Ding Rushan, standing in the same place, was flew backwards with no wind, and his center of gravity was slightly lowered, and his palms were slashed out as slowly and fast. A thick sword was condensed like a ray of light, and a slash penetrated the giant palm of the vitality and emitted it.
A hissing sound of cutting.
The shaking explosion, the violent light, the rolling waves of air, and the sweeping wind, and the power of artistic conception rushes.
The two fought evenly, and no one could do anything to each other.
Just as Ye Feng was hesitating whether to use the breaking talisman to escape first, the strong man from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty who had been standing next to the black hole and waiting suddenly looked at Ye Feng with a cold expression.
This cold gaze was filled with strong murderous intent, which made Ye Feng feel excited.
"Not good. It's probably Peng Yue who escaped from the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. At this critical moment, he contacted this person."
Ye Feng complained secretly.
President Ding was entangled by Yang Jiuqiao, and he had no time to clone him at this moment. If this master of Eastern Zhou Dynasty wanted to attack him, who could stop him?
Forget it, thirty-six strategies, leaving is the best strategy. Ye Feng did not hesitate at all. In an instant, he inspired the "forbidden talisman" that had been prepared for a long time. The yellow talisman suddenly turned into a bright light, wrapping his figure.
Go in.
"Criticize my Eastern Zhou children, do you think you can run away from the president with just a 'broken talisman'?"
The strong man roared, his right hand formed a sword finger and swept forward violently. A sword light flew, and many air ripples cracked from all sides, as if his sword pointed out, turning the air into water waves.
Such martial arts are really amazing.
"Ye Feng, be careful." Tang Chuxue screamed.
Ye Feng was shocked. He obviously felt that the sharp sword light surged in the void that broke through the forbidden talisman, as if it was a tendency to cut through the void and force himself out of it.
Even Ye Feng himself knew that if he didn't intercept and let the sword light pierce the void, he would never escape death.
Can't wait any longer.
With a sharp gritted teeth, Ye Feng shot a ball out of his hand. At the same time, blood-red lights rose up, and the blood god armor that was originally contained in the storage ring was instantly placed on him.
"Damn it, you have even got the Li family's blood god armor? Hand it over!"
The strong man stepped forward, his ferocious expression getting closer and closer. In an instant, a yellow barrier formation suddenly appeared, blocking him outside.
Swish...
The invincible sword energy was actually blocked. Although the yellow barrier shot was disillusioned, the sword energy disappeared first.
This bought Ye Feng a lot of time.
"Um?"
The strong man frowned wildly, jumped, and hit the barrier several punches. Suddenly, a shocking sound of loud noises and repeated explosions.
The yellow Mengmeng barrier light shield could not stop the angry attack of the king's master. It dissipated directly after a few breaths. Unfortunately, it was too late. At this moment, Ye Feng was gone...
...
At the same time, at the edge of a valley tens of thousands of miles away from the capital, a embarrassed figure appeared out of thin air and fell down from the sky.
This figure is naturally Ye Feng who is out of danger.
His expression was painful. Except for the Blood God Armor, all his clothes turned into pieces of rags. The moment his feet were on the ground, he opened his mouth and couldn't help but spew out a large mouthful of blood.
The master of the king realm is too powerful.
Even with the blocking of the barrier formation, the last few fists that the strong man burst out through the strong aftermath still hurt Ye Feng's internal organs, causing him to suffer extremely severe injuries.
However, he finally came out of the ancient Xuanyuan land alive.
He vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and Ye Feng's body lie softly on the ground, with a trace of murderous intent in his blood-covered eyes.
"Eastern Zhou and Northern Han, don't give me time to grow up. If there is such a day, I, Ye Feng, will definitely return it a hundred times."
Fortunately, in the last few days, Ye Feng successfully advanced to the half-step innate perfection and his strength has improved again. If he was still in the half-step innate late stage as he entered, it is still unknown whether he could withstand the aftermath of the strong man's attack.
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Lying on the ground and gasping for a few breaths, he barely took out a few bottles of pills from the storage ring. After a little discerning, he swallowed them in a mess, regardless of whether it was the right disease.
It was not until this time that Ye Feng felt relieved and fell into a drowsy sleep.
The great master of the king, even the remaining trace of power, is not something that the innate warriors can withstand.
If Ye Feng had not had an abnormal physique and the "Blood God Armor" that offset most of the damage, even the innate master would have been unable to survive under the powerful aftermath inspired by the President of the Eastern Zhou Inscription Association.
I have to say that Ye Feng will definitely escape from death this time.
This area is rarely visited by people, and it took several hours to pass, and only a few young men and women walked along the road in the mountain road.
There are two men and two women in total.
These young men and women have good cultivation levels. Two of them have reached the innate level. The other two are also half-step innate perfection. It should be that nearby sects are practicing in this place and hunting monsters.
The children of the beast.
The leading one is a pretty woman about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is in the first level of her innate nature and walks between the four. Although she looks quiet, her every move has extraordinary temperament and should be the leader among the four.
Another innate man who walked side by side with her was a young man in his twenties with a blue-gray face, a look of excessive wine and color, and his spirit was barely a bit chic.
Although this man's cultivation level reached the innate level of the second level, he was even higher than the pretty woman, but his words and deeds showed a flattering look. His constant flattery for the pretty woman made people feel a little disgusted.
"Cousin Lin Xi, the monsters in the Iron Xuan Valley are too weak, which is much worse than our Fire Sect Demon Mountain. We entered the mountain for more than ten days and actually hunted only a few yellow-level monsters.
I didn’t even meet a mysterious staircase, so I was not satisfied. Next time you come to our Fire Sect, my cousin will take you to Feng Yao Mountain for a walk."
The young man said with spitting everywhere.
The pretty woman known as Lin Xi frowned, but did not speak. A girl in green who was slightly younger than her couldn't help it, with a sarcastic expression on her face and said loudly: "Shuishan Biography"
Young Master, if we really meet the mysterious monster, we can't escape you, so we will all be done."
The strength of monsters is greater than that of warriors of the same level.
A young man has two levels of cultivation innate levels. Even if he encounters a lower-level monster in Xuan level, he may not be able to do it. Maybe he won’t be able to hunt and he will become the food for the monster.
The girl in green obviously knew that this bad-hearted young master was making a fuss, so she spoke mercilessly.