Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

Ye Feng's sudden burst of momentum shocked Aunt Yang on the ground.

But after all, she was someone who had seen life and death and experienced life and death on the battlefield. She quickly recovered from the shock.

Aunt Yang's injuries seemed serious, but her body was stronger than ordinary people. The thunder and lightning released by Ye Feng made her embarrassed, but it did not cause fatal injuries.

Ye Feng blinked and came closer, and Aunt Yang also jumped up from the ground.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng suddenly launched a kick, but Aunt Yang quickly punched to block it.

The fists and feet touched, making a violent sonic boom sound.

The Hong Kong wind was raging, and the furniture in the villa was blown over by the blast. Teacups and vases fell to the ground and shattered.

Liu Jieyu was also affected. In the strong wind, she was like a small boat, ups and downs in the roaring sea, and then hit the wall hard, her head tilted and she fainted.

"Jieyu!"

Ye Feng was shocked, but he couldn't estimate it at the moment.

If he didn't kill Aunt Yang, he wouldn't be able to escape safely.

Ye Feng's kick did not land, and he kicked again one after another.

Every time I step out, there will be a fierce wind.

Aunt Yang was not to be outdone, she changed her moves quickly, and she was evenly matched with Ye Feng.

Aunt Yang became more and more shocked.

With the help of that ancient book, my cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds.

On the other hand, Ye Feng, who is only in his twenties, has such powerful skills. Could it be that he also practices that kind of evil magic?

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves, and neither side could defeat their opponent.

But Aunt Yang's physical strength was obviously depleted very quickly. On the other hand, Ye Feng did become more courageous as he fought, and seemed to have endless strength.

Sweat broke out on Aunt Yang's forehead. If she continued to consume like this, she would die of exhaustion!

We must use sharp means to kill Ye Feng with one blow!

Thinking of this, Aunt Yang made a feint, jumped back three steps in a row, and distanced herself from Ye Feng.

"You are strong!"

Aunt Yang gasped.

Ye Feng's expression was grim: "If you just surrender now, I won't kill you!"

Aunt Yang sneered.

"Who lives and who dies is still unknown!"

After saying that, Aunt Yang took out a dagger, with a fierce look in her eyes, and slashed her other arm hard.

"I'll wipe it!"

Ye Feng was shocked, what is going on? If you can't beat him, you will harm yourself?

Aunt Yang dropped the dagger, dipped her fingers in the blood on her arm, and quickly drew something on her body.

Ye Feng's pupils shrank instantly, and what she drew looked like the runes posted in Taoist temples!

Yes, what Aunt Yang drew was indeed a rune, a kind of rune that defied the heavens.

When Aunt Yang's fingers finished drawing the last stroke, a whirlwind suddenly appeared all over her body.

The wind howled, vaguely mixed with the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The lights in the villa flickered on and off, the doors and windows jingled, as if something invisible was beating wildly, trying to rush in.

Ye Feng's face was extremely solemn. What on earth does this old witch want to do?

Soon, Ye Feng's doubts were answered.

"Bang bang bang!"

Continuous explosions were heard, the doors and windows of the villa hall shattered, and biting cold wind blew in.

It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, it's freezing outside, but the wind blowing in is colder than the northwest wind, biting to the bone.

Ye Feng couldn't help but think smart.

"Woooo..."

The dark wind blew past Ye Feng's ears, and he heard a whimpering sound, like that of a resentful woman who had been wronged.

"Coming!"

Aunt Yang yelled, stretched out her blood-stained fingers, and pointed towards the void in front of her.

Her fingers paused for a moment, as if they touched some transparent object, and then her whole body began to tremble.

Aunt Yang looked like she was having a seizure, her eyes rolled up, revealing the white eyes inside, and she whined in words that Ye Feng couldn't understand, and foamed at the mouth.

"Is this a ghost!?"

When Ye Feng was young, he saw this kind of scene in his hometown.

If something evil happened in the village, they would invite the gods, goddesses, and men to see it. They would drink and smoke, talk about it for a while, and then start smoking like Aunt Yang.

When Ye Feng was a child, he only thought it was fun. When he grew up and received nine years of compulsory education, he knew that it was all fake and deceptive due to feudal superstition.

But now it seems that Aunt Yang is not pretending.

"Ouch!"

A shrill scream came from Aunt Yang's mouth, and the light bulb in the villa hall exploded instantly, and all the glass products were turned into pieces.

The piercing screams made Ye Feng's eardrums hurt. It felt like someone had pricked his ears hard with an awl. His brain hurt so much that his soul was about to leave his body.

"Kaka..."

A series of bones rubbing sounds were heard, and Aunt Yang's figure surged, turning into a two-meter-tall monster in the blink of an eye.

The green face has fangs, the muscles of his hands are knotted, the blood vessels are coiled like earthworms, and the hair is flying, like a demon!

"die!"

Aunt Yang let out a long roar, and a layer of black energy suddenly emitted from her body. She raised her sharp hand high and pointed at Ye Feng's face and claws.

When Ye Feng reacted, he could no longer avoid it and could only take a hard hit.

"Bang!"

The huge force struck Ye Feng, and he felt as if he had been hit by a solid thick iron rod, and his whole body flew upside down in an instant.

"boom!"

Ye Feng hit the wall of the villa hard, making a big hole in the cement wall. His momentum continued unabated, and he flew to the courtyard and rolled to the ground for more than ten meters before he could stop.

"puff!"

Ye Feng's chest was churning, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

If it weren't for the vibranium venom protecting his body, I might have met the King of Hell right now!

"Damn it! What kind of monster is this!"

Ye Feng was extremely shocked. What kind of evil magic did Aunt Yang use? She painted her body with her own blood and turned into a powerful monster.

"Boom!"

A big hole was made in the cement wall, and the giant monster transformed by Aunt Yang came out. He stretched out a pair of long legs and rushed towards it.

Ye Feng flicked his left hand, and a thread of silk flew out and stuck to a car not far away.

"drink!"

Ye Feng shouted loudly, pulled the car over forcefully, and smashed it with his hands.

The giant monster did not dodge, but hugged the car with both hands. With such force, it was forcibly dismantled into parts.

"Suffer death!"

Just as the giant monster tore the car into pieces, Ye Feng had already risen into the air. The vibranium venom turned into a giant machete in his hand, and he slashed Huashan with one force to the giant monster's head.

"bite!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was heard, fire light burst out, and Ye Feng's whole arm went numb.

"die!"

The giant monster roared, raised its fist and hit Ye Feng on the chest.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng's chest suddenly collapsed, like a cannonball flying backwards.

"Boom!"

In the villa opposite, a big hole was opened by Ye Feng's body, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

"Whoosh!"

The giant monster rose from the ground and flew into the villa opposite.

Not long after, the giant monster came out, grabbed Ye Feng's ankle in his hand, and dragged him to the road like a dead dog.

"Bang!"

The giant monster stepped on Ye Feng's collapsed chest, and the huge force made him squirt three times in a row.

"You are strong!"

The giant monster opened its mouth to speak. Although it could be heard that it was Aunt Yang's voice, there was also a man's voice mixed in it.

It was sinister and sharp, like a hard object scratching across the glass, making people's hair stand on end.

"But it's a pity that today next year will be your death anniversary!"

The giant monster bent down, stretched out its huge claws, grabbed Ye Feng's head, and lifted him up from the ground.

"With such a powerful body, the blood must be delicious!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the giant monster's face, and then it reached out and grabbed Ye Feng's neck, trying to rip off his head and suck his blood.

A pulling force came, and Ye Feng felt his cervical spine make a clicking sound. He tried his best to resist, but it was in vain.

Did he die like this?

Ye Feng was unwilling to give in, but there was nothing he could do when he encountered such a powerful monster.

Just when Ye Feng lost all hope and thought that he would definitely die, the green ring on his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light.