"Golden Immortal?"

"The golden immortal is not good either?"

“…”

"That fairy is OK, right?"

After a while, the three pills finally allowed Ye Feng to break through two small levels.

From level 115, it reached level 117.

"Dreams turn into reality,"

"Sure enough, there are no restrictions."

Ye Feng shook his head.

The greater the difference between dreams and reality, the higher the quality of the elixir required.

If you want to reach the sky and reach the Immortal King in one step, you probably need to kill an Immortal King...

But when Ye Feng has that kind of strength, this kind of pill will probably not be used too much for him.

......

Time flies.

Half a year later.

The Changliu Sect is still peaceful and peaceful, and nothing big happened in the world.

Only the actions of the Qikill Sect are becoming more and more frequent.

Collect the artifacts of the ten directions and kill Qianmo. I will definitely win it.

Every time a magic weapon is obtained, Sha Qianmo's strength is stronger, just like the nine magic weapons that are below today fall into his hands.

Only the flowing piano with long white leaves is left, which has not been obtained by Sha Qianmo.

"A letter of war?"

Ye Feng said in surprise.

Originally, he thought that Sha Qianmo might have to endure for a while, but he didn't expect to be so anxious.

“Report to the Lord,”

"The Seven Killing Sect announced the world and will discuss with me three days later."

Bai Zihua said respectfully.

"Since he wants the magic weapon in your hand, just give it to him."

"Remember to act realistically, I won't show up then."

Ye Feng nodded.

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Bai Zihua responded and his figure disappeared from the spot.

"Finally, it's almost over."

......

Three days later.

Long Liu Sect.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky in the eyes of countless people who were expecting.

It was Sha Qianmo who came to Changliu Sect alone.

"The space transfer ability of the magical artifact not return to the inkstone,"

"I'm really confident."

Ye Feng looked at Sha Qianmo who had not seen for a long time.

Relying on owning nine magical weapons, I thought no one in the world could keep him.

However, he was right to think so.

Except for Ye Feng, no one in the world can do anything to him.

"Bai Zihua, give up,"

"Support Liuguangqin, I will spare your life."

Sha Qianmo looked at the man opposite and said lightly.

Now is different from the past. He now has so many magical tools in his hand, and Bai Zihua is definitely not his opponent.

"I have no idea of ​​giving up on my disciples for a long time."

Bai Zihua replied coldly.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin."

Sha Qianmo said disdainfully.

"Sha Qianmo is really here!"

"Can Bai Zihua win?"

"If he can't stop the Demon Lord, I'm afraid..."

The crowd watching from afar whispered.

When masters fight, people with weak strength naturally dare not get close.

——

——

"Weak, you're too weak,"

"You are now, I don't feel any threat."

With the blessing of nine magical artifacts, Sha Qianmo made Bai Zi painting with only the flowing qin so that he could only defend himself.

Which one wins and who loses is clear at a glance.

Of course, this also means that Bai Zihua deliberately lets water out.

If he hadn't "inadvertently" made a few flaws, he wouldn't have lost in just a few minutes.

"puff!"

Bai Zihua coughed out a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

The streaming zither in his hand came out of his hand and fell from the sky to the ground.

"Sect Master!"

"Master!"

Everyone took over Bai Zihua.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The Ten Directions of Artifacts are mine!"

Sha Qianmo smiled wildly.

All righteous people are silent and have decadent expressions.

Many people wanted to help, and fought with Bai Zihua to kill Qianmo.

However, the gap in realm cannot be made up for the number of people at a high level.

Even if they take action, they will only drag Bai Zi back.

"Evil Immortal,"

"I will return the humiliation ten times that day!"

Sha Qianmo glanced at the crowd and found no trace of Ye Feng, so he left the place with the Ten Directions Artifacts.

A few moments.

“Master,”

"Are we just letting him go?"

Hua Qiangu couldn't help asking.

The growth rate of Sha Qianmo's strength is too fast.

"rest assured,"

"A tiny ant can't make any waves."

Ye Feng said disapprovingly.
To be continued...