Ye Feng stood by the artificial lake and raised his head, staring at Zhao Cup's pale face, thinking that the whirlwind axe had just been cut off by his sword and turned into dust, he couldn't do it.

"Lin Xiuwen's kid was controlled by the old man and wanted to attack Xiao Qi. ”

The man in the skeleton mask continued to say solemnly: "Mo Jiuge, if you can defeat this old man, then with your strength, it is very likely that you can succeed in sneaking up on Cai Shaohong!"

"Understood. ”

Ye Feng nodded, unable to hear joy, anger and sorrow.

At this moment, he was trying his best to find the traces of the old man on the other side, but unfortunately, except for the two of them in the entire bamboo forest, plus the eight miserable white corpses that were constantly approaching, there was no one else at all!

"If I have ten years of cultivation and condense my divine sense, the movement of things within a radius of 100 meters will not be able to escape my perception. It's a pity ......"

Ye Feng secretly thought to himself that if he could pocket the heaven and earth aura under Cai Shaohong's villa, he might be able to achieve ten years of cultivation in one fell swoop. In that case, if he went to the East China Sea to find Su Feiying and his party, he would be much more sure.

Cai Shaohong, kill!

When the eight miserable white corpses surrounded them, Luo Li and Luo Lei were the first to strike, waving their fists, and the Three Emperor Cannons of the Divine Fist Sect that they had learned before their lives smashed their fists directly towards Ye Feng on the edge of the artificial lake.

Dealing with these two guys, Ye Feng will not be soft, the True Qi Sword condensed out, and with a move of his footsteps, he instantly dodged the opponent's fist, and stabbed the two corpses to the heart, and the two "poof" sounds turned into dust!

When the man in the skeleton mask on the side saw this scene, his body trembled, and he was obviously more sure of Ye Feng's combat effectiveness. Even if it is a pistol, it will have no effect on such a corpse, but this "Mo Jiu Ge"'s random sword can defeat a corpse, which is too domineering!

Ye Feng's afterimage flashed, the sword shadow flew, and the seven miserable white corpses were wiped out in three or two clicks, turning into a handful of ashes and sprinkled in the bamboo forest, leaving only the corpse of the most recalcitrant Zhao Cup, and he couldn't do it.

While dealing with the corpse, he kept an eye on his surroundings at all times, but neither in the bamboo forest nor in the apartment complex in the distance, there was no suspicious figure, which made him fall into deep thought for a while.

That old man would never be able to do stealth, and there was no place to hide in the bamboo forest. And since the corpse is manipulated, the distance will definitely not be too far.

With such a guess, the location of the old man was about to be revealed.

Ye Feng thought as he pretended to deal with Zhao Cup's corpse, and his whole body entered a state of alert!

And the man in the skeleton mask, looking at his flying back, relaxed slightly, with such a powerful force value of "Mo Jiuge", even if he clashed head-on with Cai Shaohong, he would not necessarily lose.

Just wait a minute......

He was thinking about it, when suddenly a sound of water came from behind him, and then a vague figure quickly jumped out of the water and swooped towards Ye Feng in front of him.

It was a lightning strike without warning!

"Bone Dementor Claw!"

An old and eerie voice reached the ears of the two. No wonder the old man was hidden under the surface of an artificial lake!

"Good time!"

Ye Feng has been waiting for the other party for a long time!

Just now he guessed that the other party was hiding under the artificial lake, but because he didn't know the depth of the other party, Ye Feng didn't dare to take the initiative to go into the water. But now, the other party wanted to sneak attack but was caught by Ye Feng, and with no intention to calculate, Ye Feng suddenly established an advantage!

Turning around and grabbing it in the air, Ye Feng didn't spare his hand, the true qi of his whole body burst out, and he used the move of the dragon claw hand, grabbing the unprepared old figure at once, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Bang!

The dust flew up, accompanied by the water droplets on the old figure's body, which looked extremely embarrassed in the quiet bamboo forest.

"The second layer of the dragon claw hand!"

The old man was shocked!

In today's world, there are only a handful of strong people who can release their internal qi externally, even with the old man's twenty years of cultivation, it is difficult to do it.

The White Bone Dementor Claw, if it can release its internal qi and comprehend the realm of the second layer, then when it is cast, the white bone is faint, and the yin wind gusts, disturbing the opponent's hearing and hearing, it is the Zhenjiao martial arts of the corpse chasing sect! It's a pity that this old man can't do it, otherwise the current Ye Feng would have become a corpse.

Bang bang bang!

The man in the skeleton mask also reacted quickly, and immediately raised his pistol and shot continuously at the old man who was thrown to the ground.

"It's a pity, the cultivation is too low!"

The old man said gloomily, the air in his whole body swirled, and he broke free from the shackles of Ye Fenglong's claw hand domineeringly, and the whole person flashed towards the side with great speed, easily dodging the three bullets of the man in the skeleton mask.

Although Ye Feng was taken by surprise and made him suffer a loss with the second layer of dragon claw hand, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was there. When the old man reacts, it is not so easy to deal with.

While!

Ye Feng's figure flickered, and he slashed down with a sword, but was blocked by the old man taking out a hard thing from his arms. When he looked closely, he saw that it was a dark black jar, similar to an urn, but it was unscathed under the slash of the Dragon Sword Ancient Ring True Qi Sword, but instead there was a strong backlash that almost bounced him away.

"Could it be...... Artifact?"

Ye Feng's heart was shocked.

Magic weapons refer to weapons that already have aura, and they are the lowest-level magic weapons in the world of cultivating immortals. Although it is the lowest, it is also a kind of magic weapon, and compared with ordinary soldiers and sharp weapons, it is completely reborn!

Not only is it several times harder, but it also has some other quirky features.

"Boy, do you think that if you can kill one of the two knives of the mandarin duck, Begonia, you can deal with the old man? quack, it's too naïve!"

The old man smiled grimly, stretched out an old hand, and flicked it heavily on the dark black jar.

Airplanes!

A dull sound rang out, and then a burst of energy invisible to the naked eye came out of the jar, gradually forming a faint figure in front of the old man, and then gradually condensed.

Another miserable white corpse!

"Begonia?"

Ye Feng looked at the appearance of the corpse, wasn't it the perverted woman of the Heavenly Sword Hall who he killed in Changbai Mountain, what was this black jar?

"Mo Jiuge?"

The old man smiled gloomily: "Don't worry, when you die, the three souls and seven spirits will also be put into the soul shrine by the old man, and when they can be used, they will condense into corpses to help the old man run errands......"

Soul Shrine?

The three souls and seven souls of the person who received the photograph, so Zhao Cup's soul was also included in that dark black jar?

If you can get your hands on this shrine......

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and quietly glanced at the man in the skeleton mask next to him.

His cultivation was not enough, and if he wanted to kill this corpse-chasing sect, he had to work together. Although the Man in the Skull Mask only has a pistol, it can also work wonders when used in critical moments.

You must know that whether it is Ye Feng or the old man of the corpse chasing sect, although he can dodge bullets, it does not mean that he is not afraid of bullets. If you get a headshot, it's still a dead end.

The man in the skeleton mask knew the current situation and nodded slightly.

The two of them join forces, and it is imperative!

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