bite!

With a soft whisper, a plane teleportation list appeared in front of Yang Feng, and this list also has a very humanized design, that the planes he traveled through were marked out in another column, so that he could not find them again.

Yang Feng raised his hand and poked the location of the spiritual world on the list. With a stern sound, a green gap was cracked in the entire space. Yang Feng entered without saying a word.

"King Apiluo, stop me."

The beauty chased the passage in front of the plane, stopped, and did not dare to get in as before.

After all, this channel leads to other planes.

Last time she was caught by this kid because she chased the blue plane and had to compromise and beg him to bring him back. She really lost all the face of the demon god.

If she followed her to other planes this time and couldn't come back, wouldn't it be troublesome?

snort!

The charming bar stomped his feet in anger and shouted, "King Apiluo, wait for me, I will never let you go."

"Okay, you have a genital. Don't just say no to practice. Be careful that I will throw you to other planes and then return to the divine realm to report you, hehehehe!"

While flying in the passage, Yang Feng turned around and provoked Meiba with all his might, and immediately made Meiba so angry that his mouth almost tilted.

But there was no way, so I could only let the channel on the plane gradually connect in front of me, but I didn't rush in...

At the same time, the spiritual world.

In the dark forest, the poison king was covered in blood, panting with Yang Feng's body on his back, was wasting his time on the staggering road, his face pale, as if he had only half a breath left.

But he still gritted his teeth tightly and firmly grabbed Yang Feng behind him with his arms.

Kara!

Suddenly, the Poison King slipped and his body tilted. He rolled down the hillside with Yang Feng's body like a wheel, and fell down.

The poison king was in pain, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, but after rubbing his waist twice at a rapid speed, he hurriedly searched around. Finally, he saw Yang Feng's still unconscious body, and quickly crawled and rolled to him.

After a closer look, I found that there was no injury on him, I let out a long breath of turbid air and relieved my heart.

But soon, the Poison King couldn't help but sagged again, and cried aggrievedly, murmured: "Master, what's wrong with you? It's been more than half a month, why haven't you woken up yet? If you were

If I don’t wake up, I’m afraid I can’t hold on! Wuer and the others have been in vain for your sacrifice, wuwuwu!"

"Immortal!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, black shadows in the clouds attacked the Poison King and the others, and finally landed in front of them, surrounding them. Looking around, there were more than twenty people.

Moreover, these twenty people are all masters of the Martial King level.

The Poison King trembled, his shriveled face couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and he hurriedly protected Yang Feng behind him: "Brothers, if you want to kill me, just kill me. Please let our leader go. He is now out of sight.

It's no different from a useless person. Just be kind and don't take his life."

"Old thing, as a slave of this sect, you are so loyal to an outsider?" Looking at him with a contempt, the men in black sneered.

The poison king Kuankuan shook his head and said firmly: "He is not an outsider, he is the leader of the old man in the lower realm."

"Is that true? You are loyal to the leader of the lower realm, but you are the second heart of our Hehuan Sect. I really don't know if your brain is sick?" Hearing his words, the man in black sneered: "You leader is in the lower realm, if you are no longer in the lower realm."

Qiang, he is also a garbage when he reaches the spiritual world. Our Hehuan Sect is a top-notch sect. It is a blessing for you to come to our Hehuan Sect to cultivate in eight lifetimes. Not only do you not cherish it, but you also want to be garbage with you, the trash leader.

, Are you a fool? Hahaha!"

Hahaha!

"Yes, yes, this old guy is just an idiot. Let's cut them down together, what's the point!"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone around laughed and looked at the Poison King with mockery.

The Poison King did not answer, but just pursed his mouth helplessly. After a while, he said leisurely: "No matter how strong our leader is, he will treat his subordinates equally and be intimate. Although Hehuan Sect is so comfortable to enjoy the cool under the big tree, he is old.

Under our ancestors, there is all garbage, including everyone, isn’t it?”

"What did you say?"

His body shook and everyone glared at him.

Gudu!

The Poison King swallowed his mouth with difficulty, and then glared at them fiercely: "I said, you should know better than anyone else. Do you dare to say that in the eyes of the ancestor Hehuan, aren't you trash? When will he take the right hand?

Have you seen you? What are the differences between you guys and me, a servant who refined medicine?"

"Bastard, you old guy actually dare to humiliate us?"

"Anyway, you don't plan to let me go. Do you still need to leave your face for you?" The Poison King thrust his body and shouted.

The men in black were so angry that they trembled all over and nodded repeatedly: "Very good, then we will take off your two dog heads now and return to the sect to report."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom? Lao Xie is the poison king of one of the four great Dharma kings of the Holy Fire Sect. How could he be a greedy person who is afraid of death?"

He stood up suddenly, the Poison King was no longer as weak as before, but said with little enthusiasm: "As long as I am here, you can't hurt my tutor's hair!"

"I'm so arrogant, I'll split you and that kid in half!"

Hearing his words, the leader was immediately furious. He stepped on his feet and rushed towards the Poison King.

The Poison King trembled and couldn't help but take a step back. His head was covered in cold sweat, but soon he gritted his teeth and shot the seal in his hand: "Eighth-grade wind-type spiritual technique, the poisonous dragon piercing the sky formation!

”

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As soon as the words came, the wind blew loudly throughout the nine heavens, and countless green poisonous dragons with thick poisonous gas attacked the man from all directions like electric drills. The sharp sound made people's eardrums hurt.

But the man was not afraid at all and sneered: "A mere great spirit master, eighth-grade spiritual magic, dare to show off his skills? It's ridiculous!"

"Tenth grade high-level martial arts, Sky-breaking Claw!"

boom!

As he said that, a golden light broke out in the man's hand and slashed forward hard. All the poisonous dragons immediately turned into powder, and even nine days were caught out of five dark space cracks and shattered into scum.

Then, this terrifying claw force attacked the poison king.

The Poison King trembled, and he was so scared that he closed his eyes and shouted: "Master, I will take a step first and explore the way in the underworld. I have not been able to protect you. I am really worthy of being the saint teachings and Dharma King. Yes,

I can't live with you!"

"Where are you so polite, you have done a good job, you are worthy of being my Holy Teaching King!"

call out!

However, as soon as his words were spoken, a harsh beep sound, a familiar chuck suddenly appeared in his ears, and then the other party's terrifying claw force suddenly disappeared, and the other party's body suddenly stopped.

Move.

He couldn't help but thrust hard, and a trace of blood flowed down the man's head, and he said with difficulty: "What... person?"

"Master of the Holy Fire Cult, Yang Feng!"

tread!
Chapter completed!