Chapter 1811

Ye Feng's voice is like a dull thunder, which makes the westbound master tremble.

"What's the matter with you, my lord?"

The old man with goatee, seeing his face pale, came forward and asked.

The westbound master waved his hand and ignored the goatee. Instead, he looked at Ye Feng with fear in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, you killed heiku?"

Maple leaf is killed by the king of maple leaf. He can't believe it.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

Ye Feng is too lazy to pay attention to it, so he goes on practicing. If the westbound master doesn't know his interest, Ye Feng doesn't mind giving him a ride.

"Poplar, don't yell. You and Liu Fei had broken the rules last night."

Westbound venerable immediately changed a face, even want time to arrive, quickly leave here, lest be Ye Feng miss.

Everyone looked at each other. We didn't understand. The westbound master changed his face too quickly.

Just now, I still scolded Ye Feng, but now I support Ye Feng. No one knows what happened.

But you can see that Ye Feng has become the leader, and even the westbound masters have to look at Ye Feng's face.

When the God of death came, the poplar was sent out and became the sacrifice of the God of death.

As time goes by, Ye Feng has been in for seven or eight days. During this period, it's all decided by the westbound master. Besides Zhang Ming, many people have been named.

More than a dozen people are less and less, "brother ye, good means!"

Zhang Ming came up. If it wasn't for Ye Feng, he would have died and couldn't hold on for so long.

Five people are like dead dogs lying on the ground. They really want to die, but they can't. They think that if they join together, they can occupy the absolute advantage, so that they can leave the dead world safely.

Who knows met Ye Feng, a move defeated them.

"Buzz..."

When the God of death comes, Ye Feng has a big hand and four Jiupin gods. The law is extremely terrible. In Ye Feng's body, there are many dragons, roaring angrily. Ye Feng wants to raise his head to the sky and roar, getting closer and closer to the Jiupin gods.

Besides, Zhang Ming's strength has improved rapidly during this period of time. Maybe he can break through to the king of nine grades in one or two days.

After most of the eight products come in, as long as they don't die, they can smoothly break through to the nine products.

"Brother ye, tell me your address. I'll go to you as soon as I go out."

Zhang Ming plans to follow Ye Feng in the future. If he can leave the dead world alive, he plans to go to Ye Feng.

After leaving the address, Ye Feng left, flying away from the dead.

See Ye Feng to leave, some people happy, some people are not happy.

Maple leaf is not happy to see after the face.

Unhappiness is that once more powerful opponents come, no one will restrain them. Life and death are in the hands of others.

After coming out, Ye Feng discerns the direction and rushes to Hongzhong city.

All of a sudden, Ye Feng's eyebrows moved. He was followed by many people, at least six or seven.

"It must be the ambush of Youming people!"

Ye Feng settled his body, and the netherworld people knew that they had taken the Bodhi of the dead, and they had set an ambush outside.

Six experts, the king of nine grades, and one in black, covering his head, should be the netherworld.

"You are Ye Feng!"

A very young man asked. He was controlled by the netherworld and became a running dog.

"It's really a shame for you to work for the netherworld."

Ye Feng sneers, since the other party is waiting for himself here, he must know his origin.

"To die! "

it's also a helpless move to work for the netherworld. It's only when you have a handle in someone's hand that you can be manipulated like a dog. Ye Feng is very angry when he talks about his pain.

Can't help but say, this young man toward Ye Feng shot, terrible breath overwhelming, nine grade God King, strength is very good.

"Since you are the running dogs of the netherworld, let's try the power of the netherworld spirit palm!"

Ye Feng strange smile, the body suddenly disappeared in place, five elements big fingerprints appeared.

It's just time to experiment with the palm technique that I just practiced. It's integrated with the Youming spirit palm, which can penetrate into the space.

"Hiss!"

Young man a Leng, this kind of breath he is too familiar with, unexpectedly is the improved Youming spirit palm, the power is even stronger than his cultivation on double, and Ye Feng improved, is more defensible.

The young man let out a scream and then died.

Several other people's faces changed greatly. They didn't expect that Ye Feng's strength was so strong. The king of nine grades defeated him in just one move.

"Together!"

The remaining five people, including the Youming clan, Ye Feng focused on guarding against the ghost. His speed was very fast, and he was even above himself, left and right. He couldn't figure it out.As for the others, Ye Feng is no longer in the eye at all. Ye Feng, the king of nine grades, can be crushed to death with a finger.

"Big ice!"

Without warning, Ye Feng suddenly uses the big freezing technique to freeze all the surrounding space, so their speed is greatly slowed down.

"Thunder in the sky!"

Youming people are most afraid of the power of lightning, which is the source of destruction.

Sure enough, when countless thunder and lightning appeared, the Black Ghost kept avoiding the thunder and lightning and did not dare to face up.

"Die

See almost, Ye Feng began to harvest life, the sword of killing appeared, a sweep, four heads fly up, blood dyed the sky.

"Absorb!"

Ye Feng put them all in the nine prison magic tripod, ready to keep refining, and so many nine grade God King, the resources must be very terrible.

After killing a few people, Ye Feng takes aim at the netherworld family, and his body suddenly flickers, exerting the meaning of the wind to the extreme.

Youming clan did not expect that Ye Feng's speed was so fast.

"Since I dare to come to the divine world, I dare not show my true face."

Ye Feng sneer, body straight into, appear in front of the netherworld, a big hand, directly grasp his black mask.

"Hiss!"

Black mask fall, unexpectedly show a peerless appearance, Ye Feng Zheng in situ.

The nether world also belongs to human beings, but their looks are colder. Their eyes are not normal black pupils, but golden ones.

In this moment of daze, the Youming clan waved his hand and slapped Ye Feng. Then he ran away and ran away.

Youming clan's speed is very fast. It's not so easy for Ye Feng to catch up. He can only watch the shadow disappear quickly.

The black mask in his hand still has a faint fragrance. He soon throws the mask away. The netherworld is covetous of the divine world, and is at odds with human beings. When he encounters her later, he will kill her.

"Princess, has the mission been completed?"

On a deserted planet, there are dozens of netherworld people standing. Seeing a dark shadow, they salute one after another.

"Mission failed!"

Princess Youming put on a new mask and covered her face.

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