Chapter 584 Saint Wonshin

"No! Let it be!"

Zhao Zhiguo rushed away. The magic soldier in his hand, the Weitian stick, was robbed by Ye Feng, which was unacceptable to him in any case.

Ye Feng took off the appearance of the scepter, revealing a magic stick with silver light reflecting the sky!

"Hey, you're too late! Let you taste the guy who used to be you and hit yourself!" Ye Feng laughed and swept out with a stick.

With a bang!

The whole sky trembled, swept down with a stick, and the momentum was withered, directly smashing Zhao Zhiguo and shouting.

Ye Feng showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. The Weitian stick can break the sky and deter the heavens. So what if he kills a guy who has reached the peak of 1,700 years!

Bum!

Zhao Zhiguo was actually beaten away, and a spong of blood stirred out, but there was a successful smile on the corners of his mouth.

Brush!

Peeping into the sky appeared, and Ye Feng was actually fixed in place!

"It's not good!" Ye Feng exclaimed and wanted to retreat, but found that his body was imprisoned to death, and the direction he wanted to escape was actually blocked!

"Regress!" Song Yaoer saw something wrong and immediately shouted.

The sharp voice made Ye Feng suddenly wake up.

Withdraw? No, when did I withdraw!

retreat is a dead end. He will never die by himself!

At this thought, Ye Feng was motionless, like a mountain, standing on the sky, with a faint smile on his face, which was very strange.

"Haha, let's see what other skills you have. You will never be my opponent!" Zhao Zhiguo laughed and slapped him.

This palm contains a palm of his ten thousand years of cultivation!

Puff!

Zhao Zhiguo's face suddenly changed. He felt that the chess game met the enemy, and there were two punches, and there must be an injured ending!

"Get out of here!" Ye Feng's eyes were round, and his momentum was like the flood of the sluice. He suddenly smashed the dam. Zhao Zhiguo's mouth was sprayed with blood, and his face became very ugly.

"Well, I said that killing you is like slaughtering a dog. Do you believe it?" Ye Feng sneered and clenched his big hand fiercely. The next moment, he actually grabbed Zhao Zhiguo's neck.

Kk! Come on!

It's about to be crushed. His big hand is so powerful that it can be broken casually!

"Peep the sky, blow it up!" Zhao Zhiguo was dead, but he didn't plan to let go of this excellent opportunity. He suddenly shouted loudly. His eyes really kept spinning, and it was about to explode.

"Well, I also want to play tricks in front of me! Dream!"

With a big hand, the peeping eye unexpectedly fell into Ye Feng's hand. This is the tenth heavenly treasure that Ye Feng got!

"Haha, there is no meaning for you to live! Go to hell!" Ye Feng slapped him directly to death.

As for Jingyuan, Ye Feng is not wasted at all. This is the supreme treasure that he broke through the peak of the 17-hundred-year perfect state. How can he give up?

How is that possible! Just kill it like this!"

"It's incredible. This person is getting more and more horrible. The first time I heard his name was when he won three consecutive championships. At that time, he was still at the peak for 800 years. Today, it's 17,000 years. I really don't know how he practiced!"

"If he is an indigenous person on a planet, hey, a few years later, the position of star lord must belong to him!"

"Hey, star master? Do you think he will be rare?"

......

"Big brother, you are so awesome that you really killed him!" Song Yaoer's eyes flashed with the light of worship.

"Ha ha, a month ago, I said that Zhao Zhiguo's head is deposited on his neck. Today, a month later, when I come to pick it up, how can a man go back on his word?"

Ye Feng said with a smile. At this time, he turned his eyes to the star guard array of Hongfa Planet. It was a slight light that made Ye Feng have an impulse.

Go in!

"Who is looking for calling me?" Ye Feng was a little surprised. He was about to take Zhao Zhiguo's head and return to Hao's star ball to receive the reward, but this light.

Let him suddenly work hard**.

"Yuer, let's go in that direction." Song Yaoer was shocked and rubbed her eyes.

asked, "Big brother, there is nothing there. What are you going to do?"

"What? What did you say? You didn't see anything?" Ye Feng was shocked. The light he saw kept flashing, as if it was calling him.

However, Song Yaoer didn't see anything!

"Yes, I really didn't see anything. There is not even a planet there. What are we going to do!" Song Yaoer asked in surprise.

Ye Feng started to look into the sky, and his face suddenly changed.

"Humph, who on earth is pretending to be a ghost there!" There is no one in the direction in the eyes of the sky!

What kind of light is all deceptive!

"Let's go and kill him!" There was a trace of anger in Ye Feng's heart. Since his debut, it is the first time that he has been cheated.

When I walked in, I found that this was a deep pit.

Ye Feng frowned. It's really a little different here, but the more different he is, the more itchy he is and wants to spy.

This is a pool of existence, but without a drop of water.

Ye Feng and Song Yaoer stepped in and suddenly felt that the world was spinning. The next moment, they disappeared into the universe and stepped into a wonderful space.

"Yuer, catch me!" Ye Feng was shocked and slapped her out. Her hands were fiercely embedded in the space barrier, and her feet hooked Song Yaoer to prevent her from falling.

"Ah!" Song Yaoer screamed, and sweat fell from Ye Feng's face and fell on her face.

That's right. When they get here, their cultivation has disappeared. It's very strange!

"Big brother, let go of me quickly. If you don't let go of me, we will all die here!" Song Yaoer looked a little sad and shook her head resolutely.

"Yao'er, don't let go. I have a way. Although I can't run Jingyuan, I have a strange energy in my body, which can barely stimulate the eyes of the sky. I see a paradise. Please hold on to me. I can get there!" Ye Feng said anxiously.

After a short relationship, he had a sister-like affection for Song Yaoer, and he couldn't bear to fall here.

Song Yaoer nodded firmly. The next moment, Ye Feng tried her best to throw Song Yaoer into the space, and Ye Feng, after sliding down a distance from the space barrier, barely threw it in.

Wow! Whew! Whew!

Ye Feng gasped heavily and didn't look good. If it fell with that space, it might be transmitted to somewhere, but it's definitely not a good place.

"Welcome, lucky tourists!" A kind voice came, and Ye Feng was shocked.

It was a white-haired old man who came slowly. He was very kind and unnaturally wanted to get close.

"Grandpa!" Song Yaoer couldn't help shouting out. Ye Feng frowned. He didn't know where the old man came from, but what Ye Feng felt from his body was bottomless!

It's like an abyss, you can't see the bottom.

"Good boy, this is for you. Go and play for a while!" With that, the old man made an arc with his fingers, and a colorful light rotated on Song Yaoer's head, and then fell into her body.

The next moment, Song Yaoer smiled excitedly on her face, nodded to the old man, and left quickly.

"Don't worry, no matter how depressed I am, I won't hurt a child!" The old man said unhappily. Obviously, he had guessed what Ye Feng was thinking.

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly. He already felt that the energy in Song Yaoer's body was the energy that broke through the peak for 1,600 years.

"Purple Saint? Are you a saint?!" Ye Feng was shocked. This was the first time he had seen a living saint, who was so powerful.

"Haha, you're not stupid. Yes, I'm a saint. In ancient times, I was a famous saint, and I don't know how many saints died tragically at his feet!" The old man is proud.

"It's a pity that it's a lonely soul without a master now!" The old man shook his head and sighed, full of depression.

"You mean, it's just a soul now?" Ye Feng said in surprise.

As a strong man with a peak of 1,700 years, he doesn't know that the old man in front of him is a remnant soul!

"Haha, how can you see the saint's law clearly!" The old man curled his lips and turned around and said, "However, you can break in here and escape from death. This is luck, and I'm here waiting for a person with great luck to survive for me!"

Ye Feng stepped back and shot a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

"Well, if I want your body, I'm afraid you can't feel it at all. Now you are in charge!" The old man said angrily.

It seems that this Purple Saint was a very reputable guy in ancient times.

"I was going to give you a big gift, but now it seems that there is no need!" The old man said angrily.

Ye Feng frowned. How can there be a free lunch and a big gift? Well, it's better to say that it's better to bribe him with a big gift, so that you can ask for something.

This is the reason why people are short-handed and short-mouthed.

"Well, I'm leaving now. I don't need to send it!" Ye Feng turned around and left without any intention of stopping.

The old man was stunned.

Is he a saint? Doesn't he want to know how to break through the realm of saints? Could it be that his ambition has stopped here. At this point, he is satisfied?

Is it enough to be the king of a mountain?

However, he still wants something!

Ye Feng has pulled Song Yaoer far away and is about to step out of this space.

"Wait!" The old man was anxious. He saw that Ye Feng insisted on leaving.

Dare to be affectionate of this young man. He is not afraid of any threat at all.

Such a person either has a terrible confidence. The second possibility is that he has no ambition and is satisfied to be a mountain king at ease.

Obviously, Ye Feng is the former!

He has terrible self-confidence and is full of self-confidence. It seems that the realm of the saint and the vision of the saint are not difficult for him!

The old man had to pull down his face and call Ye Feng.