Nine Stars Killer Chapter 1241: Fairy blood

Just when Ye Feng entered this illusion, thousands of Ling Ming floated out from all around, shaking around Ye Feng, and the Ling Ming sticking to Ye Feng's body quickly separated, and Those spirits merged together.

Such a scene made Ye Feng a little at a loss. In order to get a black spirit beaten by the sky, there are tens of thousands of spirits here. What kind of happiness is this.

After those spirits hovered around Ye Feng three times, they floated towards the same place at the same time, Ye Feng had to follow behind to see what happened.

Following the small bridge and passing through a rockery, Ye Feng saw another scene. A pavilion was built here. In the middle of the pavilion, a young girl sits gently stroking the piano.

"Autumn is in the water, clearing the mountains and twilighting cicadas, and the trees in Luoyang are roaring with smoke."

"Send the monarch to the end of my sorrows, and spare time to spend the cool breeze."

"..."

Sentences are euphemistic and ethereal, seeming to tell, and they are also waiting for someone, revealing endless loneliness, and the kind of deep yearning, so that Ye Feng can't help sinking into it, and he is deeply attracted by the sound of the piano.

Wait until the end of the piano sound did Ye Feng wake up from this feeling. This sound is only found in the sky and can be heard several times in the world.

Ye Feng also knows piano sound, and even has a Tianyin piano score, but compared with the insignificant piano sound in front of him, it looks too vulgar.

The sound of the piano does not contain a trace of impurities, and it seems to be able to save people's hearts and souls. No matter how big your hatred or killing intent is, after hearing the sound of the piano, it will all become invisible. This is the magic of the sound of the piano.

"Dare to ask seniors how to call them!"

Ye Feng adjusted his clothes, took a step forward, and gave a respectful salute. This place is too weird. There is such a paradise in the tomb of the fairy, and there are even people living in it. This makes Ye Feng completely lose his judgment here. Ability.

"Will you be sad, I will never return when I go to Xishan..."

The woman raised her head and glanced at Ye Feng. A peerless face appeared, she was more beautiful than all the women Ye Feng had ever seen, even tens of thousands of times more beautiful, making you afraid to profanity or even to look at her.

The suffocating beauty disappeared in a flash, because her eyes were hollow and dull, as if they were a body, without any consciousness, which made this beauty have such a trace of regret.

Soon, the girl slowly disappeared, and the pavilion in front of Ye Feng became deadly and silent. The piano sound disappeared and people disappeared. Only the cold wind blew by. Even the spirits around him disappeared at this moment.

Ye Feng walked into the pavilion, and there was still a faint scent left in place, and just now all of this was a phantom, this kind of imaginary, real, real and imaginary feeling, made Ye Feng unable to judge which kind Which is real, and which is illusory.

On the table in the center of the pavilion, a wine glass was placed. In the wine glass, a glass of scarlet liquid was filled with a monstrous breath. The girl just now seemed to be playing for this wine glass.

"Fairy blood!"

Ye Feng immediately stepped forward and was almost shocked by the terrible breath. There were dozens of drops of fairy blood in this wine glass, which evolved into various forms, trying to prevent Ye Feng from approaching.

According to Ye Feng's understanding, the blood of immortals is generally found in the bones, or in a cave, or even underground.

It is very rare to put them directly on the table like this. It seems that someone deliberately stores their own blood after death, just waiting for someone to come here and take it away.

Ye Feng's strength is low, unable to withstand the breath of essence and blood, this is the essence and blood left over from the immortal after death, even if the strength is not as good as one billionth of his life, it is also an immortal, how is it a mere mortal birthplace? Can get involved.

"Eight Treasure Buddha, suppress!"

In desperation, Ye Feng sacrificed the Eight Treasures of the Buddha and participated in the suppression. He wanted to suppress the violent energy of the fairy blood, otherwise he would never be able to get close.

Sure enough, it was suppressed by the Eight Treasures of the Buddha, and the violent aura was quickly suppressed, but it was not easy for Ye Feng to get close.

Feeling the suppression, the cup on the table shook violently, and even Ye Feng could clearly hear it, roaring like a beast from inside, and wanted to escape from the suppression of Babao Buddha.

"Lao Bai, come out too, help suppress it together!"

Ye Feng offered a avatar, plus Mu Bai, and all participated in it. With his own power, he couldn't collect the blood of the immortal at all.

"Boy, a single suppression is not enough. You have to take the opportunity to leave your mark, and do both in order to subdue it. The blood of the fairy contains the will of the fairy. If we don't, we will be backlashed."

Mu Bai's voice transmission to Ye Feng, relying solely on suppression, can only suppress the violent aura, and will not have a substantial effect. The blood of the immortal will not be collected by Ye Feng.

"I know, I will use Sigil to see if I can suppress it temporarily."

Ye Feng has realized that like other treasures, it is obviously impossible to take it away directly. First, it must be approved by the blood of the immortal, and second, it must be sealed to avoid problems.

If Ye Feng fights with someone, the blood of the fairy suddenly becomes violent. It will be very unfavorable, and it must be foolproof.

With the addition of Mu Bai, the shaking frequency of the cup on the table quickly decreased. The existence of two infinite and close immortal artifacts can completely suppress a real immortal artifact.

Ye Feng immediately formed seals with both hands, and various runes appeared, layer after layer, on the cup. These runes had the power to suppress.

With the suppression of the rune, the frequency of the cup's shaking was reduced again, and it was no longer even felt. Only a breath of terror was brewing, and it seemed that he wanted to break free of the cup.

"Buzzing..."

The space began to become unstable. From the cup, a breath that was vast enough to destroy the sky was released. The Eight Treasure Buddha was directly shaken out, and the sword of killing was not spared. The clone was shaken by hundreds of times. rice.

Ye Feng's body, like a kite with a broken wire, flew upside down like a lightning strike, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What a terrible breath!"

Ye Feng's face was pale, and even if there was only a little thought left in this fairy blood, it was not Ye Feng's ability to contend. After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng immediately stood up and approached again.

The horrible aura, like a scourge, with a pavilion tens of meters in size, Ye Feng couldn't get close to it. It seemed that it was blocked by a layer of invisible prohibition and couldn't get close.

"How could this happen!"

There is a treasure mountain placed in front of Ye Feng, but he can't get it. The blood of the immortal, how many people dream of it, I am afraid that even the Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal will be snatched frantically when they encounter it.

This treasure is placed here, Ye Feng can only sigh with excitement, tried several methods, but couldn't get through this level of restriction.

"The sickle of death!"

A dark death sickle appeared, and Ye Feng wanted to forcibly tear away the restriction, entered the pavilion, and collected it again.

Unfortunately, when the sickle of death hit the restriction, it was completely sucked by a powerful suction force, and all the power of death disappeared.

Ye Feng tried all the methods, and couldn't shake this powerful restriction. Even these restrictions, Ye Feng had never seen it before.

"Do you want me to give up?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly. If he gives up, he is really willing. What can he do if he doesn't give up.

"Put it again!"

Ye Feng bit his lip suddenly, preparing to mobilize nine dantian immortals, and forcibly splitting this restriction, he didn't believe it. With nine dantian immortals, he couldn't break this restriction.

The power like a flood rushes out of Ye Feng’s body, releasing surging weather flames, like the return of the gods, all kinds of Taoism, entangled in it, evolving into countless forms, and finally turned into a big golden hand, toward the forbidden Grab it directly.

"Crack!"

A crack appeared in the restraint, and the big golden hand really worked. The arm circled once again, increasing the speed of the tearing. It must be done in a big effort to completely open the restraint.

"Bounce!"

Suddenly, a terrifying arrogance appeared and shot out from the cup. This was the will of the fairy, and Ye Feng tore the restriction and touched the will of the fairy.

The kind of will to despise the common people, so that Ye Feng was unable to resist, the golden hand was split inch by inch, unable to bear the fairy's will.

"Crack!"

The big golden hand was torn apart and shattered directly. The torn opening healed quickly, as if it had never appeared before.

"Boom!"

Ye Feng's body was shaken out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his chest was dyed red.

"How could this happen!"

Ye Feng showed helplessness, is it really going to give up?

"No, I must not give up. The red moon is waiting for me to rescue. Those innocent lives are waiting for me to take revenge. I must get the blood of this fairy."

Ye Feng roared in his heart, his body stood up, and a more powerful aura appeared. Just now, Ye Feng mobilized nine dantian immortals, took a deep breath, all the immortals in the dantian recovered, ready to try again.

The Eight Treasures, the Sword of Slaughter, and the Golden Spear of Thunder, are all ready to go, ready to help Ye Feng to open all the restrictions.

"Open it to me!"

With a loud shout, the big golden hand this time is more substantial, just like a real big hand, emitting a dazzling light, with patterns on it, dancing like fairy patterns.

Those fairy patterns entangled in the golden hands suddenly shined brightly, easily tearing the restriction, and the big hands were like no one in a realm, grabbing them directly to the cup and forcibly collecting them.

"Ordinary people, want to collect my blood, delusion!"

Just when Ye Feng was about to collect it~IndoMTL.com~ The will in the cup suddenly appeared, turning into a human face, revealing a hideous color, and a fairy world law appeared, directly binding Ye Feng's golden hand.

Looking at the fairy will suddenly appearing, Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and it was too late to adjust.

"Bounce!"

The body was shocked again, and this time it flew farther, almost fainting directly.

And just now...

The talisman in the soul sea suddenly flourished, and flew out directly, passing through the invisible restriction, and directly falling on the cup, suppressing it, suddenly such a thing happened, which made Ye Feng shocked.

"Fu Lu again!"

The surrounding restrictions disappeared, and the cup stopped shaking, and the talisman became unpretentious, like a piece of worn yellow talisman paper, with only the palpable texture, as above.

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