Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1027 1027: Confusion



Chapter 1027 1027: Confusion

When he saw this scene, Mr. Xu looked at him displeasedly. "Get your apprentices and disciples, open the door!"

When he was frightened, Old Xu was too scared to speak more than half a word. He held a bloody corpse in one hand and tied Yuan Wei's body with the other. At this moment, he didn't care about his own confusion, and the ticket ran in the direction he wanted to go.

Look at how he's peeing now, he looks like he's saying something, calling the wind and summoning the rain?

Just before and after the attack began, the dignified Mr. Xu turned into a completely terrified coward. He didn't dare to voice half a word of opposition and instead fled for his life.

Next, Senior Brother Xu stopped his activities in the sky, changed his expression, looked at Ye Feng with a voice that no one noticed, and threw his naked child and Yuan Wei's body in front of him. He was wearing an indescribable chaotic color, devouring the two bloody bodies at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He threw his hands into the room, and the air actually trembled a bit!

He wasn't afraid, but disguised himself as a coward, deceiving these two corpses in despair!

The student at the door only knew that if he had a paintbrush, he could not survive in this country, but he didn't know the greater chaos he'd created in spirit!

These spiritual entities with the flesh of monks couldn't completely convert their internal spiritual power into their own strength. In the past, they swallowed unknown opponents' flesh, even when a monk pill half a foot away from a divorce became one of them. Today, building the base with another two works will achieve this.

"A bit interesting."

Seeing this scene, Ye Fengsheng turned his head and saw endless slaughter, as if in his eyes: "Heaven is a road you don't take, and in Hell, there are doors you don't throw open. So if I don't break your body, I'm not Ye Fengsheng!"

As his voice sounded, the guilt on his body naturally disappeared, and an enormous faceless giant formed on the horizon of the dock, flowing out in a strange way, a drowning handprint clearly visible on his large mouth, and his clothes constantly changing spiritually.

When Ye Fengsheng first struck, Elder Xu dodged and felt our determined spirit with Ye Fengsheng. He squinted his eyes slightly, and when he looked through with his eyes, his fist screamed in his sleeve.

The faceless giant that threw the ticket was waving its power in the air, and Mr. Hade stopped his inertia retreat. Furthermore, he hit his drowning bulk with a hard fist, and then Chi Da's chaotic balloon began to disperse inside him.

After that strike, the body of the faceless giant gradually turned black from its original chaotic color. It looked like a spirit energy tumor moving under the skin, such talent penetration!

Ha-ha!

After a thunderous boom, his body, over two meters long, slid into even further, becoming a black giant Michael!

If your dark skin reflects bright light under the sun, then you will know ordinary grains have no sign elsewhere in the gifted body they feel.

Keep working!

The giant took steps like waves, stepping into a ripple visible circle, reflected in the sky, and took a big step towards Ye Feng's voice as Ye Feng slept.

Rocks broke through the sky, just like my spirit being obliterated, the massive body moving greatly in the painting but not slowly. After a flash, it appeared before Ye Fengsheng, like my mad elephant, raising its fist to smash Ye Fengsheng's head.

This punch was like the ghost idea I just suggested, even the force field accumulated to some extent!

No

It must be said, every move of an impeccable giant feels like a walking technique hellish thought transmission machine!

Every strike he received wasn't sheer force, but a mental intention method, without innumerable monk tools in his lifetime. He raised his hand and threw it to a place, with no pregnancy or hesitation. The spirit idea method, once invoked, comes and goes again!

"This is interesting."

The palm trembled, Ye Fengsheng's voice did not retreat, he placed his hand on the casserole-sized fist, feeling a huge fist without his face, gently moving his brow.

No wonder Elder Xu said they had captured a god, but this faceless giant is a monster grown from the flesh of innumerable monks.

Feeding on ordinary humans' blood, providing their own flesh and bones, and collecting their spiritual energy, it's several times larger than before, ensuring the next tool has enough overwhelming power, while the faceless giant remains contradictory. It's Elder Xu's spirit, bound and maintained in a special way, nourished by others' flesh, a spiritual entity grown completely and entirely from empire. The same set is spiritual energy!

Especially after two monks had a fill of flesh and blood, at this time, the spiritual energy of a faceless giant was so active and exciting, it must be described in words, like a humanoid monster formed from a mass of black gunpowder behind it, filled with the traps of violence and evil, like a movement, it's also for example kicked out.

The body slightly twisted, Ye Feng fell to the ground with the power of his fist, lifted his foot, and kicked it with a belt. Through this feedback, he came back with some force and didn't retreat. While he was around, his leg struck him like a big hammer. Every foot planted heavily on the belt and belly, without a face, until Mr. Bian heavily, roughly, punched the ground, blasting it into a huge crutch before it stopped.

He gasped for breath, feeling a seven-meter-long fire dragon burning behind him, screaming in the air, dancing in the air, stabbing into the sky, and flying toward him until it came.

Old Xu's hand, hidden deep, distracted Ye Fengling's attention by sleeping with the blood spirit. At the same time, he raised the pen aside. When the pen turned, it pulled a fire-powered fire brigade, crawling secretly to her back.

But when he saw the trick in his hand, the image before his eyes immediately turned into a light, rushing into the dragon's body. For a moment, a father-in-law's unanswered corpse suddenly rose 15 meters in one go! He flew over Linjiang Mountain, looking far away, as if a great fire rushed into the mountain, a catastrophe!

At a glance, even these scrolls are powerful, high-level magic weapons!

With these scrolls, when the fire dragon spews a dragon, it will turn Qiu Village into ashes on the mountain! Wearing it must look difficult!

And Old Xu also has the confidence, even if Tianyan couldn't talk to both parties' best sources, to still burn Ye Feng's voice into dust in the air!

Ye Feng's voice does not change its color. The fire dragon looks like a powerful dragon, but in fact, the spirit within is too dispersed. Once assembled, it can be handled seriously. Now, he is not adding pictures, but enhancing his power by carrying magic weapons. He stands barehanded, burning it for him, and tearing it apart. What use is that shirt?

But now Ye Fengsheng does not intend to manage. He gently trembled the ground beneath his feet and left. After obtaining the gold card, the swallow from Yuan Wei's hand just reached the sun.

But let Mr. Xu cross the road, and see clearly, the sky suddenly dimmed, accompanied by a strong storm descending from the sky, blowing flowers, plants, and trees under its head east and west, shaking with wild uncertainty.

"Is that the base?"

If he noticed something strange, Mr. Xu looked up, his pupils immediately shrinking, how he could be so familiar with those winged things flapping in the mountain?

Next thing I knew, something fell from the west wing's feathers, spat. A great change came over his face. When his throat got married, he barely powered himself out of the desert.

I really want to run away.

The pain on your head is Tianyan!

Tianyan. How could it be this big!"


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