Chapter 589 Curse
Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he happened to see two shadows.
The two people sneered and seemed to have a trace of appreciation.
"The peak is a great success of 1,800 years!" Ye Feng looked shocked, but now he is also a strong man at the peak of 1,800 years, and there is no fear in his heart.
"Hey, whether it's good or not, you don't need to say it!" Ye Feng looked at these two people coldly.
The prince sent ten people, and eight of them have died. The remaining two people are obviously the two guys who appear in front of him now.
The man who just opened his mouth, named Bai Yun, had a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth and said, "Ye Feng deserves to be Ye Feng. In just over a year, he can climb to the peak of 1,800 years. It's really extraordinary. However, you met our brother today. Hey, no matter how strong you are, in the end. Come on, it's still a dead end!"
Bai Yun's tone is so big that he seems to be the same as the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in the third.
"Speak less nonsense!" Ye Feng suddenly shouted coldly, and suddenly rushed out and said angrily, "Then see the real chapter under your hand!"
One punch out!
Hundreds of changes have been made, and the peak of 1,800 years of cultivation has been exposed!
"Oh no!" Bai Yun's face suddenly changed, and it was also a punch. Ye Feng hit it. The momentum was terrible. It was absolutely comparable to the punch he bombarded.
The punch, the momentum is like a bellows with full horsepower, banging, shaking the white bun far away.
"Hey, the peak of the great perfection of 1,800 years, in my eyes, it's just a native chicken and a tile dog. It's easy to kill you!" Ye Feng is like an eagle. Bai Yun and another guy named Cui Bo are so angry that their lungs are about to explode.
A little stronger move is so arrogant that killing them is like slaughtering chickens and dogs!
It's so humiliating!
"Brother Bai, go together and take someone else's head!" Cui Bo shouted angrily, and a throne appeared in his hand. Suddenly, it came down and roared, making Ye Feng take two steps back.
Throne of the Sky!
I have been seated by the sky god, stained with fairy spirit, and become a four-grade ancient artifact!
click!
Ye Feng sneered at the corners of his mouth. With an empty punch, there was a crisp click. A crack suddenly appeared in the throne of the sky. The next moment, even the fairy spirit of the sky god was smashed by Ye Feng. The throne of the sky, like glass, was blown to pieces.
"With you, in my eyes, they are all native chickens and dogs!" Ye Feng shouted angrily, and the whole sky trembled a little, and he did pat it, and the sky-sup coffin suddenly appeared. Cui Bo did not block the suction of the sky coffin and was immediately sucked into it!
Poo! Poo! Poo!
In an instant, Cui Bo's body instantly turned into pus, and he didn't even let out a tragic howl. As for Bai Yun, he was scared and his face became extremely pale.
One move!
Ye Feng actually made a move, which easily resolved Cui Bo's offensive, thus taking him away and falling.
"It's your turn!" Ye Feng looked at Bai Yun coldly and sneered.
The next moment, the coffin rises in the air and directly covers the white spoon!
"Break it for me! Broken! Break it!" Bai Yun burned Bai Wannian's longevity, and his body suddenly disappeared!
"Hey, do you think you can escape from the palm of my hand?" Ye Feng's sneer came, and Bai Yun's face suddenly changed.
Poof!
The swallowing can suddenly appeared, and a green air suddenly appeared, covering the white yun, and then the gas was sucked, and his essence was sucked out in an instant!
Ah!
A sad howling came, and Ye Feng didn't even look at it and slapped it to death!
"Hey, prince, are you ready for death? Even if you have a saint's father, in the end, you still can't escape the fate of death. I know that you still have a great treasure. It's really a waste to put it on you!" Ye Feng looked at the starry sky in the distance.
"Big brother, don't you look for my father?" Song Yaoer looked at Ye Feng with tears in her eyes.
Ye Feng shook his head and said, "We can find Feng Zhiyuan at most, and your father will not go too far in the main hall. When I break through to the peak for 1,900 years, I will come again. How about that?"
Song Yaoer hesitated for a long time and finally shook her head.
After Ye Feng planned to find Feng Zhiyuan, after getting the last Tianzi generation Chongbao, he left here and returned to the Aurora Palace. With his current status, he can also be regarded as a high-level in the Aurora Palace.
And he needs to find a kind of magnet, called blue light magnet, so as to break through the four-turn power of the nine-turn sky formula!
"Okay, let's find Feng Zhiyuan first. Maybe there will be news from your father. I guess that as long as your father doesn't leave Wanliu Villa, his life will not be in danger!" Ye Feng said.
Suddenly, he stopped, and a trace of blood came into his nose.
"Feng Zhiyuan is not far from here!" A faint light shined in Ye Feng's eyes!
Sure enough, after turning around a hall, I saw Feng Zhiyuan, who was no longer expensive.
Originally, Feng Zhiyuan was a well-known beautiful man, but now he is a real madman, a beggar!
He curled up in the corner of the dilapidated palace and seemed to see something incredible.
"Is he Feng Zhiyuan? Will you know my father's whereabouts like this?" Song Yaoer looked at the stupid Feng Zhiyuan and said disappointedly.
"Okay, Feng Zhiyuan, I know that you are sober. You are looking for a palace with a town monument, right?" Ye Feng looked at Feng Zhiyuan and said with a sneer.
Feng Zhiyuan, who looked like a madman, suddenly trembled and his face became very ugly.
How could he know?
The next moment, he felt a breath, which was the breath of the heavenly coffin and the broken overpass!
How can it be in his hands?
Who the hell is he?
Feng Zhiyuan was completely stunned and couldn't believe this scene.
"Is it interesting to pretend to be stupid?" A sarcastic smile appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.
"Say, which is the palace of Zhentianbei? How about Song Jinshan? Otherwise, I will make you ugly. By the way, your eyes are no longer your eyes, your nose is no longer your nose, your mouth is no longer your mouth..."
When Ye Feng said this, Feng Zhiyuan's face completely changed.
He said tremblingly, "What the hell do you do? How can you know this? What on earth did you see?
"Haha, these should be what I asked you! Feng Zhiyuan, say what I want to know obediently, otherwise, I can crush you with one finger!"
Ye Feng suddenly burst into an unparalleled momentum. The next moment, Feng Zhiyuan was strangled and almost dying!
"It's over!" Feng Zhiyuan's face became very ugly in his heart.
"Hmm, I don't know how to praise!" Ye Feng didn't bother to talk nonsense and directly used the skill of soul search.
The next moment, a flash of surprise came from his eyes. The key had been inserted into the key. If he came half a step late, the Zhentianbei would have changed owners.
As for Song Jinshan, it is very safe now. According to his memory, Song Jinshan is practicing and striving to break through the peak for 1,900 years!
There was a sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth. Song Jinshan doesn't seem to be a good character. I hope your love for your daughter is sincere, otherwise you will die ugly!
Opening the palace, Ye Feng successfully got a monument!
The monument towered into the clouds, and the breath was incomparable. This is the twelfth heavenly treasure obtained by Ye Feng!
He was very happy, but at this moment, he heard a voice that he should not have heard.
"Return my eyes, return my nose, return my mouth..." The voice was creepy, very scary. The person who heard it only felt his body trembling a hundred times, like a sieve.
"Big brother, wake up!" Song Yaoer suddenly pulled Ye Feng's arm and immediately got rid of Ye Feng from the sound.
Plop!
He suddenly fell to the ground, his face turned extremely pale, and the bean-sized beads of sweat kept dripping.
"Big brother, what did you hear? How did it become like this?" Song Yaoer asked with concern.
"What did you hear?"
Ye Feng asked. He was a little surprised. Song Yaoer didn't seem to be affected at all, but something was wrong.
"What did you hear? Oh, I only heard my big brother shouting no, return my eyes, return my nose, return my mouth..." Song Yaoer thought for a moment and said seriously.
"What? You mean, that's what I said?" Ye Feng was finally shocked.
This word was obviously shouted by that voice. How did it become what he said? It was impossible. How could Song Yaoer hear it wrong? He asked carefully countless times, but Song Yaoer still affirmed it.
Finally, Ye Feng quickly said, "Oh, let's get out of here quickly."
Song Yaoer nodded obediently, but she didn't know that a layer of red spots grew on Ye Feng's back!
Curse!
Ye Feng was cursed!
No one can escape the punishment of the curse by using that person's things!
Ye Feng only felt a little uncomfortable at first. On the third day after going out, he was surprised to find that his body was full of red spots, and his cultivation was actually driven by a decline.
Only then did he know that he was cursed!
"Big brother, what's going on? What's wrong with you?" Song Yaoer found something wrong.
Ye Feng even became weak when he spoke. The twelve heavenly characters were heavy treasures, and he didn't have any spirit. Even the seven doors of fate were down, and his physical function was passing.
"Nothing, it's like I'm sick!" It is also a great wonder that a martial artist can get sick.
Ye Feng said feebly, but he felt that with Song Yaoer's presence, his body improved, and Song Yao'er's absence made his body worse.
Song Yaoer is by his side. His body is better than usual. If Song Yaoer leaves, his body will deteriorate in an instant.
Curse, is Song Yaoer's special physique, which also has an effect on curses?
Especially when Song Yaoer was there, when he practiced the nine-turn sky secret again, the power of the curse seemed to have disappeared, but it was transformed into some combat power, which improved Ye Feng's cultivation.
"No, I have to break through. First look for the blue light magnet. The nine-turning sky formula is the nemesis of the curse!"