Chapter 2763

Just now, when Xue Wei, the little master of the blood demon sect, cut off his arm, he had quietly broken the jade slips in the ring of space and called the master of blood demon sect to come to rescue him.

He did not dare to fight with Ye Feng at this time. He just wanted to drag Ye Feng away.

He looked scornful and proud: "boy, you dare to hurt me, do you know who I am?"

Ye Feng a face does not care: "I care who you are, you bully too much, domineering, chop people's hands and feet to have fun, so cruel, everyone should be punished."

Ye Feng's words are just and correct, and the people and guests of Tianfu Pavilion who are watching around show their admiration. This is what they want to say to the little master of blood demon sect, Xue Wei, but they dare not say so.

Don't say that you can't beat Xuewei, and dare not provoke the first blood demon clan here.

"You seem to be very noble. Since you are so righteous, dare you tell me who you are?"

"Who do you care who I am and want to find out my background? Don't worry, I don't have a background. You can rest assured and dare to let your blood demon clan come and kill me. I don't know how to run.

Ye Feng saw the twinkling look in the eyes of the gorgeous young man and guessed that his intention was to hold himself back.

He had already heard several quick airs from afar, and one was even stronger than the six generals he met.

He didn't care about these people. He got the seal of life and death. In the map of the moon sky sea array, he understood the meaning of breaking the empty sword in the empty sword Sutra. He was more confident in dealing with the level of six generals.

Although it is only a little more grasp, the difference is a thousand miles, more strength, more chances of winning.

Several huge demon yuan rushed to Tianfu Pavilion.

The clerk and several guests of Tianfu Pavilion showed a look of regret and looked at Ye Feng. A monk was fighting against a Xiuzhen sect. Although it was a great pleasure and justice, it was still a mantis who was unable to do his best.

An old demon with goat head and body was the first to rush into Tianfu Pavilion. He nodded down a wisp of snow-white goatee. I don't know whether he is too old and white, or because he is a goat demon?

Then followed by three nine level demon yuan demon Xiu.

The yangtouren not only had the highest cultivation, but also had a high status. The later three demon practitioners respected the goat head man more than the little master.

They clasped their fists and said, "young master, elder sheep."

The little master of the blood demon sect hated: "how did you come? It's too slow. How did my father teach you? I was hurt today, and you arrived after ten breath. I want to tell my father to punish you."

Yang Changlao's face was cold and indifferent, but the three demon Xius were scared to be bloodless and smile bitterly.

"We are a long way away. Help is late. Please forgive me."

The sheep head human demon yuan has already exceeded the seven level transformation level, and it is estimated that they have reached the level 10 demon king state. However, in the demon Kingdom mainland, in order to separate themselves from the weak people, they usually have animal heads and human bodies, and do not transform their heads into human forms, so as to distinguish their noble and powerful blood.

Seeing the goat head man coming, the well-dressed boy Xuewei immediately became proud.

"Elder sheep, you are here just in time. This boy broke my arm and hurt the guard group. We must not let him escape. We must kill him and kill all his disciples, families, relatives and friends."

Although these words were said to the elder Yang, Xue Wei, a well-dressed young man, was staring at Ye Feng. He said it and imagined killing Ye Feng's people and relatives.

If the little master of the blood demon clan just wanted to kill himself, Ye Feng would not be angry. His own burning sun and purple fire had broken his arm, and he had already tortured him. He had a normal chance to kill.

However, Xue Wei said such cruel words, which touched Ye Feng's inner scale, provoked Ye Feng's anger, and raised a strong killing opportunity in his heart

"boy, you are so cruel, you cut people's hands and feet for pleasure, I teach you, that's to save you, so that you won't lose your life because of being too presumptuous, but you want to kill my people and my relatives. It's really bad It's poisonous. I don't want to kill you today. I'm a fool. "

Yang elder looked at Ye Feng, felt a wisp of semi divine breath on Ye Feng, and sneered: "boy, you are not afraid to flash your tongue. You are not afraid to flash your tongue. You are not afraid of a half god. At most, you can only live in the virtual Yang state. Let the beads of rice shine and die."

Elder Yang reached out and gently pointed. With that finger, the sky was suddenly filled with black threads. These black silk threads interweaved one after another and turned into a huge black net. Not only should Ye Feng be rolled in, but also the hall on the first floor of Tianfu Pavilion be wrapped up.

Ye Feng felt a wisp of crisis, these countless threads of black gas intertwined together, pressed Ye Feng breathless, as if the net was airtight, even heavier than the mountain peak.

We can't be caught in the net made of the black air. There is a strong law of power in this net. Although it is just a light net, every black gas is extremely heavy. It is like a huge shackle to cover the body of Ye Feng and lizard.

Is this the law of power?

A wisp of light smoke is so heavy, if all these black gas condense into solid, one by one, one by one, isn't it possible to smash a deep hole in the earth?When Ye Feng was shrouded in the black air, he directly attacked the elder sheep with a seal of Tiansha blood.

Yang elder was worried. He hoped Ye Feng could be covered by the black smoke. What the black smoke condenses is not curling smoke, but inlaid with the law of gravity. The wisps of black smoke will eventually wind together and turn into a large net with a wide area and heavy weight. No one can escape from here.

It is a pity that he met the fierce sun and purple fire, which was just to the sun.

Ye Feng's fingers shot out a dazzling flame and burned to the black gas falling from his head.

As soon as the black gas touched the flaming purple flame, it was ignited immediately, and like a fuse, it burned from one end to the other in a blink of an eye, and when it met the cross black gas, it turned into two flames.

Without waiting for the overwhelming black gas net to fall, it was completely burned in the air.

Elder Yang was surprised. This black gas can't be ignited by ordinary flame. How can it be? What kind of flame is so powerful that it must be ranked in the top ten demon fire list.

This boy can use such a powerful flame. It's not like an ordinary monk. Is he a member of the fire demon clan?

Yang elder dare not despise Ye Feng more and more: "boy, who are you? What continent is it from? Which clan? "

Ye Feng didn't think so: "which mainland do you care about me? Which clan. If you want to fight, you can go. "