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But if you don't eat it, this woman in purple will definitely be suspicious, thinking of this, Yang Feng laughed twice, and said: "You still don't believe my words, there are only three pills left in this pill, if you don't waste it, give me another pill." ”

The woman in purple smiled when she heard this, poured out a pill, and threw it at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stretched out two fingers to catch the pill, and without the slightest hesitation, he swallowed it in one bite.

After the elixir was inhaled, a manic aura spread out in his body, and his abdomen was like a fire, as if what he had just swallowed was not the elixir, but a raging fire.

Although the pain in his body was unbearable, Yang Feng still had to pretend to be indifferent.

He started his cultivation, and his spiritual power slowly released from his body, and on the surface it seemed that nothing was going on, and he seemed to become more refreshed.

The woman in purple saw all this in her eyes, this pill did look like it had been some years, and Yang Feng had swallowed one just now, although she was still a little skeptical, but she had already believed it in her heart.

Seeing that Yang Feng still lowered his head, stood in place in a daze, and his body seemed to tremble a little, the woman in purple laughed coquettishly and said, "What's the matter?

Yang Feng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "No!

At this time, his body seemed to be being bitten by thousands of ants, it was painful and itchy, but he couldn't move too much, and if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would be exposed.

When Yang Feng was worrying about how to get out, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in the sky: "Song Ying, it turns out that you are here!"

The purple-clothed woman's face changed drastically, and the spiritual power in her body surged out, and she casually took out a dark purple long sword from the storage bag and carefully guarded it.

Yang Feng's eyes shrank, and he groaned: "Her name is Song Ying, that voice just now can make her so nervous, the person who spoke may have reached the God Refining Realm, and I don't know if the appearance of this person is good for me?"

At this time, I only heard Song Ying respond coldly: "Don't hide your head and show your tail, don't you dare to come out if you have the courage to come?"

"Who said I didn't dare to come out?"

The moment he spoke, an old man wearing a white robe with a fair face appeared in front of Song Ying in an instant, and the powerful cultivation fluctuations emanating from his body were impressively a cultivator of the God Refining Realm.

Song Ying saw the white-robed old man appear, her body took two steps back, her right hand was raised, and the purple qi of the long sword in her hand rolled, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the white-robed old man.

The white-robed old man was not afraid, smiled faintly, and slapped Song Ying in the air.

As soon as the palm of his hand fell, a cyan palm print slightly larger than his palm appeared in front of him, slowly advancing towards Song Ying.

As the palm print progressed, the aura on it became more and more numerous, and the size increased exponentially.

After just a few breaths, it was already several zhang in size, and the aura emanating from the palm print was so majestic that even the surrounding air vibrated with it.

Song Ying's face was solemn, seeing that this palm print was getting stronger and stronger, her body flew out, and the purple sword stabbed at the cyan palm.

However, after the purple sword touched the palm print, the tip of the sword was only inserted three inches before it stopped, and it could not advance a single inch.

The white-robed old man silently recited a few words of magic in his mouth, and the palm print suddenly became smaller, Song Ying's eyes moved, and he hurriedly retracted his sword backwards.

But the palm print shrank into a ring with a diameter of about a few in an instant, firmly enveloping the purple sword, and no matter how hard she exerted it, she couldn't pull it back.

At this moment, Song Ying didn't know what she thought, her face turned as white as paper, and she hurriedly let go of her palm, but found that her right hand was tightly sucked on the hilt of the sword.

Song Ying took a long breath and walked around her left hand, trying to take something out of the storage bag, but as soon as her left hand was raised, a blue light shot out, hitting her left shoulder.

"Shhh

The blue light passed through, and a thumb-sized blood hole was punched on Song Ying's shoulder, and the wound was full of blood in an instant, and it flowed wildly, and Yang Feng, who was standing in the distance, seemed to feel pain.

Yang Feng didn't leave, he had also thought about whether to escape just now, but one of the two people in front of him was a half-step God Refining Realm, and the other was a real God Refining Realm powerhouse, no matter how far he ran, he would be caught up in a few moments, since this was the case, he simply waited here, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

Receiving this blow, Song Ying snorted, although her hands couldn't move, but her legs could still move, just when she wanted to move, two blue lights passed through her legs, and then her body gradually froze in place, unable to move anymore.

Seeing this, Yang Feng couldn't help but scold: "This old man is too shameless, relying on his profound cultivation, he is so ruthless to a woman!"

Just thinking in his heart, the white-robed old man turned around and smiled at him.

This smile made Yang Feng's heart chill, and he quickly turned his cultivation, and his body shot out backwards.

And at the moment when he retreated, a blue light swept in.

Having just seen the power of this blue light, Yang Feng frantically used the star picking technique, concentrating the spiritual power of his whole body in the palm of his hand and blocking it in front of him.

"Boom!"

This blue light ignored Yang Feng's defenses at all, and only stopped for a breath as it passed through his palm, then passed through it, and then stabbed through his chest again.

Yang Feng's palm and chest had two more blood holes like Song Ying, and blood kept flowing out of them, and what was even more strange was that a tingling feeling spread out from the place where the blue light passed, and his body gradually lost consciousness.

The white-robed old man frowned slightly, and said to himself: "A kid in the late stage of qi induction can actually make my attack stop for a while, he is much stronger than those little guys in the sect!"

After a moment of emotion, the white-robed old man looked at Song Ying again, and said softly: "You girl, if you don't want to suffer, be honest!"

Song Ying coldly saw the white-robed old man's eyes, and said angrily: "In order to capture me, an elder in the middle stage of God Refining was dispatched, you are really willing to do it!"

The white-robed old man smiled and said, "With your means, sending an elder in the early stage of God Refining may not be able to bring you back." ”

Song Ying sneered a few times and stopped talking.

The white-robed old man sighed slightly, slowly walked to Song Ying's side, and sighed, "In order not to have an accident, I will temporarily seal your cultivation." ”

Seeing the white-robed old man raise his palm and point it at himself, although Song Ying's face was full of anger, she was helpless.

Just as the fingers of the white-robed old man were about to fall on Song Ying's body, his complexion suddenly changed, and his body instantly rose to the sky.

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