Chapter 390 Black Hand

Boom!

The roar of thunder echoed in his ears. Ye Feng's body was like a cannonball, cutting through the void and hitting the barrier built by the space god with a roar.

The strong anti-shock force made Ye Feng's internal organs shake violently and endure the pain. Ye Feng, who took a deep breath, suddenly turned over, knelt on his right leg, and squatted slightly on his left knee. Kong Wu's powerful right arm grabbed the ground and his clothes flew over.

Although the blow just now was blocked by him, he was still injured, but it was not too serious.

A few wisps of red blood overflowed from the corners of his lips. Ye Feng slowly looked up and looked at the involuntary Yunlan, with deep sadness and struggle in his eyes.

Ye Feng once imagined 10 million possibilities of meeting, but he never thought that he would see his grandmother under such circumstances.

Obviously, she has restored her human nature and memory, but Yun Lan involuntarily wants to kill her grandson with her own hands. Ye Feng knows that compared with himself, Yun Lan must be in pain.

More than 80 years ago, Yun Lan, who was exterminated, almost seriously injured Ye Kuanglan and died. Today, 80 years later, the behind-the-scenes black hand will control Yun Lan to kill Ye Feng.

Looking at Yun Lan's unbearable, uncomfortable, sad and helpless look, Ye Feng's heart seemed to have been slowly and cruelly cut by countless sharp blades, and drops of blood slowly overflowed his heart.

There has never been such a moment. Ye Feng was so angry. This anger was like a burning flame, which made Ye Feng tremble involuntarily.

Hate and anger ruthlessly burned Ye Feng's mind, and even Ye Feng himself did not notice that the blood in his eyes had turned dark, as dark as the unopenable night.

buzz!

Yun Lan took action again, and her delicate jade hand seemed to be able to crush the ages, emitting a suffocating terrible pressure, and fiercely suppressed Ye Feng.

The void trembled and clicked, and a big hand really appeared in the sky.

The big hand is as crystal clear as jade, with complex and mysterious textures, and there is mysterious energy wandering in the texture. It is these energies that make Ye Feng change color.

"Impossible!" Ye Feng, who was stunned and lost his voice, stared at the big hand that had turned out, and two terrible lights burst out of his sharp eyes.

That is actually a divine power. Yun Lan actually has divine power. Although it is still very complicated, Ye Feng is sure that this is definitely a divine power.

"Die!" The ancient and vicissitudes of voice came from Yunlan's mouth, as if crossing the long river of history. At this moment, Yunlan's temperament changed greatly.

If the previous Yunlan is still the kind of Shura who is decisive and surrounds people with fear and uneasiness, then Yunlan has become a wise man who has read through the vicissitudes of life and see through the world.

A pair of eyes became as deep and vast as the starry sky. Ye Feng seemed to see the operation of the sun, moon and stars in these eyes, almost the mystery of the universe.

Puff!

Ye Feng's mind suddenly and violently shook, and the strong tingling sensation made his brain feel dizzy, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's just eye contact. If Ye Feng hadn't forcibly cut off that divine thought, he would have probably sunk into the endless star sea changes, and even his soul would have been sucked in.

This is a pair of magical eyes, a pair of eyes that make Ye Feng have to tremble.

Among the people Ye Feng has seen, only one can have such a look. This person is the mysterious master who founded Tiandao.

Bum!

Ye Feng's 36,000 pores shot blood at the same time, turning into a blood fog to wrap Ye Feng, and in an instant Ye Feng became a bloody man.

At the same time, the big hand that made Ye Feng tremble came, seemingly extremely slowly from the sky, but in fact it was almost suppressed to an unimaginable level.

"It's you..."

Ye Feng's angry roar echoed in this moving space, and at the last moment, his body flew out.

Bang!

Half of the body rubbed by the big hand turned into a blood mist. Under the operation of the immortal formula, although the broken half of the body recovered in a very short time, Ye Feng's vitality was also sad.

Ye Feng, who was gasping for breath, had blue veins on his forehead, and his eyes were round, staring at Yunlan opposite him. Perhaps at this moment, he should be said to be another person, the mysterious master of heaven.

"Tut, you won't die like this." The old voice came, and a pair of eyes as vast as the starry sky stared at Ye Feng, and they didn't see how the other party had appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's heart was cold, as if he had been poured into a basin of cold water, from head to toe.

Even with his current strength, he has barely captured the remnants, and the mysterious master who forcibly occupied Yunlan's body is more powerful than once in the ancient battlefield.

Looking at Ye Feng indifferently, the mysterious man nodded with interest and shook his head again. Finally, he smiled and sighed, "You really make it easy for me to find, Ye Feng."

Ye Feng was silent, concentrated all his spirit, and was ready to deal with this mysterious man at any time.

This time, Ye Feng really did not have the confidence to escape from the other party. This mysterious man is far more powerful than Ye Feng imagined.

"Do you know where this is?" It seemed that he knew that Ye Feng was the turtle in the urn. At this time, the mysterious man was not in a hurry and even talked with Ye Feng with interest.

"Ha ha, I guess you don't know either." Seeing Ye Feng's silence, someone said to himself, "You know, since the last time I fought with you, I know that you are the Qinglong general of this generation, so the problem comes."

"What is the most important thing for the Qinglong War, of course, is the inheritance of Qinglong." The smiling mysterious man stroked his chin and said lightly, "So, I've been looking for the space for Qinglong's inheritance over the years, but guess what, I really found it."

Ye Feng's face was pale, and the mysterious man's words made him understand that the other party had been waiting for him in Qingyue City for many years, so it was natural to fall into the trap this time.

As for what role Gu Hanyun plays in this incident, Ye Feng can't care so much.

"Don't worry, since you can escape under my palm, I will give you a chance." The mysterious man shook his finger and came to Ye Feng indifferently. He forced Ye Feng's eyes and said coldly, "Seeing this body, yes, this is your grandmother. As for her soul, she is imprisoned here."

Speaking, the mysterious man pointed to his head and continued, "Then I'll bet you that I'll give you a chance to accept the inheritance of Qinglong, and this time, my body is about to come."

"If you defeat me, I will let your grandmother go, or I will die." The cold and chilling words sounded in Ye Feng's ear. The mysterious man looked back at the four women in black. His eyes flashed, and the four women in black were gone.

It's gone, just out of thin air. I don't know whether it was extinguished or sent elsewhere by a mysterious man. Anyway, it disappeared from the original place, and Ye Feng didn't even feel the space fluctuation.

"Don't let me down!" One hand gently patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and the mysterious man whispered a name at the moment he passed by.

The name has been passed down in the human world and has been respected by people all over the world; this name also resounds throughout the battlefield of heaven and is the belief of all people in the battlefield of heaven.

And in the upper world, everyone knows this name, and everyone knows it. He is respected as the emperor, the real emperor.

Because the upper world was founded by this person to fight against the fairy world.

When the upper world was founded, this person once said a sentence that shocked countless people.

"One day, the fairyland will crawl at my feet for 33 days, and the kingdom of the gods will open up for me again!"

The name resounds throughout the three thousand worlds, and it is also famous in the 33-day fairyland.

Murong Qinghui!

It is impossible to think of killing Ye Feng. It is Murong Qinghui who wants to kill the heavenly way, creates the eye of heavenly punishment, wants to exterminate the guardians, wants to release black dragons, collude with the fairyland, and wants to open the door of the kingdom of gods.

Ye Feng felt for the first time what it was called real suffocation and unspeakable despair.

Even after inheriting the inheritance of Qinglong, he will never naively think that he can compete with this emperor who is respected as the first person in the past.

Even the fat man told him when he met last time that if he really wanted to start, he would not be Murong Qinghui's opponent, which made Ye Feng not suffocate and despair.

It can be said that although Murong Qinghui is not the gods, his real combat power is definitely comparable to the gods.

Nothing else, just because Murong Qinghui is the only peerless demon that has truly broken the shackles of heaven and earth from ancient times to modern times, such as saints, immortals and immortals are all scum in front of him.

What is Ye Feng's strength? It's just a heavenly level. There are still 108,000 miles away from the holy level. What if he inherits the power of Qinglong?

You should know that Murong Qinghui could force the five immortal emperors of the fairyland to join hands for 33 days. In the end, they had to open the fairyland and let those strong people who wanted to follow him leave. How could Ye Feng compete with today?

I'm afraid that only people like Murong Qinghui are confident enough to release the black dragon for their own use!

Ye Feng, who was full of endless bitterness in his heart, knew that there was a dead end in front of him.

However, he is unwilling. Even if the ants are still alive, Ye Feng is less likely to give up his hope of life. Even if this hope is only one in 10 billion, he will have to fight.

"It seems that this is the only way." Ye Feng's heart was cold and his face was as gloomy as water. He didn't want to use this card, but at this time, if he didn't use it again, he was afraid he would never have a chance to use it again.

The cold and ruthless eyes glanced at this cage completely composed of space gods, and Ye Feng sat cross-legged.

Even if he dies, Ye Feng will leave a short but gorgeous light in this world like the meteor that crosses the sky.