Supreme Medicinal God

The silver-clad samurai wore a silver mask and could not see their faces. They could only see a pair of shining eyes behind their masks.

Who are they, ancient warriors?Ghost?then what?

These two silver armor warriors are by no means ancient warriors. Ye Feng can easily feel the breath of ancient warriors, but the pair of silver armor warriors, their breath exudes, like the spirit of nature, thick and mysterious.

No matter what they are, the people who can control the Tier 7 silver-eared rhinoceros are not ordinary.

Ye Feng was observing the pair of warriors in silver armor. They were also observing Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue. Their eyes were also full of doubts.

They urged the silver-backed rhinoceros beast to walk towards Ye Feng gently.

Their powerful aura, like a mountain, was pressed over, and it was even stronger than the power of the enchantment that contained the storms, thunder and thunder just now.

Xiao Bai shrinks behind Ye Feng and makes a whimper.

Needless to say, the mysterious breath of the silver armor warrior, that is, the breath of two seventh-order silver armor golden horn rhinoceros beasts, made Xiaobai awe not dare to roar.

The winged bird flapped its wings and hissed. It feared not the two silver-armed rhinoceros, but the silver-armor samurai riding them lazily.

Frightened in Jiang Yixue's beautiful eyes, he immediately started the blue armor, and a blue light enveloped Jiang Yixue.

She asked nervously: "Who are they?"

"I don't know, you stand behind me, don't be afraid."

After experiencing storms, lightning and thunder, and breaking through the enchantment, Ye Feng felt that the power in his body had risen a lot. He was like a standing hill, standing there with his head upright and motionless.

He was secretly crying in his heart. The pressure from these two people was that he had never seen it. This power has already surpassed the innate peak and has exceeded the old monsters who have been in the eternal life for hundreds of years. Them.

The only thing that makes Ye Feng a bit lucky is that the magnificent momentum exuded by these two people is not evil, that kind of breath is like a river in spring, clear and distant.

A silver-clad warrior choked with cold voice, "Humans, how come you are here?"

Ye Feng frowned, a bad feeling flashed in his heart, and he could call others humans, then they must not be humans, or evil spirits, or evil beasts, or...

Seeing Ye Feng didn't answer, another silver-clad warrior was furious, and his eyes were bursting into Mars, sullenly said: "My elder brother asked you, but I didn't answer, bold."

The silver gun in the hands of the silver armor warrior suddenly flashed a silver light, and slammed into Ye Feng.

That silver light is like the lightning in the enchantment, which contains energy that cannot be resisted. Ye Feng's palm light flashes.

When the ground rang, Feijian knocked away the silver gun and flew back to Ye Feng's hand.

The shot of the silver armor warrior who was shot was very surprised: "Good sword energy, your boy is just a mortal boy, an ancient warrior, who can actually hold my silver gun. Good boy, you are sent by the Devil spy."

The silver armor warrior sneered, and the silver gun in his hand threw it towards the sky. If it was an ordinary ancient warrior, Ye Feng definitely thought he was crazy, but facing the silver armor warrior, Ye Feng knew that this was his unique trick.

Sure enough, the silver gun in mid-air bloomed a dazzling silver light, like a dragon with countless teeth spreading its claws, spraying a blazing flame, rushing towards Ye Feng.

The breath contained in the silver gun is like a huge wave that Ye Feng has never encountered.

The more facing the powerful enemy, the more calm Ye Feng will be.

The power of the silver gun is too great, he must do his best, worrying that Yu Jin will hurt Jiang Yixue, he will spit the power of thought first, and push Xiaobai and Jiang Yixue out of the power range of the silver gun.

The flying sword in his hand is full of wind and rain, and the sword moves contain a continuous divine power, intertwined with the silver light pouring down in the air.

I heard the tinkling golden symphony from the air, as if they were not fighting desperately, but playing a beautiful symphony.

Ye Feng's expression is serious. Every cell in the blood line of the Archaic Protoss is full of divine power, and every nerve is stretched tightly. These silver armor warriors are too strong. With a little carelessness, they will be lost forever.

Ye Feng's flying sword surpassed the silver gun, and a few rays of sword light passed through the silver gun's dazzling light curtain, silently, like a golden meteor, shooting at the silver armor warrior.

In addition to being surprised and frightened, the eyes of the silver armor warrior did not believe his own eyes. The opponent was just a mortal boy, not only could he stop his silver gun, but he could also kill it.

Another point of view, the silver armor warrior, raised the silver spear gently in his hand, blocking a few sword lights for his companions.

Powerful, the silver gun shook endlessly.

In a blink of an eye, the light curtain intertwined with gold and silver disappeared, and Feijian flew back to Ye Feng's hand again. The silver armor samurai hand held the silver gun, a pensive look.

The two silver armor warriors glanced at each other, and with a light press on the side of their necks, a flash of silver flashed over, and their helmets disappeared, revealing their true colors.

The one who started with Ye Feng was a big-faced man with a beard on his face, and the other was suffocating.

Bearded looked at Ye Feng, his tone full of disdain: "Boy, your flying sword is amazingly powerful, and has the power of a fairy like us. No wonder you can break through from the enchantment of the eternal life to our fairyland. However, Your strength is the lowest in our fairyland. I advise you to go back early to avoid being injured by mistake."

After listening to the beard, Ye Feng was surprised and happy.

Ye Feng actually felt the breath from them. The two were not ordinary humans, but immortals.

So when they arrogant identity, he was not too surprised.

Of course, I was still a little shocked in my heart. I didn't expect to pass through the enchantment of the long life world and would come to the fairy land and meet the fairy.

Judging from their tone, the immortals are also ranked, and they are the lowest-ranking immortals among the immortals.

In addition, Ye Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect to be able to play a few tricks with the fairy of the Dixian level. Although he was comparable, he was confident that he could win the opponent.

Different from ordinary ancient martial arts, he has the blood of the ancient gods, and has entered the real star realm from the virtual star, which is equivalent to the strength of the ordinary earth fairy.

Jiang Yixue was shocked when he heard that the other party was an immortal. God, he didn't go through the robbery, he could actually enter the fairy world. How could this be possible, he wouldn't be dreaming.

Ye Feng smiled and said: "The two fairy brothers, let us go. We fell into the immortal world and had no choice but to break through the barrier and come here.

Seeing Ye Feng's respectful tone, the bearded silver armor samurai looks a lot, but he is still high-spirited, as a fairy, naturally proud in front of mortals.