Chaos body

Chapter 577
"Although Liao Yiming threatened to kill you, he was beaten to pieces by you. Are you still laughing now?!"

Ye Feng rubbed his chin and said: "You guys have already said it yourself, he threatened to slap me to death, and he was the one who slapped me first, what else do you want to say?"

Those people who blindly followed were suddenly dumbfounded, and after thinking about it, they were speechless, and it was hard for the people of the Zhenmu family to speak out.

The disciple of the Zhenmu family said coldly: "In any case, you shouldn't kill people. You know, you have to forgive others."

"Is that so?" Ye Feng smiled and said, "Well, let me try it out and see if I can slap you to death, but don't worry, I'm just following Liao Yiming's example, I won't kill you, do you believe it? ?”

Hearing Ye Feng's ridicule, the disciples of the Zhenmu family's face was gloomy, and they reprimanded: "I think you are here to disturb the venue, who are you?"

Ye Feng's body was shrouded in mist, and he couldn't see his true face clearly. He stepped forward leisurely and said, "It doesn't make sense, are you starting to put a big hat on me?"

"You really came here to make trouble!"

"You have drawn me conclusions, what can I say? Everything is in vain." Ye Feng smiled.

No matter where the disciples of the Zhenmu family go, they are surrounded by people like stars holding the moon. No one dares to underestimate this disciple of the Zhenmu family. Today, this disciple of the Zhenmu family has been repeatedly contradicted by Ye Feng, making his face sink like water, and his heart rise with murderous intent.

"This event was initiated by Youwo Zhenmu Family and Wuwei Daoist Sect. We invite the young generation of human heroes to come. Who are you? How dare you come here to be presumptuous!"

"Why didn't I see anyone tell me my name? Why did you only target me?" Ye Feng hugged his shoulders and said, "Is it because I'm here that I'm defined as presumptuous? You ancient families are so domineering."

The powerful killing intent was like the waves of a huge lake, rolling in ten directions, and the disciple of the Zhenmu family rushed out of the body, lingering and circling around him.

"You came here today with no purpose, I will take you down first!"

"It's really nice to say, if you want to kill me, just say it, why bother to find these reasons, I will fight with you a few tricks." Ye Feng stepped forward.

The people around did not change their colors and dared to provoke the disciples of these ancient aristocratic families. Such a person definitely has a history. Everyone was surprised and paid close attention to the field.

"The glory of our family must not be damaged. You asked for it yourself today, let me kill you!" Zhen Mu Youxin had a gloomy face.

The disciples of the Zhenmu family were walking outside, and disciples from other sects tried their best to make friends with them when they saw them.

"It's too arrogant, it's just too arrogant!" Ye Feng shook his head and said, "You people from ancient families feel too good about yourself!"

Back then those ancient families hunted him down, and he came here today to start a killing spree and slap these ancient inherited families in the face, so naturally he will not retreat at this moment.

"Master Zhenmu, why do you need to do it yourself, let me take him down." A young practitioner from Tianwaitian stepped forward.

"I'll do it myself." Shinaki shook his head.

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, I am enough." The cultivator took out a blood box and said, "Please, Mr. Zhenmu, hold the battle for me."

This cultivator shot directly, a red bottle was sacrificed by him, a bloody light rushed out from both sides of the bottle, and the fishy smell flooded Ye Feng.

"The demon refining bottle turned out to be something like this. Why did it come out again? This is a real demon weapon!"

"It is said that this thing is made from the blood of ten thousand goblins. Even Dacheng's immortal body may not be able to block it. Once it is contaminated, it will die a miserable death!"

"Such a vicious magic weapon actually reappeared in the world?"

The onlookers were all shocked and watched nervously.

The river of blood rushes forward, the sky is covered by red mist, the sky and the ground are full of blood, the biting chill reaches the soul of the person, a bad premonition appears, Ye Feng is like facing an enemy.

A red light erupted from Ye Feng's body. This was the blood energy in his body. At this moment, he felt that it was most appropriate for him to use this energy.

Ye Feng punched forward, and the endless energy around him was condensed, forming a huge blood-colored fist shadow.

This bloody shadow of a fist is so real that it is suffocating. Even though it is far away, it still feels like Mount Tai is overwhelming. The whole body is so weak that it is almost impossible to stand up. Many people staggered and fell to the ground.

The bloody fist shadow quickly enlarged and suppressed it all at once.

The pressure was so great that it was unbearable. Many people stood too close, suffered from ear and nose bleeding, and received terrible shocks.

The blood river in the sky was suddenly disintegrated by the shock, and the blood-colored fist shadow was majestic and irresistible. The expression of the cultivator of Tianwaitian changed, and he recited the spell silently, and the bottle of refining the demon was enlarged, soaring into the sky, facing Dayue .

Wave after wave of blood swept towards the red fist shadow and Ye Feng. At the same time, the demonic blood all over the sky condensed into sharp sword qi, roaring towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng let out a soft drink, and his boxing skills were brought to the extreme, and then he punched out. This is a terrifying scene.This kind of strength was too terrifying, the compressed void seemed to collapse, with a rumbling sound, the bloody fist suddenly hit the red bottle.

At this moment, Ye Feng didn't want to use the sword, because he knew that once he used the sword, his identity would be exposed soon.

Now he also feels that the water in Xianchen Continent is a bit complicated, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity so quickly.

The sky was covered with blood, the storm was raging, and the sky suddenly became chaotic, as if it had become a chaotic zone, blurred, full of energy waves everywhere, and light everywhere.

The red fist shadow disintegrated, and the demon refining bottle also shattered, and it was destroyed in the air at the same time, emitting a horrifying aura.

Gao Tianshang is an astonishing picture, the bottle of refining demon is broken, extremely terrifying, destroying all obstacles.

"this is too scary!"

"How could a demon bottle be broken, who is this person?"

"This demon refining bottle is just an imitation!"

Even so, everyone was still horrified. This kind of energy fluctuation was too much of a threat to cultivators in the realm of great emperors, especially those whose defenses were not strong.

"who is he?"

What a powerful force this must be, it is simply unstoppable and unstoppable!

"The boxing technique this guy uses is very mysterious!" Seeing Ye Feng's performance, Sanmu Yuxin's face was serious.

Ye Feng let out a cold snort, and swooped down, killing the cultivator who had sacrificed the demon refining bottle.

"Master Zhenmu, save me!" The cultivator changed color on the spot, his most powerful magic weapon was smashed by the other party, he could not be Ye Feng's opponent at all.

"Don't worry, with me here, he can't do anything to you!" Sanaki Youxin was quite conceited.

"What are you, I want to kill someone, can you stop it?!" Ye Feng rushed forward, his eyebrows were shining brightly, and a sharp sword intent emanated from Ye Feng's body.

"Not good!" Zhenmu Youxin deserves to be an extraordinary figure of the younger generation of the Zhenmu family. He is also a strong man who has cultivated the Supreme Secret Code of Wu Nian, and his combat power has been greatly improved. Compared with the previous Liao Yiming, he is only Strong or not.

Zhen Mu Youxin instinctively sensed the danger and retreated quickly. This is the instinctive reaction of a high-strength practitioner. Only a few of the practitioners have such a sense of spirituality.

Ye Feng's powerful divine consciousness came out, unmatched, a golden divine sword shot out from between his eyebrows, and directly killed the owner of the demon refining bottle, leaving his corpse lying in the void.

"Who the hell are you?!" Sanaki Youxin shouted.

Just now, in front of all the people, he said he wanted to protect the cultivator, but Ye Feng rushed over and killed him, which was equivalent to slapping him loudly.

"I will tell you. After today, the entire Immortal Dust Continent, and the entire Tianwaitian will know." Ye Feng's voice was very flat.

"Wow, that's so cool!" Liu Ding and Qin Le in the distance looked at Ye Feng with shining eyes and adoring faces.

Ye Feng made a move on Zhenmu Youxin, and what he came up with was boxing!The imposing manner is solemn, majestic and majestic, and the huge fist shadow is suppressed violently, making the sky tremble.

"Great Compassion Palm!" Shouted Zhenmu Youxin, stretched out his right hand, his palm seemed to be carved from white jade, with faint secret patterns flickering on it, a terrifying energy wave radiated from his right palm, intercepting Facing the sky, facing the bloody shadow of Ye Feng's fist.

The Zhenmu family is a family inherited from the ancient times. Although during the tens of thousands of years, the ancestors of the Zhenmu family have absorbed the skills of practitioners from other systems, their skills are still based on the moves of warriors.

The Great Compassion Palm is just a unique technique passed down from the distant ancestors of the Zhenmu family. It is extremely powerful and infinitely mysterious. It can break the sky when it reaches the extreme state.

The palm of Zhenmu Youxin's palm was crystal clear, and he shot out a sky-high divine light, exuding a frightening aura.

"Zheng"

Dabei's palm strikes across the sky with overwhelming momentum, the divine light is as thick as a peak, and it strikes the huge shadow of the fist in the air, the power is astonishing.This kind of unique technique is really terrifying, the jade-like palm shoots out divine light and turns into a big hand that covers the sky, it seems to be able to cover everything.

Ye Feng's fist shadow suppressed the palm print of great compassion in the center of the sky, and was constantly hit. The fist shadow standing in the void appeared terrifying ravines, all of which were cut out by life.

Ye Feng's fist shot skyrocketed, his body became bigger, and it towered into the sky, bursting with blood, hitting the sky and hitting the golden compassionate palm.

That golden palm trembled violently in the sky, almost being crushed, but with a flash of light, it reunited and shot out a sharper aura, murderous, and shot down.

"Clearly!"

It was as if there were thousands of swords screaming together, resounding through the sky, showing their sharpness, and the Great Compassion Palm showed an extremely terrifying side, beheading all things and being irresistible.The sky was trembling and rumbling, and the golden light shot out, making one's heart palpitate. The Great Compassion Palm in front of him seemed to be invincible, cutting big grooves on the shadow of Ye Feng's fist.

But the shadow of the fist never fell down, and became stronger and stronger, like an immortal fist, the strength of the vibration became stronger, and it almost shattered the golden palm several times.

(End of this chapter)