Chapter 1405: All in one stroke

call! The cool forest wind blew the messy hair of the Poison King. Hearing this familiar voice, the Poison King opened his eyes, and suddenly saw the strong figure in front of him, and tears shed tears. .
In front of them, the Martial King master who was still flaring his teeth and claws before, at this moment, his face was pale, completely silent, his body shook slightly, and he fell straight back.
On his forehead, there is a blood hole the size of an index finger, and red blood is constantly protruding outward.
So strong! The body couldn't help but shook together, and the surrounding assassins looked at Yang Feng in disbelief, their faces extremely ugly.
The ability to directly penetrate the brain of a Wuwang strong man with just a flick of a finger, this person's strength, at least a master of Wuwang Tier 3 or above, is a hard stubble! Grumbling... Suddenly, the sound of hard swallowing saliva sounded one after another.
Yang Feng didn't care about the dignity of these people. He just looked down at his unclothed appearance, then surrounded the lush mountains and forests around him, scratching his head in confusion, "Hey, why am I here?
Am I not doing exercises in the guest room of Hehuan Sect? "
"Master, this is a long story. The most urgent task now is to escape from these chasing soldiers first."
At this time, the Poison King hurriedly said after a brief period of sorrow: "They are so crowded, we shouldn't love fighting.
You go first, I'll come back! "
"What's the queen of your palace?
Just like you are, how many seconds can you hold it? "
When Yang Feng heard what he said, he looked back at his embarrassed and weak appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "Furthermore, every time you fight, when did you get back?
Okay, you have a good rest, leave it to me here. "
Pop! Lightly patted the Poison King's shoulder to relax him, Yang Feng looked at the surrounding assassins again, hooked his little finger and said, "Don't waste my time, let's go together!"
What a big tone! The pupils of the eyes couldn't stop shrinking together, everyone looked at each other, they were all darkly angry, and then they all rushed up in a rage.
"Smelly boy, no one looks at him, this is what you said, looking for death!"
call! The terrifying aura, as if the sky had fallen, approached Yang Feng.
The poison king's heart tightened, and he quickly reminded: "Master, don't underestimate the enemy, they are..." Boom! However, he hadn't finished speaking yet, but when he heard a loud noise, a fierce hurricane swept across the entire mountain forest in the blink of an eye, blowing up smoke and dust, and the fierce air pressure instantly choked the Poison King into a voice. .
When everything returned to calm and the smoke dissipated, Poison King looked forward again, his pupils suddenly burst, and his eyes almost didn't fall out.
At this moment, the endless green onion has completely turned into a piece of yellow sand, and there is no edge in the distance. Apart from a pool of blood, there is nothing else around him.
At this time, the twenty-odd martial king-level killers who had been vicious to them before, completely disappeared.
Yang Feng waved his sturdy arms as if he was moving his body. He turned his head and grinned at Poison King: "Old Poison, what did you just want to say?"
"Uh... I mean... You just recovered from a serious illness, so be gentle when you move, don't strain your muscles..." "Well, I know, I just moved around casually without too much effort.
By the way, I haven't touched this physical body for nearly a month, and it's all stiff, tusk. "
The corner of Yang Feng's mouth curled up, and he said indifferently.
The Poison King stared at Yang Feng tightly, unable to recover for a long time. He couldn't believe that the strength of their family leader was already so against the sky. When he raised his hands, he wiped out more than 20 powerful kings. .
You really deserve to be the leader, talent is high.
Everyone came to the spirit world, but the strength of the leader has been far superior to them.
It is conceivable that in the future, under the leadership of the leader, my Holy Flame will be able to shine again and dominate the spiritual world, hehehe.
Thinking about this, Poison King showed a relieved smile.
Yang Feng bounced around a little bit, and after fully moving his body, he finally turned around and asked about the business: "By the way, old poison, what on earth did I do?
Why are we here and I don’t even have any clothes? "
"Uh, this..." His face darkened, and the Poison King sighed helplessly: "Master, wait for the old man to return to your Xiongfeng Mansion with you about this matter, and then report it to you, don't ask now."
"I need to know now!"
Yang Feng sprayed a rough air in his nostrils, his attitude was very firm.
The poison king hesitated, silently.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Yang Feng immediately took out a shirt from the storage ring and changed it, then turned and left: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I'll check it out by Huanzong!"
"No, Master, you can't go back, it will be dangerous."
"What can be dangerous?
I am a distinguished guest of the Hehuan Sect! "
"Oh, you are not anymore!"
"Why?"
Yang Feng frowned.
The Poison King gritted his teeth tightly and was silent again.
Yang Feng rolled his eyes and ignored him: "If you don't tell me, I will go back and ask myself, you can't stop me!"
"Master!"
With a loud shout, he stopped Yang Feng. After pondering over and over again, the Poison King finally sighed helplessly, telling everything.
After Yang Feng heard this, he was completely stunned: "What did you say?
I rushed into the boudoir of the Scarlet Flame Demon Fairy in the middle of the night and forcibly occupied her?
And that Demon Chi Yan is just a little bit? "
"Yeah, Wu'er is a medicinal man who is dedicated to her ancestors. You suddenly broke into her body and you are now the enemy of the entire Hehuan Sect.
If you want to go back, no matter how strong you are, there will be a dead end.
The ancestor of the acacia, but a light beast possessing one of the heavenly seven spirit elements, his strength is unfathomable, the teacher think twice. "
The Poison King tried to persuade him bitterly, but Yang Feng couldn't hear a word, his eyes were dumbfounded, completely silly.
After a while, Yang Feng snapped and gave himself a big mouth, and couldn't help but mourn: "She's still a child, I'm really a brut, how can I... Well, I blame the double repair cheat sheet.
By the way, why doesn't she keep telling me about such a big thing?
If I had known it earlier..." "The leader puts an end to her anger, Wuer, she was worried about the leader's safety, so she didn't tell you.
After all, the leader had just arrived in the spirit world, and she was not yet a weapon. She was controlled by the Flame Palace. If you do something unwise because of this..." "Okay, needless to say, go! "
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Feng turned and left.
The Poison King was taken aback: "Master, where are you going?"
"Nonsense, Huihuan Sect, rescue them all."
"Master, don't..." Pop! The Poison King was anxious and quickly persuaded him, but Yang Feng directly slapped him with a big mouth.
Yang Feng's eyes were endless killing intent, and he said indifferently: "Are you too floating, or do you think I can't use the knife?
I think they are all better than the master, right?
I will let you know this time that your leader will always be your leader, and he won't change anywhere, huh. "