"Huh!"

Ye Feng gave full play to the characteristics of "guerrilla warfare", and when the trident that shimmered with light blue brilliance smashed over, his body had disappeared and entered the void again. One Reading Book ? ?· １?Ｋ ＡＮＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

"Good chance!"

Behind, the mysterious man shrouded in black fog saw this, his eyes lit up, and he leaned out without hesitation, and then tore open a pitch-black void tunnel with both hands, and rushed in directly without hesitation.

"Hunters are fierce, but after all, they are just a little life. So...... We still have a lot of opportunities!"

Chen Huan muttered quietly, and then followed the trajectory of the mysterious man and entered the void with a spear.

"Ye Feng, if you can successfully survive this crisis, then ...... What about becoming your slave from now on? The strength of the heavens and all worlds is respected, since you are an ancient hunter, let me show the strength to make people surrender. ”

After speaking, Zi Feng's body flashed, and he came to a broken lonely peak not far away, and then looked at the "battlefield" below from afar, and slowly brought the bamboo flute tightly in his hand to his mouth.

"Huh!"

Ye Feng's figure finally appeared, but as soon as he appeared, his pupils shrank fiercely, and he didn't have time to think too much, he directly brandished the spear and smashed it, only to hear the sound, Ye Feng's body instantly retreated dozens of meters away, and then waved the spear again without stopping, stabbing fiercely in the other direction.

"Dang!"

After another round of fierce collision, Ye Feng was just standing on the ground, and those two pitch-black eyes shot out two green rays of light, and this light also carried a little arc, and as soon as it appeared, it entered the void. Looking at a book ? ?· １ＫＡＮＳＨＵ·ＣＯＭ

"Snort, sneer......"

It was just a breath of time, and the void shot out arcs of electricity one after another, followed by a terrifying scream, only to hear a pop, a person whose whole body was shrouded in black fog fell from the void and slammed into the ground.

"Are you a dark spirit?"

Looking at the tumbling black mist around the mysterious man, a strange glow appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he asked softly. Although he knew that he couldn't get an answer, although he knew that the person in front of him was not really a dark spirit, he still asked such a question.

"You...... How do you know about the dark spirit?" The black mist on the mysterious man's surprised face was washed away a lot, and an extremely white face was vaguely revealed, and his voice was much sharper.

"Oh, so you're from the Spirit Race......"

Ye Feng glanced at her meaningfully, and said leisurely: "Since this is the case, I will spare you for the time being, and when my dark spirit is under control, let her take your dog's life!"

"Dark Spirit ......"

The expression on the mysterious man's pale face kept changing, and Ye Feng's words were like a sharp dagger, stabbing into the depths of her heart, creating a deep wound there, and it couldn't heal it for a long time.

"Huh!"

Ye Feng arrogantly raised the pitch-black spear, pointed it at the chest of the mysterious man, and then said casually: "Okay, you can get out!"

"You ......"

The mysterious man's face changed, but after seeing the cold and shining spear in front of him, the thought of resisting in his heart immediately sank. The top priority is to save one's life, and the thirty-six plans are the best ones, and what is temporarily lost will always have a moment to regain it in the future.

"Whew!"

After saying that, the Spirit Clan monk gently tore open the void crack, and then carefully drilled into it, and soon disappeared.

"Woo......"

Suddenly, a melodious flute came into the ears, the flute is very calm, not hurried, peaceful and revealing a trace of elegance, far-reaching and mixed with a trace of freshness, so that people will involuntarily be confused by the magical artistic conception when they hear it, and are willing to fall into it and not pull it out.

"Carrying a sonic wave of soul attack......"

The corners of Ye Feng's lips slowly raised an elegant arc, such a flute, such an artistic conception, and such a means...... He didn't have to think about it to know who did it. Except for the purple wind who likes to hold the bamboo flute all day long, will anyone else have such skills?

"Purple Wind!"

Ye Feng slowly turned around, followed the sound of the flute and looked forward, and soon found his traces on a tattered mountain peak. And at the moment when Ye Feng looked over, Zi Feng seemed to feel something, stopped playing the flute, and then slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Feng.

"Why are you in the company of them and the enemy of me?" Ye Feng asked in a voice.

"It's just a test. Zi Feng's expression was calm, and an understated voice passed.

"Oh, what kind of test will that be?" Ye Feng's face couldn't help but show a look of curiosity.

"Let's see if you have the strength to make me surrender. Zifeng said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"What about now, what do you think my strength is now?" Ye Feng asked Chuanyin.

Here, a strange glint flashed in Zi Feng's eyes, and he said softly: "If you can survive this crisis, I will willingly surrender to you!"

"Okay, deal!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, then withdrew his gaze and looked down, his gaze quickly locked on Chen Huan's body.

"Hehe, Chen Huan, don't come unharmed!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Chen Huan snorted coldly, and then turned his head away. However, there was a trace of shock in the depths of his eyes that he tried his best to hide, because he found that this Ye Feng's cultivation had improved a lot again, and it was becoming more and more incomprehensible.

"The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng glanced at Chen Huan coldly, and said coldly: "This time, you will be broken into thousands of pieces, and your soul will be scattered!"

"Hmph, then we'll wait and see!"

In the face of Ye Feng's provocation, Chen Huan was not to be outdone, and directly raised the spear in his hand, and then shot a large black fireball into the sky with a bang, and as soon as this big fireball reached the sky, it exploded.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and in an instant the sand and rocks flew away, and the dust flew up, shaking people so much that they couldn't open their eyes. This made Ye Feng's heart sink, and he hurriedly raised the spear in his hand, ready to fully defend against the enemy, and at this time, the life value on his body was still one.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One figure after another suddenly appeared without warning, and in a short period of time, a black oppressive patch was formed. These teenagers and girls are all young Tianjiao from the heavens and all worlds, there are more than two thousand of them at this moment, and their eyes are flashing with a strong battle intent, and they are staring at Ye Feng who is in the center of the field with great excitement.

"Is he the Ancient Hunter who has only a little life left?