Strong, stronger than my laws. The warrior exclaimed.

Yi Feng rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, didn't you say it in vain. If you can't beat you, you vomit blood?

"For your sake, you vomit more blood than Bendi. Yi Feng won't care about you, but the emperor wants you in this area. You can find a place elsewhere yourself. Yi Feng said very strongly.

This sentence made the warrior slander in his heart, and robbing other people's territory in his heart is also called not caring with others, and people can't be shameless to this point. Of course, he didn't dare to say this. Obviously, this bastard in front of him is not easy to talk to.

Seeing that Yi Feng didn't dump him and was about to leave, the warrior hurriedly called Yi Feng: "Wait?"

Yi Feng frowned and turned around, looked at the other party and snorted, "What?

The martial artist hurriedly waved his hand, looked at Yi Feng and shook his head, "This Holy Venerable doesn't want to vomit blood anymore. I'll admit that I'm not as strong as you, but if you try to kill me, it's just as hard. ”

Hearing the words of the martial artist, Yi Feng smiled undeniably: "This emperor is very kind and generally does not kill people. ”

Although he didn't know Yi Feng, but listening to Yi Feng's words, the warrior also despised it. Of course, Yi Feng's words were not heard by the people on the mainland, otherwise he would definitely be drowned by someone spittle, and people who can slaughter people with surnames are embarrassed to use the word murder? Yes! You generally don't kill people. But if you kill people, you're not human.

"I have a deal, I wonder if the Holy Venerable is interesting?" said the martial artist with a smile at Yi Feng. The last time he escaped from the hands of a saint venerable, he didn't get anything, he knew that he couldn't beat the other party, and it was difficult to rob other people's things. However, if he can invite this martial artist who is stronger than him to grab it together, he may be able to grab it.

"Not interested. Just when the warrior was thinking about a beautiful and happy life after grabbing that thing, a word made him jump violently.

"Damn, you didn't even listen to what I said, so you're not interested. The warrior stared at Yi Feng, thinking that if he couldn't beat you, Lao Tzu would not be so angry and whipped you to death.

"Bendi's family is very rich and there is no shortage of things. Yi Feng said very casually.

The warrior smiled and said, "That's not necessarily. What's more, who would dislike a lot of treasures. That's a fifth-order spiritual weapon, as well as a heaven-level exercise, a spirit bead, and so on. ”

"Spirit beads?" Yi Feng's eyes lit up, the Zhuxian Sword already had four spirit beads, and only the last one was left.

When the warrior saw Yi Feng like this, he immediately knew that he had tempted Yi Feng: "Hehe, are you interested?" You have to understand that if you have a fifth-order spiritual weapon, your strength will definitely rise to a higher level. With your strength, you can resist even against the second-order Saint Venerable. ”

"Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't have a spiritual weapon. You vomit blood when you are beaten. Yi Feng scolded,

When the martial artist heard Yi Feng's angry scolding, he couldn't help blushing a little, and said with a wry smile: "That, mistake, I said this to a normal martial artist, with the exception of your pervert." Of course, if you get a five-star spirit weapon, it will definitely be easier to beat me. ”

Yi Feng naturally knew the horror of the five-star spiritual weapon, it was difficult to find the usual spiritual weapon on the mainland, and a spiritual weapon of this level was the existence of the treasure of the Zhenzong on the mainland.

However, compared to the five-star spirit weapon, Yi Feng cared more about the spirit bead, which was what he wanted.

"Do you have this thing?" Yi Feng looked at the martial artist suspiciously.

The martial artist glanced at Yi Feng with disdain and said, "I want to have some deal with you." And, if I had, you would be the one who was beaten. ”

"Then you talk. Yi Feng turned his head and ignored this guy, thinking that you didn't still call.

"I don't, but I don't know where. "The warrior is in a hurry.

"Then you must not be able to do it, or you won't grab it. Yi Feng said casually.

"Hehe!" the martial artist smiled and said, "Although I can't beat it, there is still a glimmer of possibility for the two of us to join forces." The other party was only a third-order Saint Venerable. ”

Yi Feng stopped, frowned, and said, "Third-Order Saint Venerable?"

The warrior nodded very seriously: "Otherwise, how could I escape in his hands." That's a five-star spiritual weapon, if you get it, tsk...... What's more, the two of us join forces, even if we can't beat each other, it's always no problem to escape. Would you like to try it?"

Yi Feng took a deep breath, looked at the martial artist with a bewitching expression, took a deep breath and said, "Are you sure it's only the third order?"

It's no wonder that Yi Feng is careful, if he is a third-order, he can still fight. If you reach the fourth order, it will be troublesome. The first order of the Holy Order, how big the gap is. Yi Feng was only using the law of restraint, and he was still slightly at a disadvantage in front of the second order.

"Of course, this Lord is familiar to me. The warrior patted his chest and said, "And do you think I'm going to joke with my life?"

"I'll think about it again!" Yi Feng didn't answer directly, thinking that when he touched the spirit bead, he never meant to give up. But I don't take his word for it. After all, this guy who just beat him, if he sets a trap for him to drill, it's hard to say.

The most important thing now is to devour the Devouring Bead and improve your own strength. With absolute strength, then you are not afraid of his intrigues.

"Then you think about it slowly, I'll go to Xilin Shengzun to recuperate first, girl, it's really unlucky, the injury that has just healed was actually beaten by you again. After speaking, the warrior ignored Yi Feng, and his figure flickered and disappeared into Yi Feng's sight.