Chapter 585 Skip Level Killing

"What are you doing?" Ye Feng said with an unhappy face.

Zi Sheng felt embarrassed and was coldly drunk by the younger generation. It was really the first time, and he was very sad.

"How about we discuss it?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng sneered. Sure enough, come on, the pie fell from the sky? There are not so many pies falling down. They are all traps!

"Say it, if it's appropriate, I'll consider it!" Ye Feng said lightly.

Zisheng gritted his teeth and said, "You help me kill someone, and I will give you my saint's heart!"

"The heart of a saint?" Ye Feng was shocked. If she wanted to become a saint, she must cultivate the heart of a saint, just like the original heart of power. Without this heart, she could not think of ascending to the sky in one step.

At this thought, a touch of light shot in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Hey, if that person is easy to kill, this saint's heart will not fall on my head!" Ye Feng sneered. Saint, which one is a good role to deal with?

So, he needs to be careful.

"Yes, ten thousand years ago, he was really not easy to kill, but now, you are enough!" The purple saint exudes endless brilliance.

"Huh? I can, the person who could harm you ten thousand years ago is at least a saint. Ten thousand years later, God knows what level he has cultivated. This transaction is not cost-effective!" Although Ye Feng yearns for the saint's heart, he will not joke with his life.

Zi Sheng shook his head and smiled and said, " Ten thousand years ago, he was indeed a strong saint, but now? Hey, I'm afraid it has fallen to the realm a long time ago. Now the highest is just like the peak of 1,900 years!"

"In those years, he framed me, and he didn't get any benefits. He was really hooked. He was entangled in desire every day, he didn't want to practice, and his realm was gradually weakened. Hey, even if it's ten thousand years, he couldn't get my poison!"

Zi Sheng smiled confidently, and Ye Feng frowned deeper. If he was called a poison saint, Ye Feng might still believe it, but now, he would not take his life to fight a saint's heart.

If he breaks through the realm of the saint, he can enter the extraterritorial battlefield, find the dead saint, and find a heart, which can also break through.

And he guessed that he was so afraid that a saint's heart could not satisfy him through the vision!

"You don't have to shake your head first. I won't limit your time. As long as you kill him, my wish will go naturally and won't let you get the cause and effect!" Zi Sheng said in a hurry.

"Cause and effect? Humph, that thing can't touch me. Even if there is, I can still break it!" Ye Feng sneered. He deduced Zi Sheng's words several times, and there was no gap.

However, he had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

What on earth is he going to do? Is this a trap?

"I can give you three days to think about it. I can see that you have a wonderful sense of control of the world. If you promise, I can give you this world! Moreover, I will give you my body and let it fight for you!"

Zi Sheng said with a smile.

Ye Feng suddenly woke up, body, soul!?

This is to borrow the corpse to return the soul!

That's right. That's the idea of this old guy. Borrowing the corpse to return the soul!

Maybe it's not harmful to Ye Feng, but it's uncomfortable to be used by others. However, now when I think about it, I can't help showing a faint sneer at the corners of my mouth.

After thinking about it for a whole day, it seemed extremely difficult for him to make a general decision, and finally decided to nod.

A strange smile appeared on Zi Sheng's face and said, "Little guy, after you take over the world and take away my body, my soul will be exhausted. Anyway, before I die, I will inject the essence into your body and let you rise to the peak of 7,000 years of perfection! As long as you avenge me!"

If it were just now, Ye Feng would be ecstatic.

And now, his heart is full of sneer and disappears? Hey, are you willing to die completely? If you were willing to give up, you would have died a long time ago. Why do you wait here?

Of course, Zisheng's Jingyuan, he doesn't accept it for nothing. How can he give up?

"Zi Sheng, don't worry, I, Ye Feng, will definitely not regret what I promised! However, once things change, don't blame Ye Feng for turning his back ruthlessly!"

Zi Sheng, who was in the midst of joy, didn't hear the meaning of the second half of Ye Feng's sentence at all, and naturally agreed happily.

At present, a group of essences poured into Ye Feng's body, and the sound came. Under the watering of Zisheng Jingyuan, Ye Feng's cultivation improved in a straight line!

In order to win over Ye Feng and gain his trust, Jingyuan naturally has no problem.

The peak of the great perfection of 1,700 years!

"Where's Grandpa?" Song Yaoer rubbed her eyes and found that she was with Ye Feng, but the kind grandfather disappeared.

"Disappear in the eternal void!" Ye Feng said that he put away the paradise-like world and did not refine it immediately. There was also the body of Zisheng, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Do you still want to take back what is in my Ye Feng's hand? Then go to dream.

If you dare to have different feelings for me, I will let you lose your wife and soldiers!

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"Haha, you're here! Boy, you are not timid. You intercepted Song Jinshan's daughter and took his daughter to swagger through the market! If it hadn't been for the battle between you and Zhao Zhiguo a few days ago, hey, maybe I can't find your trace, but now, you only have a dead end!"

A shadow suddenly appeared, and Ye Feng frowned. This belonged to the sphere of influence of the Hongfa planet.

"Is it you? Li Qianmo!" There was a sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth.

"It's me! If you know each other, just hand over the treasures of the treasure house obediently, otherwise, you will definitely die without a burial place!" Li Qianmo shouted.

Song Yaoer couldn't help frowning in the back, and she began to worry about her father.

In case he comes, he will never be Ye Feng's opponent!

The first time, really the first time, she was worried that her father was not a person's opponent.

"It's really ridiculous. Do you have epilepsy? You bark when you see people!" Ye Feng sarcastically said that his whole body was full of energy, which stimulated to the extreme, which made people feel fear!

Li Qianmo suffocated, and his face became very ugly in an instant.

How is that possible! How did you become so strong?!" Li Qianmo was shocked and stared at Ye Feng for a moment.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for three days. When you look at it with new eyes, don't you know the meaning of this sentence!" Ye Feng laughed and his voice was full of pride.

"What's the case! But I'm a strong man at the peak for 1,800 years. If I want to kill you, it's as simple as killing chickens and dogs!" Li Qianmo shouted loudly.

The sound was like a bell, shaking so that the whole void began to buzz and tremble.

"Li Qianmo, let me ask you, where is my father?" Song Yaoer suddenly jumped out, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong. Will something happen to her father?

"Your father? Haha, it's good that you came out to ask! Now I'm living with that boy, and I think of your father!" Li Qianmo sneered and said, "He is now in a quagmire. I'm not sure if he can come back alive, haha!"

Song Yaoer's whole body trembled like a sieve, and her face became extremely pale.

"Impossible, impossible... My father, he..."

"Yuer, calm down! Li Qianmo is confusing your mind. Your father's cultivation is not weaker than his. He is alive. Will your father die? Ye Feng sneered.

"You're just wrong. Song Jinshan's strength is indeed not inferior to me. However, he is too arrogant and has offended too many people. He is lured to Wanliu Villa by his enemies. Even if he wants to come back alive, it's impossible!" Li Qianmo laughed.

Wanliu Villa!

The famous ferocious land of the nine planets has the title of the first of the four evils!

"Big brother..." Song Yaoer's tears dripped down. Ye Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "I'll kill him first."

"Li Qianmo, do you drink your own knife, or shall I help you!" Ye Feng looked at Li Qianmo and suddenly burst into an atmosphere that was not inferior to him.

Rumble!

The space seemed to explode, and the air machine all over Li Qianmo's body was swept away, like the glass pierced by a bomb, all of which were blown apart.

"Worse! What a terrible power. Can this belong to the guy who has reached the peak for 17,000 years? No, fight quickly, otherwise I will be weak and will definitely fall here!" Li Qianmo made a quick judgment.

The figure is like a ghost, suddenly disappearing into the space.

In silence, a punch hit Ye Feng's head fiercely.

"Hmm, peep into the sky, show me through!" Ye Feng drank coldly, and a heavy treasure like an eyeball suddenly appeared. The place where Li Qianmo was hiding suddenly appeared!

The next moment, the two punches hit each other!

In Ye Feng's hand, there are ten heavenly treasures, and the seven gates of fate are all incomparable treasures, but what he urges is the power of three turns in the nine-turn sky formula!

Boom!

Li Qianmo only felt that his chest was stuffy, and then a large mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and his body was retreating!

"Impossible, why is he so strong! I'm a strong man at the peak for 1,800 years, but, ah..."

Another punch, slamming out, the momentum is destructive, and the whole star domain seems to be shaking.

And Li Qianmo can only fight with two fists, but it is also a punch. In Ye Feng's opinion, he is weak and can be broken with one punch!

click!

Li Qianmo let out a sad howling, and his body fell out like a parabola. The next moment, his body hit the ground heavily, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the blood gushed like pouring.

"Li Qianmo, you will become one of my sacrifices to break through the peak for 800 years!" Ye Feng laughed and slapped him down. Jingyuan, like a tide, poured into his body.

Just in time, Ye Feng used this essence to refine the world of paradise, which is his eighth world!

After a day and a night, Ye Feng finally opened his eyes. In the eighth world, all the tricks were swept away by him, and all contacts were cut off by him. Since then, the world belongs to him alone!

"Li Qianmo, let me tell you about the matter of Wanliu Villa!" Ye Feng smiled. That day, he was insulted like an ant and escaped like a dog. Today, he was high and stepped on the head of the "big man". This feeling was so good!