Chapter 651 Changsheng Village
Qionglou, just three days ago, was photographed by a mysterious man. No one knew where Qionglou went, and then there were three brothers of the ghost master.
These three people were not selected by the Qiong Building, but revenge. They were hanged, and the scene was very bloody.
There is only one of the original top ten ghost saints. However, on the day Ye Feng came out of the customs, he was slapped to death by a man named sentient beings.
The name of all sentient beings resounds through the ghost world.
However, the ghost world can no longer keep Ye Feng. His goal is the demon world!
Rumor has it that in the demon world, there are three great saints, and their cultivation is the realm of the second-order great saint. One of them is named Tongtian Dasheng, which is the most terrible. He is the realm of second-order great perfection, with superior strength and across all worlds.
As for this Tongtian Great Sage, he belongs to Wuji Sword Island and is the ancestor of Wuji Sword Island.
He sits on Wujijian Island, who dares to fight!
However, on this day, an uninvited guest came to the demon world, named all sentient beings.
The top ten demon saints in the demon world were all killed within one day, shocking the whole demon world. Since then, the name of all sentient beings has been remembered by everyone.
As for the three great saints, they were also particularly shocked. For this sentient beings who jumped out of nowhere, they couldn't wait to kill them.
"Who is this sentient person? Why did he suddenly pop out and kill so many heroes in our demon world!" The great saint of Zhengdong said with a good look on his face.
"Hey, several Big Dipper saints who escaped from the ghost world were also killed yesterday. That's another five great saints. There are already fifteen first-order saints in total, all of whom are dead in the hands of this sentient beings!" The Holy Hand shook his head and sighed.
Wuji Sword Island is the largest force in the demon world, and the second largest force, the demon clan, and the holy hand saint is the ancestor sitting in it.
Of course, he has a very say now.
"Think about it, who is the most similar to this person's murderous method?" Suddenly, Tongtian Dasheng stood up and sneered.
"Who?!"
The two of them were stunned, and then thought of Ye Feng, who had been famous recently, and their faces suddenly changed!
"Is it him?!"
They were surprised at the same time. Yes, the person they thought of really shocked them.
Recently, the most frequently mentioned is Ye Feng!
His cultivation, rapid improvement, strong combat power, cruelty of methods, and unmatched by many people have heard it. Now, there are a large number of storytellers at the door of many sects in folk teahouses and the martial arts world, spreading the legend of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng is a real hero, a good man, happy and unruly.
Anyway, Ye Feng is passing on to his god now.
Of course, about these statements, don't forget that Ye Feng buried chess pieces in the demon world and the ghost world a few years ago. Today, his team once again played a huge role, making Ye Feng more famous!
"It turned out to be him! Is it possible that he made it into a split? The saint's face suddenly changed, he said.
"That's right, all sentient beings are Ye Feng's split! Now, it's just acting as Ye Feng's killing machine, killing some guys who he doesn't disdain to take action!"
All sentient beings have become a sharp sword in Ye Feng's hand.
"Yes, there is also the first assassin in the mainland, the fast sword, who is also beside Ye Feng. Do you think he will..." Zhengdong Dasheng suddenly said.
"What? Will you come to assassinate us?" The saint's face changed instantly.
He is the only second-order saint in their demon clan. If Ye Feng really appears, God knows that something will happen.
"What are you afraid of! The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!" Tongtian Dasheng sneered: "I'm afraid he won't come. I've been waiting for him for a long time!"
Ye Feng, who is in the distant frontier, rides a unicorn and gallops on the grassland. The weather in the demon world is closer to the mainland, so Ye Feng's life is very comfortable.
He sent sent sent sentient beings out, and he himself, together with the fast sword, lived in the folk, disguised as a student who traveled far away and wandered on the grassland.
The days are very moist.
"Master, how many days has it been? Why don't you practice?" The fast sword hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you arrogant and think that you are invincible and don't need to practice anymore?"
Ye Feng looked at the fast sword in surprise. Indeed, he had not practiced for more than a month.
"Do you think I, Ye Feng, are that kind of person?" Ye Feng looked at the fast sword and laughed.
Kuai Jian suddenly shook his head and said, "I don't look like it, but I'm afraid what you did is!"
He argued that Ye Feng was a little funny.
"Well, then think I'm arrogant!" Ye Feng laughed, quickly whip, played archery, and arrows were like meteors, and went towards a fierce tiger!
"Then I saw the wrong person with my fast sword, and I should also say goodbye!" Kuai Jian actually submitted his resignation.
The servant submitted his resignation to his master, which was simply lifeless.
"Are you really brave?" Ye Feng said angrily.
Kuai Jian looked at Ye Feng without fear, for a moment, and there was no fear at all.
"Haha, the first assassin in the mainland is really extraordinary. Well, let me tell you, you should have seen me four months ago. Now, let you see me four months later, my real cultivation!"
Ye Feng laughed loudly. Jingyuan suddenly ran, and the sky and the earth trembled suddenly. Then, the whole grassland unexpectedly blew a terrible hurricane. The sky swirled, and the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten.
"What, what?!"
Kuai Jian's eyes widened and stared at Ye Feng, full of disbelief.
"You, you broke through! First-order complete! You are so terrible!" The fast sword was shocked.
"Cerccultivation, one by one, can you enter the world!" Ye Feng said with a smile.
The fast sword nodded thoughtfully and seemed to understand something.
"This old man, where are you going?" When night fell, Ye Feng saw an old man in a robe staggering into the pass.
"Ah, this young man, have you ever seen a little girl? She went out alone and didn't come back so late. I was worried about the old man, so I came out to look for it. Excuse me, did you see a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old girl?
The old man trembled, and he could see that Ye Feng was extraordinary.
"Oh? It's so dark. Well, I'll help you find your daughter!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he pinched a formula in his hand. Suddenly, the world turned around. A girl who fell into the grotto was actually detained by him.
When the old man saw this scene, he immediately crawled to the ground and shouted for the immortal manifestation.
Ye Feng laughed and said, "Old man, our master and servant go out to study. When we pass by the treasure, we have to disturb the old man!"
"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it!" The old man said happily.
Let his daughter drive a few sheep, lead the way in front, and take Ye Feng to her home.
The old man's daughter looked at Ye Feng cowardly. She was a little scared and a little shy. It was this man who saved her from the grottoes.
"Old man, how old are you this year?" As I walked, I chatted.
"Old man, I'm 130 years old this year!" The old man proudly straightened his chest, which surprised Ye Feng a little.
An ordinary person can live a hundred years old, which can be regarded as a long life, and this old man actually lived 130 years old. Most importantly, an old man at the age of 130 has a daughter of 13 or 14 years old!
The old man seemed to notice Ye Feng's strange eyes and explained, "Hey, what an old man am I? Our stockade, the oldest, is already 300 years old! Longer than that fairy!"
Ye Feng was even more shocked. The old man continued, "I'm one hundred and thirty years old, and I can only be regarded as ordinary in the stockade!" As for the little girl... Hey, I shouldn't have such a little daughter, but a hundred years ago, my two sons and two daughters were captured as experimental products and never came back!"
The old man seems to have an unspeakable secret, but he didn't hide anything about Ye Feng, an outsider, and said it all.
The old man's surname is Ji, 130 years old, and he lives in Changsheng Village. He originally had two sons and two daughters, but a hundred years ago, he was taken away by outsiders, saying that it was to test why they could live so old, but he never came back. In the past few years, he has taken a concubine and gave birth to this daughter. He is a natural sweetheart. It's amazing.
In order not to let the bad guys get caught and make experiments, he rarely let his daughter go out. Basically, he was herding sheep not far from the cottage and isolated from the world.
"Three hundred years old... It's really not easy for mortals to live 300 years old. Is there really any story in it?" Ye Feng shook his head. For him, the door of fate in the demon world is the most important thing.
All sentient beings are now well-known.
At this moment, he has killed and injured the hinterland of the demon clan, killed the patriarch of the demon clan, plundered their treasure house, and even took away their inheritance ancient tower.
Now, he is hunted down by the Holy Hand.
"The Great Sage, the Great Sage of the Second Order? I dare to kill my split, I'm really impatient to live!" There was a faint sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth.
He has already lived in Ji Lao, but if all sentient beings are in trouble, he will naturally take action. What's more, he also needs a chance to practice.
"All sentient beings, let your master get out. Maybe I will only erase your memory and make your body last forever!" The Holy Hand made a cold punch, which made all sentient beings spewing blood, and one arm was actually invalidated.
"Do you think so much about me? Thousands of calls! Hey, are you looking forward to death more!"
Suddenly, a sneer came out of the air.
The Holy Hand's eyes trembled slightly, and his footsteps suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Feng.
"Hey, this sentient being is indeed your split! But soon, you're going to die!" The holy hand shouted fiercely, and the second-order cultivation burst out!
The second-order saint, how can ordinary people fight against it!
Rumble!
The sky trembled, and Ye Feng held the Zhentian Tower in his hand and suddenly covered it. The blow of the holy hand disintegrated in an instant, and then broke every inch like broken glass.
"Your arm will also be like your momentum. I'd like to see how you can call yourself the Holy Hand in the future!" Ye Feng laughed loudly.
One palm with one hand, great momentum, the power of thunder! There was only a click, and then a sad howl. The iron sand palm that the holy hand Dasheng had practiced all his life was suddenly smashed into pieces.
Blood flows along the palm of your hand!
The second-order saint was defeated like this! I can't believe it. Everyone who sees this scene can't believe that it's true!
He couldn't even believe this scene.
After the reality appeared, he was stunned!
He trembled all over and couldn't believe that his holy hand was broken!
The Holy Hand, what kind of Holy Hand!
"Your existence is meaningless anymore!" Ye Feng sneered, and then slapped with one hand, only a bang. The Holy Hand was actually blown away by Ye Feng, and then the Zhentian Tower suddenly appeared.
In the scream of the Holy Hand, it was taken away!
"The second-order saint is nothing more than that!" There was a sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth. Indeed, his combat power has been great. Unless Tongtian Dasheng personally takes action, no one can control him!