299 Don't give knives a chance
Ye Feng soared into the sky, followed by Na Liao Feng, and flew towards the Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley to catch up with him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Gu Feng, the place of punishment, is also the place of burial, the place of blood.
Today, everyone in the Hundred Poison Valley is causing a sensation again, the valley lord is coming to the valley peak again, who wants to challenge the authority of the valley lord?
Who is he going to kill?
When they saw the two monks following the valley lord, they understood.
It's just that many people are not optimistic, the terrifying impression left by the valley lord is too deep, and they have ruled here for hundreds of years, and they are already afraid of fear, very afraid.
This fear can touch the soul directly.
But they still want to see the battle, and some even have hopes in their hearts.
Ye Feng and Liao Feng stood opposite the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley.
The Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley said, "Are you going up together or one by one?"
"Naturally, it's all together. Liao Feng sneered, you don't need justice to deal with the wicked.
"Hehe, it's best to go together, the provincial valley lord consumes extra time, Liao Feng don't think that if you put a spiritual weapon on your eyes, I won't be able to deal with you, this time, let you see, and let this group of people watching from the side see what the valley lord has cultivated for ten years. ”
The Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley seemed to be very confident, and he laughed, and then took out a small banner from his hand, a small cyan flag, which made Ye Feng feel that this thing was similar to his own Hundred Ghost Flag.
It's just that this little flag is not ghostly gas, but poisonous gas.
After speaking, the valley master of the Hundred Poison Valley did not waste time, he directly waved the small banner in his hand.
A stream of cyan gas poured out of the palm of his hand, these were poisonous gases, poisonous gases that could poison people.
As soon as it appeared, the small banner rose in the wind, and a huge muffled roar burst out from it, like a devil from hell.
Ye Feng didn't move, he stood there motionless.
In the eyes of the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley, Ye Feng was hit by his own poison technique, and if he glanced at his own people, he would be poisoned, so as long as Ye Feng sent out a blow, this person would be abolished.
What he wanted to deal with was not Ye Feng, but Liao Feng, and he wanted Liao Feng to come and sacrifice the flag.
Liao Feng moved.
He didn't know when a sword came out of his hand, this sword, emitting blue light, infinite sword qi centered on him, spreading a distance of three meters.
At this three-meter distance, the sword qi gathered from the outside to the inside, and the sword qi condensed at the tip of the sword.
This is a life-and-death battle, there is no turning back, just a powerful attack and any useless tricks are removed.
It's a matter of life and death, and it must be dealt with with with all your might, and that mistake will end up being death, only death, and there is no other way.
Of course, the Valley Master of the Hundred Poison Valley also understood Liao Feng's thoughts.
He was laughing, laughing, laughing confidently, in his heart, no matter how powerful Liao Feng used, he wanted him to die.
That's right, it's contempt, he can crush him with one finger, he has this self-confidence.
But contempt is not contemptible, the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley has not forgotten Ye Feng beside him.
Ye Feng only needs to make a blow, but this blow is not struck, he is waiting for the opportunity, but will he give him a chance?
The Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley sneered again, he would never give anyone a chance, especially his son was killed by the two people in front of him, and that monstrous hatred, like the water of the three rivers, could never be exhausted.
Only blood can water the pain and anger in your heart.
Anger, kill, my poison flag, the valley lord of the Hundred Poison Valley roared, and the cyan gas in his hands was like a white cloud in the sky, like a hellish ghost, slamming up and swarming.
The poison banner turned into a beast of prey, a large, tall triangular old cow.
As soon as this old cow appeared, within ten meters of its body, all the vegetation that grew turned into jet black in an instant, and the three breaths turned into cyan flowing water, polluting the ground.
It's all dead gas, poisonous gas, and as soon as it appears, it brings endless panic.
Some of the Hundred Poison Valley monks who were watching around smelled a trace of gas emanating from the bull's head that drifted in the wind, and their faces immediately turned blue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of their mouths.
Cultivation below the Jindan stage will kill immediately.
They were so frightened that everyone fled like rats crossing the street.
On the other hand, Ye Feng and Liao Feng, Liao Feng's sword qi is rich, and the endless sword qi of the whole body at the tip of the sword is the essence of his whole body, and his blow is absolutely bloody, not other people's blood, or his own blood.
The wind is blowing, and the people, the people are not moving.
Liao Feng's sword qi wrapped himself, and when the cyan gas met the sword qi, it made a sneering sound, and it actually produced cyan flames around Liao Feng.
The huge flames generated by the friction made Liao Feng look like a fire man, but the fire was cyan, not blood.
Ye Feng didn't move, but the body protection sword qi on his body automatically appeared.
The Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley looked up to the sky and laughed, and Ye Feng's threat was lifted.
Ye Feng used the body protection sword qi, although it was only the sword qi to protect the body independently, but it was also stimulated from the dantian, so this would be good.
Well, it means that Ye Feng is finished, and in the eyes of the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley, Ye Feng's life is not long.
Ye Feng pretended to sit cross-legged on the ground, his face flushed and turned cyan.
"Liao Feng, I'm sorry, you can only fight the enemy by yourself. ”
Ye Feng was annoyed, infinitely remorseful, and pathetic was boundless.
was seen by the valley lord of the Hundred Poison Valley, but it was the biggest joke in the world.
He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his fingers, and the triangular bull's head directly spewed out a cyan air mass, turning into a fireball and spraying towards Liao Feng.
Liao Feng moved, and before the light group touched the distance of three meters from his body, he moved.
As soon as the sword moved, the sword qi came out, and above the tip of the sword, the blue sword qi like photoelectric light was directly shot out.
Liao Feng struck the bull's head like a comet, yes, he and the sword became one.
All the essence and spirit of his whole body are integrated into the sword body, is he not a sword or something at this time?
The huge blue light bolt made the ball of light from the bull's hair as soon as the cyan bull's head touched it, and the ball of light shattered with no resistance at all.
Then, the sword qi turned into a large white bird, its wings flapped, its speed accelerated, and it came to the bull's head in an instant.
The bull head was caught off guard, and his eyes shot a startling light, and then the sword qi touched his body.
Like a stone thrown into a river, it set off a ripple.
It's just that in the center of this ripple is a sword, and a man holds a sword and inserts it into it.
The tip of the sword was the most powerful, and it was directly inserted into the body of the bull's head.
A black hole appears in the bull's head.
A black hole formed by the sword piercing in.
It was successful, Liao Feng's blow was successful, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
Soon, however, the surprise vanished, and was replaced by fear, endless fear, and an endless sense of powerlessness.
The cyan bull's head disappeared and turned into a ball of light, which was bigger than Liao Feng.
Like a leopard, it opened its bloody mouth and devoured Liao Feng.
"Liao Feng, I can't think of it, let me tell you, the formation of this poison flag is not an entity at all, and the endless poisonous gas is condensed, you break one and the next one continues to appear, and the sword qi in your whole body has been struck out at this time, the so-called attack, one blow, then decline, three and exhaustion, but you are not killed by one blow. You will die slowly, and when the time comes, you will be poisoned all over your body, turn into poisonous water, and become the nutrient solution of this valley peak. ”
The valley lord of the Hundred Poison Valley looked up to the sky and laughed, he was in the late stage of the Cave Void, and it was very simple to kill Liao Feng in the early stage of the Cave Void, but he wanted to sacrifice the poison banner and take Liao Feng to open the knife.
The Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley turned around and looked at Ye Feng, and the next thing he was going to do was to cut out this kid.
But as soon as he turned around, the eyes of the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley were stunned, where did he go?
Ye Feng is gone, he is really gone, but why is he gone?
Isn't he fighting toxins?
But then the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley felt a fierce knife aura like the sun behind him, and directly inserted it, he looked down and saw that his heart was facing and a flying knife was passed.
The flying knife flew out of the heart, taking away the endless aura, and the aura that he had cultivated for a hundred years was all absorbed by the flying knife.
He turned around, and Ye Feng was already ten meters away.
"How could it be...... How come? You're just a young monk in the early stages of the void...... How could it be ......"
The eyes of the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley were full of disbelief and surprise, even if Ye Feng flew away under his nose, disappeared, and appeared behind him, why could he kill himself at once?
I am in the late stage of the void.
"If you want to blame, blame you for being too careless, my flying knife is extremely fast, give me a chance, you won't have a chance, there is a flying knife in hand, the hole is empty, I can be fearless, why do you say I can kill you?"
Ye Feng stroked the flying knife, and the flying knife cicada chirped, which was very pleasant, and it looked very happy.
Ye Feng rubbed the flying knife between his fingers, and he could feel that inside the flying knife blade, the hundred-year-old cultivation of the Hundred Poison Valley Valley Lord had been turned into a pill under the condensation of his Northern Spiritual Skill.
Ye Feng's rhetorical question is actually an affirmation, there is no reason, I can kill you.
Hundred Poison Valley was lying on the ground unwillingly, he couldn't figure it out, he still couldn't figure it out.
Bang, the moment Ye Feng killed the Valley Lord of the Hundred Poison Valley, the air mass on Liao Feng's body, which was like a leopard opening its mouth and devouring it in a large mouth, disappeared in an instant, Liao Feng's hair was scattered, and the spirit in his eyes was wanton, but his face was extremely surprised.
What the hell is going on?
He thought he was going to die.
But he didn't die!