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But Ye Feng was not complacent and cared, he was receiving the input of Xiao Huang's spiritual power at this time.

In about half an hour, the shoulder blade of the left shoulder had been restored.

Ye Feng shook his left shoulder, feeling that the pain before had disappeared without a trace, and the knife qi in his body was flowing unimpeded to his left shoulder.

However, when it comes to the right shoulder, it is particularly painful.

The light on his right shoulder flickered, and Ye Feng felt a trace of warmth coming from his right shoulder.

You can feel the bones slowly moving, combining, overlapping, and finally healing.

Half an hour later, Ye Feng's right shoulder was also repaired.

He stood up and moved his body once or twice, feeling refreshed.

The sword qi in his body was buzzing, churning up and down in the Xuanzi cell, causing the people in the surrounding cell to widen their eyes.

"Little brother, what the hell is going on with you?" someone shouted and asked.

Ye Feng looked up and saw that it was a mid-tribulation monk in the Yuzi cell, with a short figure, wearing a gray coarse cloth robe, with a long beard on the chin, up to the waist, thinking that it had not been trimmed for many years.

"That's right, little brother, why do you still have cultivation?"

"Strong man, can you come out?"

The rest of the people in the cell also spoke to Ye Feng.

But only the person with the name of the place did not ask Ye Feng why he was able to recover his spiritual power, and how this little monkey came in.

He just said to the others in a deep voice: "You are shouting like this, you are not afraid to call the jailers outside? ”

The curly-haired middle-aged man smiled indifferently, with a chill.

The rest of the people seemed to be afraid of this person, and what he said was not bad, and then these people closed their mouths and looked at Ye Feng with their eyes.

But the meaning in their eyes, Ye Feng understood.

Ye Feng glanced at them, "You must all be seniors in front of me, all of you are fallen people from the end of the world, I will see if I can go out first, if I can get out, I hope you seniors will help me." ”

"If you can get out, we'll help you. The men said yes.

"In order to get out, I can do anything. The curly-haired middle-aged man smiled coldly, and these people didn't ask what was going on.

"What's there, as long as it doesn't go against morality, we will do it. ”

"You demon people still pay attention to morality?" the curly-haired middle-aged man smiled.

The rest of the people saw that the curly-haired middle-aged man had thorns in his speech, and they didn't refute it, and then they all stopped in a muffled voice.

Ye Feng was puzzled in his heart, this curly-haired middle-aged man said that you are demons, could it be that he is not a member of the demon clan?

But don't care about this for now, Ye Feng looked at Xiao Huang.

Since Xiao Huang can come and go freely, he can naturally go out according to his previous trajectory.

Sure enough, Ye Feng followed Xiao Huang and stepped on the ground, and disappeared into the Xuanzi cell.

This scene made others happy.

There is such a strange thing in the world, they have been trapped in this cell all this time, feeling that there is no light and they will never be able to come out.

Unexpectedly, there was a surprise today, so everyone was overjoyed, and they all hoped that Ye Feng would come back soon and help them open the sealing shackles on their bodies and get out of this prison.

And after Ye Feng came out, he came to the side of the cave void period cell with a puff of smoke.

Find Yu Linglong and Qu Ming and the others.

"Ye Feng, you ......" Qu Ming and Lei Xian'er were shocked at the moment.

Ye Feng was not held in a cell, and the shoulder blades on his body were shattered, how did he get out?

What the hell is going on?

"Don't explain, wait a minute, you have to concentrate all your minds, your souls are completely relaxed, I'm going to take you to a place, this place is safe, don't worry. After speaking, Ye Feng let Qu Ming take the lead.

After Qu Ming did so, Ye Feng directly covered him with the controlling power of the Sumeru ring.

In an instant, the space shook, and Qu Ming disappeared from the cell.

The others were taken aback, not knowing where Qu Ming had gone.

But the eyes they looked at Ye Feng were full of curiosity, shock, and heat.

Since Qu Ming disappeared, he must have been transferred somewhere by Ye Feng.

Then there were Yu Linglong, Lei Xian'er and the others, who were soon all put into the Sumeru ring by Ye Feng.

"Why don't you relax your soul?" Ye Feng looked at Luo Yan and Bai Yu.

Everyone else went in, but the two didn't.

"You tell us first, where are you going to put us? can't we be transferred by you for no reason, what if we are fooled?" Bai Yu and Luo Yan looked at Ye Feng with some suspicion.

Ye Feng glanced at the two of them and said coldly: "Since the two of you don't believe it, then please do it." ”

After speaking, Ye Feng turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yan and Bai Yu suddenly panicked, and they glanced at each other, "Ye Feng...... Ye Feng, we believe in you...... Trust you. ”

Ye Feng looked at the two of them, he couldn't cry or laugh, and he sneered three times in his heart.

These two people really don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

"Okay, just relax your souls. ”

The two of them snorted, but did not dare not do so, and suddenly they felt as light as swallows, and disappeared from the cell.

After Ye Feng transferred all the relevant personnel to the Sumeru ring, he turned around and walked towards the eight prisons of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Universe Flood Desolation.

Ye Feng immediately began to enter their cells, first breaking all the prohibitions in many people's bodies, and at the same time restoring their shoulder blades that were also crushed.

Soon after the demonic qi in the first person's body was restored, Ye Feng asked him to quickly help others recover.

He went straight to the cell.

"Senior, what do you call it?" Ye Feng hugged his fist towards the curly-haired middle-aged man.

I don't know why, he always felt that this middle-aged man with curly hair was very powerful and mysterious, so he came over to ask out of curiosity.

This person squinted and looked at Ye Feng, "What's the matter?"

"The seniors misunderstood, I just want to do my best, as I said just now, since I came here, I hope the seniors don't mind, don't the seniors want to go out?" Ye Feng suddenly smiled and asked this last sentence.

The curly-haired middle-aged man looked slightly stunned, obviously asked by Ye Feng's words.

He immediately raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course I want to go out, but this iron chain of mine is different from others, it is made of extraterrestrial meteorites in the extreme north, even the best spiritual weapons may not be able to be broken, you better don't bother." ”

The curly-haired middle-aged man immediately sighed, a little helpless.

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, "Senior, you need to try one or two things, how can you know if you don't try?"

After speaking, Ye Feng came to him, only to find that there was a silver iron chain about the thickness of a finger on the shoulder blade of this senior's body.

This iron chain is connected to its muscles and bones, because for a long time, the iron building and flesh grow together.

Therefore, to cut off this chain, it is necessary to cut off the bones of this man.

It is bound to suffer a great deal of suffering.

"Senior, if you want to cut off the iron chain, it will inevitably damage your muscles and bones. Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

"Hehe, little brother, if you can cut off the iron chain, and your muscles and bones hurt a little, then what's the matter? How can you say that you are a gentleman, can you still bear this little thing?I just want to cut off the iron chain, this is not easy to ......dream of" The curly-haired middle-aged man was not confident that the iron chain on his shoulder could be cut off by Ye Feng.

In his opinion, he is destined to be miserable here for a lifetime and end up depressed.

Of course, Ye Feng also knew what this curly-haired middle-aged man was thinking, but he didn't care.

"Senior, it's still the same sentence just now, just give it a try, as long as the seniors are not afraid of pain. ”

After speaking, Ye Feng took out his flying knife and integrated the knife spirit in his body into the flying knife.

The flying knife hummed, and the cyan light flourished.

"Senior, I'm here. Ye Feng roared.

And the curly-haired middle-aged man smiled slightly, okay, since this little brother is so enthusiastic, he has the right to give it a try.

However, his heart was still the same as just now, and he did not have much hope.

With a snort, the flying knife separated the flesh and blood on the shoulders of the curly-haired middle-aged man.

Blood flowed from inside, but the curly-haired middle-aged man didn't seem to feel a trace of pain.

Just sighed, the strength of his body is not comparable to ordinary people, and the flying knife in Ye Feng's hand is like a raw fish slice, which is very simple and easy.

Then, Ye Feng slowly pinned the flying knife under the chain.

At this time, the curly-haired middle-aged man frowned slightly.

After all, the chains were in his shoulder blades, and for many years, they had been connected to the flesh and bones, and even though he was very patient, he still frowned.

Ye Feng could feel his body tremble slightly.

Immediately, Ye Feng stroked it with both hands, made one or two movements on the chain, and found an incision.

The knife began to cut slowly.

With a bang, the flying knife cut a hole in the chain. Then a force ricocheted towards the throwing knife.

Expel the throwing knives.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and the Northern Spiritual Skill in his body worked in an instant, and his breath flowed to the body of the flying knife.

Once the blade is integrated into the aura of the Northern Spiritual Skill, it has infinite suction.

This suction power is just right to absorb the elastic force coming from the dark iron.

For a moment, the chain suddenly loosened.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and sure enough, it still had an effect.

The throwing knife clanged, and the chain was cut off cleanly.

Three times five divided by two, this curly-haired middle-aged man felt his whole body suddenly light.

Moving muscles and bones, all eyes are full of surprise.

"Ye Feng, you can really get rid of this chain, your flying knife is simply too powerful, I, Xu Beifeng, have never seen such a sharp flying knife in so many years, even if it is an immortal weapon, it is really ......"

This Xu Beifeng's face was full of excitement, he stretched out his arms to hug Ye Feng, Ye Feng could feel the tremor coming from Xu Beifeng's body.

I guess he has been here for many years, otherwise he wouldn't have been free to behave like this in the first day.

It turned out that this person's name was Xu Beifeng, a member of the Haas Demon Clan.

There are five clans in the cultivation realm, and the demon clan is to survive in the demon realm.

The demons are living in the blood domain.

And the cultivators of Penglai Immortal Island are human races.

The Asura clan, the Asura Domain survives.

Cultivating ghosts is a place where ghosts gather.

Ye Feng sighed, the people of these five clans have seen all of them.

The world is so big and the things are so mysterious that ordinary people really can't guess.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, you hurry back to the dungeon, someone is already coming outside. ”

Suddenly, Xu Beifeng patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and motioned for Ye Feng to come over.

Ye Feng's expression was awe-inspiring, and he didn't even feel that someone was coming outside, because this dungeon had a great suppressive power on the soul.

This Xu Beifeng's cultivation is really powerful, it is the highest here, after all, it will not be a general person to be put into a ground number cell!