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At the same time, the true qi on Yuan Feng's body suddenly collapsed, and his unwilling frightened thoughts before he died converged and frantically injected into Yan Feng's body!
"How could it be...... Suddenly...... "Feeling the terrifying power, Wan Yan Feng's excited body trembled slightly, and after a while, Yuan Feng's body became shriveled, and instantly turned into a dried corpse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
As he absorbed Yuan Feng's true qi, his vision gradually blurred, and he faintly felt that the power in his body was about to be uncontrollable, and the irritable bloodthirsty desire in his heart devoured his reason little by little, and the emotions of violence, murder, and madness surfaced in his mind.
"What to do...... I...... Don't ......" Wan Yan Feng hugged his head, struggling desperately, and at the same time roaring hysterically, trying to stop this emotion, but he was powerless and let that desire manipulate.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
At this time, there were suddenly several sounds of breaking the sky among the trees, as if countless figures were walking through, and at the same time, a majestic killing intent also surged towards him in an instant.
"Whew!"
A few streams of light swept out from the other end of the woods, and quickly stopped to the ground, and a blue-cloaked man appeared in front of him, and the others were dozens of monks in white robes, and they unified their swords.
The cloaked man flickered his eyes, and when he saw the corpses of Yuan Feng and Hall on the ground, his expression suddenly turned into ruthlessness, stared at Wan Yan Feng coldly, and shouted angrily: "You killed my apprentice!!"
Wan Yan Feng didn't speak, still struggling in pain, as if there was nothing in front of him, seeing this cloak man and those monks, they were all stunned, what was the matter with this person? Why did he have a painful expression, could he be injured?
However, the cloaked man didn't care about this, but suddenly thought that the jade leaf flower was on his body, and he didn't care so much about Yuan Feng's death, and he scolded, and suddenly roared in Wan Yanfeng's mind like thunder, and a powerful coercion followed, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, shaking his complexion.
"Hand over the Jade Leaf Flower, I'll give you a good time!"
"Tongwen Pavilion!!" After a while, Wan Yanfeng quieted down, slowly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly burst out with bloodthirst, and he immediately killed, and the aura of killing spread from his body.
"It's so strong!" directly caused a trace of horror in them.
"Hmph, I want to see how powerful you are!" The cloaked man snorted coldly, and as soon as he raised his palm, a sword aura burst out, with a fiery and majestic aura, and flew towards Wan Yan Feng.
Wan Yan Feng smiled fiercely when he saw this, and flew out with the Streamer Starfall in his hand, just an afterimage, passing by the sword qi, and almost dodging.
The cloaked man frowned, and secretly doubted in his heart, this kid's strength was not ordinary, although it was a little difficult to deal with him, but he could still kill him.
"You killed my apprentice, do you want to live?, but if you tell me where the Jade Leaf Flower is, or just hand over the Jade Jade Leaf Flower, I can make your death a little more happy." ”
After hearing this, Yan Feng clenched his left fist and made a crackling sound, then lowered his head and slowly turned around, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "No matter who you are in the Tongwen Pavilion, you don't want to leave here alive!"
"Hahahaha!"
After hearing Yan Feng's words, everyone couldn't help laughing, this seemed to be the funniest joke they had ever heard, and in their eyes, this Yan Feng was just a kid who didn't know the smell of the sky!
"Sect Master, I think he also has some strength, it's better to be careful!" At this time, only one of the monks' face changed, and he hurriedly admonished.
"Huh?" the cloaked man nodded slightly.
"Master, what do you have to say to him, let me take out his heart and pay tribute to my junior brother!" After seeing Yan Feng, a huge man with a large body and a body full of flesh, approached the cloaked man and said coldly.
The cloaked man frowned, stretched out his hand to stop him, and shouted expressionlessly: "Disciple, don't worry, it's important to do business first." ”
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Wan Yan Feng's back again, his eyes were deep, the light flickered, and he asked in a cold tone: "Let me ask you, where is the jade leaf flower?"
"Hahaha, then let me ask you, where is the Tongwen Pavilion?" Wan Yanfeng smiled faintly, and actually asked such a sentence.
Everyone was stunned, and the cloaked man smiled, "Why are you asking this!"
Wan Yan Feng is not salty or light, "Tumen!"
Everyone was stunned!!
"What did he say?
"Hahaha, he's not lightly ill!"
Immediately, everyone laughed sarcastically, this Yan Feng is really young and frivolous.
The cloaked man was stunned for a moment, and then commanded the demon: "Disciple, this kid is for you, as long as you keep your mouth alive!"
"Obey!" The strong man smiled slightly, glanced at Yan Feng lightly, and a touch of disdain leaked from the corner of his mouth.
After that, as he swiped his arms, his body was covered with a layer of hard rock, and the whole person looked like a stone rock beast, and the mountains shook when he walked.
"Haha! Let the little doll come here!"
Facing the sneer of the strong man, Wan Yanfeng suddenly raised his head, his eyes turned red, and the killing machine rushed wildly, and he shouted wildly. "Click!" burst out, and he slammed his fist into the strong man's chest, and the large, boulder beast fell back violently......
"Senior brother beware!" a monk rolled his eyes, flashed forward, and supported the strong man.
The strong man's face sank, the big words just now embarrassed him, and when he pushed his junior brother away, his body rushed out in an instant, his speed was very fast, and as soon as he made a move, he attacked Wan Yan Feng's chest with a punch, his strength was the greatest in everyone, and he believed that if this punch went down, Wan Yan Feng would definitely die.
Wan Yan Feng didn't dodge, nor did he use his sword, he just rushed straight up, his speed was so fast that others could only see an afterimage, and in an instant, the time had already rushed to the front of the strong man, and then a punch slammed into his fist!
"Click!" There was a bone crack, and the strong man's arm suddenly broke, and then he felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body flew upside down, falling heavily five meters away, and he also opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and his face became pale......