With a long period of tacit cooperation, as long as Ye Feng has a look, Tang Jingtian and Fairy Hongyun will understand the master's meaning. [ ]

The meaning in Ye Feng's eyes was very simple, which was to tell the two to prepare for a fight.

Although all the enemies in front of him have been subdued or killed, and there seems to be no danger, Ye Feng issued an order to prepare for the battle to the two, and the two of them have also implemented it very well.

This reflects the status of a team leader and the execution ability of this team. Tang Jingtian stood up and waved his hands to the Feiyunko and Feiyunko suddenly became lazy, as if he had a normal reaction after the war.

In fact, these Feiyunko's position is very particular, protecting Ye Feng faintly in the middle, and everyone's face shows a relaxed expression, but they increase their attention to the strongest. Even if there is a little movement, they will immediately start and launch the strongest attack.

The best thing about these men is that they never ask why. As long as Ye Feng gives the order, they will execute it without hesitation.

Ye Feng did not wait for the injured and subdued monk to wake up, nor was he in a hurry to treat his injuries.

I slowly stood up, and it looked like I was about to start to speak or issue orders to these subordinates.

However, the spiritual consciousness was released to its strongest and controlled the entire space.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's body suddenly rose, very abruptly, like a split sun arrow shot out from the Rising Bow, sending a series of punches to a certain part of the void.

"Bang!" A collision came from the void.

"Ah!" A scream rang out in the void.

Just as Ye Feng was acting, all the Feiyunko also took action and flew the attacks in his hands to the point in the air.

Although they did not find anything, through Ye Feng's spiritual guidance, everyone's attacks did not deviate from the direction.

"Bang!" The void trembled, and then a faint figure appeared.

There is also a master hidden!

No one expected that there would be such a master in the enemy. If the master Ye Feng had not mastered the enemy's traces, the consequences would have been very serious.

This figure seemed to be invisible, like an extremely unrealistic monk.

After careful observation, everyone was shocked to find that this faint figure was the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage who was killed by Fei Yunko just now.

However, this monk seemed extremely weak. Not to mention the idea of ​​sneak attacks, he could not even be able to save his life.

"Haha, is this the divine transformation clone cultivated in the God Transformation Stage? It's really extraordinary." Ye Feng said to look at the figure.

Transforming the divine clone!

This is something that everyone ignores. Fairy Hongyun suddenly remembered that there was a legend about a monk in the God Transformation Stage. Even if the body is destroyed, the monk in the God Transformation Stage will have a clone, which is the Nascent Soul formed in the dantian of the cultivator above the Nascent Soul Stage. When his cultivation level is increased to the Soul Refining Stage, he will faintly feel that this Nascent Soul has a trace of his own spiritual consciousness.

But this feeling is a bit weird and extremely unreal, giving people a dreamy illusion.

Unexpectedly, after upgrading my cultivation to the God Transformation Stage, I can really achieve physical destruction without death!

Ye Feng and everyone under him are all the most ordinary monks. Since we have been practicing little by little since the bottom level, our understanding of cultivation is only when our cultivation reaches such a level.

None of them has become a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. They don’t understand the magic of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. Their thinking is still at the original level, thinking that if they hurt the cultivator’s body, the cultivator will die completely.

After Ye Feng took the seriously injured cultivator of the God Transformation Stage into his subordinates, he discovered in his sea of ​​consciousness that the God Transformation Stage still had such cultivation. He immediately understood that the divination Stage clone of the God Transformation Stage whose body was blown into pieces just now must be hidden in the dark.

However, the aggression of the God-Cultivating Clan is no longer very strong, and can only be used as a relatively illusory existence. The next step must be after a long period of cultivation before the physical body can be reshaped again.

This process is like a monk in the God Transformation Stage who has the cultivation of regeneration of broken limbs, but it only takes longer.

Moreover, the level of cultivation will be reduced, and there is even a possibility of cutting down the level, so you need to start from the Soul Refining Stage again.

What Ye Feng believes in is to eliminate roots and not leave any hidden dangers for himself. He is being remembered all day long. That feeling of panic is not what Ye Feng wants.

Since he knew that his opponent had a divine clone to hide, Ye Feng would certainly not give up.

With one move, Ye Feng was in a state of comfort.

"Why, do you still want to run away?" Looking at the divine transformation clone with interest, this was the first time Ye Feng saw such a magical clone as the divine transformation clone. His body was smashed and he could not die. It seems that he would be more careful when facing the divine transformation master in the future. Once the other divine transformation clone escapes, there will be a lot of trouble.

This divine clone was still discovered when she was hiding, and she knew that she had completely lost the possibility of escaping, and the Feiyungang beside Ye Feng who were eyeing him could not let him go. As soon as he gritted his teeth, a violent aura gathered from his body.

"No, this guy is going to self-destruct!"

"Swoosh!" Ye Feng threw out countless paintings into prisons, trapping the divine transformation clone inside, and then swung his fists to attack the divine transformation clone.

However, the cultivator of the God Transformation Stage chose to self-destruct his life's cultivation, so how could he be subdued by this little method?

As the violent power becomes stronger and stronger, the self-destruction state of the God-Transforming Clan is about to be formed, and a huge disaster is inevitable.

"Get away from me!" Ye Feng had no choice but to apply a teleportation array to the God Transformation Cental.

"Boom!" The earth then trembled, and everyone felt like an earthquake had occurred.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Ye Feng teleported away the divine clone, exploded himself at the edge of the talisman array, turning the entire talisman array into ashes.

"Do!" A magic weapon fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.

Everyone didn't care about looking at this magic weapon, and they stared at the area where the self-destruction was generated.

The god-transforming clones exploded that they could be ten miles away, and everything at these ten miles was flattened by a huge impact force, the giant petrol turned into powder, and the big tree turned into debris.

A large pit appeared at the center of the self-destruction, which was several dozen meters deep, and deep gullies spread outward, flattening a small hill not far away.

The power of the God-Transforming Clan's self-destruction is so huge!

Everyone was shocked. If Ye Feng had not teleported the God-Transforming Clan at the last moment and exploded directly over the crowd, many people would have died unjustly.

The huge self-destruction awakened the conquered monk in the God Transformation Stage. Seeing everything in the distance, he also understood what happened to his partner. He felt a little sad. He practiced throughout his life and reached the state of God Transformation Stage, which was extremely difficult, but in the end he was so miserable.

Ye Feng threw him two bottles of repair fluid casually. This guy was seriously injured. Although his limbs were not cut off, some of the organs inside his body were seriously damaged. Since he had become his subordinate, he should treat it well.

By absorbing the information in his spiritual sense, Ye Feng knew that these guys belonged to a killer organization, hunter.

But in his spiritual sense, he didn't know who hired the hunter's killer to assassinate him. Anyway, those two guys are the most likely. I will write down this account first and one day I will definitely pay it back.

This hunter organization interested Ye Feng. It turned out that there was also such an organization in the cultivation world where people could eliminate disasters by money.

According to what Ye Feng knows, the hunter group has a wide distribution of power. Every area on the mainland has their branches, and hunters exist in the five major areas. As for where the headquarters is, this guy doesn’t know.

He is just one of the killers in a certain place in the Southern Wilderness branch. The killers who came to kill Ye Feng this time were several strong people here. There were two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage where they were in charge, and the rest were several cultivators in the Soul Refining Stage.

Their organization is not like those big forces, with many disciples and disciples, but only a few strong people. In their own words, those cultivators with low cultivation are not worthy of being killers.

I'll kill me with someone else's money, right? Let you see, Ye Feng, isn't that easy to mess with.

Ye Feng's anger was ignited by this half-way kill. He was not a kind person. His fearless personality never suffered any loss or dared not speak, nor would he swallow his teeth into his stomach.

"Put off their stronghold here." Ye Feng said to his subordinates.

With their current strength, it is obviously unrealistic to take out the Hunter branch in the Southern Wilderness, but it is not a problem to take out the stronghold with only a few people as long as the plan is more careful.

"This matter needs to be planned in detail. You must not leave a living mouth, otherwise we will have endless troubles wherever we go." Tang Jingtian said.

"Well, since it's an encirclement, then no one will be left." Ye Feng and several heads began to discuss how to give this enemy a little color.

After discussing everything, Ye Feng took everyone back into the inner world, then took out the teleportation array and teleported to a certain place.

...

This is a relatively lively city, which is quite large in the southern wilderness. The demon monks who live in this city come and go every day.

A very ordinary alley, and a small winery is not far away.

At the end of the alley is a small-scale house. No one knows what the owner of this house does, but he only sees that the door of the house is closed tightly all year round.

It is rare to see someone coming out of it, but occasionally when you see the owner of a small wine shop, you will send some wine and food to it.

A middle-aged man with an extremely ordinary appearance came to the small wine shop leisurely.

"Boss, come a few specialty side dishes and five jars of good wine." The middle-aged man shouted loudly before he even entered the door of the small wine shop.

"Okay, please wait, please wait, and the wine and food will be prepared now." The owner of the small wine shop saw a big customer and quickly greeted him enthusiastically. A small wine shop like him would not be rich people who came to drink. Few people were as generous as this master. When they opened their mouths, they were good at hand dishes and five jars of good wine. Naturally, the boss did not dare to be slow.

The middle-aged man chose a seat near the window to sit down. It was not the peak time for food. The small restaurant seemed a little deserted and there were not many guests.

The middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes and didn't look like a big money owner. He didn't care about the slightly dim environment in the small winery.

After he sat down, he glanced gently in the small wine shop, and then focused his eyes on the house not far away from the opposite side, as if he was interested in this house, and as if he was watching the scenery outside the window.

Soon, the owner of the small winery brought four dishes, "Customer, please use it slowly."

Five jars of wine were picked up from the side, and the boss was about to leave.

"Give me all the best dishes here, this is not enough, I have a big appetite," the middle-aged man ordered.

"Okay!" The owner of the little winery immediately showed a happy smile on his face. Those who open the shop are not afraid of big-bellied men. As long as you have enough crystals in your hands, the happier he will be.

The middle-aged man took pictures of the mud seals of the wine jar, and a faint fragrance spread throughout the wine shop.

"Good wine!" the middle-aged man praised, then filled it into a big bowl, ate and drank, and from time to time he turned his eyes to the house in the distance.

He drank all the five jars of fine wine without seeing the middle-aged man drinking it.

At this time, he was the only guest left in the small restaurant, and the others checked out and left after eating.

"Boss, have a drink!" The middle-aged man looked not ready.

"Customer, please forgive me for being too much. Drinking too much wine will not be good for my health. Logically speaking, what I hope most about opening a restaurant is that the business is booming, but according to your drinking method, it is really not good for my health." The boss of the restaurant comforted the middle-aged man.

"What are you talking about? I'm afraid I won't give you crystal stones." The middle-aged man was a little angry and reached out to his arms.

"Customer, the little old man didn't mean that." The owner of the little winery quickly explained.

"Give you crystal stones, see if these are enough for your wine money." As he said that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand in his arms toward the owner of the small wine shop.

"Enough, enough, you know I don't mean that," the owner of the little wine shop smiled and did not look at the middle-aged man's palm that reached out to his.

According to common sense, people have already reached out and there will definitely be a lot of crystal stones they take out, and maybe there will be rewards.

"Yes!" The owner of the little winery suddenly let out a painful groan.

"It's enough for you to make money in your life. I'll say you look down on others. Come on, you have to have a drink with me, which is an apology, otherwise this matter will never end!" The middle-aged man put his other hand on the shoulder of the owner of the small winery.

If someone is observing, it looks like this middle-aged man is very easy-going and will even ask the boss of the small restaurant to drink with him.

The owner of this small winery cooperated very well and sat on a bench.

"Haha, that's right. It's your honor to drink with me."

The middle-aged man also sat there again, but his eyes were not glancing at the opposite house.
Chapter completed!