Chapter 243: Innocent suffer

Ye Feng could have heard the conversation between the two of them clearly. It should be that both sides had murderous grievances, but the old man behind him seemed to look away and was unwilling to mention the previous grievances.
"Are you really going to cut the weeds and roots? I have taken my granddaughter to hide in Tibet these years. I am not afraid of you. I just don't want to ask about world affairs anymore. I stayed with my granddaughter in this lonely mountain for ten years. Found it here."
The elder in sixties behind Ye Feng was very sad. The grandfather and grandson lived in this deserted place for ten years, suffering the incomprehensible loneliness.
"From the moment you killed my beloved son, only one of us is destined to survive. Don't talk nonsense and take action."
Above the void, the black-clothed old man seemed impatient. After searching countless places for more than ten years, he finally found some clues and found the hiding place of the grandfather and grandson.
Ye Feng was between the two, very uncomfortable. A huge momentum began to be born. The oppressive Ye Feng seemed to be unable to lift his head. This was the power of the Divine Martial Realm. Between the hands and feet, there was a sign of destroying the world.
"In this case, there is bound to be a big battle between us. Those who are irrelevant, please leave immediately."
The old man behind Ye Feng was still looking weak and windy just now. At this time, a rush of weather roared out, as if a real dragon was awakening, and the snow on the ground quickly melted away and turned into running water, flowing towards the low place.
"No one wants to leave today, everyone has to die!"
The black-clothed old man above the void let out a cold laugh, already treating Ye Feng as the old man behind him.
After the black-clothed old man finished speaking, he swept across the ground with a palm, and with a blast of snow in the distance, it all flew and turned into ice arrows, shooting at the old man, Ye Feng and the girl.
Above the void, there were a total of four figures. In addition to the black-clothed old man, there were also two men and a woman, all of whom were in the Celestial Martial Realm. They stood aside and fought.
The terrifying palm prints firmly locked the three people on the ground. Ye Feng seemed to have lost his strength and could only stand quietly and wait to die. This feeling was very frustrated. Ye Feng had a roar of anger, but it was a pity that he was in the Divine Martial Realm. Full control of power.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the old man behind Ye Feng moved, his body turned into a stream of light, and a huge palm appeared, like a great shield, tightly covering and protecting the girl and Ye Feng.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded, like the anger of an earthquake in the sky, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the distant mountain peaks smashed and collapsed, unable to withstand the pressure of the two men.
Ye Feng felt his body lighten, and the pressure just disappeared instantly.
"This little brother, I hope you can leave here with my beloved grandson. Once a big war, it will easily affect you."
The sixtieth old man saw that Ye Feng could actually withstand the pressure of the Divine Martial Realm, and there was a trace of movement on his face. The general Martial Realm could not bear the pressure of the Divine Martial Realm, and he had long been crushed to pieces.
"No one wants to leave, you go and kill them."
The black-clothed old man fought with the sixty-sixed old man on the ground. At this moment, the two men and one woman moved suddenly.
"Yes, Master!"
The three people behind him flashed, rushing towards Ye Feng, the momentum of the Heavenly Martial Realm whizzed.
"Ya'er, run!"
The sixtieth old man was already attacked by the black-clothed old man and could not be cloned. At this time, he shouted and told his granddaughter to run away. Even if she was good, she was only over a dozen years old after all, and she had no actual combat experience. Unstoppable.
"Grandpa, I will not leave alone, I will leave you behind!"
Although the young girl was only a teenager, there was a sense of fortitude on her face, an ice sword appeared in her hand, and a sharp shot swept away at the attacking woman.
Standing in place, Ye Feng, a 27-year-old man sneered, with contempt in his eyes, and patted Ye Feng with a palm. In his eyes, Ye Feng was just an ant.
Seeing the man's face with a grinning smile and even deep contempt, although Ye Feng felt that he was quite innocent, now that he was involved, Ye Feng could not avoid it, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
A beam of flames quietly appeared from Ye Feng's palm, without warning, facing the middle stage of the Heavenly Martial Realm, Ye Feng had no chance of winning, and could only rely on the Fire Emperor Art.
The figure in front of him was getting closer and closer, and Ye Feng stood quietly on the spot. In the eyes of this man, he thought Ye Feng was shocked and did not dare to move. He could only stand in place and wait for death. The palm of his hand fell faster.
The distance between the two was getting closer and closer. It was still a hundred meters away just now, and they were a dozen meters closer in a blink of an eye. Ye Feng felt a hurricane blowing towards him, and his body actually took a step back.
"Boy, take it to death!"
The man shouted, his palm screamed, overwhelming, and slammed down at Ye Feng.
"Too many people think I die, but it's definitely not today!"
Ye Feng’s eyes suddenly flashed a bit of cruelty, his arm danced, and a golden fireball appeared, without warning, it appeared out of thin air, like a sharp sword shot out in anger, the distance between the two was only more than ten meters. The speed of the fireball can almost be described by the speed of light, and it directly hit this man.
"Blast me!"
With a cold drink, Ye Feng's body was like an arrow from the string. With a swish in place, he retreated more than ten meters away and heard a violent explosion.
"jump!"
A huge fireball appeared in front, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared. The fireball was about the size of a house, completely submerging the man.
"what!"
From the center of the fireball came a scream.
In the sky, the two old men intertwined with each other and roared. There were cracks in the sky, and even some cracks could not be repaired.
The huge explosion suddenly attracted both of them, including the girl who had fallen into a bitter fight.
Although the girl was besieged by two people, the girl was very fast and had been evasive. The two of them couldn't catch up with him. The three of them played chasing in the snow sea, and a sudden explosion attracted them all.
"Brother!"
Seeing the figure in the fireball, a man and a woman chasing the girl let out a loud roar, and the man among them rushed towards Ye Feng.
"Relentless!"
The killer had already appeared in Ye Feng’s hands, slashing towards the man in the fireball. The Heavenly Martial Realm couldn’t completely burn him to death with flames. He could only be seriously injured. Ye Feng had to kill him before he could react. .
This man was attacked by a fireball, a jump, unexpectedly flew out of the fireball, rolling on the snow, trying to extinguish the flame on his body, but at this moment, mercilessly cut down.
"Crack!"
The man hadn't reacted yet, the axe mark had fallen, and he couldn't avoid it. As long as he rolled sideways, one arm could not be avoided, he was cut alive, blood splattered, and the ground was stained red.
This freed up time for the man who rushed over, and swept straight towards Ye Feng with a palm, and Ye Feng had to give up attacking the man who was hit by his Fire Emperor technique.
"The soul is gone!"
Qiu was too late to mobilize, and Ye Feng swept out with a fist and roared. On the ground, the white snow had already disappeared, and a large number of chasms extended in all directions.
The man who suddenly rushed over was only in the early days of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and compared with the man just now, his strength was slightly different, so Ye Feng used the Bone Breaking Fist.
"boom!"
The innocence of the two of them was entangled in the air, rubbing in distance, and even flames appeared. Ye Feng's innocence was not weaker than that of each other.
The man was shocked, his body changed. He did not expect that he suffered a strong backlash with a punch, and was back shocked. It is impossible to imagine that Ye Feng does not seem to be in the realm of martial arts, how could he have such a sincere and honest energy.
Before it was too late to adjust, a low-level magic weapon appeared in his hand, which instantly grew bigger and turned into a mountain, suppressing it above Ye Feng's head.
With the help of the magic weapon, the man's eyes showed a sneer, and another palm rushed towards Ye Feng.
"Go to me!"
Three long swords suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's hands, which were also magnified by the wind. They were actually low-level magic weapons. Although they were not their own natal magic weapons, their power was greatly reduced. They were also real magic weapons. Huge mountains in the sky.
Several magical instruments suddenly hit in the air.
"Clang!"
"Crack!"
"boom!"
The three-handed long sword was suppressed by the huge mountain, and it was actually not its opponent. This is the difference between the natal magic weapon and the ordinary magic weapon. These three long swords were obtained by Ye Feng from killing the three true students of Daluo Academy. Ye Feng refined it a little, then took it out.
The natal magic weapon is integrated into his soul, and he has always stored his dantian for warmth. Compared with ordinary magic weapons, his strength is more than one grade.
If Ye Feng wanted to refine his natal magic weapons, his first choice was Qiu Kill, so even if he obtained the magic weapons, he would not use them as natal magic weapons.
With his fingers moving, Ye Feng pinched out various handprints, and the three long swords flew out again, slashing towards the huge mountain.
But at this moment, Ye Feng didn't stop, Qiu killed a flirtatious move, and slashed down at the man with an axe. The violent momentum began to sweep through, and Ye Feng's killing intent was clear. Since they wanted to die, Ye Feng There is no need to be merciful.
"Relentless!"
The magic weapons collided with each other, and an inch of crack appeared on the long swords. Ye Feng was too late to feel distressed. If these three long swords were taken out, they would be able to exchange at least a few million true spirit pills, which was close to the edge of collapse.
The world suddenly changed and became gloomy, as if a blizzard was coming, and the moment Ye Fengqiu was raised, there was a strong rejection of the world, as if to destroy Ye Feng between the world.
This man also felt it. It felt that he was not fighting with one person, but the whole world. His face became very dignified, and a top-level spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. It was a big gun, more than that of Sect Master Bing. Big.
A shot struck, the air in front of the air burst, and the barrel of the gun was shot, and the shot was shot on the ground, as if thinking of a twelfth magnitude earthquake, the ground split inch by inch, and a huge crack extended toward Ye Feng.