After the man came to a distance of five or six meters in front of Ye Feng, he stopped in mid-air.

"Support everything and leave you with a complete body!"

The hazy figure looked at Ye Feng and said softly.

Looking at the figure, Ye Feng was also shocked.

To be honest, he had never seen such a powerful person, which was beyond his expectations.

Ye Feng believed that even the powerful martial god could not do this.

However, Ye Feng soon suppressed his shock and said, "May I ask this senior, who has a great name?"

Although he was talking, his vitality was rushing to repair his body.

Ye Feng is now trying to catch up with every moment.

Although this man was extremely hazy, Ye Feng could see two rays of light from his hazy face.

These two rays of brilliance seemed to be able to see through him.

This made Ye Feng very uncomfortable, and even Ye Feng could feel that he could see through the vitality in Ye Feng's body.

Fortunately, Ye Feng pretended to take a handful of pills.

"Martial Saint!"

After a moment, the hazy figure withdrew his gaze and said.

After hearing this, Ye Feng hesitated for a moment and then recovered. He knew that he could not hide this person, as long as he could hide his anger, this was his last way to save his life.

In fact, this hazy figure was also sighing secretly in my heart.

Ye Feng's spiritual power was so strong that he could not expect.

Even when he was at Ye Feng's level, he was far worse than Ye Feng.

"Oh, hand over the recipe for the Spirit Yuan Medicine Liquid, the Sky-Covering Ball and the Defensive Spirit Treasure, I'll spare your life today!"

Looking at Ye Feng's talent, the man sighed secretly and said.

evildoer!

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Feng.

When he faced a person like Ye Feng, he also felt aroused the desire to love talents.

As for the peak martial saints who died, he did not see it.

It can be said that he doesn't care much about how many people die.

These people have no hope of becoming God at all.

"impossible!"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, asking him to hand over the things directly, how could Ye Feng do it?

He would rather be stolen than make contributions automatically.

What's more, would he not kill if he said he would not kill?

If he doesn't kill, no one will definitely not kill others. Without these things, Ye Feng would have no hope of winning.

He can take out the secret recipe of Lingyuan Medicine Liquid, but the others are really impossible.

Ye Feng had tried it, and he converted the breath on his body into the breath of the outside world. He thought he could go out, but here, these were of no use.

No matter how he switches, there is no change in these.

Swish!

Swish!

………

At this moment, several figures leaped over.

When he saw these people, Ye Feng's eyes shrank slightly.

He does know a few of these people, Jin Buhuan, the ancestor of the Jin family. The other is another ancestor of the Jin family. Although he does not know the others, there is no doubt that these people are powerful martial gods.

So many powerful martial gods all exuded an inexplicable power, although there was a knife here to suppress it. These people were completely unaware of it.

However, when Ye Feng saw these people running wildly, these powerful martial gods are running wildly. Obviously, they are all suppressed.

This was also the case, which made Ye Feng even more surprised.

Even if these people are all martial gods, who is the person floating in the air? What kind of cultivation is it?

Compared with Jin Buhuan and others, this person is like a real god and is not affected by the sword intent here at all.

The figure floating in the air also saw the shock in Ye Feng's eyes and said softly: "As long as you can hand over the things, you will spare your life today, otherwise the only thing waiting for you is death!"

The man's voice was light and light. It seemed to have a scent of dust, but Ye Feng heard the murderous intent.

Such a person who practices to such an extent isn’t that person who is decisive in killing?

Otherwise, I would have known that I would have died hundreds of times.

After hearing this person's words, Jin Buhuan and others were stunned for a moment. In their opinion, Ye Feng had only one way out, but they did not expect that this person gave Ye Feng a way out.

They must not ignore the words of this figure.

Although they are all powerful martial gods, they are obviously much worse than this one.

"You keep your word?"

Ye Feng stood up from the ground and said to the figure floating in the air.

After saying that, Ye Feng glanced at Jin Buhuan and the others and said.

How could this figure floating in the air not understand what Ye Feng meant? Therefore, without any pause, he said: "For sure, I still have these thin faces, do you think so?"

At the end, this hazy figure looked at Jin Buhuan and the others!

"Luo Zu, this person cannot be let go..."

"Hmm? Does my words work?"

After hearing the hazy figure's words, a person next to Jin Buhuan quickly spoke, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the hazy figure.

"Boy dare not, please follow Luo Zu's oral order!"

"Abide by Luo Zu's oral order!"

…………………

When the person who had just spoken was panicked when he heard the hazy figure's words, the other people were also so, obviously very afraid of this hazy figure.

At this time, the hazy figure looked at Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng knew that this person was waiting for him to reply, but would he agree? Obviously it was impossible!

Ye Feng pondered for a moment and took out a porcelain bottle from the ring.

This porcelain bottle is very huge, and this person's porcelain bottle is actually a space container.

There is a square meter of space inside, which usually contains liquid, but Ye Feng stores powder.

Pound powder!

When Ye Feng came out, he made a lot of stench powder.

When facing these god-level strong men or people who are stronger than god-level strong men, Ye Feng knew that nothing else was useful, and the only useful one might be this.

Ye Feng didn't ask for any contribution he could make, he just hoped to delay for a moment.

When they saw the porcelain bottles taken out from Ye Feng's hand, none of them cared about it.

A martial saint warrior, especially a martial saint warrior at the beginning of the martial saint level, didn't care much about it at all.

Not to mention the warriors of the early level of Martial Saints, even the half-step martial gods, they didn't care about it, so no matter what they were, they could not care about it.

Even the valley poison in Ye Feng's hand could not harm them.

Ye Feng held the porcelain bottle with a "bang!" and fell to the place.

And a pile of one-meter-high medicine powder suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ye Feng slapped his palms at the medicine powder, and the powder suddenly filled the entire space.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be negligent. After slamming his palms, he suddenly ran to the back.

Ye Feng's * was overwhelmed at this time, and even Ye Feng could not use the seventh level of the Ninth Level Force. However, Ye Feng decisively used the sixth level, and now he can run as far as he can.

Not to mention that the worst of these people are the powerful martial gods. Even if they are half-step martial gods, he would have to run away in a hurry.

Ye Feng's movements seem to be fast, but in the eyes of these people on the other side, it is just ordinary.

If they were a little concerned at the beginning, they didn't care at all now.

There are not many poisons that can keep them from handing over, and they can even be said to be very rare and very precious. They are not allowed to ask for anything on weekdays.

Now there are a lot of people in front of Ye Feng, so naturally he doesn’t care.
To be continued...