The more angry she was, the more she kept smiling. After a string of silver bells, Yueji patted her waist, lifted her hands lightly, and took the red whip out of her hand. At the same time, the sound of her smile went into the eardrum of the hairy monster and Wang Ming.

The charming laughter is a kind of sound wave attack of Chun Mei's divine skill, with extreme seduction and lust, disturbing people's mind.

As soon as you hear it, you will feel like a hundred claws scratching your heart, which makes you lustful.

Wang Mingxiu was humble and immediately changed his color.

Although Ye Feng was not directly attacked by Yueji, he was also in his lower abdomen. His breath was very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's spiritual awareness is very high, comparable to that of the friars in the foundation period. He quickly sank down his heart and closed his ear canal.

In addition, in the moment of Yueji's hand, Ye Feng is also carrying the incubator, suddenly bullying himself to take Wang Ming.

"Cheap maidservant, seek death!" Long hair ghost King Hu does not return, as before is not in a hurry, has no expression, drinks a way word by word.

At the same time, his hands flashed out to take Yueji.

The big hands were also covered with fine white hair, sharp fingers and dark nails. They were more than an inch long. They were like ten sharp weapons with fishy wind. At first sight, they were extremely vicious.

Yueji is totally fearless. She is a little successful. She laughs, and the silver bell on her feet is ringing in her ears. The whip is waving rapidly. Her body is light and light, just like a butterfly wearing flowers. She doesn't come back around the ghost king. She moves quickly.

On the other side, Wang Ming is obviously not Ye Feng's opponent.

Although Wang Ming's prefecture level cultivation is not low, there is still a big gap between him and Ye Feng. What's more, what Wang Ming is good at is all Yin, evil and ghost skills.

Ye Feng's Dharma acupoint punches and the divine skill of revealing truth are all Buddhist scriptures, which are exactly the ghost skill of controlling Wang Ming.

What's more, Ye Feng's glint body method is more exquisite. Within a few rounds, Wang Ming was forced to run out of money.

But Wang Ming was not in a hurry at all. He tried to resist the attack of Ye Feng and Yue Ji, and cried out to Hu bugui: "elder martial brother, make a big move. Don't talk to them. I can't stand it!"

"Go Hu did not return to a low drink, as a response.

Then, two people, unexpectedly burst back at the same time, out of the tangle of Ye Feng and Yueji.

At the same time, the shrill cry of ghost weeping came from the big mouth of the ghost king.

The voice was shrill, and it was creepy to hear.

The cry of the ghost, which covered Yueji's smile, rang out in the valley for a moment, causing countless birds to cry and animals to flee.

Like the doomsday hell, the whole valley was filled with a sense of desolation and terror.

In the valley, there was a whirlwind, which surrounded Yefeng and Yueji in the whirlpool.

What's more strange is that the whirlwind is actually a Black Whirlwind visible to the naked eye.

A closer look revealed that the black air was gushing from the bottom of the valley.

Yueji and Yefeng instinctively stand back to back.

Hu Ji doesn't need to see the dark whirlpool. She doesn't know it.

The black air, whirring out of the ground, became more and more thick, just like the whole valley underground, was emitting black air, and was attracted here by the whirlpool, like a black cocoon, gradually wrapped Yueji and Yefeng in it.

"Dead breath!" It's the first time that Ye Feng has been confronted with such a strange scene since he went down the mountain. With a little exploration of his divine sense, he was suddenly surprised and blurted out the word "death".

The so-called "dead breath" should be a kind of invisible and colorless breath, which can only be sensed by God, not detected by naked eyes.

However, in front of me, the heavy dead air was so clearly visible that it was as thick as a cocoon. Moreover, with the shrill whistling of the ghost King Hu, the cocoon of death became smaller and smaller, and more concise.

In an instant, there was only less than five square meters of interior space left.

Ye Feng knows that once he is eroded by such a heavy dead air, even if he is a strong man, his muscles and bones will be completely corroded into a corpse in no time.

Even the friars in the natural environment are afraid of such death.

Heart read fast move between, Ye Feng then understand, this ghost King Hu does not return, is not oneself and month Ji, can resist.

For today's plan, there are only thirty-six plans to go!

With this in mind, Ye Feng did not hesitate to reach out for a look, and then took out an object from his arms. As soon as he shook his hand, he threw it at the black dead cocoon.

There was a loud bang, just like a thunder in the ground. It was as concise as a real cocoon of dead Qi. It was thrown out by Ye Feng and torn out by Sheng Sheng.

At the same time, a huge shock wave also overturned Ye Feng and Yueji.

"Ah Without any psychological preparation, Yueji screams, and the carp stands up and tries to stabilize her figure."Go Ye Feng even grabbed her arm.

When Ye Feng uses the body method of sweeping light and shadow, he drags Yueji and runs away from her husband, and snatches out the black cocoon made of dead Qi.

Then, without looking back, he dragged Yueji, desperately toward the other side of the valley, and drove away.

"Yes? The magic weapon Seeing this scene, the ghost King Hu does not return and Wang Ming, at the same time issued a surprise.

Obviously, this scene was far beyond their expectation and was not in the plan at all.

It's Hu bugui's unique secret skill to condense dead Qi.

In order to cultivate this vicious and powerful skill, Hu bugui went deep underground for decades, accompanied by dead bodies day by day, and made himself into a zombie like person without person, ghost without ghost. Only then did he practice it to such a shocking degree.

I thought that the killing of Ye Feng, a boy at the prefecture level, was only between raising his hand.

Who knows, Ye Feng can break through the encirclement of dead Qi, and Sheng Sheng breaks out?

He two people naturally don't know, Ye Feng just threw out that thing, is the biggest card on his body, that is the powerful, thunder ball!

Thunder, even just to the power of Yang.

Dead Qi to Yin!

It's just the right time to break the thunder and Yin pill.

It's just a pity that Ye Feng's death is so strong that he can only tear a hole with the power of a thunderbolt.

The secret skill I saw was broken by Ye Feng, a local level cultivation boy. The ghost King Hu didn't come back. He was ashamed and angry.

"Roar, roar!" A fierce roar of fury came from Hu bugui's mouth.

"Boy, take your life!" A burst of drink, ghost King Hu does not return, is also a body movement, toward the direction of Ye Feng and Yueji disappear, chase in the past, eager to break Ye Feng to pieces.

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