785 A flash of inspiration

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Turned into a dragon and rushed towards Ye Feng from the top of the cliff. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The silver dragon swooped down, and silver flames flashed all over its body.

Ye Feng, who was stepping on the protruding stone, was dressed all over his body and hunted.

His black hair danced wildly, and his temples and two locks were like minions, scurrying up and down on his ears and cheeks.

The dragon was already approaching, and Ye Feng's toes suddenly protruded a little stone, and his body catapulted upward.

Whoosh, not fighting with the dragon, but sitting on the dragon's head.

The flying knife in Ye Feng's hand was instantly thrust into Jiaolong's back.

The blood, dripping and staining the palm of his hand, Ye Feng felt a burst of scorching heat, and the pain hit his head.

With a whimper, the dragon was stabbed with a throwing knife, spurting silver flames and a terrifying roar from its throat.

Even the backs are burning with fire.

Ye Feng's whole body was shrouded in a layer of circular light.

With a swish, the dragon turned its head, changed direction, made a 180-degree turn, and came to the cliff.

With a bang, Ye Feng's body was thrown away by a strong force.

Ye Feng's footsteps staggered, and he took one or twenty steps backwards on the flat bottom of half of the mountain, and poured his legs with immortal yuan power like iron juice, so that he stood firm on the ground like the roots of an old tree.

Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at Sun Xianren.

The silver brilliance of Sun Immortal's arm was uncertain, and the flames were also uncertain.

Blood poured out of his arm, which had a bloody hole in the knife that had been inserted.

The blood flowing out of the blood cave stained the earth, and the earth seemed to be hit by stones, and small round holes appeared one after another.

Sun Xianren held his injured arm with his other hand, his eyes were like fierce beasts, and his fierce light flickered, wanting to kill Ye Feng.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky, breaking through the second layer of cultivation, you deliberately asked me to attack you just now, right?" Sun Xianren's tone was cold, fluttering, and suspenseful, like a ghost.

When Ye Feng heard what he said, he could feel a cold aura flying from Sun Xianren's side.

Ye Feng smiled: "It seems that you finally understand, that's right, I did it on purpose." ā€

"Your exercises. It's your reliance, right?" Sun Xianren continued to ask.

As he spoke, the blood hole inserted by the flying knife was rapidly merging.

Ye Feng didn't step forward to stop it, at this time, he also needed to calm down the turbulent immortal yuan power in his body.

Both have their own needs.

"The cultivation of the first layer can defeat the cultivators of the second layer, and the centipede of the third layer, and now they can still be immortal under my attack, Ye Feng, what secrets do you still have?" Sun Xianren raised his eyebrows, with ruthlessness in his eyes, and there were endless and knowledge-seeking.

"What's the secret?Since it's a secret, how can I tell you casually?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"However, that centipede was sent by you? wasn't it sent by Linghua Niangniang?" Oh, I figured it out, it seems that you have a leg with this Linghua Niangniang, did you say I guessed right?" Ye Feng smiled and stared at Sun Xianren with both eyes.

"Yes, yes, here, it's hard for you to meet a smart cultivator like you, but it's a pity. Sun Xianren touched his chin, teeth emerging from his lips, shimmering in the light.

"What about the forty-eight tombs, I see that you are very confident to kill me, since I am destined to die, why don't you let me know more?" Ye Feng paused and said.

Sun Xianren kept a straight face, and his eyes looked around.

"You're thinking about it, don't worry, there's no one around. Ye Feng smiled and said.

"Well, since you have said so, how can I make you unhappy? When you die, I also let you die clearly.

These forty-eight tombs are the result that I have been planning for decades, as long as I kill you and that Nanxun, and I cast you into tombs, I will be able to refine the 'Soul Attracting Bead', so that I can avoid a lot of things, survive here, and when I succeed, I can soar into the sky."

You should be glad to be the forty-ninth grave. ā€

Sun Xianren smiled. The smile is very happy, but also very hysterical, a little crazy.

"Actually, I've already seen this sign, but I didn't expect there to be such a purpose, you are scheming, it's a pity. Ye Feng smiled lightly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, what?" said Sun Xianren, sneering with a straight face.

"It's a pity that I can't kill you? Ye Feng, you're too confident, aren't you? It's good for people to have self-confidence, but if they are more confident, that's conceit, that's looking for death, if you want to find death, I won't stop you.

I've said enough today, and now I'll judge you. ā€

After saying that, Sun Xianren threw out a silver charm from his clothes.

After this spell was thrown out, it instantly came to Ye Feng's side and suspended above Ye Feng's head high in the air.

A circular light with a radius of two or three meters shot down from high in the sky, enveloping Ye Feng inside.

Ye Feng now seemed to have entered a cage, a cage set up by Sun Immortal.

"Do you think I'm just an immortal technique? This is a defensive immortal technique, in this immortal technique, even a fourth-layer immortal can't think of escaping, unless you have the strength of the fifth layer, however, you Ye Feng definitely don't have this strength, so you just go and die." ā€

After Sun Xianren finished speaking, his arms were raised, crossed together, and he cast the Jiaolong Immortal Technique.

It's just that this time it wasn't one dragon that appeared, but two dragons.

One is scurrying in an east-west direction, and the other is scurrying up and down.

The two intersect with each other to form a 'ten' character.

When Ye Feng saw this word, a familiar feeling appeared in his head.

It's all too familiar. 'Crazy Cross Slash' is the model.

Cross, yes, why do you have to cast it up and down first, why can't you cast it up and down after you cast it?

Breaking the sequence will inevitably not succeed.

For a moment, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with excitement.

Sun Immortal's movements, Jiaolong Immortal Technique is to give himself an inspiration.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and he directly cast it out and time stood still.

Five breaths, just five breaths.

After Ye Feng cast Time Still, he also threw out the 'Gravity Ball', which was an immortal weapon he had obtained before.

I haven't used it for a long time, and I use it today, just because there is a need.

After the gravity ball was cast, Ye Feng clearly felt that the surrounding space, within a radius of ten meters, was suppressed by gravity.

Even the light that shot down was instantly compressed by a large part of it, and it became illusory.

In the sea of consciousness, the spirit infant was dancing with his hands as Ye Feng had just thought, and the sword spirit in the dantian in his body roared into his hands.

Towards the mighty soul power.

In the east-west direction, the sword spirit took the lead in turning into a ray of light, and the light spanned the two worlds.

Then, it suddenly changed direction, and it flew in the direction of up and down.

The two light waves, like meteors sweeping the moon, were entangled in the darkness.

A little light bloomed from the center of the two intersections.

Like the stars blooming.

A ripple ripples from the center of the cross.

A violent and palpitating force erupted. It set off the soul water in the sea of consciousness and turned into a violent wave.

Ye Feng's body also swung the three-foot flying knife in an instant.

The flying knife came from the east and west, and in a flick, a mysterious feeling hit Ye Feng's heart.

He felt a tremor from above the blade, and the strange sensation of this tremor rushed directly to his head.

Ye Feng raised his eyes to look at the sky, and two meteors pierced into the sword rays that he slashed out.

As if it had been injected with divine power, the sword suddenly shrank by half, but it was generally all pure immortal power.

Roar!

In the distance, Sun Immortal's body suddenly trembled, shattering the power of time that enveloped Ye Feng's body.

The two dragons became cross-shaped, and if you looked closely, they were actually mouths.

A cross-shaped mouth, the blood basin mouth was wide open, and the blood inside was red, and the sticky dragon flame could be seen from the throat.

The huge two bodies, sweeping back and forth, were rushing towards Ye Feng.

Between heaven and earth, the Immortal Yuan Force became chaotic, and the surrounding space was even more shaken and shattered.

Even the clouds and mist in the sky were stirred up in an instant.

Ye Feng felt that his whole body was full of eyes, and this feeling of being stared at was really uncomfortable.

However, he did not let go of his movements.

The incomparably powerful Immortal Yuan Force and Sword Qi were released from his arm.

In heaven and on earth, he seems to be the only one.

Between the entire heaven and earth, a cross-shaped sword suddenly appeared.

The knife is a flying knife, and the streamer in the knife flickers, which is the spirit of the knife.

Ye Feng alone raised the knife.

Whew.

The huge dragon, the huge mouth of the blood basin, devoured it.

Ye Feng felt that there was blood in front of him.

His clothes were hunting, and they were torn by the wind.

The silver light shield, the so-called defensive immortal technique, tied up Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was not afraid at all, his knife slashed forward.

The tip of the knife came into contact with the silver light mask, and a strong catapult came over, vibrating towards Ye Feng's arms.

Ye Feng's arms and tendons popped out, one by one like tree branches, very scary, almost about to break through the skin.

Poof, some blood bursts out.

But Ye Feng endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and sent it forward.

There was a click, a crunch, and the silver mask was shattered like a mirror.

Ye Feng broke this immortal technique.

Jiaolong's mouth opened, and a pair of eyes on that mouth opened wide in an instant.

"Crazy Cross Slash. ā€

In Ye Feng's burst of shouts, the cross-shaped sword light fused into a cross and shot towards it with the inside of the blood basin mouth.

There was also Ye Feng's body that passed together.

The hole, appeared, the hole came through the gentle moonlight, and blood flowed down the throat.

The moonlight shone on Ye Feng's body, but it was not Ye Feng who was bleeding blood from his throat.

However, Ye Feng is not having a good time, there is no good one in his body, it is all wounds.

His breath was very weak, and a gap was directly cracked in his arm, and bones could be seen, jade-colored bones, under the baptism of blood, it looked extremely strange.

With a pop, Sun Xianren fell to the ground behind Ye Feng.

His whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and he didn't believe it.