"Brother, Xiaodie, you can follow me and kill the little monk, Bi Luohan, Yao Qing, Xue Lie, Qingxia and that ant. It's okay to leave it to you three." Yu Xiaoyun seemed to be used to giving orders and said to the group.

Those people also nodded. As long as they could kill the powerful little monk, the other two were not afraid. Although Ye Feng hid his strength, they did not really attract their attention. At most, they could only be divided into two people to deal with.

"I'll play with the beautiful Qingxia!" A bloody color flashed in Xue Lie's eyes. He was still a little afraid of Ye Feng.

"He, just leave it to me alone!" Bi Luohan flashed a cold gaze, which made him very upset at Ye Feng's sneak attack on him just now.

"Haha, okay, I'll put the formation for you." Yao Qing saw that he could not take action, so he was very happy. It would be great to save some strength.

"Little monk, Qingxia, give me a stick of incense, can you persevere?" Ye Feng sent a voice to the two of them.

"Don't worry, don't say a stick of incense, I can't do anything to them if I give them a day. I will take care of Qingxia!" The little monk said lightly, and was very confident in his strength.

Ye Feng smiled slightly when he heard the little monk's words. Since that's the case, he could let go of his hands and feet.

With his body flashing, Ye Feng took the initiative to leave this place from the sky and headed to the side. Bi Luohan followed in an instant, and the folding fan in his hand slashed with a hint of coldness.

Ye Feng stopped and turned around. He saw a sarcastic cold and harsh look flashing in Bi Luohan's eyes. The folding fan passed by a shadow, and the temperature of the space seemed to have dropped a lot. Ye Feng only felt his soul tremble slightly. In addition to having a powerful ice cold attack, this folding fan spirit weapon also contains the effect of freezing souls. It is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but Bi Luohan cannot emit the real power of the feather fan.

The cold breath surged out from Ye Feng's body, blocking the cold attack of the folding fan. Ye Feng's body shook slightly, his eyes closed for a moment, pretending to be struggling.

"Vulnerable!" Bi Luohan saw this scene and immediately laughed sarcastically, his figure flashed rapidly, and he instantly came to Ye Feng.

"No, even the soul-snatching girl can resist the attack of the soul-snatching girl, how can I freeze my soul so easily?" When he came to Ye Feng, Bi Luohan suddenly felt a little uneasy, but at this moment, he saw Ye Feng's eyes open, deep and dark, like the Nine Nether Demons, which instantly made his mind tremble. At the same time, Ye Feng moved and came directly to Bi Luohan, who was a few steps away from him. The light of the dagger flashed, Bi Luohan was abandoned, but the blood was frozen by the frost.

After killing Bi Luohan, Ye Feng's movements did not stop. He directly took the feather fan from the other party's hand and confiscated all the storage bags on the other party. There were also many good things on Bi Luohan's body, which could not be wasted.

"The stupid guy, one missing!" A cold laughter sounded, Yao Qing's body flashed, and she came directly to Ye Feng and said lightly: "I know you are good at soul abilities, but I'm still so careless, but there's one more person to compete."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Looking at the evil aura in Yao Qing's eyes, he was always staring at this side. Seeing Bi Luohan's death, every good thing wanted to be wiped out.

"Since you know that I am good at soul abilities, why are you still so confident?" Ye Feng looked at Yao Qing with interest and said.

"It turns out that he is also a stupid guy. Will people from the Spirit Demon Sect be afraid of soul art?" Yao Qing smiled sarcastically, and his body gradually became illusory. Then a roar sound came out. Yao Qing's body actually rose two meters high and became a troll.

"The Spirit Demon Sect is good at the magic technique of spiritual essence transformation, and is immune to soul abilities!" Although the body became huge, Yao Qing's voice was still so sharp and evil, and the huge eyes were full of heart-wrenching monsters.

Ye Feng looked at the demon Qing who turned into a troll, his eyes did not fluctuate, but with a hint of curiosity. Whether it was spiritual weapons, magical powers, or even spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, the dragon domain could not compare with the dragon domain at all. This was just the Tianxuan Realm Sect. If you don’t contact the outside world, you will never understand how big and wide it is outside. Just like the dragon domain in the eyes of the powerful sects in the Tianxuan Realm, a group of frogs in the well.

In the Dragon Domain, Ye Feng only saw two more powerful magical abilities, both the Dragon Family True Dragon Domain, and the Fang Family No. 1. As for spiritual weapons, the people in the Dragon Domain are so poor.

"Immune to the soul attack ability, then, what about the power attack!" Ye Feng said indifferently, his body flashed, and he came to the huge demon shadow, and a simple punch hit him hard, landing on the other party's chest. Yao Qing did not stop him, with a confident smile on his face.

"Puff!" With a light sound, Yao Qing's expression changed slightly. His huge palm slapped at Ye Feng, and it was extremely fast. Feeling the howling wind and the strong pressure, Ye Feng's body flickered rapidly, avoided it, and returned to the original place. He saw a hole as big as a fist appeared in Yao Qing's chest, where there was a trace of blood oozing out.

Ye Feng gasped, Xingpo Jue, facing the demon Qing without any defense, there was only such a little effect?

Yao Qing also showed an incredible look in his huge eyes, and he looked at Ye Feng and said, "You can actually hurt me, the body of a troll, the soul attack is immune, and the power defense is extremely powerful. I didn't expect you to break it."

"Boom, boom!" A violent sound came out, and the earth trembled, but the hard ground did not move at all.

"Swish!" Under Ye Feng's surprise gaze, the demon green in the troll's body turned into a huge black dot and shot towards him, and the speed was no slower than before.

"This..." Ye Feng looked at his huge body that was coming towards him quickly, and he felt speechless. This was too terrifying. Seeing the huge slap shook hard at him, Ye Feng's body flashed and left, but Yao Qing was still in dissipated. He swung his palm out again, and took a few steps, which was equivalent to Ye Feng's dozens of steps away.

"Swish, swish, swish..." Ye Feng's body flashed continuously, dodging the strong domineering wind, and was extremely surprised.

"Peng!" Finally, Ye Feng's giant palm on his back was swept to the edge, and a huge force came, causing Ye Feng's body to fly out, and a trace of blood was also overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Steady his body, Ye Feng stepped on the spiritual weapon, slowly suspended in the air, staring coldly at the demon green who turned into a troll.

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Ye Feng's voice was cold, with extremely strong confidence. The next moment, a brilliant light flashed, attracting the crowd's eyes. A hundred spiritual weapons appeared around Ye Feng at the same time, without exception, all of them were long swords.

Hundreds of spiritual weapons surrounded Ye Feng's body, and the dazzling lights were so dazzling that it made the troll demon demon Qing temporarily lose his mind. But then, his eyes returned to calmness and said coldly: "It's just a low-grade spiritual weapon. Even if there are more, what can it be?"

"Can I kill you!" Ye Feng smiled coldly, and the Ten Thousand Sword Killing Formation was activated. Suddenly, an extremely powerful sword energy bloomed out of the long sword surrounding him, carrying an extremely powerful destructive aura.

"Go!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, and hundreds of spiritual weapons arranged in an array and instantly rushed towards Yao Qing. Although Yao Qing's speed did not weaken, his body was extremely huge and he could not dodge the attack of spiritual weapons with the same speed.

"Boom..." A huge trembling sound came out, and the destructive sword light of the Ten Thousand Sword Killing Array shot on Yao Qing's body, shaking his huge body back, and his spiritual weapon shot on him. In an instant, there was only a blur of flesh and blood in front of his huge body.

Before Yao Qing could stabilize her body, the sword formation activated again, surrounding his huge body in the center. The boundless sword energy roared endlessly, and screamed, trembling with the eardrums of the crowd. It was Yao Qing roaring in pain and being strangled in the Ten Thousand Sword Killing Formation. Even with powerful defensive power, Yao Qing continued to collapse.

"Boom!" The huge body could no longer withstand the attack. The troll body disappeared, and Yao Qing returned to his original size, weak and bloody, and could not even see his face clearly.

"Kill!" Ye Feng shouted, the powerful spiritual consciousness in the Nascent Soul realm moved hundreds of spiritual weapons, and the long sword dripped through a gorgeous arc, blood drifted and spilled into the Demon Palace, and Yao Qing's body was blurred and he could not die again.

Ye Feng flew to Yao Qing with indifference, cleaned up the spoils, and put away Yao Qing's storage bag.

"Yao Qing, who possesses the magic technique of spiritual essence, is immune to soul attacks and has also enhanced his defense against power, but this also limits him. He only relies on the power of attack, and without magical powers, defense can only rely on hard resistance. Compared with Feng Hantian, he is much worse than Feng Hantian." Ye Feng was not proud of killing Yao Qing, but accurately considered Yao Qing's strength and compared it with Feng Hantian.

"Haha, good kill!" The little monk laughed out loud, and the continuous golden palms were hit, which was extremely powerful, forcing the three people who had sharply reduced their fighting spirit to retreat. At the same time, Xue Lie also stopped the battle with Qingxia and looked at Ye Feng in shock. They found that they still underestimated Ye Feng's strength. Not only was he powerful in his soul, but he also had powerful sword formation capabilities. In their eyes, Ye Feng became more and more mysterious.

"Brother, you can no longer hide your strength." Yu Xiaoyun looked at Feng Hantian and said coldly.
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