Chapter 1160 Corpse Hand
He was not in a hurry to kill Ye Feng, but said leisurely: "You are indeed very strong, but how can a cultivator of immortals be the opponent of a cultivator of demons?"

"You hurt my baby, which makes me very angry. I actually don't like killing people. However, you will die today no matter what, because... the fangs are poisonous!"

Before Qi Ming finished speaking, Ye Feng knew that the fangs were poisonous because his body soon developed abnormal symptoms.

His consciousness began to blur, even breathing became difficult, and his spiritual energy was also disordered.

Ye Feng never thought that he would die in this, but the reality is often so cruel.

In the haze, Ye Feng suddenly felt that his heart was beating rapidly. In the whole confused world, there was only the sound of "thump thump thump" of his heart.

A normal person would never be able to feel the blood flowing in his veins, but at this moment, Ye Feng could clearly feel the blood all over his body flowing rapidly.

The heart is like a high-power pump. Under abnormal beating, blood flows rapidly from the right ventricle, then flows out from the left ventricle, flows through the aorta and along the arterial branches at all levels to all parts of the body. After circulating in the body for a week, it flows into the heart again.

After repeating this cycle three times, the poison in the blood was slowly metabolized.

The blackness on Ye Feng's face gradually disappeared, and the look of pain disappeared.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a sharp light as sharp as a knife flashed through his eyes.

This frightened Qi Ming so much that he took a few steps back and murmured in shock: "Impossible...how is this possible...monster, definitely a monster!"

After being surprised, a murderous intent flashed across Qiming's eyes. He made a seal with his right hand and struck a talisman towards Ye Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the ground where Ye Feng was sitting seemed to have been hit by a cannonball. Amidst the flying dust, Ye Feng's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Want to run?" Qiming snorted coldly, made a gesture of holding a guitar with his hands, and a guitar appeared.

This guitar is very weird, gray-white, and roughly looks like it is made of spliced ​​bones, and the strings are dark black and very thin, like hair.

This thing is an evil weapon that Qi Ming took 30 years to refine, and it's called the Bone Qin.

The sound produced by the bone harp has special magical power. During a battle, if it absorbs the blood of a demon cultivator, it can decompose into bone armor to protect its owner.

Qi Ming swiped his right hand, and the bone harp emitted a string of strange melodies.

The melody spread. Although the loudness of the melody was not high, it was extremely clear in this deserted construction site.

After the melody, a scream came from a dark corner, and Ye Feng's figure appeared.

Ye Feng didn't have the consciousness that if the sword was there and the person was there, the person would die with the sword, not to mention that he was injured.

As long as the green hills are still there, I don't have to worry about running out of firewood. I originally wanted to go ahead with Strategy 36 and wait until I recover from my injuries before I come to Qi Ming to take back the Dragon Sword.

However, a string of weird sound waves hit the ground and shook him out.

His eyes flashed, and Qiming appeared in front of him again.

"I said, Immortal Cultivator, it would be pointless if you ran away. Even if you don't want your spiritual weapon sword, you have to consider my feelings. If you want to run away, I will find that little mountain-like thing you just sacrificed. Who’s going?”

Seeing Qi Ming's pretentious expression, Ye Feng really wanted to spray him to death with a mouthful of salt soda.

"Don't talk nonsense. Who escaped? Hey... look, what is behind you!?"

Qi Ming did not doubt that he was there and turned to look behind him.

At this moment, Ye Feng formed a talisman with his hands and suddenly hit Qiming.Although Qiming didn't react to Ye Feng's deception, he did sense the strange guitar in his arms.

In just an instant, a pair of bone armor appeared on Qiming's body to protect him.

When the talisman hit Qiming, it was like throwing a stone into the river. Apart from making a dull sound, not even a single hair on Qiming was hurt.

Now Qi Ming was angry, he laughed ferociously, the bone harp in his arms reappeared, he waved his right hand and started playing.

There was no melody to the sound this time. The sound waves penetrated into Ye Feng's ears, causing his head to sink, and then his head started to hurt sharply.

Qi Ming kept sweeping the strings with his right hand, and the severe pain in Ye Feng's head continued.

Although Ye Feng covered his ears with both hands, it had no effect. The sound still penetrated his ears clearly, and the concussion stimulated the pain nerves in his brain.

Qiming actually sang while playing, as if he was back on the stage again, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

However, this expression soon froze on Qiming's face, and the guardian of the spiritual weapon, Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak, appeared.

Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak hovered over Ye Feng's body, and black light mist spread out, shrouding Ye Feng.

In the black light mist, Ye Feng's pain finally stopped. The sound waves emitted by the bone piano could not penetrate the light mist at all.

Immediately afterwards, a strange force emitted from Jiuyou Zhenxie Peak and entered Ye Feng's body.

Ye Feng's injured chest healed rapidly, and his energy and energy instantly rose to an extremely powerful level, and the spiritual power in his body became extremely full.

The light mist spread, and a vast oppressive aura emanated from Ye Feng's body.

This kind of coercion formed powerful waves. Even though the bone harp transformed into armor again to protect his body, Qiming was still driven back by the impact.

Under the impact of gravity and coercion, the bone armor made a "click-click" sound, and tiny cracks appeared on the surface.

However, Qiming turned a blind eye to the changes in the bone armor on his body, and he still looked at Ye Feng with his eyes wide open.

The disbelief on his face was really indescribable. Even if he saw a rooster laying eggs, he would not be like this.

Soon, the bone armor on Qiming's body broke and fell off.

Immediately afterwards, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

Seeing the broken bone harp on the ground, Qi Ming was heartbroken, with a fierce look on his face, and he cursed: "Fuck, I'll fight you, come out, Corpse Hand!"

Qi Ming took out a talisman from his body, forced out a drop of blood with his right index finger, put a little on the talisman, and then slapped the talisman on the ground.

There was a vibration on the ground. In the huge "rumbling" sound, the land in front of Ye Feng rolled outwards. Blood-red light shot out from the ground, illuminating the surrounding darkness with a strange blood-red color.

In this bloody light, a huge thing slowly emerged from the ground.

A huge bloody hand appeared, and strong magic waves swept towards Ye Feng like a tide.

Immediately after shaking his giant hand, dozens of bloody rays of light swept toward Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's heart tightened, and while his lips squirmed, the spirit in his right hand turned into a wolf-hair pen, and he began to write rapidly in the air.

(End of this chapter)

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