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Chapter 450 Ghost Royal Family Now

Mr. Tan looked at Ye Feng in confusion. "What did you say?"

Jiuyou obviously didn't quite understand Ye Feng's consciousness. He directly sent a voice message: "Sir, have you discovered anything?"

Ye Feng said, "Maybe I feel wrong!"

Although he said that, Ye Feng's face was not good-looking. Because Ye Feng just felt a spiritual sense that a spiritual sense was sensing Ye Feng and others.

Ye Feng didn't say much and continued flying. After about half an hour, Ye Feng suddenly looked back and pointed his feet a few times, and his whole body turned into a red light and flew out. The speed was so fast that Old Tan

I was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Tan and Jiuyou didn't know what was going on, so they immediately turned around and chased them out.

Ye Feng was holding the Burning God Pearl in his hand, and his body was wrapped in Hell Black Flame. He stood there and suddenly slapped his palm into the air. Black Flame Burning Heaven...

Immediately afterwards, a black figure was knocked out directly in the air. She was wearing a black robe and her face was pale. Her eyes were indeed blood-red. If she kept watching, she would feel abnormal fear. There was a black tail behind her, only

Thumb thickness.

But Ye Feng looked directly at him without any sense of avoidance. But at this time, Ye Feng was very sure that this guy's strength was at least above the Bailing Realm.

A holy pattern appeared on Ye Feng's body. At this moment, Ye Feng's state like a bright moon appeared again. Seeing Ye Feng at this time, a little shock suddenly appeared in the blood-red eyes of the man in the black robe.

At this time, a figure blocked in front of Ye Feng. It was Mr. Tan. "Ghost Royal Family! How could it appear here!"

Jiuyou had recovered his body at this time, and his huge body chased the other party directly, for only a moment. The cold aura enveloped the other party.

The black robe showed a hint of coldness on her face and looked at Jiuyou. "As a evil soul, are you actually helping two humans?"

Jiuyou sneered. "Hmph, you are just an abyss creature, what do you know? I didn't expect that as soon as I came in, I encountered the ghost king clan in the Bailing Realm. In my memory of my inheritance, you are one of my big tonics.

. ""

"Hmph. Do you think you can stop me just by yourself? I didn't expect that there was a Holy Pattern owner in your humanity. This news is enough for me to come out to investigate this time!"

"I still want to leave? Today is your death date!" Jiuyou finished speaking, and he rushed forward.

Mr. Tan sent a message to Ye Feng: "Be careful, this guy is quite strong!"

Ye Feng certainly understood the current situation, but Ye Feng had no sense of retreat at this time. The monks of the Ghost Royal Clan were shaking in the cold air of Jiuyou, and seemed to have been greatly affected. It was precisely because of this that they could

Choose to make a transaction with Ye Feng.

The ghost royal family seemed not to be worried. A black handkerchief appeared in his hand and threw it directly at Jiuyou. At this moment, the handkerchief suddenly became bigger, as if it was about to cover the Jiuyou evil ghost who was nearly twenty meters tall.

At this time, a dagger with a faint light suddenly appeared in Jiuyou's hand. Jiuyou suddenly flew upwards, and then the dagger hit him like lightning.

The next moment, the handkerchief magic weapon was cut off and turned into two pieces. Jiuyou sneered: "Is this magic weapon trying to trap me? Are you dreaming?"

If one attack fails, the Ghost Royal Family is about to try a second time. This time, before he can take action, a figure has appeared beside him.

A battle spear appeared in Old Tan's hand, and the spear pierced the other party's throat. The spear shot out a spear and stabbed it straight away.

The Ghost Royal Clan felt the powerful soul power emitted from the battle spear and dodged sideways. The spear shook and directly bounced on his chest. The Ghost Royal Clan monk only felt that the bones on his chest seemed to be broken, and his whole body was already ruthlessly facing the ground.

He smashed it hard.


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