Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Leaving the valley, Ye Feng continued all the way.

The more you enter the interior, the more fire Lin beasts and other monsters you encounter. Ye Feng even scanned a dead body with his mental force during a journey. The strong breath from the other party scared Ye Feng to turn around and leave.

Fortunately, the corpse was stiff and leaf maple was not found.

When he arrived at a place less than 100 miles away from the crematorium, Ye Feng felt a little hard at this time.

"Whoosh!"

The breaking knife cuts through the void like lightning. With one knife, it cuts off the huge body of a Huolin beast, and Yuan force surges in. The Huolin beast, which is equivalent to an eight fold warrior, fell to the ground immediately.

He raised his cultivation to the top of the double barrier. After touching the triple barrier, Ye Feng's strength improved a little, his yuan power in his body became stronger, and his attack power was more than a little stronger.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Ye Feng to kill a mysterious fire Lin beast without using his artistic conception.

After all, Huolin beast's domineering defense is much higher than that of ordinary congenital eight or nine heavy warriors.

After exhaling and breathing a little, Ye Feng dug out the Huolin beast inner pill, put it into the storage ring and put it away.

The yuan force in his body has reached saturation, so there is no need to continue to absorb the Qi of fire yuan. Now several storage rings are almost full, and can't hold the huge fire Lin beast corpse.

This Huolin beast corpse worth 200000 spirit stones can only be wasted.

At this time, he remembered the advantages of the storage space in the mysterious round platform. Unfortunately, it was sealed with the innate fire spirit, but now he couldn't continue to use it.

He looked up and looked at the red sky in the distance. The place filled with red clouds was getting closer and closer. Ye Feng could feel the great pressure. Under the red cloud, it should be the burial pit.

He didn't stop, spread out his body method and continued to jump forward.

But at this moment, the blue light flashed, and a blue yuan force was excited towards Ye Feng with a lightning speed.

Ye Feng frowned and hid to one side. Blue Yuanli hit a mountain stone, which filled the surrounding with fire red dust.

"Ha ha, smelly boy, finally let me catch up with you."

A voice of ecstasy sounded not far above Ye Feng's head. He went along with the prestige and saw the wind and cloud dancing in the sky. A bald man stood there in the air with a strong authority.

The bald man seemed to be one of the two people who had been following him from outside the capital.

Shortly after entering the Tianhuo mountains, Ye Feng threw off those tails. Later, he forgot about it. Unexpectedly, the other party was unwilling to spare no effort and unexpectedly chased here.

"Who are you? What are you chasing me for?"

Ou yanghao, a bald man, was only born eight times. Ye Feng was naturally not afraid. He stood far away opposite him and looked at him and asked.

"You don't need to know who I am. As for what I do after you? Hum, it's natural to take your head. Smelly boy, run around. You can die if you delay me for so long."

Ouyang Hao roared. At the same time, his arms suddenly waved, and a force to pull the mountain rose. The figure shot at Ye Feng like an arrow.

The innate eight fold breath burst out and surged in. Where it passed, pieces of vitality surged, the space was distorted, and the momentum was quite strong.

Ouyang Hao and Zuo heilian have been following Ye Feng into the Tianhuo mountains, but Ye Feng left them behind long ago. Unfortunately, the task assigned by Mo Yixiao must be completed. Therefore, these days, the two have looked separately, especially Ouyang Hao, who is of average strength, and suffered a lot in the Tianhuo mountains.

I don't know whether his luck was too good or too bad. He accidentally found Ye Feng first.

He is a reckless man, and his self-sustaining cultivation is much higher than that of Ye Feng. At this time, when he sees Ye Feng, it can be said that he meets him on a narrow road. There is no reason to be polite to Ye Feng.

At the moment, Ouyang Hao is ferocious and murderous. He wants to kill Ye Feng with one move. He quickly leaves this ghost place and goes back to work.

But in Ye Feng's view, the congenital eight fold warrior is not his opponent at all.

Ye Feng is a top-notch Huolin beast of this level. He killed several heads along the way. Seeing his fierce attack, Ye Feng just raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "anyway, there are no more than a few enemies of Ye Feng. Since you don't want to say, I'll catch your black faced accomplice and cross examine it slowly."

The voice fell, the flame surged in the eyes, the yuan force in the body also began to change rapidly, and the breath climbed in an instant.

"Boom..."

After the breath adjustment, Ye Feng stopped talking nonsense, raised the broken knife in his hand, and the figure jumped forward. With a sudden step, he rushed to the sky and cut off the oncoming Ouyang Hao.

This knife is as powerful as thunder and as light as electricity.

A piece of horse training flashed in mid air, and then roared.

It was just an ordinary knife, but the power aroused obviously overshadowed the bald man Ouyang Hao.

"How is that possible?"

Looking at the rolling light of the knife, Ouyang Hao's face changed greatly and his steps couldn't help but lag slightly. Previously, he thought that the other party's congenital double boy was not easy to catch, so he was domineering, but he didn't expect that the other party's random knife broke out such a momentum?

At this moment, fear appeared in his heart and he wanted to retreat and dodge.

However, Ye Feng didn't give him a chance to continue to live. After a knife flashed, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Ouyang Hao, and then suddenly appeared not far behind him.

"Puff..."

With a soft sound, the congenital eight heavy Royal warrior broke in two under the light of Ye Feng's knife, and a bald head rolled out like a meat ball.

He didn't believe it until he died. He just hung up and was killed by a congenital double warrior

With a slight hook of his finger, a faint light shot into Ye Feng's palm. Naturally, it was a storage ring carried by the bald man.

Ye Feng was worried that he didn't have enough storage rings. There was no place to put things, so someone came to the door.

However, the storage ring had just started and had not had time to check one or two, but Ye Feng suddenly turned his body, then turned his extremely dignified eyes behind him, and shouted coldly: "who is it?"

However, the place was empty and no sound came back.

Ye Feng frowned and said to himself, "is it... I made a mistake?"

Because he was not sure whether someone was really around him, he just felt a breath fluctuation that was not quite right. The just shouting was just a temptation.

Although there are no other abnormalities, it's just that feeling. It's really strange.

Ye Feng felt it carefully again. After confirming that there was no one around, he flew into the vast jungle.

Soon after his figure left, the sky nearby was distorted, and a graceful figure appeared in place