"Boy, you can see the peak power of this world, you are proud enough!"

The prophet's right hand, which was more ugly than the face of a dead man, slowly raised, and five silk threads were sent out in an instant, firmly binding Ye Feng's body and unable to move. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After these silk threads came, Ye Feng found that they actually wanted to restrain their souls.

"Hmph, carving insect skills, break it for me!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and his soul energy instantly turned into a guillotine, forcibly cutting off the connection between those silk threads and himself. However, because its cultivation was too low, although it succeeded, it was counterattacked, and it opened its mouth to spew out a bloody arrow, and its face quickly turned pale.

"What?"

The prophet shook his body, came straight to Ye Feng, put away the silk thread in his right hand, pinched his neck and lifted him up, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, this is the second time you have cut off contact with me, tell me quickly, how did you do it?"

Although it was hidden deeply, Ye Feng still found a trace of excitement and excitement from the depths of his eyes. The prophet seems to have discovered something he had been looking for for a long time and was eager to make it his own.

"Say it quickly! Lao Tzu's patience is limited!" Seeing that Ye Feng was silent, the strength in the prophet's hand increased, and Ye Feng's delicate little face immediately turned red.

In this regard, Ye Feng smiled disdainfully, and said hoarsely: "If you really have the ability, just do it, and see if you can really kill me!"

After speaking, his eyes were cold, and he had a-for-tat confrontation with the cold eyes of the prophet. One is cold and ruthless, without the slightest fear. A killing machine is faint, as if waiting for the best time to kill.

"This look ......"

Under the gaze of Ye Feng's ruthless eyes, the prophet's body suddenly trembled violently, and he was the first to be defeated. Ye Feng's gaze tore open the wound in the depths of his soul, and a wave of horror quickly spread from his eyes to his whole body.

This kind of look, that kind of cold eyes, he has seen it. Fourteen years ago, because of the light in the baby's eyes, he had to retreat for twelve years to recuperate. And yesterday, because of the mysterious man's eyes, he felt that he had walked around the ghost gate, and that experience would be unforgettable.

I thought I was going to leave soon, and I would never see this kind of look again. However, at this moment, the young man in front of him actually revealed this kind of light, cold and ruthless, arrogant and indifferent, that gaze, like a hunter who had hunted countless gods and demons in the Nine Heavens, looking down on the common people ruthlessly.

Standing above the nine heavens, with a black sky above his head, a blood-colored ocean under his feet, and endless white bones behind him...... Ancient hunters, fighting the heavens and the earth, invincible for nine days, killing the silence of the heavens and the earth, killing the gods and demons lost their voices, that period was the darkest period in the history of gods, demons, spirits and ghosts, and it was a painful nightmare.

Back then, when they looked down on the common people, it was this kind of gaze.

"Void Hunter ......"

The prophet's expression changed greatly, and his body took a step back uncontrollably, his fingers trembling at Ye Feng, his eyes full of horror.

"You know the Void Hunter too?"

Ye Feng glanced at him in surprise. Isn't it said that the contemporary legends about the ancient hunters have almost disappeared? The heavens and all the worlds are immersed in the myths and legends of gods, demons, and monsters, and even if someone talks about the legend of the hunter, no one will believe it.

"No...... right"

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the prophet's trembling heart quickly calmed down, stared at Ye Feng again and again, and finally shook his head: "You are not a real Void Hunter, if there is really a Void Hunter, those old immortals outside are afraid that they will crawl out of the coffin long ago." ”

"So, I'm guessing, you've acquired the Void Hunter's Inheritance and have been tainted with a hint of the Void Hunter's breath...... No wonder you're so different, so it is, so it is!"

"Haha, the inheritance of the Void Hunter, didn't I come to the Great Wilderness World for it?"

The prophet stared at Ye Feng, as if he had discovered a peerless jade, and almost danced excitedly: "Do you know? It took me a thousand years, during which I failed twelve times, to descend the mapping clone to this world with great difficulty, just to find the traces of the Void Hunter. After all, this is the place of origin of the Void Hunters. ”

"What the hell do you want to say?" Ye Feng frowned.

"Haha, what do you say I want to say?" a terrifying smile appeared on the prophet's pale face, "After so many years, I have finally discovered the traces of the Void Hunter, and I am finally about to get the inheritance that has coveted all the heavenly gods and demon lords for a long time, do you think I can not be excited?"

"Idiot!"

Ye Feng glanced at him coldly, and while his spirit was in a state of madness, he rushed into the stone room in a flash, silently offended in his heart, and then quickly picked up Xuan'er's body, and rushed towards the garden next to the stone house with a shake of his body.

At this time, his heart kept shouting: "Ring, help me, senior, I know you have always been there, please help me through this crisis, I can promise you any conditions......"

However, the ring on his finger was still pitch black, and since the last time he used up the energy contained in it, it had not regained a trace of silver, and it looked like an ordinary ring.

"Sure enough...... Forget it, people are born to keep dying, early death and late death are not death, but it's not so easy to let me tie my hands and catch me!"

Seeing that the ring did not have any abnormal reaction, Ye Feng took a deep breath, tried to calm his fluctuating heart, and then hid behind a big tree, ready to improvise.

It's different from the hunt of the past. This time, he is the weak "prey" and has to try to avoid being hunted by a powerful "hunter".

"Whew!"

However, as soon as this thought appeared in his mind, the next moment, Ye Feng was shocked to find that a person was already standing in front of him-it was the prophet, the latter's eyes were blazing at him, like the hungry wolf seeing the delicious prey, he was about to pounce!

"Haha, kill two birds with one stone. ”

The prophet squinted at Ye Feng, then looked through him, and looked at the body that Ye Feng had placed on the grass behind him - it was Xuan'er, and the smile on the prophet's face became richer and thicker when he saw this.

"What do you want to do?"

When the prophet looked at Xuan'er's body, a trace of strangeness on his face made Ye Feng have a bad feeling, and he was busy protecting Xuan'er's body. Xuan'er is sacred, he will never allow others to have any involvement, even if he sacrifices his life, he must protect it to the end.

"Hehe, what I want to do, no one in this world can stop me. ”

The prophet walked in front of Ye Feng with a smile, a hint of banter appeared in his arrogant eyes, and then he carried him, and with a slight flick like throwing a little chicken, Ye Feng's body flew dozens of meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground, making his head dizzy, and coughing up blood constantly.

"The mantis arm is a car, and it is not self-sufficient. ”

The prophet glanced at him coldly, then put his eyes on Xuan'er, and his heart quickly became hot, and said, "First figure out the secrets of this little girl before I clean you up." ”

"Your aura is completely different from that of the natives in the Great Wilderness, could it be that you are also a reflection doppelganger who came from the outside world? But I didn't say you, you were too miserable, and you didn't choose a good carrier when you came, and you turned yourself into a cripple, which is really no one. ”

The prophet was in a good mood and muttered to himself as he walked towards Xuan'er's body.

I really don't know how this guy became a powerful existence outside the nine heavens, is it just a mouth?

"No ......"

Ye Feng's eyes were split, and he shouted hoarsely. His heart was dripping blood, his body was trembling, and he wanted to crawl forward, but ...... He couldn't do it, his body seemed to fall apart, his internal organs were torn, and Ye Feng felt that he might not live more than a day in this state.

"Ah......h

Ye Feng's eyes were red, and he stretched out a hand in Xuan'er's direction with difficulty, as if he wanted to touch something. Since he was a child, there has never been a moment when he hates himself so much, hates his weakness, hates his powerlessness, hates that he can't even protect Xuan'er's body.

"I hate it......"

Ye Feng's eyes became blood-colored, the blood in his body roared, and his whole body was extremely hot, like a strong flame burning, and his mind was also blank at this time, and the only remaining bits of sober consciousness came to a white world, and finally his consciousness condensed into a figure, stopping in front of a quaint stone door.

"Passing away the fate of the past life is exchanged for the fruit of this life. I, Ye Feng, swear here, if there are really three lives and three lives, I am willing to bury my previous oath in front of my grave in exchange for ...... Powerful in one breath. ”

"Please......"

Ye Feng muttered, the gaze of the conscious figure penetrated the void world, and finally took a deep look at Xuan'er lying on the ground.

"She's not dead, I should have understood it a long time ago, she has been living in my heart from the moment I took the Ancient Flower of Dreams. ”

After speaking, the conscious figure closed its eyes, and the whole person turned into a sharp spear and rushed towards the closed stone door......

"Boom!"

An explosion suddenly sounded in his mind, and the prophet who was about to bend down towards Xuan'er's body suddenly trembled, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then his body trembled violently, and he fell to the ground with his head in pain.

"The fate of the past life is exchanged for the fruit of this life...... Ye Feng, have you really let go completely......? Can you bear to let it go?"

A heavenly sound suddenly came from all around, sounding like a woman's voice, but unfortunately Ye Feng couldn't hear it, because he was already unconscious.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

The prophet's body rolled to the side, leaning his back against a big tree, looking at Xuan'er's body, his face was full of horror and horror, and the explosion in his mind just now almost shattered all his soul.

"Wow. ”

The air rippled like water waves, spreading out layer by layer, and then quickly disappeared.

And in the center of the ripples, a mysterious person with a face shrouded in white mist, at some point, stood there.