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Chapter 169 Red Masked Swordsman

Chapter 169 The Red-Faced Sword Guy

In addition to being surprised, Ye Feng did not panic, but calmed down instantly. He gritted his teeth and still did not let go of the giant snake demon pill that was about to explode. Instead, the Nine Heavens Xuan Cauldron in the Dantian shook violently, and violently poured the pure water spiritual power in the meridians along Ye Feng's arm into the demon pill.

It turned out that Ye Feng knew that the spiritual power in his body had a strong cleaning effect and could even refine magic weapons instantly. Therefore, he became quick to learn to wisdom and had the idea of ​​relying on spiritual power to erase the spiritual consciousness of the giant snake in the demon pill.

The third-level demon pill is not only the crystallization of the spiritual power of the monster, but also contains the soul of the monster. If Ye Feng really succeeds in doing this, it will not only prevent the giant snake from self-destructing the demon pill, allowing him to escape, but also directly erase the soul of the giant snake hidden in the demon pill, and the giant snake will naturally die.

The water spiritual power was poured into the demon pill, and the demon pill immediately emitted a dazzling light, but the destructive aura that had just appeared instantly subsided.

Ye Feng's hands clearly felt that the demon pill of Yin Han suddenly became hot and suddenly cooled down with the injection of spiritual power.

At the same time, the giant snake finally became uneasy, let out a roar, opened its mouth again, and bit Ye Feng. Unfortunately, before it could get close to Ye Feng, the demon pill in Ye Feng's palms had already dissipated, no longer struggling, and completely quieted down.

Obviously, Ye Feng succeeded, and the soul of the giant snake in the demon pill was successfully wiped out by Ye Feng's spiritual power. The giant snake immediately disappeared and rumbling... Suddenly, it fell heavily to the ground.

"go!"

After several twists and turns, he finally killed the giant snake. Ye Feng was overjoyed and pushed his hands forward. The demon pill in his palm immediately turned into a black light and flew back into the giant snake's body.

The giant snake's body flashed with a dark light, and the yin evil power clearly visible from the eyes surged from all parts of the body into the returning demon pill. The demon pill's light rose sharply, its momentum weakened, but it contained more and more spiritual power. At the same time, the giant snake's body actually became smaller, but it was still ten feet long.

"It's indeed a strange snake."

Ye Feng stepped on the big tree with his feet, and he jumped to the ground like a big bird. He looked at the giant snake on the ground and was secretly surprised, but he did not pause at all. He immediately waved his hand to collect the corpse of the big snake, and then put the dragon that had been injured but not fatal, which would take some time to cultivate and put it in the spiritual beast treasure mirror.

"There are such a strange snakes in this pond. I hope there is the heaven-boosting herb I need." Ye Feng was full of expectations, and did not care that he was still embarrassed, so he walked towards the pond.

Swish...

At this moment, a big tree in the distance suddenly burst out with a red light, and a sharp howling sound of the broken sky. With extremely sharp sword aura, it rushed to Ye Feng in an instant.

The moment the red light appeared, Ye Feng suddenly felt the crisis, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the red light, and immediately saw that the red light was a fiery and simple magic sword.

Following the direction of the sword light, Ye Feng immediately saw two tough young monks with greedy faces on their faces and showing their bodies from behind the big tree.

These two monks, one with red face and the other with black face, were both in the late stage of foundation building cultivation. They were two foreign brothers from Ziyang Sect who came along Ye Feng's route, trying to reap the benefits of fishermen.

When the two monks approached, they happened to see Ye Feng collecting the corpse of the giant snake and recognizing Ye Feng. They were surprised and naturally became greedy.

Especially when they saw Ye Feng's embarrassing appearance, they all saw that Ye Feng and the giant snake had just experienced a life-and-death battle. They thought that Ye Feng had been seriously injured, so how could they still bear it?

"Looking for death!" Ye Feng's eyes suddenly became cold, he immediately stopped, and quickly explored with one hand, and grabbed the sword light in the air without any tricks.

Click!

The sword light slashed in Ye Feng's hand, and the sparks and light burst. Ye Feng's body shook slightly, and his whole body was hit hard and flew backwards violently, but the sword light disappeared immediately. The long sword was firmly grasped by Ye Feng. Ye Feng retreated and his spiritual power was spit out violently, and the long sword magic weapon was instantly refined by Ye Feng.

"You're not injured?"

The black-faced monk of Ziyang Sect was shocked. He obviously did not expect that Ye Feng was wearing such a powerful glove in his hand and could directly grab the sword light of the red-faced monk. He didn't look injured at all, and he was even very cold, and he didn't even show his hard-working expression!

"My knife!"

The red-faced monk was shocked. He clearly felt that his long sword, his spiritual consciousness had been wiped out by Ye Feng in an instant, and he had lost all contact with him.

"Senior brother, why did your knife get into his hands?"

The next moment, the black-faced monk saw Ye Feng lightly put the long sword of the red-faced senior brother into the storage bag. When he looked at the exaggerated expression of the red-faced senior brother, he finally saw something strange, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

As the top 100 masters outside the Ziyang Sect, the Red-faced Senior Brother has the title of "Red-faced Blood Killing Sword", which is enough to show that this long sword is his powerful reliance on and is a master magic weapon. Now this long sword is caught by Ye Feng in one move and is easily collected. If you tell me this kind of thing, I am afraid that few people will believe it.

"This knife is good, the top-quality product among the best, which can be called a half-day product, so I will accept it without hesitation. The top 100 red-faced blood killing knife in Ziyang Sect, right? I know you. But you don't even have a knife now. Should this title be changed?" At this time, Ye Feng, who stepped back ten feet and removed all the impact force, was not injured at all, smiled coldly.

Ye Feng didn't know the name of this red-faced monk at all, but before entering the Yin Evil Land, Jiang Jinghong had heard the voice transmission between the red-faced monk and his companions, and knew that he had a plan for Ye Feng, so he specifically reminded Ye Feng and extracted information from the message transmission and briefly introduced the red-faced monk. Ye Feng recognized the red-faced monk at a glance.

"Ye Feng, don't be proud. I know you have been injured. Now you are just holding on. Don't think that if I take away my magic weapon with demonic magic, I can't deal with you. In fact, my strong method is not a long sword, but a body refining technique and fist and foot skills. However, few people know this secret, because everyone who knows it has died. You are honored to be the next one!" The red-faced monk was frightened and did not retreat, but sneered.

After the red-faced monk finished speaking, a shimmer like a stone appeared on his body. He kicked his legs down, and his body was exaggerated. Then he had a fierce magic power, and broke the big stone on the ground with a crack, jumping high like a monkey, tiger and leopard, and then dived down like an eagle. Before he landed, he was ten feet away from Ye Feng, and his fierce fists were wrong and killed like a dragon.

"It turns out to be a body refining cultivator!"

When Ye Feng saw the light on the red-faced monk's body, he immediately judged that the red-faced monk's body refining realm was quite profound, but he was not surprised because Ye Feng had spiritual eyes. With Jiang Jinghong's reminder, he had long seen that the red-faced monk was a body refining master!

The red-faced monk came with great momentum, his cultivation was better than Ye Feng, and he was a body-refining monk. With the help of his jumping downward force, he also used his advanced boxing skills. Ye Feng naturally would not fight him stupidly. He immediately moved slightly, leaving a afterimage, which flashed ten feet away in an instant.

Boom!

The red-faced monk's fists produced a strong fist wind. Two invisible condensed forces formed a huge fist shadow like a long snake. It rubbed Ye Feng's body and smashed the afterimage left by Ye Feng like a destruction. Then it bombarded heavily on the ground, immediately bursting out a large pit ten feet in radius!

"The body of the yu stone, the fist is so strong that it turns into a snake. Senior Brother, your body refining realm and boxing realm have reached this point. Ye Feng is dead this time!" The black-faced cultivator obviously had a good relationship with the red-faced senior brother. He knew the secret of the red-faced senior brother, and was not surprised because the red-faced senior brother had practiced the body refining skills and fist skills. At this time, he immediately screamed with surprise and pride.

Ye Feng was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the red-faced monk's body refining skills and punching skills had reached such a level. If he was hit by that punch, he would never have had a good time.

However, Ye Feng, who had faced the giant snake before, would obviously not be intimidated by the fists and feet of this red-faced monk. The body refining skills and fists and feet of the red-faced monk are powerful and good at close combat. Ye Feng, who has seven-star steps, spiritual rat crawling sky step, colorful spirit yu, black magic boots, and black magic hand, can also fight in close combat.

So, as soon as the red-faced monk landed, Ye Feng moved slightly and took a step forward. He stepped forward in a short distance, but he moved forward more than ten feet in an instant. He suddenly appeared behind the red-faced monk like teleportation. Then he raised his hands without any tricks and hit the back of the head of the red-faced monk at the same time.

Bang!

The red-faced monk was slightly shocked, but he was not panicked. His body twisted strangely and turned around in an instant. A silver light flashed above his fists, and his fists arrived first, colliding with Ye Feng's black fist in time.

A ray of light suddenly rose at the intersection of the two fists, and Ye Feng retreated suddenly, but the red-faced monk stood there without moving. He then saw his hands fighting against the ancient treasure black magic hand, but it was not damaged at all.

"It's another half-day magic weapon, no wonder!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with inspiration, and he immediately saw that the red-faced monk was wearing a pair of gloves. The gloves were silver-white. Although they were not a natural quality, they were also the top-notch ones. In addition, with the strong cultivation of the red-faced monk, his powerful body, and his domineering boxing skills, he could naturally fight against Ye Feng's black magic hand.

Even during this first fight against the enemy, the red-faced monk obviously gained the upper hand!

However, the advantages of the red-faced monk lies in his fists, body, and cultivation. Ye Feng's advantages lie in his body skills, including the black magic hands, black magic boots, and especially the middle-grade divine talismans that are wielding the effect of Ye Feng. He moved like a ghost. After being repelled this time, he immediately used the power to leverage the wind and attacked again from the other side.
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