Leaving this valley, Ye Feng continued to move forward.
The more you enter the interior, the more fire beasts and other monsters you encounter. Ye Feng even used his mental power to scan a zombie zombie during a marching process. The powerful aura emitted by the other party was scared to turn around and leave.
Fortunately, Ye Feng was not found by the zombie.
When he arrived at a place less than a hundred miles away from the Burial Pit, Ye Feng felt a little struggling at this time.
"Swoosh!"
The destruction sword cut through the void like a lightning strike, and cut off the huge body of a Fire Inn Beast with one knife, and the energy surged in. This Fire Inn Beast, which is equivalent to an eighth-level warrior, fell to the ground immediately.
After increasing his cultivation to the second level and touching the third level barrier, Ye Feng's power has been improved a little, and the energy in his body has become stronger, and the attack power has become more powerful than a little.
Otherwise, without using the full force of artistic conception, Ye Feng will find it difficult to kill a superb Fire Inn beast.
After all, the overbearing defense of the Fire Inn Beast is far higher than that of ordinary innate eighth and nineth level warriors.
After breathing out a breath, and after adjusting his breath for a while, Ye Feng dug out the inner pill of the Fire Inner Beast, put it in the storage ring and put it away.
The energy in his body has reached saturation, so there is no need to continue to absorb the fire energy. Now several storage rings have almost reached a full state and can no longer accommodate the huge corpse of the Fire Infinite Beast.
This corpse of the Fire Inn Beast worth 200,000 spirit stones can only be watched as wasted.
At this time, he remembered the benefits of the storage space in the mysterious circular platform. Unfortunately, the innate fire spirit was sealed, but now he cannot continue to use it.
He looked up at the red sky in the distance. The place where red clouds were filled with red clouds was getting closer and closer. Ye Feng could already feel the huge pressure emitted. Under the cover of the red clouds, the burial pit should be where the burial pit was.
He did not stop, and expanded his body and continued to leap forward.
But at this moment, a blue light flashed, and a blue energy was stimulated towards Ye Feng with lightning speed.
Ye Feng frowned and hid aside. The blue Yuanli hit a rock with a bang, causing the surroundings to be filled with fiery red dust.
"Haha, little brat, I finally got you to catch up with you."
An ecstatic voice sounded not far from Ye Feng's head. He looked in the voice and saw the wind and clouds dancing in the sky. A bald man stood there in the air with powerful power.
This bald man seemed to be one of the two people who had been following him since outside the capital.
Shortly after entering the Tianhuo Mountains, Ye Feng threw away those tails, and then he forgot about this matter. Unexpectedly, the other party refused to forgive him and actually chased him here.
"Who are you? What are you chasing me?"
The bald man Ouyang Hao was only innate eighth level of cultivation, so Ye Feng was naturally not afraid. He stood there from afar opposite him and asked at him.
"You don't need to know who I am. As for what you are doing to chase you? Humph, of course, it's to take the head of your neck. The little brat, running around, and delaying me for so long, you can die."
Ouyang Hao roared, and at the same time, he waved his arms suddenly, and a force of mountain-drawing came up, and the figure shot towards Ye Feng like an arrow leaving the string.
All the innate eighth level auras burst out and surged in. Wherever they passed, pieces of vital energy surged, the space was twisting, and the momentum was quite strong.
Ouyang Hao and Zuo Heibed followed Ye Feng into the Tianhuo Mountains, but they had been left behind by Ye Feng for a long time. Helplessly, the task assigned by Mo Yixiao must be completed, so these days, the two of them have searched separately, especially
Ouyang Hao, who is of average strength, suffered a lot in the Tianhuo Mountains.
I don’t know if it was his luck or he was too bad, but he actually found Ye Feng first.
He is a rash man, and his self-superior cultivation is much higher than Ye Feng. When he sees Ye Feng at this time, he can be said to be a meeting on a narrow road, so there is no reason to be polite to Ye Feng.
At this moment, Ouyang Hao had a ferocious face and was raging in murderous intent. He wanted to kill Ye Feng with one move, so he quickly left this ghost place and went back to work.
But in Ye Feng's opinion, the warrior of the eighth level of the innate level is no longer his opponent.
Ye Feng killed several of this level of fire-infinite beast along the way. Seeing him rushing towards him with great momentum, Ye Feng just chuckled and said, "Anyway, my Ye Feng's enemies are just a few.
.Since you don’t want to say it, then I will catch your black-faced accomplice and then slowly interrogate it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, flames surged in his eyes, and the energy in his body began to change rapidly, and his breath rose in an instant.
"boom……"
After the breath was adjusted, Ye Feng stopped talking nonsense. He raised the destructive knife in his hand, and the figure jumped forward, stepped forward suddenly, rushed towards Yunxiao, and slashed out at the oncoming Ouyang Hao.
This knife is like thunder and lightning.
A horse flashed in the air, and then a rumbling sound suddenly broke out.
The power inspired by just an ordinary knife obviously overshadowed the bald man Ouyang Hao.
"How is that possible?"
Looking at the rolling sword light, Ouyang Hao's face changed drastically, and his steps couldn't help but stagnate slightly. He thought that the other party was a two-level boy who was innate, so he became domineering, but he didn't expect that the other party would break out with a random knife.
Exceed such momentum?
At this moment, fear appeared in his heart and wanted to retreat and dodge.
However, Ye Feng did not give him a chance to continue living. After a flash of sword, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Ouyang Hao's eyes, and then suddenly appeared not far behind him.
"Puff..."
With a light sound, the innate eighth-level royal warrior broke into two pieces under the light of Ye Feng's sword, and a bare head rolled out like a meat ball.
He didn't believe it until his death, and he just died, and was killed by a two-level warrior in the innate world...
With a slight hook of his fingers, a glimmer of light shot into Ye Feng's palm. Naturally, it was the storage ring carried by the bald man.
Ye Feng was worried that there was not enough storage tray on his body and that there was no place to put things, so someone came to him.
However, as soon as he bought the storage ring, he had not had time to check one or two, Ye Feng turned his body without any trouble, then turned his extremely solemn gaze behind him, and shouted coldly: "Who is it?"
However, there was nothing in that place, and no sound was heard back.
Ye Feng couldn't help but frowned slightly and said to himself: "Is it... I made a mistake in sensing?"
Because he could not confirm whether someone was actually around him before, he just felt a slight fluctuation of something wrong. The shout just now was just a test.
Although there are no other abnormalities, it's just that feeling is so strange.
Ye Feng felt it carefully again, and after confirming that there was no one around, he flew into the vast jungle.
And just as his figure left, the sky not far away twisted, and a graceful figure appeared in place...