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Chapter 560: The Destruction of Chaos, Destiny... Goodbye!

boom!

With a radius of hundreds of feet, no matter what it was inside, it suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Fatty, stop provoking him anymore." A hundred feet away, just at the moment of tension, Yan Feng pulled the fat monk back.

"You... are all going to die!"

The thousand-foot phantom behind Kuule echoed with a gloomy voice. At this moment, the nine huge ugly heads all opened their mouths, and even though they opened their mouths... they could be nearly half the size of the entire face.

Inside, countless souls suddenly appeared...!

These souls are all souls that he once swallowed!

But what Yan Feng was puzzled was... why are these souls all heavenly souls and earthly souls, that is, incomplete souls, why... why... why only he swallowed heavenly souls and earthly souls!

And for Wang Qi, it is obvious that what he wants is the soul of life!

As the endless soul appeared, Yan Feng was suddenly surrounded by ghosts, and the four lands fell into darkness.

Yan Feng didn't have time to think about why this guy only swallowed the soul of heaven and earth, but did want Wang Qi's life soul.

"Yan Feng...what is this?"

Wang Qi buried his head in Yan Feng's arms and did not dare to look around at all.

"Fatty, follow me."

Yan Feng said in a voice, took out the last bottle of Jiulong coral nectar from his arms, drank half of it himself, and handed the other half to the fat monk.

"Drinking him will make you hurt better." Although the fat monk shouted vigorously, Yan Feng knew that the two days he had carried it for him had been seriously injured.

The fat monk took the jade bottle from Yan Feng's hand, subconsciously took out the Yebai pot from his arms, poured it a little directly into it, thinking that a lot would surge out.

This time, the Yebai Pot failed. After the Jiulong Coral Nectar was in, there was no movement at all.

Yan Feng glanced at it, not surprised. Jiulong Coral Nectar is the healing medicine of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. Each bottle is extracted by the Dragon King himself. If this thing can be mass-produced by Yebai Pot, then the East China Sea Dragon Palace will not have to mix it.

"Oh my master, this thing is useless." The fat monk muttered and cursed, then drank the remaining half bottle of Jiulong Coral Nectar.

"It's quite delicious, donor Yan, do you still have it?" The fat monk licked the bottle mouth desperately, looking unsatisfied.

"Do you think this is boiled water? Quickly dissolve the medicine and it is important to recover from the injury." Yan Feng said.

While using cultivation to activate the medicinal power of the Jiulong Coral in his body, he also stared at the surroundings...

This monster has a high level of cultivation. The reason why he confuses his horizons is that he is afraid that he will take Wang Qi and leave the barrier directly.

From this point of view... as long as you leave this barrier and go outside, there is no way for this monster to do so!

Suddenly, Yan Feng's eyebrows and eyes slashed, and the knife in his hand suddenly slashed to the left and back. In an instant, he suddenly felt the numbness of the household registration, and just after this moment...

The blow just now seemed like scattered light rain before the storm. After the storm, a storm came!

Yan Feng also noticed this and pushed Wang Qi in his arms suddenly towards the fat monk.

Wang Qi was not prepared at all, just because Yan Feng pushed away. At the same time, a burst of anger directly pushed Fat Monk and Wang Qi thousands of feet away from Yan Feng!



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………

Quiet, quiet is so scary. Yan Feng held the ghost-slaying sword in his hand. In his eyes, the nameless aura lingers, and the power that belongs to the Eye of Haotian appears...

He wanted to see the scene clearly!

But it suddenly appeared that even the Eye of Haotian could not see the darkness clearly!

Since I can't see clearly... Yan Feng simply closed his eyes!

Only a faint sound of wind blows by my ears...

Here comes!

Yan Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly, countless purple and black auras attacked from all directions!

The ghost-slashing sword in his hand instantly slashed in front of him, killing several purple-black auras that were coming to his body, but one was destroyed, two, three, and countless!

Just as countless airflows came, a gloomy voice echoed in the darkness with a smile. Suddenly, a life-and-death crisis surged into his heart, and Yan Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

A figure was as fast as lightning, so fast that I couldn't react at all!

The slender black nails and hands passed through Yan Feng’s chest...!

The nine ugly heads, on which there were bloodthirsty smiles... The darkness around them also slowly dissipated and receded when his hand passed through Yan Feng's chest.

The fat monk protected Wang Qi, and at this moment, when the darkness dissipated, he saw Yan Feng clearly... and also saw Kule clearly.

"Donor Yan..." Seeing this scene, even the fat monk was shocked on his face.

Wang Qi was stunned. This scene seemed to be magnified countless times in her eyes. Yan Feng's face, the blood on the corners of his mouth, the hands that pierced their chests, and the blood dripping from his nails...

"Yan Feng..." Wang Qi was already stunned and forgot to move.

Yan Feng just frowned slightly, without any fear, even though... death was so close to him.

"Don't worry, you won't die so easily."

The one in the middle of the nine heads was filled with a stern tone.

"I will slowly pull out your three souls and seven spirits, every soul and every spirit, and then slowly refine it for a hundred years, a thousand years, and a thousand years." The ugly face had a look of pride.

"Let you know what life and death cannot be done!"

"Is that true..." The ghost-slashing sword in Yan Feng's hand turned into a faint black star dot and dissipated.

Looking at the nine ugly heads that were so close to him, his face was indifferent, and he just turned his head slightly and looked at Wang Qi.

Not far behind Wang Qi and Fat Monk, there was a flowing whirlpool, which was the gate of the barrier opened by Fat Monk!

As long as you pass that barrier, you will be in the world!

After taking a look, he withdrew his gaze.

Smile, raised his lips slightly, closed his eyes, and the last scene of Xueer flashed through Yan Feng's mind, and his hand raised.

The mouth moved slightly.

In the fat monk's ears, a voice of Yan Feng came.

"Fatty, don't come back this time, otherwise... I will take back all the roast chicken I promised to you."

The nameless aura in his body began to surge, and a suffocating suction force was actually transmitted from Yan Feng's body...!

"This is…!"

At this moment, when the suffocating and irresistible suction force appeared on Yan Feng's body, Ku Le's nine heads all showed a look of horror!

He is an ancient existence... naturally knows many things that people in the Three Realms do not know today!

"Do you know, what is chaos?" Yan Feng had a free and easy face. In the Dantian, the nameless aura rose violently, and the condensed life pill began to tremble violently, as if it was about to explode!

An invisible vortex began to condense in Yan Feng’s dantian!

Chaos... The beginning of all things is also the extinction of all things!

After breaking, chaos will destroy everything in front of you, and then it will be born!

Yan Feng at this moment is like a chaos, a chaos that is about to destroy itself!

Wang Qi... was still stunned, but at this moment, his feet moved slightly.

A tear slowly slid from the corner of your eyes.

Even if I die... I want to be with you!

Wang Qi ran directly towards Yan Feng, but at this moment, the fat monk grabbed him, and hit Wang Qi's neck with a knife, knocked him unconscious, carried him directly onto his shoulders, and headed towards the barrier gate.

When I reached the exit of the barrier gate, my body paused slightly...and then I stepped in.

"Donor Yan, I'm destined to be... See you again!"
Chapter completed!
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