Supreme Medicinal God

After Yu Er and Mo Jun laughed for a while, they were surprised to find that Ye Feng had a sword in his back and left so much blood. How could he still stand here, standing upright, calm and calm, as if nothing happened,

Yu's smile stiffened on his face, and quickly turned behind Ye Feng.

My black iron dagger was still clearly inserted on the back. The blood on the back dripped on the floor. After losing so much blood, how could this kid look like nothing.

"You, aren't you a sword?"

"Yeah, I'm a sword."

"Then, why don't you die?"

Ye Feng sneered: "I'm not going to die, I'm mad at you. Yu Er, your scum, really carved out of your old brother, like stabbing a knife in the back, and betraying your soul to the devil."

The black iron dagger inserted in Ye Feng's back, like long eyes, suddenly flew up from Ye Feng's back and fell gently in Ye Feng's hand. A light blue light flashed across the sword.

Ye Feng had a teasing smile on his face: "Sorry, I made a joke with you. I don't have a sword. Don't think that you are the only one who will falsify and use illusions to confuse me.

Yu Laoer rubbed his eyes, Ye Feng didn't have any blood on his back. Just let Yu Lao stab a sword, that was Ye Feng's deliberately created illusion.

"Asshole, you dare to tease the devil."

Yu's second face was ashamed, thinking that the sneak attack was successful, but also immersed in the joy of killing Ye Feng, but found it was an illusion, gritted his teeth.

When the wrist turned, a purple flying sword radiated a dazzling purple light and shot directly at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shone with his feet, stepped on Luo Yanbu, as fast as a phantom, flashed over the flying sword, and instantly came to the second child.

Yu's second son was so frightened that he hadn't reacted yet, and his shoulder had been caught by Ye Feng.

A powerful divine power gushed out from between fingers, burrowing into the second son's shoulder like a viper, burrowing toward the heart.

In fact, Yu Er's skill is not so inferior. He is at least as good as Yu boss, but he is caught by Ye Feng, mostly because his emotional loss is too great, and his reaction becomes unresponsive.

Yu's second child felt that Ye Feng's divine power had passed through, as if hundreds of sharp needles had penetrated into the bloodstream, causing him to fall to the ground with a scream.

"The devil saves me, save me."

Surprisingly, the Demon King saw the second child being knocked down by Ye Feng on the ground, and he didn't have any sympathetic expression, but just glanced coldly at the second child.

He said indifferently: "If you don't have the ability to help me, why should I save you?"

Yu's second son died of pain, and after the divine power broke his heart, he became silent and died at the demon's feet.

"Cold-blooded, cruel, and cunning, this is what you look like when you become a demon king. Your Master Xuan Feng will see you like this, I'm afraid it will hurt your heart."

Listening to Ye Feng mentioning Master Xuanfeng, the demon's pale face was even paler.

"You, how do you know my master Xuanfeng?"

"He left a piece of text in the fairy prison and gave me a bead of wind. If his baby apprentice is still dead and unrepentant, let me help him clean the portal."

"Nonsense, my master will give you a wind bead for no reason? That wind bead is not only the immortal family in the longevity world, even in the 33rd immortal world, he will be left to you?"

Seeing that the demon king was not convinced by the wind, Ye Feng took Ding Fengzhu in his hand and threw it twice in the air.

"I didn't lie to you, I got Dingfengzhu."

Mojun blasted his teeth and gritted his teeth, smashing the chair with his palm.

"I have been with him for so many years. When I was a cow and a horse, he did not give me Ding Fengzhu. He actually gave you a stranger. He is not worthy of my master. He is not worthy of my master."

Ye Feng sneered: "Just because of your mentality and behavior, you don't deserve to get a bead of wind. Your Master, there is still a little hope for you, and he hasn't killed you, but just locked you in fairy prison, hoping that the spirit of the longevity world can be completely destroyed Your magic core will make you a new person. Unfortunately, you have let your master and his old man down."

The wind uttered a laugh that was even more unpleasant than crying: "I don't have a master. I'm a demon. Master, boy, I originally wanted to save your life, but now, I won't let you go."

The wind blaster waved, the magic sand warrior behind him, the black iron sword in his high hand, killed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng feels that the magic sand warrior summoned by the wind is not strong, and is similar to the strength of the ancient warrior in the congenital peak state, but several rushed together, also made Ye Feng a little nervous.

Flying with a flying sword in one hand, pierced a chest of a sand warrior into a hole in the chest, and with the other hand, the king of the four emperors hit the storm, rolled up the weather, and turned the two sand warriors into fine. Sand, spilled all over the ground.

Whoosh, a sharp black iron sword stabs from behind, stabs to Ye Feng's waist, Ye Feng sideways, flashing that black iron sword, the flying sword in his hand suddenly turns into a five-finger giant sword, flashing red, blue, purple Staggered sword lights.

Swept through thousands of troops, the fierce sword gas instantly cut through the bodies of the two Mosha warriors and cut them into black sand.

Seven or eight magic sand warriors were all transformed into black sand in Ye Feng's hands. The whole floor was covered with black sand.

The Demon King looked at Ye Feng in surprise, but he didn't expect the Mosha Warrior he summoned, so he was completely destroyed.

He secretly grieved, summoning the Sand Warrior consumed a lot of his magic power.

His magic core has long been exhausted, and a ray of magic that has just been condensed is wasted on the mind. The magic warrior who protects himself is destroyed again, and he has become an ordinary person.

In the ancient Great Wall, the abundant aura is like a bone erosion poison to the demon core of the demon, which is very harmful.

The imperial prison of Xian He grew up with Jin Jinxuan Xuan Feng, leaving a path for his disciples Blast, hoping that his spiritual power would destroy the magic core of Blast, but he did not succeed.

The gust of wind is so deep that it can no longer be normal.

The wind rose from his chair. His face was even darker. There was no magic power in the magic core, and the magic power was excessively caused, resulting in the void of the magic core, and the magic power was swallowed back, making him feel like a knife in the blood.

Seeing that the blast is the end of the strong crossbow, Ye Feng considered that his teacher Xuanfeng had the gift of giving beads, and finally gave the blast a chance.

"Release us from the devil's palace, let us return to the normal space, and I will spare you."

The gusty eyes glowed with blood, and his face also flushed red, grinning wildly: "Forgive me, humble human, do you really think I'm going to a dead end? I can’t succumb to you, an ancient warrior, even if my master Daluo Jinxian is here, I won’t succumb, I will die with you.”

(End of this chapter)