When eleven out-of-body cultivators appeared in front of Ye Feng in an instant, they couldn't help but be surprised by the scene in front of them for a while.

The heads composed of seven hundred and eighty-one Nascent Soul monks were piled into a small hill, sitting on the ground. Atop the peak of the head was wearing red and broken armor, sitting quietly on a head, a red river surrounded him, and the surging murderous intent had become a substance that spread around him. Facing the eleven out-of-body cultivators Ye Feng just sneered faintly.

"Just come now?"

Hearing this, the great monks frowned and couldn't help but think in their hearts: What a fierce man, with his early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, he actually massacred nearly a thousand monks of the same level. No wonder Mr. Gao Yuan gave such a high price to capture and kill this person.

"Ye Feng, are you waived your cultivation and waiting for me to go, or do you want me to capture you personally?" Zhao Qian said lightly.

Walk?

Ye Feng looked up at the people in the sky, his cold blue eyes turned, and he whispered: "If you had appeared before, you might have been able to capture me, now. Unless you join forces, you, a cultivator in the out-of-body stage, would probably not be able to do it."

"What an arrogant boy." Liu Yuanming was slightly unhappy. He said calmly: "I have to admit that you, Ye Feng, are extremely powerful, and you are talking about invincible in the Nascent Soul stage, but you have never met a cultivator in the out-of-body stage and you will not experience the horror of the out-of-body stage."

"I haven't encountered many cultivators in the out-of-body stage, I have only met twice. The first time I was almost killed by a cultivator in the middle of the Golden Pill, and I escaped by chance for the second time. I know that the cultivator in the out-of-body stage is very strong, not my ability to rival." Ye Feng looked into the distance, "But it's different now, because I just learned a magical power, maybe I can kill a cultivator in the out-of-body stage with this move."

Liu Yuanming sneered, "You also said that you might be able to kill a monk in the out-of-body stage. There are eleven here. How many do you think you can kill?"

Ye Feng was silent for a moment, and he continued, "I know this, so I am going to kill several out-of-body cultivators as much as possible and then run away. It doesn't matter if I don't run to death here."

"Is the trapped beast still fighting? It's ridiculous." Zhao Qian's gaze was indescribable sarcasm: "What are you a monk in the out-of-body stage? How many more do you want to kill?"

"Go on!"

Ye Feng didn't have the mood to talk about it anymore. He was not trying to delay time, because Ye Feng's spirit was already at its peak at this time.

Zhao Qian paused slightly in his heart, and he was a little hesitant at this moment; "Is this kid really having any magical powers that threaten the out-of-body cultivator? No, let's take a look first, don't rush for a moment."

However, there are many people who think like him. The monks in the out-of-body stage are all human spirits, so they naturally know the risks of being the first to emerge. For a moment, no monk in the out-of-body stage took action.

Ye Feng took the subtle expressions of these people into his eyes and said to himself, "It turns out that these out-of-body cultivators are not one group. If I take action against one side, the other side will inevitably look at it. Since this is the case, it is better to start first and try to see if I can defeat the out-of-body cultivators now."

"Haha, since you don't do anything, let me challenge the so-called great monk."

Ye Feng suddenly laughed, his body rose, and his palms trembled, and the Nine Palace Golden Tower with the golden flames all over the sky fell down.

"Silly, do you think a top-grade treasure can kill me?" Zhao Qian shouted coldly, and he stretched out his palm and slapped the lord. Suddenly, a loud thunderous sound exploded in the air. In the end, countless big explosions fell on the Nine Palace Golden Tower. The originally fierce and powerful Jin Tower immediately fell into a fight and was knocked down to the ground.

The strength of the out-of-body stage is undoubtedly revealed.

If this ordinary blow continues, dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators will not be able to resist it, but the Out-of-body cultivator just beat the pagoda from a distance and then flew out.

"Crazy" The moment the Jiugong Golden Tower flew out, a blue river rushed straight to Zhao Qian, and the two attacks were carried out very well.

"Just make some cleverness, useless."

Zhao Qian grabbed a black long sword from the air and suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, without thinking, a huge sword aura appeared, and the blue river suddenly separated from each other. At this time, Ye Feng's figure rushed out from inside.

"Feed!"

With a firm shout, Ye Feng's cold eyes stared at Zhao Qian in front of him.

Zhao Qian's eyes showed a trace of solemnity, but he said leisurely; "I heard that this feathering magical power is a half-stage immortal art. You have relied on fighting over the level many times and killed many powerful enemies, but you were too open this time. Although this magical power is powerful, it is not complete. You cannot hurt the out-of-body cultivator."

As the word "Fathering" exploded, circles of invisible space ripples stormed towards the surroundings. The vibration of this space ripples made the monks in the out-of-body stage feel a little dangerous, but this is just a trace.

Zhao Qian's body flashed and avoided the invisible ripples, and at the same time grabbed Ye Feng from the air; "Now your life is my return."

Ye Feng's body immediately lost control and flew directly towards Zhao Qian's palm.

Zhao Qian smiled faintly, but he suddenly saw a blue light burst out from Ye Feng's body. This light was very small, but it was very eye-catching. More importantly, Zhao Qian felt a sense of crisis in this light.

"Swish!"

The blue light instantly spread out the sky and flashed away.

The force that grabbed Ye Feng suddenly disappeared, and Ye Feng resumed his movements. He looked at Zhao Qian who had already taken a step back with a hint of disappointment in his eyes; "I still couldn't kill you."

As his words fell, Zhao Qian's palm suddenly spewed out a blood mist, and then slowly slid down from his arm.

"Is this your own magical power?" Zhao Qian looked at his broken arm and said calmly.

"Yes, it was my own creation." Ye Feng looked at the sky, full of helplessness. He knew that this blow would not have the effect of knocking down a mountain and shaking tigers without killing this attack. These out-of-body cultivators would capture and kill themselves without any scruples.

This battle has been lost.

Zhao Qian wiped the broken arm, and the originally disappeared arm was growing rapidly; "A very good blow, if I took a step back, I had been transformed into two sections just now, what is the name of this magical power? I hope to remember."

"You can call it and land into a river." Ye Feng restrained his true energy and slowly fell from the sky.

Zhao Qian suddenly looked behind him, and he suddenly found that extending from his feet, a blue river was flowing quietly. The river was quiet and peaceful, as clear as the stream in the mountains, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

"Can that light is transformed by a river?" Zhao Qian was slightly shocked.

"This technique should have defects!"

"It's a flaw. This land of Lu Chengjiang can only be retracted after one blow, otherwise it will not be used for the second time." Ye Feng summoned his hand, and the blue river rushed back, and finally gathered into a blue flag that appeared in his hand.

“How about doing business with you?”

Zhao Qian walked towards Ye Feng step by step; "What business?"

"How about using your life to exchange for my life?" Ye Feng looked at Zhao Qian, with an unpredictable smile on his lips.

This smile is very cold.

"It's ridiculous. My life is in my hands. How can I exchange it?" Zhao Qian said sarcastically.

Ye Feng looked at Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and said, "Maybe your life was still in your hands before, but from the moment you didn't escape my Lu Chengjiang, your life no longer belongs to you."

Zhao Qian was about to speak, but his calm face suddenly changed. He saw a good person quickly getting old and thin, as if the water was passing by quickly.

"Is there poison in the water?" No matter how good Zhao Qian's ability to cultivate his mind and nature was, he showed a fierce murderous intent at this moment.

"You're right, there is poison in the water, a kind of poison of a strange beast." Ye Feng smiled faintly. At this time, a shadow suddenly appeared on the Xuanyuan Control Flag in his hand. It was a snake, a blue snake, but the snake was very strange, with a sharp head and a pair of flesh wings on his back that had not yet been stretched.

, it makes people feel very strange at first glance.

Zhao Qian looked at it and his eyes shrank slightly; "It's actually a snake. You can actually recover such strange beasts as pets. It turns out that it's the snake's poison."

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Qian, "How about it, I will help you detoxify, let me go?"

"No need, the poison of the snake is not poison at all, but a kind of power, a kind of rule power, you can't solve it. I didn't expect that Zhao Qian, I, was also in the hands of a Nascent Soul cultivator," Zhao Qian shouted loudly, "Zhao Qian is incompetent and cannot serve the family."

After a sound, the body suddenly withered, and then the vitality disappeared. The body turned into a gust of smoke and dust floating in the wind, leaving only a black sword and a storage ring.

At this time, a hole suddenly cracked in the void, and a palm stretched out, grabbed the long sword and storage ring, left a sentence and disappeared from the spot; "The Zhao family gave up this time, and it depends on your Liu family."

Liu Yuanming bowed respectfully in that direction; "Senior, please leave, I will avenge Brother Zhao Qian. If this son is captured, I will suffice a great treasure to protect Zhao Qian."

The hole disappeared, the palm disappeared, the sky returned to calm.

The monks in the out-of-body stage who were watching on the wall were stunned when they saw what happened in these dozen breaths. First, there was Ye Feng's strange magical power, then the poison of the snake, and then the fall of a monk in the out-of-body stage, and then the powerful man in the realm of heaven and man appeared again. The water here seemed like

It's very deep, not as simple as I'm waiting for you.

"What are you waiting for when you fellow Taoists? Whoever captures Ye Feng, the reward is his." Liu Yuanming said lightly.

At this time, the nine out-of-body cultivators who joined forces also felt that it was time to take action. After all, Ye Feng had already figured out some of his abilities.
Chapter completed!