Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Ha, ha ha, smelly boy, you are so lucky that you came out alive?"

Speaking, the man's face was dark, one arm had disappeared, and the whole face was full of fire bubbles invaded by fire poison, which made him look extremely ferocious and terrible. From his ragged clothes, Ye Feng could barely recognize it. It was just after tracking himself, but he fell into the black market five deacon Tong Ming surrounded by corpses.

As for the figure with burning eyes beside Tong Ming, it should be the second deacon Wei Zhen.

Just now, Tongming was entangled by the intermediate corpse and fell into the siege of corpse. It was impossible to break through with his strength. Fortunately, he sent a messenger to contact Wei Zhen earlier. Wei Zhen arrived at the moment of crisis, which spared him.

Later, due to the battle between Qingwu Youhuo and corpse demons, the vitality of the core area of the crematorium was shaken. In addition, they saw hundreds of dead sea, which frightened the two black market deacons and dared not go further. For the sake of safety, they decided to return to this peripheral area with slightly weaker fire poison.

It was obviously unwilling to let them return empty handed.

They stayed here all the time, monitoring the movements in the crematorium.

When they want to come, Ye Feng can't continue to live in such a violent vitality fluctuation and dead sea, but they just don't give up. Unexpectedly, they really let them wait for the opportunity to see Ye Feng gallop from it.

"Our brothers have been waiting for you for a long time," said the second deacon Wei Zhen.

His figure trembled, his eyes flickered with an undisguised killing intention, and Ye Feng said with a little finger: "leave the storage ring, and then tell all the secrets you know, or leave your life!"

He is really qualified to say such words with his seven strength in the virtual environment.

Just when Ye Feng couldn't think of any way to deal with the two guys, suddenly, a space on his side began to beat slightly, and a light voice rang up: "if you want Ye Feng's storage ring and secret? It depends on whether I agree or not."

Then, the space broke open and a graceful figure appeared.

The figure has a green butterfly mask on his face, and his open wings cover most of his face. He can't see who he is.

But there is no doubt that she is a young woman.

"Who are you? You don't know how to live or die, and you dare to take care of our black market?" seeing that an expert broke through the void and appeared here, and obviously wanted to intervene, Tong Ming was surprised and shouted angrily, "pretend to play tricks! Don't you have the face to see people?"

"Old five, this person has followed us. It must be someone we know. I'm afraid a black market name can't hold her down?" the second deacon Wei Zhenyin said.

"Second brother, was it this man who obstructed us before? He made us walk around the Tianhuo mountains for several days? That's why we lost the trace of the boy?" Tong Ming suddenly turned back and asked.

With his and Wei Zhen's abilities, how can he not catch up with a congenital two or three heavy warrior?

As soon as they entered the Tianhuo mountains, they were led astray, making them lose the trace of Ye Feng. Otherwise, I'm afraid Ye Feng won't be able to enter the crematorium and will be taken down by them.

"What do you say?" Wei Zhen asked with a trace of dignity in his eyes.

"It's really... Hateful!" copper Mingqi didn't beat out.

If this woman didn't step in, would she lose an arm and fall into the current situation? At this moment, he looked at the masked woman with ferocious eyes. I'm afraid he wanted to take off each other's mask and see who this man was.

After looking at the masked woman, Ye Feng felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember each other's identity for a moment.

"Ye Feng, give them to me. Go quickly and go back to find Mr. Zhao da. Don't delay his great event."

The masked woman ignored Tongming and Wei Zhen's words, but stepped in front of Ye Feng and sent a message to let Ye Feng leave. From this sound, Ye Feng immediately recognized this person's identity - Yan Siya, the leader of the treasure Pavilion of the Wu mansion.

The appearance of the Lord of treasure Pavilion calmed Ye Feng a lot.

However, there are two masters of the virtual realm in front of her, and there are even two masters such as deacon Wei Zhen. Yan Siya's strength should be very high. She may not be able to stop them. She is not sure about it.

"Arrogance!"

Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to himself, Wei Zhen roared, shot directly, stabbed out a sword gas across the air, and rushed towards Yan Siya.

Yan Siya reacted very quickly, and her figure was even faster. She moved a little to avoid Wei Zhen's attack.

"Old five, this woman must be the backhand arranged by old man Zhao. I'll deal with her and you catch the boy. He must not escape from us alive today." Wei Zhen said coldly.

A recent attack made him roughly speculate about the cultivation of the masked woman.

Although the opponent's body method is agile, his strength should not be as good as himself. It should not be a problem to defeat her alone. As for the born triple smelly boy, let the old five deal with it.

Although the old five was seriously injured and consumed almost all his strength, it should be no problem to deal with a congenital triple.

Wei Zhen felt that his side was in control of the battle.

"Second brother, don't worry. I caught the boy and scraped out his secrets. You and I have made great achievements." Tong Mingyin smiled and turned to Ye Feng.

"Really?"

Ye Feng looked at Tongming, who had only one hand left, and his breath was very unstable. The virtual realm master suffered a lot this time. It would be good if he could retain three or four points at present.

But also to separate the strength to restrain the fire, so it seems that I may not be able to fight him.

Besides, he also has the killer mace of innate fire spirit. It's really not good. He releases the innate fire spirit. He feels that he has sufficient confidence to be invincible.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer hesitated and directly shot. After a flash of red light on his body, he directly wore the blood god armor on his body. At the same time, the light of the burst knife was full, and he cut it off with a startling knife.

"Die!"

Tongming didn't expect that the congenital triple boy dared to take the initiative to fight himself. He immediately roared. A huge ape figure appeared behind him, which was the ghost of his martial spirit.

"Roar!"

The great ape roared, raised his arms, protected the bronze Ming, and fought with Ye Feng.

Of course, the ghost shadow of this person's martial arts is not comparable to those who first entered the virtual world like Wei Tuo. It is almost condensed into essence. His hair and skin are like a violent ape.

"How powerful." Ye Feng's body stagnated and his eyebrows wrinkled.

There is an essential difference between the virtual world and the innate world. Once the martial soul virtual shadow is condensed, its combat effectiveness soars several times. In particular, Tongming's martial soul virtual shadow has a very high grade. It seems that when he enters the virtual world, the soul injection thing is a rare genius treasure, which makes him refine such a powerful martial soul.