Chapter 8 Bitong's stand-in

The surrounding boundary was broken, and the wind of Huangquan Holy Mountain was blowing everywhere. The refreshing air, mixed with many smells, echoed on the square.

He stared at Ye Feng gloomily, and Yan naturally said with hatred, "Ye Feng, you have a vicious heart."

With a light smile, Ye Feng sneered and said, "Vicious? I'm afraid it's not better than you. You set up this array to let some people in Huangquanmen get close so that you can gather strength to deal with the enemy. Isn't your heart poisonous? I'll help you, open the door for you, and receive guests from all over the world selflessly. You should thank me.

Laughing angrily, Yan naturally shouted, "Thank you. OK, I'm grateful to you. It depends on whether you can bear it."

Yan naturally appeared in front of Ye Feng now, and his consciousness firmly locked Ye Feng. It seemed that he would never let him escape again.

Ye Feng didn't care about this, but he was very sad in his heart and had a heavy feeling.

Trying to think about the frequency, Ye Feng cracked the defense of the two with the invisible secret power.

The light flashes, eye-catching purple light, scattered like clouds, surrounded layer by layer.

On this side, Yan's natural attack was also used. At that time, the black cloud with the power to devouring everything suddenly accelerated. Under the control of two people with the same breath, it carried forward an unprecedented power.

Standing still, Ye Feng's whole body is colorful and flowing light. After the fusion of the magic formula, the power changes that occur, with its infinite power of heaven, expand outward, form a specific area, and intercept the devouring power.

Later, Ye Feng's heart was as quiet as water, and his thoughts fluctuated and changed at a high speed. While carrying forward the horrible power around him, he gave full play to his own power of heaven.

Ye Feng meditated for a long time and decided to display the nine-volume formula of Tiandao. This time, the black clouds turned faster and faster, but Ye Feng did not move. With the power of the nine volumes of heaven, he let the two of them attack.

The black light dissipates, and the colorful light flows.

Taking advantage of the power of heaven, Ye Feng suddenly exerted the fluctuation of his thoughts. His terrible energy and crushing power came in an instant, without giving the enemy a chance to escape.

The sudden attack gave Yan Natural a great attack, which made the two of them tremble and their expressions turned pale.

At this moment, Ye Feng, since he knew that Yan Natural exerted the method of ecstasy to Bitong, has taken a big step forward in his cultivation, which is not inferior to Yan Natural at all.

There is naturally some difference between him and Yan's hard fight, but he has nine secrets, and he is unpredictable. In addition, the fluctuation of ideas is extremely difficult to prevent, so this blow is extremely panicked to everyone.

Roared in unison, Yan naturally retreated, preparing for Ye Feng's continuous pursuit. However, Ye Feng was indifferent. He just used his energy to attack and firmly locked the other party. No matter how he dodged, it was difficult for him to break free.

At the same time, Ye Feng also looked at Yan Nature with a sneer and said with a sneer, "On that day of the battle in the world, you Yan naturally forced me to be embarrassed. Today, in this general altar of Huangquan Holy Mountain, I can also force you to abscond."

When he said, Ye Feng's spirit was released, and the strong airflow, like a dragon, rolled up the dust all over the sky and covered every top.

At this moment, Ye Feng seemed to return to the scene of the human world that day. At this moment, Ye Feng was full of majesty and domineering, strong breath, forcing everyone to breathe quickly and pale.

Looking at Ye Feng, the Virgin of Colorful Clouds smiled at the vicissitudes of life, and there was a sense of powerlessness in her heart. I don't know why she found that she seemed to have made a wrong decision. She should not let Bitong marry Yan, but should let Bitong marry Ye Feng. Every time she saw Ye Feng, she had a feeling of sincerity. Although on the surface, she did not reveal it at all, but in her heart, she knew that this feeling was so clear. It made her unable to forget.

He glanced at Yan Nature with a gloomy expression. The figure of the Madonna of Colorful Clouds shook, and the long sword in her hand shook. A spinning and worn streamer was like a silver snake flash, and Qi'ao appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Indifferently motionless, Ye Feng looked at the sword. It was not until he was there that he suddenly took action. He didn't care about the roar of the long sword, and a high-speed vibrating sword light, like a hockey ball, bursting out thousands of brilliance around.

The eye-catching sword light absorbed into the sight of the onlookers, but Ye Feng took advantage of this moment to fall in place again and appeared beside the bride.

This time, Yan naturally didn't have time to stop him. He roared like thunder and looked impatient. But Ye Feng smiled coldly, hugged the bride, and retreated cleverly.

Since he came here, Ye Feng has seriously thought about it several times. He knew that it was not a simple thing to save Bitong, so he was willing to anger Yan nature and let them attack under resentment. However, he took advantage of a gap to save people with a strange and strange formula. The best opportunity is this moment.

Looking at the bride being robbed by Ye Feng, the happiest people are certainly Luo Haixue and others, and the most anxious is naturally the master of Huangquanmen.

Aware of everyone's intentions, Ye Feng just smiled coldly, but she mobilized the murderous intention in her heart, thinking about what to do next. Send the person in your arms away smoothly.

Today's situation is a little strange, not in Ye Feng's imagination at all.

Ye Feng lost Yan's natural strange array and controlled the magic masters of the big department. Those with dark intentions should take advantage of this opportunity and move freely. But until now, I haven't seen it, which is a little different.

While thinking, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly changed. At this moment, the person in Ye Feng's arms actually made a cruel hand to Ye Feng. Ye Feng's hands suddenly loosened, and his body retreated cleverly. Unfortunately, he still did not avoid the silent slap. Looking at this delicate palm, Ye Feng's eyes were a little desolate, but she was also a little surprised.

On the ground, Luo Haixue and others changed their color and shouted loudly. Other people are also extremely surprised. They are all very shocked and don't understand the subtlety of this.

His body drifted back, and Ye Feng's expression was as usual, without a trace of being severely damaged by the sneak attack. He looked at the bride dressed in red and thick coldly. Not far away, Yan naturally pushed up, locked his body and looked at him coldly.

After a sudden smile, Ye Feng said, "You must be very pessimistic. Why didn't this palm hit my heart? Your plan is really subtle, but there is a big crack, but you ignore it!"

As soon as the words fell, the bride's whole body trembled, and her mouth exclaimed and screamed. The redness on her head instantly shattered, turning into a little Tongxia, revealing her appearance.

At this moment, everyone looked at the bride with an unimaginable expression on her face, because she was not Bitong at all, but Tang Lian, a disciple of Yanmeizong!

After the disciples of Yanmei Sect obeyed the Exorcism Alliance, they were controlled by the people in Huangquanmen and entered Huangquanmen.

At the same time, everyone also understood what Ye Feng meant. It was clear that this was all Yan Nature's plan. It's just the real Bitong. Where will it go?