Chapter 259: Be careful

"Mom, this kid is too arrogant, I really want to kill him."
Visit the back of Ye Chenfeng's departure, a man wearing a black robes, a national character face, and a strong suffocation of the Han family's genius, angered and snarled.
"Yes, the kid of a level of mysterious beasts, but also dare to deceive us, must teach him awkwardly, let him know that my Han family is powerful." The other three Han family geniuses have echoed.
There was a lot of rushing into the cabin, killing the impulse of Ye Chenfeng, and completely forgetting that if Ye Chenfeng appeared, let them turn around, they are likely to bury the mouth of the monster in the sea.
"Not reckless, the young man is definitely not simple." Hefa Tongyan old man said with a dignified face.
"Five elders, what are you worried about, and with the strength of our eight people, can't you clean up?" Wearing a robes of brocade, the burly Han family genius did not put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes, disdainfully said.
"If you don't rely on it, do you think he dares to swindle us? And this ship is not the same, even if I don't have a Korean family."
"And, the girl who just came out is not simple. Her cultivation is very solid, and it is definitely from the superpower." The white-haired old man said cautiously.
It’s okay not to mention the moon and the genius. When the four Han geniuses think of the face of the moon, the flamboyant and flamboyant body, the hot and plump body, the slender legs, the heart is hot.
"Five elders, we are going to kill the city, it is to practice ourselves. If we are afraid of this, then we are going to kill the city, it is better to go back directly." Four Han geniuses do not rely on Said Rao.
And their words, but also the support of the other three Korean parents, in the end, the strongest five elders can not stand the provocation of seven people, and finally agreed to kill Ye Chenfeng, take the moon.
"Wait for a while, remember not to hurt the girl, otherwise she will not be physically hurt if she is physically injured."
"Do not worry, then a beautiful girl, how can I be willing to give up my hand, wait for her to hold her, we can be blessed on this road."
Four Han geniuses are constantly communicating and communicating, as if the and sultry moon has become a thing in their pockets, they can't escape their palms.
"Why, get ready."
Ye Chenfeng has long noticed that eight people are not good classes. The dialogue between them is also captured by Ye Chenfeng’s powerful soul. They know that they want to start, Ye Chenfeng and Yue Nishang appear on the deck. on.
"I didn't expect you to listen to us, but it was better, and we saved our nonsense." The burly man looked at the moon with a stern look, showing a ferocious smile.
"Hey, like your IQ, you dare to go to the city of killing, I really don't know how to live and die." Ye Chenfeng sneered, sneer.
Although the strength of the eight Han family is good, but in the eyes of Ye Chenfeng, it is already eight bodies.
Looking at Ye Chenfeng's calm and calm feelings, listening to his cold voice, the strongest white-haired old man suddenly felt a little uneasy inside.
"Mom, dare to die when you die, wait for a while to hold you, I will let you taste all the pain in the world, let you die slowly in despair."
Because Ye Chenfeng has only one level of mysterious beasts, the burly man did not put him in his eyes, saying murderously.
"Yes?"
Ye Chenfeng’s mouth is slightly upturned, and there is a chilly smile. The eight-brake Shuragong runs in his body and condenses a rainbow-shaped killing aperture.
A horrible killing moment emerged in his body. With his body as the center, he flocked to the burly man and others. The accumulation of blood and bones made the air on the deck seem to solidify, and the depression was terrible.
"A terrible killing!"
Feeling the murderousness emitted by Ye Chenfeng's body, the white-haired old man and other people's faces changed greatly. They did not think that Ye Chenfeng of the first-class mysterious beast would release such a terrible murderousness.
"Wait, there have been some misunderstandings, and we don't want to fight with you. I am willing to compensate you for 100,000 Chinese souls. How about this?"
The murderousness emitted by Ye Chenfeng, the white-haired old man completely confirmed that Ye Chenfeng was not as simple as the performance, and quickly shouted.
"Giggle, don't you think it's too late?" Moon Nishang restored the true color of the witch and sent a series of crisp smiles. "Kill you, everything in you is ours, why are we?" Do you want 100,000 Chinese souls?"
"You..."
"Five elders, afraid of anything, I don't believe in the strength of the eight of us, and we can't cope with them." The burly man couldn't stand the anger of his heart, and an imposing soul beast emerged from his body.
"Yes, let's do it!"
Speaking, the other three Han geniuses have merged with each other's soul beasts, and four powerful forces have oppressed Ye Chenfeng.
"Hey!"
The burly man is a fusion of soul beasts, ready to go, a high-pitched dragon humming, the body length reaches three kilometers, the big blood scales on the washbasin radiate the demon light, the double head of Longwei Zhentian The blood dragon king emerged from the body of Ye Chenfeng, screaming at them.
"Dragon, his soul beast turned out to be a mutant double-headed dragon."
Seeing the soul beast of Ye Chenfeng, I felt that Longwei, who was born by the double-headed blood dragon king, all the people including the white-haired old man were shocked, showing a deep horror.
The next moment, a more horrible scene took place.
When the double-headed blood dragon king melted into the body of Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng’s body began to change, and a large blood dragon scale covered his whole body. The 'Wang' word ancient grain appeared on his forehead, and he The strength has also reached the limit of the six-level Xuan beast, only a line away from the realm of the Beastmaster.
"Beast, the form of the beast, the emperor!"
Seeing the scene of the change of the leaf morning wind into the form of the beast, the white-haired old man is so scared that the soul is scattered, and the heart reveals the color of despair.
The burly men and others who are so happy are even more scared and pale, and their bodies are uncontrollably picked up.
"No, his strength is only six levels of mysterious beasts, he is not a strong man, who is he!"
Fear of fear, the white-haired old man found that the strength of Ye Chenfeng did not reach the king of the beast, and determined that he was not a strong man, but he was more afraid of his means.
Because he has never heard of it, some people in the realm of the mysterious beast can use the supernatural power controlled by the Emperor.
"Wait, it's just our fault, we are willing to give everything to you, just ask you to spare us a life." The frightened white-haired old man put down his body and shouted for mercy.
"Get it, or you will have no chance!"
Ye Chenfeng took out the giant scorpion sword, pointed at the white-haired old man with the tip of the sword, and said with overbearing arrogance.
"Five elders, what do we do?"
The six gods and the burly men and others have voiced and asked the strongest white-haired old man.
"We shot together and tried to kill him. If the killing failed, we immediately jumped off the boat and escaped." Seeing that Ye Chenfeng did not let go of his own meaning, the white-haired old man was cross-hearted and said.
"Getting it!"
With the white-haired old man bursting out, eight Han masters shot together and cast a powerful soul attack to Ye Chenfeng.
The eight terrible soul skills blend together, like a raging long river, smashing the air, and the impetuous sweeping toward Ye Chenfeng.