The Strongest Dan God

The life and death eyes that are condensed by the black gas are very different.

However, the light in his eyes has gradually changed from the scorn of the beginning to the seriousness of the present.

He understands that this handsome and thin young man in front of his heart is not as young as he looks on the surface, and can't be underestimated!

He took a deep breath: "Well, you said, what is the second wenti? Remember, don't ask the same kinden."

"Of course." Ye Feng smiled lightly and nodded.

"Pig? Pig? Island?" "The wenti I want to ask now is quite different from what I just said. That is, after the death of the strongest heavenly alchemy teacher on the Xuanwu continent, what happened?"

Although his face is calm and calm, but in his heart, he has an inexplicable sense of expectation.

After all, he himself came from Xuanwu mainland, and he has a deep attachment to that place.

The other party paused for a moment and asked with a voice: "What... you know what the Xuanwu continent is! Who are you? You asked him what he wanted to do, what did he have to do with him?"

At this moment, his interest in Ye Feng, and even faintness has surpassed Ye Xueyi, who is concerned with the inheritance.

"Sorry, your chance has been lost. Now is the time for me to ask questions! I just asked Wenti, please ask me positively." Ye Feng’s eyes bloom, and in the momentum, he is not weaker than his opponent.

When it is his own right, he will not be led by the other side.

"This... forget it, what is the relationship between the strongest alchemy masters in the mainland and the martial arts?"

The simple sound of the sky, a burst of laughter, a slight bleak intention.

"That day-level alchemy teacher, he... Hey, he is working with the Royal Highness of Emperor Wu, after all, and we are tens of corpses, just a remote place on the Xuanwu continent, the Zongmen under the Qingyun Mountain. His things, I am not very clear."

Ye Feng's look was bleak, and the original expectation in his heart was slightly lost.

However, I listened to each other and said.

"But... I heard a strange thing, that is, after his death, when he was about to cremate him, his body suddenly disappeared. Under the wrath of the Emperor Wu, he sent people all over Kyoto and did not find his body. The shadow is just like disappearing for no reason. At the time, it was a matter of hot discussion..."

"Oh?"

Ye Feng’s eyes lit up, frowned slightly, raised his hand, and looked at it deeply. He was not thinking about anything.

"It seems that some things are not necessarily a coincidence."

Originally, he was holding a normal heart to participate in the real-life battle, to get the seat of the true biography, and to get a greater resource tilt.

I didn't expect that he was here, and he met his own old man on the Xuanwu mainland. He even learned something shocking.

"How are you? The first wenti, don't you ask?"

Since I felt the unusualness of Ye Feng, the sounds around the eyes of life and death have become much softer.

A person will only give the other party a minimum of respect after recognizing that the other party is the same.

Ye Feng gradually recovered from the white face, and had a little blood.

"Of course, the first wasenti."

He smiled and took out five pieces of Lingzhi from his arms. After writing something on it, the fingertips ignited a **** flame and burned it completely into ashes.

"This... what are you doing?"

Around the ancient squall, the sound of the simple sound of the sky, could not help but ask.

Ye Feng smiled and gazed at the pair of life and death eyes: "Wenti I want to ask is very simple and realistic..."

He looked around around a circle, and his sight was not where he was.

Suddenly, his look was condensed.

"That is, if there are four people who flee at the same time, you will choose, which one to pursue?!"

At the same time as the voice fell, he jerked back and turned back. The wind king slammed into the top of the jade plate of Tianmen, and the gold line tightened. Sudu was extremely fast.

"escape!"

Other people who got the spirit paper communication saw Ye Feng’s escape instructions at this time. Where did he dare to stop?

Several people almost escaped at the same time.

Liu Bingqian, Ye Xueyi, and even the cold moon are all one, and the air flow at the foot is almost indiscriminate. Ye Feng is rushing toward Tianmen in the direction of Tianmen.

"Small, still want to escape under my eyes?"

The quaint voice of the sky is about to drink, but it is suddenly a stagnation.

It turned out that under the influence of the blood oath, he really had to answer Ye Feng's wenti before he could consider other things.

"Good! Count your eyes and give you some time. I will go to the inheritor first. Now, you are satisfied!"

A group of black air, rising from the sky, like a spiral storm, quickly flew to where Ye Xueyi is.

"Fast!"

At this point, Ye Feng's eyes are full of brilliance, waving a big hand, let Liu Bingqian rush through the Tianmen, it seems, no matter his sister's safety.

"But, Xueyi she..."

"Snow meter is handed over to me, you are rushing!" Ye Feng said with a loud voice, a majestic momentum, if the essence is generally scattered in his body, pressed in the mind of Liu Bingqian and others, can not allow them question.

Looking back at the cold moon, I looked deeply at Ye Feng: "I will escape first. If you and I can survive, I will use it for you in the future!"

"Come on! They are all nonsense!"

Ye Feng did not look at them with a sigh of relief. He took out the last Heavenly Dark Ray from his arms, opened the cover, and hurriedly threw the past in the direction of the black air.

"Booming" a loud noise.

Lightning thunder, Juli swept.

Around the black gas, it is the thunder and lightning that is unique to Tiandao.

However, let alone a heavenly dark mine, even if it is five more, it is not an opponent of others.

The pair of life and death eyes, the dead eye suddenly opened, big!

In the entire space, it seems that there is only one huge eye, hovering in the air.

Countless thunder and lightning, it was swept up and swept open, becoming a common air.

The Tiandao dark thunder only took a moment to hinder the effect. A group of black gas immediately broke through the sky and thundered, and rushed to the direction of the four people, such as Ye Feng.

Two big hands.

An invisible big hand, with an unmatched momentum, has shrouded behind Ye Xueyi and wants to hook her back.

The other one is grabbing Ye Feng and others, as if they were giant pillars of the sky, pressing them down to them. Once compacted, the consequences will be unimaginable.

“Is it so easy?”

Ye Feng sneered, and the ice sword slammed into the back of Ye Xueyi. If it was stabbed, it would penetrate the heart.

"Miscellaneous stuff, you!"

If Ye Feng is still dying to escape, then the other person’s heart will only be happy.

However, now that Ye Feng has spotted his own psychology, he is bent on killing his own inheritor. This also allows him to attack Ye Feng and others.

"Ye Feng, nothing, I will let you go today!"

The invisible big hand that had to fall to Liu Bingqian and others, now because of Ye Feng’s relationship, slowly condensed into a black palm, and flew heavily between Ye Feng and Ye Xueyi, and Ye Feng was inevitable. A sword is turned into nothing.

Moreover, after the opponent’s shot, he is taking advantage of this momentum and will not give Ye Feng any chance.

The rich black air, condensed into different weapon shapes, forced Ye Feng to step away from Ye Xueyi's position step by step.

The other big hand, at this moment, has already hooked up to Ye Xueyi's position. One finger swept her away from the position of Tianmen. The latter was slamming a bit of blood on the air, and lowered her head low, not thinking. What seems to be the loss of mobility.

"Snow meter!" Liu Bingqian was in a hurry, almost blurted out and said.

"Look at this time, run!"

Ye Feng sighed and his words were fierce.

"But, Xueyi she..."

Although Liu Bingqian and Ye Xueyi did not know each other for a long time, she did not have a partial falsification of Ye Xueyi's love.

"All said, don't worry about her, give it to me!"

By the power of the wind king, Ye Feng almost pushed Liu Bingqian into Tianmen.

The second one is the cold moon.

After a burst of sound, I didn’t know where to run from a place, but also to the door of this day.

"go!"

She looked up and looked at Ye Feng. The two men looked at each other and the heart of Ye Feng was put down.

So she became the first person to enter.

......

Ye Feng slowly turned back and stood on the edge of the Tianmen. He was only half a foot and he could completely step into it.

Therefore, even this moment, the life and death eye wants to attack him, it is too late.

"Oh, I didn't expect that such a beautiful woman, you not only have the heart to die?"

"What beauty, the person I held up just now, is my sister." Ye Feng’s voice at this moment has gradually faded down, and he stared coldly at the direction of the dead eye.

Look at the invisible big hand and firmly grasp the "Ye Xueyi".

Ye Feng did not have the slightest tension. His mouth was instead, and inadvertently, he had raised a triumphant smile.

"What? She is your sister, do you still treat her like this?"

After a little silence, there is an unbelievable voice in the quaint voice of the sky.

"You didn't pay attention, what I said is that the person I held just now is my sister, and now..."

Ye Feng sneered aloud: "The demon fox, give me back!"

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