Chapter 1252： Master Yuan Appears

Leng Lie, who had just recovered from the tremor, felt the terrifying punching force, his pupils shrank, and he had no time to think about it.

"boom!"

With a loud roar, Leng Lie was directly knocked out by the terrifying punch, dragging the ground out of a long and narrow ravine, the gravel splashed, and the smoke filled the air, until it hit the cliff and stopped.

"puff!"

Scarlet blood spurted out of Leng Lie's mouth, his entire face turned pale, and a blood hole appeared on his chest. The scarlet blood dyed his robes red, and Leng Lie stared at Wang Feng with a stern gaze. Flashing horror.

With just one punch, he was severely injured!

Is this the power of the pinnacle of the ninth level of divine ban?

Cold and frightened.

This is the second time he has felt a fatal crisis after the battle with the Great Demon Xuansha, and this time, it is a real fatal crisis!

At the beginning, Yuan Neng used a wisp of his remnant soul to resurrect him, which was prepared in advance, but now, Yuan is unable to resurrect him a second time. If this time falls, it will really fall.

The ghost in the palm of the sky and the seventh-generation ancestor of the Shenxianzong were in full swing, and there was no way to save him at all. As for the entrance, it was even more difficult for him to protect himself. How could he be alone against Wang Feng, the peak powerhouse of the ninth level of divine forbidden?

Negative emotions such as fear, unwillingness, anger, etc., filled his cold heart. He thought that he had reached the peak of the eighth level of divine ban, and he was already considered a strong man, but in front of Wang Feng, he was still like an ant. Efforts pay off in the end.

Looking at Wang Feng, who was walking slowly, like a stroll in the courtyard, Leng Lie's whole face was contorted and ferocious. In his eyes, Wang Feng was the killing **** who was about to slash his butcher's knife at him, and the one he wanted to kill in his life. After that, the enemy of Kuai, but after all, is powerless to return to heaven!

Leng Lie shivered, endured the severe pain, looked directly at Wang Feng, and turned the last bit of strength on his fists and swung it towards Wang Feng.

Even if he dies, he will fight to the death coldly!

Seeing Lenglie's attitude, a flash of admiration flashed in Wang Feng's eyes. In fact, he didn't hate Lenglie, nor did he hate him, because Lenglie was no longer on his enemy list at all, and the two had never met.

This person can endure for such a long time, and even got the inheritance of the master of the sky. Whether it is xinxing or luck, he is far stronger than other supreme talents. If such a person can grow up, he will definitely become his immortal sect in the future. Great enemy, but unfortunately, after all, his Immortal Sect is better.

"ended!"

The cold light in Wang Feng's eyes shot out, and the whole person rushed out like an arrow from the string. The fists were shining brightly, and the powerful punches directly smashed the void into pieces, and bombarded towards Lenglie like a broken bamboo.

"boom!"

Leng Lie's face showed despair, even though Wang Feng's fist had not yet arrived, the terrifying punch had already made him cold, as if he had foreseen **** beckoning to him again, even in his heyday, he couldn't hold this punch. , not to mention that he was severely injured at this time?

"Buzz!"

But at this critical moment, an inexplicable vibration swept out from Lenglie's body, and then, strands of black air spread out from Lenglie's body, and instantly enveloped Lenglie's body, and the void in front of him was completely empty. Twisted in a posture visible to the naked eye, the black gas seemed to have turned into a black hole, looking extremely terrifying.

An illusory figure appeared in front of Leng Lie out of thin air, and the palm that was almost dissipating suddenly slapped towards Wang Feng's fist.

"boom!"

With a roar, Wang Feng was knocked back dozens of miles by this palm, his fist was even more bloody, and strands of blood dripped down, and the tyrannical palm even shook the blood in his body.

Wang Feng flicked his numb hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, staring at the illusory figure.

Soul body?

There is such a strong soul body in this Leng Lie body?

"Master?!"

Leng Lie's surprise shout came to his ears, making Wang Feng's face dignified and staring at the illusory figure.

Fortunately, this guy is only a soul body, and it seems to be limited by some kind of restriction.

But even so, Wang Feng still felt a trace of crisis, but it was only a trace.

Originally despairing and cold, the surprise is inexplicable at this moment. The whole person seems to have risen from **** to heaven. His master is the supreme master of the sky. Even if Wang Feng reaches the pinnacle of the ninth level of divine ban, he will definitely not be able to compete with his master, even if he himself Master has never recovered to the peak!

Zhang Tianzhe Yuan ignored the surprise coldness, his deep eyes flashed coldly, stared at Wang Feng, and said coldly: "Young man, you are very good!"

"Looking at the heavens and the world, those who dare to oppose the clan of the people in my palm will not end well!"

"If it's too late for you to stop now, I can promise you, if you are willing to surrender, your position among the heaven masters will be second only to the real masters of the sky, and even with your aptitude, you may not be able to become a real master in the future. The master of the sky!"

"Hahaha!"

When the voice of the master of the sky fell, Wang Feng seemed to hear some big joke, and laughed wildly up to the sky, the whole person twitched with laughter, and his body was bent into a bow shape.

"Submit? You are worthy of the mice?"

"What kind of person in charge of the sky is just a puppet of the heavenly way, and it is also worthy of talking nonsense in front of this seat? It's really ridiculous!"

"This seat wants to see, what will happen if you offend your family of the masters of the sky? Your family of masters of the sky is arrogant, but you don't know how terrible the creatures in this world are, far beyond your imagination!"

"What kind of courage makes you feel that offending this seat will lead to a good end?"

After laughing wildly, Wang Feng's face turned cold, and words of contempt echoed throughout the valley.

what?

How could he, Wang Feng, go from being an ant to this day, so frightened? The so-called Heaven Master, he killed more than one, this guy is too embarrassed to be mad in front of him?

Facing Wang Feng's ridicule, Zhang Tianzhe Yuan did not speak again, but gave Wang Feng a deep look.

"Buzz!"

After that, his illusory eyes froze suddenly, his hands frantically moved the seal, and wisps of black energy permeated his body. Blooming brightly.

The speed of his hands was so fast that he couldn't see clearly at all. He could only see layers of phantoms. In just a moment, the mysterious inscriptions jumped between his hands like an elves.

The inscriptions are densely packed, but they are not messy, but arranged in a peculiar pattern.