However, it was said that after the purple gold gourd in the hand of the Golden Walker was stabbed into powder by the Golden Immortal Seventh-Layer Cultivator, at the same time, a purple gold gourd appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng suddenly shouted at the Golden Immortal Seventh Layer Cultivator, "Hey, what's your name?"

"Why did Lao Tzu tell you? Go and die. "The Golden Immortal Seventh-Layer Cultivator came towards Ye Feng to kill.

His sword turned into a shock, and the golden sword qi slashed into the sky, and the surrounding immortal yuan power seemed to be swallowed up by his sword.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, and the space was directly torn out of cracks.

This sword contains endless anger and his wholehearted cultivation.

It was as if he was going to kill himself.

Ye Feng sneered, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he didn't stay and retain his strength.

The immortal yuan power in his whole body instantly spread, and the sword spirit in the dantian and the flying knife in his hand were fused together in an instant.

The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and a delicate Kunpeng appeared on Ye Feng's body.

Kunpeng spreads its wings and attaches directly to the Essence Flying Knife that combines the sword spirit and the flying knife into one.

The blade of the knife was glimpsed, and the surrounding scenes instantly merged into the blade.

The blade flung forward, directly turning into a shock, and with a snort, it penetrated the heart of the Golden Immortal cultivator, and the blood turned into a stream of water gushing out.

And Ye Feng's body disappeared in an instant, and then appeared in front of this Golden Immortal Seventh-Layer cultivator.

Stretched out his finger and gently smashed this person's head, and with a poof, the Golden Immortal Seventh-Layer Cultivator still fell directly to the ground.

The dust on his ground was everywhere, and Ye Feng snatched his immortal infant and erased the soul power, which was the essence energy swallowed into his mouth.

Devour, grow your own cultivation, and constantly expand your abilities.

Now there is still one last seventh-layer cultivator left, and if he kills this himself, then he can continue to deal with others.

It's just that at this time, suddenly, a quintessential sword qi slashed directly.

From above the nine heavens, slashed from outside the formation.

The Pseudo-Immortal Sword Formation was actually split by this sword qi in the blink of an eye.

Above the gap, a blood-colored eye full of anger stared at Ye Feng.

Suddenly, another sword qi erupted.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, and the pseudo-immortal sword formation was gathered by him, and his body flew back many steps.

Ye Feng looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and smiled happily.

"I didn't expect you to come so quickly. Ye Feng unleashed the strength of his whole body without any scruples.

The seventh layer of the Golden Immortal.

This made the white-haired Mo Long's brows jump slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"You...... Actually breaking through the seventh layer of cultivation of the Golden Immortal, you are simply terrifying......"

Mo Long's eyes shrunk into a line, and he gritted his teeth a little.

"Hehe, are you jealous of me? But it's useless for you to be jealous, you want to kill me? Just give me some time, and I can kill you. Ye Feng stretched out his finger and said towards Mo Long.

"Hmph, I really didn't expect you to have such a great ability, I did underestimate you a little at the beginning, but you are destined to only roll out such a big wave, and you still want to beat, it's just wishful thinking. ”

After saying a word, Mo Long immediately issued an order to the seven or eight golden immortals around him and asked them to set up a formation.

These golden immortals suddenly surrounded Ye Feng, and at the same time, the immortal sword they were carrying behind their backs, like obedient birds, was directly inserted into the ground by them in their hands.

Immediately, sword qi rippled on the ground, and a purple circle of light was wrapped around it.

The aperture shrouded Ye Feng in it.

At this time, Mo Long took out a black cylinder from his hand.

The cylinder flung upwards, and with a bang, fireworks appeared, like white clouds.

And it's colorful.

Ye Feng looked at this group of people, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, today I want to take your head sacrificial vessel, although the master said to take you back, but I think it is better for you to die directly. "Mo Long seems to have a great grudge against Ye Feng.

"Hmph, there is no distinction between public and private, and a person like you can only be a little minion, but if you want to kill me, you can't help but be a little louder. Ye Feng sneered.

"If it's a little bigger, you can try it. Between Mo Long's rebuttals, the giant sword in his hand has been thrown out.

The entire circumference was wrapped in a purple light mask, which was a sword formation.

When the sword array was touched by Mo Long's giant sword, it burst out with a thousand feet of brilliance.

The light mask trembled, and hundreds of millions of flying swords fell from it, each of which was a sword qi entity.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, he directly took out a swarthy thing from his Sumeru ring.

No, four things to be exact.

Four Super Black Fire Gun Turrets.

The four swarthy holes, after Ye Feng instantly put in the four round balls, with a bang, huge flames and concussive power spread from Ye Feng's side.

Hundreds of millions of sword qi instantly turned into powder, not to mention, even the purple light mask was instantly broken.

Ye Feng turned into a streamer, and the flying knife in his hand was like a death scythe, poof, poof.

Two voices came out, and they took the lives of the two golden immortals.

These golden immortals were seriously injured one by one under the impact of the Super Black Fire Gun Fort.

Where can I still see Ye Feng clearly?

Ye Feng's sneak attack at this time was the best choice.

After the blow was successful, Ye Feng immediately turned into a streamer, and ran quickly according to the route he had specified before, without stopping.

After killing the two Golden Immortal Seventh-Layer cultivators, Ye Feng swallowed all the immortal babies who had erased their soul consciousness into his stomach.

The huge surging immortal yuan power was like flowing water in Ye Feng's dantian meridians.

Ye Feng's speed between running was too fast, and two purple flames were still generated under his feet.

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

"What about people?" Ruthlessly sat in a wheelchair, looking at Mo Long, who was embarrassed and bloodied in his white robe.

Mo Long's face darkened, "Ran away." ”

He was frustrated.

Ruthless raised his eyebrows, "Ran away?"

"Well, but I made a mark on him. Mo Long then said.

"Well, mark me, I'll find out. Said ruthlessly.

"The host...... I was wrong......"

"This Ye Feng is already very weird, it is normal for you to suffer a loss in his hands, miss me Bai Xue, haven't you been played by her?" Bai Xue shrank slightly on the side, and said with emotion.

She was resentful and annoyed with Ye Feng, after all, Ye Feng had brought her a lot of harm.

"Okay, now is not the time to blame, what we want is to catch Ye Feng, this guy is running very fast, his feet can still produce flames, outlaws, frightened birds, I see where you can run." ”

The merciless eyes seemed to travel thousands of miles, clearing the layers of mist, and in his soul, in the dark road ahead, there was a man running rapidly, and his feet were so fast that two flames were generated.

"Holy Flame Order. Ruthless threw out a blood-colored token in his hand.

The blood-colored token floated in front of him, rippling with a layer of ripples.

The ripples are like water waves, spreading out directly, which looks very weird.

Then he thought of a blood-colored channel falling from the Nine Heavens, just fusing the blood-colored token.

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

Ye Feng is running rapidly ahead, there are still many miles left from Putuo Temple, as long as he gives himself some more time, he will be able to enter Xiniu Hezhou.

Five days, five days, you must get it.

It's the second day, and it's been two days since I've gotten out of the relentless pursuit.

Ye Feng stopped, rested for a while, and was extremely short of breath.

He was also very tired from running all the way.

After taking a sip of wine, Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and prepared to continue running.

Unexpectedly, he felt that something was suddenly wrong with his surroundings and breath.

Ye Feng pulled out the flying knife in his hand and threw it forward as a streamer.

With a bang, a golden ripple spread out from the front.

And the throwing knives are flying upside down.

On the side of Ye Feng's body, his fingers stretched out and grabbed the flying knife.

Between the buzzing of the flying knife, the force caused a crack to appear in the tips of Ye Feng's fingers.

Blood flowed, and Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly.

All around, more than fifty people appeared.

Except for the two Xuan Immortals, the rest are Golden Immortals.

"Ye Feng, I didn't expect that I would be able to run in front of you so quickly. ”

Ruthlessly pushed the wheelchair in Mo Long and walked over from the void.

The ground was pressed against his wheelchair, and there were traces of wheels.

Ye Feng's eyes picked, "How did you chase after you?"

"Hmph, my master has great powers, how can you be able to dodge it casually? You damn bastard, kill a lot of our brothers here, you must sacrifice your head today. "Mo Long beat him very embarrassed because of Ye Feng before.

A breath of energy accumulated in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

When Ye Feng heard Mo Long's words, he smiled happily, his eyes were gloomy.

"It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and he is in a hurry to die of a eunuch. ”

"You ......" Mo Long stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Feng fiercely, his teeth trembling.

This made Bai Xue beside Mo Long smile faintly, although this Mo Long said that he was ruthless in doing things, but he seemed to be an enemy of Ye Feng in his previous life, and he had a lot of resentment.

She'd love to watch.

"Moron. Ruthless said on the side.

With such a simple sentence, Mo Long immediately closed his mouth.

He knew that Ruthless was a little unhappy.

"Ye Feng, I said, you can't go, I still say the same thing, if you are caught, we are all very convenient, why should we make some trouble for each other?" said ruthlessly and lightly, his tone was very tough.

Ye Feng sneered and shrugged his shoulders, "Ruthless, I know that you are very good at cultivation, and you can actually find my existence, I think you should have pressed something on me." ”

At this time, Ye Feng didn't know what marks he had been made by this group of people before, then he should have been defeated.

Ye Feng searched up and down, and suddenly found that there was a trace of very weak and almost negligible dust clinging to his hair.

This thing, but it was very strange, inadvertently scanned, Ye Feng almost didn't find it.

Fortunately, his soul cultivation is very strong.

Ye Feng got the dust off one of his hair, and with a sudden flick, the soul dust that Mo Long attached to was shattered by Ye Feng and turned into powder.

"You only have this chance, it doesn't matter, Ye Feng, I'll give you one last chance, how do you think about it?"

The ruthless voice suddenly turned cold.