The Strongest Dan God

Outside the Tianmen, a group of people were struck by a thunderbolt and struck their heads.

"Master Wang, this is true, Ye Zifeng ... will he even use Voldemort?"

"No, it is impossible for ordinary people to spend time learning such a cold thing."

Xuanmen as a school of martial arts, the martial arts exercises under it are as vast as the sea.

A person has no time to learn sword repair, sword repair, or spiritual repair. Who will learn the formation of the left side of the door? Especially, this is still the knowledge related to the body. If you think about it, you feel that your scalp is numb.

Wang Ruihu looked at them and looked up at them directly: "I don't need to lie to you. The demon array is true, and if they are really in danger of life, I just shot across the border and rescued them. "

"This ..." The people pondered, still a little unbelievable.

"Humph, Ye Fengfeng poses in a demon formation. What's worth fussing about."

A cold woman's voice rang from the ears of the students.

"Sincere Master, dare to ask you what you think ..."

"I can't talk about it." There was a slight sneer on Qin Jue's pretty face: "It's just that you have to know that since Ye Fengfeng is proficient in Dan Dao, he must be quite familiar with medicinal herbs. Both Dan Dao and Zhan Dao There are many similarities in this case. So, it ’s really refreshing for him to be able to put up a demon array, but why should he be surprised at this point? "

"Well……"

Hearing Qin Juexin's remarks, everyone thought about it carefully, and it made sense. The sound of this discussion was considered to subside, and they all retreated.

"... Wait, Master Wang, I have one more thing to ask." Gu Yuanwu's face was heavy, and he walked to Wang Rui's side and whispered.

Previously, Master Wang said for a long time, they were talking about Ye Zifeng, then Zhao Shucheng's life and death, did he ignore it?

"Gu Yuanwu, I know what you want to ask ..."

Wang Rui gave the other person a deep look and said again.

"It's just that the Zhao Shucheng you care about is now working with Ye Fengfeng against the enemy ..."

After a moment of silence.

Gu Yuanwu's eyes flashed, and the look on the old face suddenly changed.

"what?"

...

The night was terrible, and the mountains of corpses made it impossible to look straight.

Groups of ghost servants, former servants and successors rushed into this demon formation like moths.

Blood is their food!

All they can do is follow their instincts.

Each time they impact, the Voldemort array will emit a golden light, and the pattern will be slightly dimmed. Over time, the periphery of this Voldemort array has loomed.

"Cough, cough ..."

Zhao Shucheng licked the blood on the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "Yeye Feng, is this still endless? If you go on like this, Fumozhen will be unable to withstand it."

"hold on……"

Ye Feng frowned, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was looking for.

"Wait, wait, this sentence, you have said it five times. I just gave you fifty Yang Qi Dan. I have n’t seen anyone like you, and now it ’s not just the last one. What? You tell me, what the hell are you waiting for! "

Admittedly, they killed a lot of ghost servants, but there are too many ghost servants left in front of them, which is almost comparable to the number of locusts.

Killed one batch after another, killed a group, and another group.

Moreover, a person's spirit must be highly concentrated. If one is not careful and gets bitten, who knows whether he will be infected.

In Zhao Shucheng's view, if it were not for the existence of this demon array, Ye Fengfeng and others had already died and did not know hundreds of times.

After a moment of tranquility.

Ye Fengfeng's eyes lit up suddenly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally, let me wait until ..."

"What are you waiting for?" Zhao Shucheng heard the words and looked up at Ye Zifeng's eyes.

The other few people, with their tired eyes open, looked towards the distance.

In the rainy night, around the corner.

A slim woman, holding an oil-paper umbrella, walked slowly from afar. The thin purple clothes, ethereal and ghostly atmosphere, had an unpredictable feeling.

"Uh!"

Hanguang glanced over, Zidian Feijian returned to the scabbard, another ghost servant's first level, flew into the sky.

"Ignoring the death of so many ghost servants, you really feel suffocated." Ye Zifeng withdrew his sword, stared at each other, took out a Yuling Pill from his arms, and gave it to Ghost Shadow .

He paused for a moment, and continued: "It's just that I didn't expect that the master with so many brutal ghost servants turned out to be a woman."

"What? She is the master of the ghost servant?" Ye Xueyi and Liu Ningzi looked at each other and said in surprise.

"If you don't believe it, you can observe what the ghost servants are around."

The people were startled suddenly, followed his words, glanced around.

Sure enough, from the appearance of the purple-dressed woman, a group of maniac ghost servants gradually quieted down, and their deeply sunken eyes showed slightly dull eyes.

Moreover, as the woman in purple clothes approached, their emotions calmed down and separated themselves into two rows, allowing the woman to pass through the middle, and when she passed, she followed closely.

From a distance, the scene of so many ghost servants following such a woman holding an oil paper umbrella is like a ghost walking at night!Especially spectacular!

Obviously, she is the master of these ghost servants.

It rained harder.

Before the Voldemort, the purple-clothed woman stopped, but the oil-paper umbrella she held in her hand still blocked her face, making it unclear.

Ye Feng also walked out of the Voldemort formation and slowly moved closer to her.

"Hi".

She reached out and jade fingers pierced the corner of the oil-paper umbrella.

Through the hole-like round hole, she saw Ye Feng, then frowned, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't expect that the person who killed me so many ghost servants would be a young man like you. At your age, you can force me out. You should be proud. Tell me your name."

Her voice was jerky, like the gloomy temperament she exuded.

"Leaf front ..."

"Oh?" Her laughter was soft and terrifying.

"Very good, Ye Fengfeng, is a good name. At a young age, you can still put up a demon array. Your master must have spent a lot of effort to cultivate you."

Ye Feng chuckled lightly, undecided.At the moment, he just smiled and walked a few steps forward, getting closer to the other party.

"By the way, a young leader like you, let me guess, is your realm a triple warrior or a quadruple warrior?"

After hearing the words, everyone looked at each other and looked at Ye Feng, a little speechless.

"Did you say that you have arrived, the five-fold realm of the martial arts?" The woman in purple was startled slightly.

"This ..." Ye Yefeng smiled lightly, still not speaking.

This should not be blamed on her. After all, the strength of people who have been to this deadly town before is basically of this grade.

Seeing Ye Zifeng not answering his own question, the face of the woman in purple suddenly sank.

"Well, no matter what you do so many things, you meet me, then this ambush array will be declared invalid ... Tonight, I will make you a living sacrifice, and then become a ghost servant!"

When the words fell, she passed a coldness in her eyes. She had just planned to shoot, and Yefeng had already made a step before her.

"Demon Fox!"

It's too late to say, it's fast.

Among the beast refining tokens, a flash of light suddenly flashed, and a beautiful figure with a graceful appearance appeared beside Yefeng.

The demon fox appeared like a thunder with a flat bottom, which was terribly unpredictable.

"Yefeng Feng, hold me back for most of the night, but let me come out." Yaohu Qiao's face, with a trace of obvious anger, the light in his eyes condensed, fixed on the lady in purple clothes.

Yefeng Feng chuckled: "Breaking you is to let you vent at the moment. By the way, this thing is for you, wipe some on your hands." He said, and he threw a small bottle to the demon fox.

"Okay, what you said, even if I accidentally ruined the Voldemort, I wouldn't care!"

A huge fox shadow quickly condensed into shape, sharp and sharp fox claws appeared, and straightly grabbed the purple woman in front of her eyes.

"What? Is this ... can it be Xuan Pin's darling?"

In her view, throughout the night, hundreds of ghost servants attacked Ye Fengfeng. He was so suffocated that he still had no use for keeping such a big killer like Xuan Pin Yao Chong.

Obviously, from the beginning, Ye Feng had been guarding against the ghost servant master, that is, her existence.

To what extent is this young man's heart character terrifying?

The woman in purple dress frowned, and did not move, still standing on the spot.

The light in her eyes shone, her thoughts moved, and she quickly controlled a group of ghost servants, like a wall of people, blocking herself in front of her.

This method, she tried repeatedly, and always turned the danger into danger.

However, "bang bang" several sounds.

Fox Shadow rushed all the way, leaving three paw prints on the neck of each ghost servant, blood flowers flying.

"I want to block me with this kind of little chatter, you too underestimate the strength of my mysterious monster beast."

Although the current strength of the demon fox is only the triple realm of martial arts, but her combat experience is quite rich, these ghost servants are not very powerful characters in front of her, and they have all become the objects of her anger.

Upon seeing this, the woman in purple clothes was startled, slightly surprised: "How could this happen, you are clearly not in the formation of the Voldemort, how can you hurt the ghost servant, can you say ..."

She propped up the small hole in the oil-paper umbrella a little, and looked up at it. Suddenly, she saw a little silver light in the hands of the demon fox, and her heart was terrified.

"It turns out that it is a silver heart powder to restrain ghosts, a leaf front, and your big handwriting, even such magic weapons can get your hands."

"Over the prize, a little bit of dust, I am afraid that it will not be able to enter your eyes."

Zhao Shucheng's heart is very depressed, what award?What fine dust?

This thing should have been his!

Yefeng Feng smiled a little, his eyes flashed, and continued: "And, shouldn't you pay more attention to this than this, is your situation now?"

I saw that the demon fox was all over the road, and in a blink of an eye, it hit the woman in purple clothes. His blood was running like electricity, his fingertips were extended, and a claw was flying fiercely against her!