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Chapter 1745 Return to China

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the seven people's faces became even more pale. They immediately understood why Ye Xiaofeng walked into the formation without fear. It turned out that they had already seen through this formation, and their performance in the formation just now was just teasing them.

"We seven of us have been practicing the Big Dipper Seven Star Formation for hundreds of years. Now we know that there is such a big loophole in the formation. It's ridiculous and ridiculous!" The master standing on the Tianshu Star position just now sighed to the sky, with indescribable loneliness and sadness in his eyes, and the others also looked listless and listless.

Ye Xiaofeng can understand their mood. If someone told me that your strengths are not strengths at all, but a huge shortcoming. I'm afraid that your mood will be the same as them at that time.

"A bunch of poor people." Ye Xiaofeng shook his head slightly, and he opened his hand and grabbed it. The space shook violently and squeezed it together.

"Puff puff puff puff,,," the bodies of seven masters of the eighth level of the Holy Realm exploded and fell into the vast sea.

Wow, a sharp ray of sharpness popped out from his fingers and flew into the sea water. A slight muffled groan came out and there was no sound. The person who survived in the sea water was the first master to be blown out by Ye Xiaofeng.

The masters at the ninth level of the Holy Realm have extremely tenacious vitality and are not prone to death.

Looking at the bloody sea water, Ye Xiaofeng sighed slightly. If these people hadn't come to kill him, he would never have killed innocent people. He didn't want to kill people, but he had to kill people.

Ye Xiaofeng took a step forward and was about to leave here. Suddenly, his expression moved, he withdrew the foot that he had just stepped out, turned his head and looked into the distance, with a hint of joy in his expression.

He was about to set off, but stopped, with a hint of regret and complexity in his eyes.

"Forget it! There is still a cross-ditch between us, so what if we see it?" Ye Xiaofeng said softly, turned around and left.

Two women were slowly heading towards M Country’s air at a distance of 100 kilometers away from Ye Xiaofeng just sat there.

The two women, one with long light blue hair, a sky blue dress, and the other with a blonde light brown casual clothes, are Denalan and Sliya.

"Sister Lan, why didn't you go to see him just now?" Siriya looked at Danalan in confusion and asked.

"So what if I see it?" Danalan said something exactly like Ye Xiaofeng. Since there is Henggou, it is better not to see it if I see it.

"That Ye Xiaofeng is really true. Sister, you heard someone going to deal with him, so you rushed over quickly, but he didn't know how to take the initiative to come over." Siliya said in a grudge, her words full of dissatisfaction with Ye Xiaofeng.

"His decision was right. I still have conflicts in my heart now. Maybe when the conflict disappears in the future, I will look for him." Danalan said calmly, and the speed of moving forward accelerated a little.

In the vast void, three Ulas pulled the carriage and stopped in the void. Liu Yunyan sat in the carriage with a look of worry. Although she was far away from that world, she still felt the surging energy and the tragic atmosphere of fighting.

Finally, the power that erupted during the fight subsided, which indicated that the battle had ended, and Liu Yunyan was even more nervous. She was worried about Ye Xiaofeng.

Just as she was hesitating whether to go out and take a look, the space in front of the carriage fluctuated slightly, and Ye Xiaofeng's figure appeared. When she saw Ye Xiaofeng, Liu Yunyan's face smiled like a flower, which was a smile from the heart.

Ye Xiaofeng walked into the carriage and asked the three Ulas to continue moving forward. The little thing was still jumping around the three Ulas, having a lot of fun, looking heartless.

"Are you injured?" Liu Yunyan asked in connection with her eyes when she saw Ye Xiaofeng's face turned slightly white.

"It's okay, just a little bit of injury." Ye Xiaofeng smiled. He suffered a little bit of minor injuries when fighting against five masters of the ninth level of the holy realm and seven masters of the eighth level of the holy realm. Of course, it was more of a lot of money, so his face looked a little pale.

"Then you can adjust your breath quickly, I'll command the carriage." Liu Yunyan said.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded, then closed his eyes, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and many complex emotional auras, and repairing some injuries in his body.

The three Ulas ran in the void like horses, drawing out a white light belt, which looked extremely eye-catching.

It doesn't take long to travel westward to China from the seas of M Country.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Xiaofeng, who was recovering his true energy, suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt a powerful aura covering them all.

"We are almost at the Peach Blossom Island. It is probably the experts from China who are checking us." Seeing Ye Xiaofeng open his eyes, Liu Yunyan spoke.

Ye Xiaofeng nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. He had already felt the master of this momentum.

"The carriage in front of me should stop, this is China." A loud voice came in awe, and the carriage trembled violently, and the momentum became even stronger, as if even the void around the carriage had solidified.

Under the terrifying momentum, the three Ula stopped and screamed uneasyly.

"You go back first, I'll be back later." Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and said to Liu Yunyan. His aura was emitted, and the momentum wrapped in the carriage suddenly dissipated. He took a step forward and instantly appeared in the area more than 20 kilometers in front of the hanging island.

"Ye Xiaofeng? You are, I thought it was a master of the alien race!" When the deputy leader standing in the void in front of the hanging island in the air was slightly shocked when he saw that it was Ye Xiaofeng, he immediately laughed and flashed his body and came to Ye Xiaofeng.

"Deputy leader." Ye Xiaofeng shouted with a smile on his face.

"I thought you had sacrificed heroically outside and sacrificed your life for the country. I felt relieved when I saw you come back." The deputy leader patted Ye Xiaofeng's shoulder and said, then looked at Ye Xiaofeng carefully, sighing, "Your cultivation has improved so quickly. It has only been less than two months, and I can't see through your cultivation. Even I am a little jealous of you."

"The Deputy Alliance Leader is kidding. My cultivation has only improved a little bit, which is far from you." Ye Xiaofeng said modestly, "By the way, Deputy Alliance Leader, what's the matter with the Black Demons after I leave?"

"There is no big noise, but the island is very frequent. Although their center of gravity is no longer our China, it does not allow us to be at peace. We send experts to provoke from time to time. However, it has become much calmer now. After the incident of the Death Abyss of the Divine Feather Clan, all races have calmed down, as if they are really accumulating strength." The deputy leader said as he looked at Ye Xiaofeng, as if he wanted to see something from Ye Xiaofeng, but Ye Xiaofeng's expression was as usual and he could not tell at all.
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