The Strongest Dan God

A sharp break sounded.

The oil-paper umbrella was grasped by the claws of the fox, and the umbrella skeleton could not withstand the pressure of the giant force. The time was smashed into a piece of broken debris, falling from the air.

The fox slammed and the heart was naturally happy.

She looked up and wanted to see the look of the purple woman.

"Fox, be careful."

The low voice of the leaf front sounded in the ear of the fox.

"what?"

The dust dissipated, a jade flute, and the broken and broken shredded tail was broken, and it was directly greeted by the head of the fox.

The speed is incredibly fast, like a sharp arrow.

It turns out that the purple woman has no sword, but hides the jade flute in the umbrella handle of the oil paper umbrella, and has been waiting for the loose moment of the demon fox.

When a person is about to win, the detachment of her smile is often the most vulnerable time.

She is looking at the moment when the demon fox is slack!

Just listen to the sound of "嗖".

Ye Zifeng's purple electric flying sword arrived at the right time, just above the jade flute of the purple girl, Jin Gesheng, finally took it half a position, the gold thread on the wind king's dagger is also entwined. The jade flute that lives in the other side hinders its rushing into the road.

"Don't relax, fox, you're fine."

The purple woman was a beautiful woman. Obviously, she did not expect the speed of the leaf front to be so fast. At this moment, she recalled that Ye Zifeng always seemed to be close to herself, probably in order to cope with the sudden change.

At this time, the demon fox also adjusted the position very quickly, exhaling a long breath, staring at each other, and the silver heart powder between the claws shined.

"Nothing, I just didn't get used to it for a while, now the strength."

The purple woman looked at the fingertips of the fox and the silver light was facing herself, and she was no longer close.

"Oh, as a mysterious beast, I can only think of the triple strength of the martial arts, but also rely on my own master to rescue, it is shameful. If it is not taboo this silver heart powder, I will kill you immediately!" Cold and cold, looking at the two, his eyes were cold.

After the battle of the electric light flint, everyone looked at it and saw that the woman's face was covered with a thin veil, like a flap, and it had a strange beauty.

However, her skin is too pale, even to a terrible level, especially in the dark.

"That is better than your servant. And, with the degree of sneak attack, you really want to take the life of my demon fox? If you have the ability, then don't be jealous of this silver heart powder, come again. Fight with me, I will definitely stay with you!"

The fox sneered a little, and she said calmly in her mouth, but she still had some care in her heart.

We must know that her strength is completely dragged down by the shackles. If the Ye Feng martial arts are twofold, it can only play a level higher than Ye Zifeng’s own level.

Otherwise, if the demon fox plays all the strength, then it is so maddening to the other side?

The woman in purple clothes smiled faintly: "Oh, don't be so anxious, do you think that I don't know the things of Tianmen, seven days of work, can't you deal with them someday? Now, the first night of the night is coming to an end, count you a few It’s a life. No! To be precise, it’s a day to live.”

Hearing this purple woman said the words "seven days", all the people waiting, the face is a sinking, staying in this ghost place for seven days, it is really unimaginable.

"Tonight, just come here."

Ye Zifeng looked solemn and stared at her: "Do you want to escape?"

"Then you dare to chase?" The woman in purple clothes stagnate and smiles back.

Immediately, she fixed her gaze to the position of the Voldemort.

"Following too far, what consequences will they have? I think you should be very clear."

Ye Zifeng went back and looked at the sorcerer and the people in the array.

Yes, as the other party said, if you chase it too far, the Voldemort will collapse and make a large number of ghosts flow in.

Even if he has a way to survive, but people like Liu Ningzi, even Ye Xueyi, will have a certain life threat.

After all, in addition to the Voldemort and the silver heart powder, Ye Zifeng has not found anything effective to deal with the ghost servant.

The purple woman smiled slyly, and the jade flutes back in her arms and turned away.

"go!"

A group of ghost servants looked around and looked around. This was the place where they found their masters. Then they followed her behind and grew up with a dragon. It was a hundred ghosts and the scene was spectacular.

Zhao Shucheng has come back to God. After all, the series of things that happened just now are simply unbelievable.

"This……"

He licked his lips and thought about the dangers that might be encountered in the next few days. He almost blurted out and said.

"Leaf front, don't let her run. The use of silver heart powder is only one hour. After today, how to deal with her next time!"

Ye Fengfeng brows up and looks back at him without hesitation: "Shut up."

"Hey? It turns out that you only have one hour of silver powder."

Under the words of the purple woman, she stopped and her eyes lit up. The corner of her mouth was a touch of light smile. The figure flashed, and it was hidden in the endless darkness. It was far away...

I don't know how long it took, an incomparably ethereal sound is in the ears of everyone.

"Very good, Ye Zifeng, you will wait, I will make you the best ghost servant."

......

In the morning, the first rays of the sun poured down.

The sound of "咝咝" is endless.

The body of the ground, constantly drying up, turned into a blood of the road, scattered in the corner of the street, and in the end, even this blood was evaporated.

The entire body was completely volatilized and became part of a thick **** fog, and it was scattered in the dead town.

In the morning, it is the quietest town, the safest time.

Ye Zifeng stood in the most central position of the blood fog, standing in the wind, bowing his head and meditating, and did not know what he was thinking.

The sound of ghosts suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Leaf front, Ye Zifeng..."

Ye Zifeng chuckled: "I am awake."

"I don't think you will wake up at all! You talk about it. Last night, you fed me to take care of Dan Lingdan. Why don't you let me shoot? I am not that stinky fox. It is my words. It should be able to do it all at once. Defeat her."

Yesterday, if the person who shot was a ghost, not a fox, then the situation should be that Ye Zifeng is dominant.

After all, the instantaneous explosive power of the giant bones of the bones, even the shadow of the fox that condenses when the fox is in full bloom, can only be tied with her.

"Do you think that I don't want to crush your opponent by you... just, from the beginning to the end, the purple warehouse is waiting in the dark. I have your card, originally intended to deal with him."

"What? You say Zicang?" The ghosts sank.

The purple warehouse in Xuanmen and Xuanmen is simply two people. For many years, God knows how much he has hidden.

"Yeah, Zicang is a jealous thing, and, interestingly, the owner of the ghost servant must have found that someone was hiding in the dark, and he was jealous, so he did not use the jade flute. Array, but choose to leave."

Ghosts stunned and thought about the thoughts: "...So, all three of you have kept hands with each other. On the first day, is it all about tempting each other?"

"Yeah, you can understand this... well, don't tell you, Xueyi is here."

"Wait a minute, you put me out and breathable, all night, feed, Ye Zifeng, you didn't hear what I said..."

Ye Ziwei smiled slightly, cut off the connection with the ghost, and turned his head and looked at where his sister was.

"Snow, you are awake."

Ye Xueyi was blindfolded, and the money came. She wore a silver silk skirt and straightened her legs. Although her face was still childish, she still had a faint appearance.

If she really grows up, God knows how big the size will be.

"Yeah, Zifeng, after a big fight last night, have you slept well?"

Ye Zifeng chuckled and did not answer anything.

sleep?

How could you sleep?

At this time, Liu Ningzi heard the voice of the two people talking, and he stood up again, and Yingying came over.

"Leaf front, what do you have to do today? You shouldn't... or are you going to find Bingqian sister?" Liu Ningzi seems to have some unsettled look on his face, and he tentatively asked.

She has always been in Liujiajiao, who is acquainted with Liu Jiajia, who grew up with a golden spoon. She was still in such a big danger for the first time. She was besieged by so many ghosts and servants. It is my own safety.

"Of course, I still have to go to Bingqian. If she is in danger, even if she wins in this real battle, I will fail."

“What?” Liu Ning’s purple beauty is in vain.

All of them have arrived, and the ghost servant may say that they will kill them tonight.

In the heart of Ye Feng, I still remember to hang on ice.

Her heart could not help but slightly felt a strange feeling, staring at the thin and handsome appearance of Ye Zifeng, could not help but think of another possibility.

If at the beginning, I did not go back to Ye Fengfeng’s marriage, then now, will the people around him be themselves; will the people he remembers now hang himself, will he be himself?

While she was still awkward, she saw Zhao Shucheng and other three people coming from behind the house.

"Leaf front! You..."

The front of the leaf was bright, and he turned his head back with interest and glanced at them with a deeper look.

"Dare to ask three, to Zifeng, what advice?"

The three men glanced at each other, their eyes flickering, and they began to push.

"Liang Laosi, you are..."

"Don't, old five, you have a thick face, you go and say..."

"Forget it, let me know."

Zhao Shucheng squatted his fists, clenched his teeth, and looked like a split.