"Puff!"

The terrifying power with the power of the law confronted the warrior. The other party spewed several mouthfuls of blood like a kite with a broken string, throwing it into the void, the blood fell to the ground, and then a piece of ground.

After the warrior flew out, he retreated for thousands of meters in a row, then he stabilized his figure and landed on the ground. After staggering and stepping out huge mud pits, he then knelt on the ground alone.

"Double Laws?" The warrior stared at Yi Feng with his eyes. It was difficult to understand that Yi Feng actually had two laws. He had heard of people with two laws, but this was the first time he encountered them.

The powerful blood rolling in his chest made him smile bitterly. Although the other party caught him off guard just now, the warrior understood that even if he was prepared, he might not be able to block the other party's attack.

Looking at the young man who was not far from him, the warrior took a deep breath and said, "What is this law?"

"The law of mutual generation!" Yi Feng said bluntly.

The warrior shook his head and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn, what are the rules of this? Why haven't I heard of it before? When did I become so ignorant?"

"It's very strong, stronger than my law." The warrior exclaimed.

Yi Feng rolled his eyes and thought to himself that you were just talking about it. You can vomit blood if you are not forced to beat him?

"For the sake of your vomiting more blood than this emperor, Yi Feng won't care about you, but I want you in this area. You can go somewhere else to find a place." Yi Feng said very robberly.

This sentence made the warrior slander in his heart, and thought that he would not care about others' territory, and that people should not be as shameless as this. Of course, he dared not say this. It was obvious that the bastard in front of him was not easy to talk to.

Seeing that Yi Feng was not dumping him and he was about to leave, the warrior quickly called Yi Feng: "Wait?"

Yi Feng frowned and turned around, looked at the other party and snorted, "What? Do you want to fight?"

The warrior waved his hand quickly, looked at Yi Feng and shook his head, "I don't want to vomit blood anymore. I admit that my strength is not as good as you, but it will be difficult for you to kill me."

Hearing the warrior's words, Yi Feng smiled undeniably: "I am very kind and generally does not kill people."

Although he didn't know Yi Feng, the warriors also despise Yi Feng's words. Of course, Yi Feng's words were not heard by people on the mainland, otherwise they would definitely be drowned by others. Those who can slaughter the surname would have the nerve to use the word "kill"? Yes! You generally don't kill people. But if you kill people, you are not a human.

"I have a deal, I wonder if the Saint Lord is interesting?" The warrior said with a smile at Yi Feng. The last time he escaped from a Saint Lord, he didn't get anything. He knew that he could not beat the other party, and it would be difficult to steal the other party. However, if he could invite this warrior who was stronger than him to rob, he might be able to rob it.

"Not interested." Just as the warrior thought of a happy and happy life after snatching that thing, he jumped up suddenly with one sentence.

"Damn, you didn't even listen to what I said, you were not interested." The warrior stared at Yi Feng with his eyes, thinking that he couldn't beat you, I wouldn't be able to get rid of this, and I would whip you to death with a whip.

"This emperor's family is very rich and there is no shortage of things." Yi Feng said casually. Read the full text of Buddhism and Taoism.

The warrior smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Besides, who would dislike the many treasures. That's a fifth-level spiritual weapon, as well as a heavenly level ***, spirit beads, and many more."

"Spirit Pearl?" Yi Feng's eyes lit up. There were already four spirit beads in the Zhuxian Sword, and only the last one was left.

Seeing Yi Feng like this, the warrior immediately knew how to lure Yi Feng: "Hehe, are you interested? You have to understand that if you have a fifth-level spiritual weapon, your strength will definitely rise to a higher level. With your strength, you can resist even if you deal with the second-level holy master."

"Damn, I don't have spiritual weapons. I'll beat you up and vomit blood." Yi Feng cursed. When the warrior heard Yi Feng's angry scolding, he couldn't help but blush and smiled embarrassedly: "Well, mistake, I said this to a normal warrior. You are an exception. Of course, if you get a five-star spiritual weapon, it will definitely be easier to hit me."

Yi Feng naturally knew the horror of five-star spiritual weapons. It is hard to find spiritual weapons on the continent. Spiritual weapons of this level are the treasures of the Zhenzong in the continent.

However, compared to the five-star spiritual weapon, Yi Feng cares more about the spirit beads, which is what he wants.

"You have this thing?" Yi Feng looked at the warrior suspiciously.

The warrior looked at Yi Feng with contempt and said, "What kind of deal do I have with you if I have it? And if I have it, you will be beaten up."

"Then you just can't tell me." Yi Feng turned his head and ignored this guy, thinking that you didn't even scream.

"I don't, but I don't know where it is." The warrior was anxious.

"Then you must be able to fight a warrior, otherwise you wouldn't have snatched it." Yi Feng said casually.

"Hehe!" the warrior smiled and said, "Although I can't beat it, there is still a possibility that the two of us can join forces. The other party is just a third-level saint."

Yi Feng stopped, frowned and said, "Third-level Saint?"

The warrior nodded seriously: "Or how could I escape from his hand? That's a five-star spiritual weapon. If you get it, tsk tsk... Besides, if we join forces, even if we can't beat each other, it's okay to escape. Should we try it?"

Yi Feng took a deep breath, looked at the warrior with a look of seduction, took a deep breath and said, "Are you sure it's only level 3?"

No wonder Yi Feng was careful. If he could still fight at the third level, he would be troublesome if he reached the fourth level. The gap between the first level of the holy level is so big. Yi Feng was slightly at a disadvantage in front of the second level when he was just using the law of restraint.

"Of course, I'm very familiar with this saint." The warrior patted his chest and said, "And do you think I'll joke with my life?"

"I think about it again!" Yi Feng didn't answer directly, thinking that when he met Lingzhu, he didn't mean to give up. But he didn't believe his words. After all, it would be hard to say if he set a trap for him to drill.

The most important thing now is to swallow the devouring beads and improve your own strength. If you have absolute strength, you will not be afraid of his conspiracy.

"Then think about it slowly. I'll go to the Saint Xilin to take care of it first. It's so bad. The wound he just recovered was beaten by you again." After saying that, the warrior ignored Yi Feng and his figure flashed and disappeared from Yi Feng's sight.

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