The arrows were imminent, and blood appeared on his skin, and Ye Feng felt a pain in his back. Bayi?? Chinese??? .?8?1(8)Z?(a).?C(8)O(8)M?

However, ahead, within ten meters, there happened to be a black horse.

As long as you get on this dark horse, you can escape.

On Ye Feng's forehead, a layer of sweat appeared at this time.

With a snort, a monk in front of him was shot directly through the back by an arrow, and he was lying on the ground.

His eyes stared at Ye Feng, very unwilling, and the blood at the corners of his mouth gushed out like flowing water.

Ye Feng bit his lip suddenly.

His arm stretched out directly and flicked it towards his back.

There was a clang, and a crisp sound rang out.

The flames splashed everywhere, and Ye Feng suddenly felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth in his hand.

The flying knife appeared in his hand, but, the next moment, with a pop, the flying arrow pierced Ye Feng's shoulder.

However, fortunately, it was stabbed in the shoulder and pulled diagonally by the throwing knife that it did not stab the vest.

With a bang, Ye Feng felt that his shoulder was hit vigorously, and his body flew upside down directly from the ground.

He fell to the ground and flew dozens of meters away.

Ye Feng felt that his body was falling apart.

But, in order to survive, everything is not important, in the dantian, two forces burst out between the waist, Ye Feng disregarded the pain all over his body, got up from the ground, and jumped directly on the black horse.

The black horse panicked, and when it was jumped on its back, it seemed extremely calm.

Ye Feng put the three-inch flying knife in his hand and thrust it into the black horse's buttocks.

The black horse was in pain, as if it had lost its legs, and a wailing sound came out of its mouth, and it kept running forward like madness.

Ye Feng only felt that the wind was loud in his ears, and his buttocks were in a bump, up and down, very painful, and even felt blood flowing out of his buttocks.

However, none of this mattered, Ye Feng was very happy in his heart, and the people who ran and chased behind him were all angry, and the howls coming out of their mouths were like black blind people who appeared in the field in the middle of winter.

patted his chest and looked up to the sky and roared.

I don't know how many miles I ran, the black horse began to run slowly, and after passing through a canyon, Ye Feng saw that there were still five monks left in front of him.

Just now the enemy attacked suddenly, and they lost seven or eight brothers.

Seeing that Ye Feng actually survived, the scar monk directly threw out the whip and rolled Ye Feng over with the horses.

"You kid has a big fate, my group of juniors and disciples are dead, but you are alive. ”

Having said that, the Scar Monk did not be ruthless to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng knew that this guy was thinking about giving himself to his senior sister.

His senior sister must be an unusual woman, and if she wants herself, she must have some use.

These uses, Ye Feng thought with his toes, and it was not a good thing to be able to think of them.

I wanted to take advantage of the war just now to escape here, but there was only this one road here, and the war horse was running wildly with the people in front of him, panicking and not having time to think.

Now that he has fallen into the mouth of the tiger again, even if he is unwilling in his heart, he is helpless.

It's just that a few monks who were arrogantly mocking themselves just now now have a look of fear in their eyes, they are out of breath, and they have consumed a lot of physical strength by running fast just now.

Ye Feng didn't know what kind of cultivation there were so many people at present, and he didn't know who those people who were like savages.

But Ye Feng felt that this group of people was very terrifying.

"Division...... Master, the group of people...... Is it a savage?"

Ye Feng asked in a snorting voice towards this scar monk.

"Savages, they are native, they belong to the native of Dark Star, we are here, we are outsiders, they see us like slaves.

In some cities, it is better to say that there are institutions and armies, and in these chaotic areas, they are savages, as long as they see our group of outsiders, they are directly killed, in the eyes of this group of crazy and savage natives, we are no different from wild beasts. ”

The scar monk didn't hide it from Ye Feng, but suddenly, he realized something was wrong, and there was a chill in his eyes.

With a snort, the Pu knife at his waist was pulled out, and the tip of the knife pressed against Ye Feng's throat.

"Such a simple question, why don't you know?"

His eyes were full of cruelty, and the fierce light was revealed.

When Ye Feng heard the words of this scar monk, he was shocked in his heart, this scar monk was really too vigilant.

But Ye Feng was not in a hurry and stretched his head over.

"Master, look at the scar on my head, I fought with others before, my head was broken, part of my memory was lost, and some of them can still be remembered, that is, who I am, what my name is, and my cultivation exercises, master, my cultivation exercises are very strange, you can take a look. ”

The way Ye Feng spoke, he looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, anyway, now he was pretending to be stupid, and Ye Feng couldn't care about too many things.

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he began to exercise, this exercise of his was an inch of strength that he had studied by himself in the mortal world.

One punch can build up the strength, so that it is a triple blow.

That is, it is equivalent to an inch fist, once it is struck, it is fast, powerful, concentrated, and there is no waste.

Seeing Ye Feng punching, the scar monk put away the knife and inserted it into the scabbard on his waist.

"Hmph, I'm not interested in this kind of exercise, you better practice it yourself, forget it, let's go quickly, damn, I'm unlucky to die this time, I guess after I go back, Lao Tzu will stay in the precept hall for a while." ”

Seeing Ye Feng's clumsy punching technique, the scar monk was not interested at all, with a hint of ridicule and contempt in his eyes, and he didn't want to delay time here, so he ordered the rest of the monks to follow him and leave quickly.

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Ye Feng followed the scar monk and quickly crossed the canyon and entered a plain area, however, a city appeared in front of him.

The city is very large, and there are thousands of miles of land around, and there are people, and Ye Feng can't see the edge at a glance.

The popularity here is really strong, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt as excited and relaxed as the new big 6.

Along the way, he learned that this scar monk was called Zhitong, and he was a monk in the Tribulation Period.

There are a mixture of fish and dragons here, which is equivalent to the overlap of the human world and the fairy world.

It's not the other four continents, you have to be at the level of human immortals to survive.

However, to be precise, there is still a difference between it and the mortal realm of the Nether.

As soon as the children here are born, they are all cultivated in the infancy stage, which is very terrifying.

This kind of cultivation, if it is placed in the mortal realm, no matter how it is said, it is the identity of the sect leader of a small sect.

In addition, here, it seems to be extremely chaotic, killing is commonplace, and strength is strong, which is fundamental.

The hierarchy system is also very strict, and if the weak see the strong, they must immediately roll away ten meters away, otherwise they will be directly shocked to death by the opponent with mana.

Every day, countless people are killed and injured here, and everywhere, there are dead people.

The temple where Zhitong is located is a place called "Prajna Temple", and they went this time mainly to find a person who cultivates Buddhism and Taoism.

The above notice is that this person is a person who must be arrested, and when he enters the teleportation array, he is burning his soul, so his cultivation must have dropped a lot.

That's why they sent people like Zhitong to come and investigate.

Of course, this is just a teleportation array, and the other teleportation arrays are also looking for Ye Feng.

After all, wherever the teleportation array appeared, Ye Feng could appear.

For this, after Ye Feng heard this, he completely remembered it in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he knew that he was very safe at the moment.

The cultivation of the whole body has disappeared, and the qi of Buddhism and Taoism cannot be detected at all.

However, Ye Feng is still extremely cautious, now he is an ordinary person, and the people here can pinch themselves to death with one finger.

Zhitong also doubted Ye Feng, and when Ye Feng asked him to see the dantian in his body, Zhitong was disappointed in his eyes, and he no longer doubted Ye Feng.

Because, Ye Feng's dantian is broken, and there is no way to compare it with ordinary people.

How can such a person cultivate?

It's just that Ye Feng was curious, he originally thought that Zhi would lose his little self and not take himself to the Panruo Temple when he informed him of this matter, but he didn't expect that he would continue to take himself over.

"I'll tell you, go to my senior sister, you can do whatever you want, otherwise, if I know, I will definitely cut open your heart!" Zhitong patted the horse and showed a fierce light towards Ye Feng.