Supreme Medicinal God

The Seven Generals saw that Wei Long of the True Dragon's bloodline was also defeated in Ye Feng's hands. He couldn't help but sigh and swept across the face of Mozun, who was still there. That means, who else would continue to challenge.

It's strange that when we came, many people were aggressively looking for Ye Feng to fight, but when Ye Feng defeated the six Demon Venerables and defeated the Weilong Dragon of the True Dragon Bloodline, no Demon Venerable shot Too.

They looked at each other, and for a while, they did not dare to challenge.

Ye Feng sneered: "Yo, I have changed back to normal, and no one has challenged me? Whoever comes, if not, I will go home and go to bed."

"Boy, let's have fun."

A murky voice sounded, like the sound of rubbing the glass with your fingernails, it made people feel a creepy feeling, Ye Feng could not help but shudder.

It was a man wrapped in shadow, very thin, like a bamboo pole, because he had been wrapped in a black robe and stood there, it was not like one at all, it looked like a bamboo pole, so Ye Feng always thought who inserted it A bamboo pole was there.

A green eye pupil looked over, and Ye Feng felt a little hairy in his heart.

"Who are you, sneaky, how can you hide in the dark."

The man walked a few steps forward, but it didn't feel like he was coming, it was like floating.

"Why, can't I hide in the darkness?"

The man's bamboo pole exuded a black air, no wonder Ye Feng couldn't see clearly that it was a person.

Ye Feng opened his eyes to know the gods. When he saw clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath. Wherever he is, he is a skeleton, with only a layer of black skin, and a pair of white bones on his head.

The Seventh General smiled and said, "Master White Bone Demon King, why did you come and when did you come?"

"I've been here a long time ago, watching you guys playing lively, I'll watch a lively side."

"Is Lord Bone going to shoot?"

"I think this kid, his blood must be delicious, I want to try it."

The seven generals smiled and said: "He is half man and half god, and there is blood from the ancient gods in his blood, which is definitely delicious."

The white-bone devil grinned and said: "I feel it, so this battle will let me give me the elderly?"

"Okay, he will recognize you."

Ye Feng couldn't help feeling cold when he heard the skull, he said with a sneer: "You want to drink my blood, I will give it to you, I'm afraid you don't have this blessing."

The white-bone demon king suddenly moved, as if appearing out of thin air, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng. Ye Feng was startled. A bone-like claw with a smelly smell and a curling black bone grabbed Ye Feng's throat.

The dry claw was as sharp as a sword, glowing with black light, and the black gas curled, and between the phalanges, a magic charm flashed.

Ye Feng quickly lifted the Shenlong Shuo, a flash of golden light flashed, and stabbed hard on the dry claw.

"I actually want to drink my blood. I'll chop your hands first and then say, see how crazy you are."

Ye Feng thought that he could chop up the dry claws of this cold man. Unexpectedly, when the dry claws intersect with the dragon dragon, a golden iron symphony sounded, and the dead bones were harder than the black iron.

A flash of black light flashed over, and the dry claws were like five-pointed sharp knives, and together, they were inserted into Ye Feng's throat.

The Aura Shield flashed through the golden light, and a series of golden scales appeared on Ye Feng's neck, blocking the dry claws that were inserted directly into the throat.

The dry claw glowed with black light and continued to grab Ye Feng as fast as white lightning.

The white-eyed Demon King's green eyes glowed with chills, staring at Ye Feng, and a smug sneer was pulled from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng stepped on Luo Yanbu and moved a dozen steps to the side, before flashing this black bone claw.

Ye Feng was secretly surprised. This bone-bone demon must be an old monster. Shenlong Shuo couldn't hurt his hand. What did his hand do?

Ye Feng took out the magic star flying hammer when he turned his wrist, but the dragon could not hurt the bones, so he smashed it with the hammer.

The magic star flying hammer exudes black light, the stars are little by little, and there are countless stars power falling into it.

Boom, the magic star flying hammer snatched up,

Although Ye Feng believed that he had a body protector, but was kicked by a dead bone, he always felt uncomfortable.

Swish, the dry claw kept catching in front of Ye Feng, because Ye Feng stepped on the smoke and moved like lightning, and the sharp phalanx of the sword always rubbed on Ye Feng's clothes, and could not hurt Ye Feng.

Although the Bone Demon King is just a skeleton, he can't see his expression, but his eyes flashed with contempt.

The dry claw suddenly became longer, and a mark of a skull flashed on the dry claw, a white light came to Ye Feng's bald hood.

The wind blew in the white light, and there seemed to be countless ghosts hiding in it, making Ye Feng feel horrified.

Ye Feng's hands also glowed with golden light. The Emperor of Thailand embarked on a four-strike punch. The third type of wearing stone, the surging ancient god, condensed into a thin needle and inserted into the white light on the dry claw.

Boom, that white light was pierced by Ye Feng with a petrified needle, but a roaring black skull was suddenly drilled in the white light, and he bit at Ye Feng.

The skull kept its mouth open and closed, making a rattling sound, terrifying.

Ye Feng slapped it and smashed the skull to make him feel at ease.

Seeing Ye Feng smashing his skull, the white-bone demon sneered, and he also opened his mouth suddenly, with a thick black gas squirting from his mouth. Anger, surrounded by strong wind, resembled the soul of death, whistled and surrounded Ye Feng.

Jiang Yixue was so pale for the first time he saw this horrible scene.

Ye Feng's face did not change, like Gujing did not wave, but a pale golden light appeared in the palm of his hand, constantly striking, as fast as a meteor, smashing dozens of skulls that had been attacked.

Ye Feng does not understand whether these skeletons are illusions or really ghosts.

The Bone Devil Sneered with a sneer: "Boy, the action is very fast, but can you be busy?"

He has a big mouth with white bones, and there are only spooky white teeth in his mouth, but his tongue is invisible, like an abyss, connected to the abyss of hell.

Ye Feng felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and the skull of the skeleton's demon spit out countless black mists, among which the ghosts cried and wolfed, and made countless ghosts crying, desolate and miserable, and the winds burst.

After a while, there were hundreds of skulls glowing in the dark, flying out of the black mist and flying towards Ye Feng, densely packed like countless black bats, surrounding Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's hands stirred up a frenzy of energy, a four-strike surge of the Emperor of the Emperor, all surging in all directions, like the waves of golden waves, all the surrounding skulls were rolled in.