A cultivator at the realm of transformation of the gods has not yet discovered Yang Feng and Meng Xiu.

It’s not because Yang Feng and Meng Xiu are so powerful, but because the hidden skills of the two people are powerful.

Yang Feng's plan has been completed halfway, and it would be bad if Meng Xiu was discovered due to rapid blood flow at this time.

Yang Feng hurriedly grabbed Meng Xiu's hand and carefully helped her calm the blood flowing rapidly in her body.

Meng Xiu also knew that the matter was serious, so he forced his emotions to calm down.

With Yang Feng's help, Meng Xiu's emotions finally calmed down.

Yang Feng let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the cultivator in the realm of transformation is in a hurry, otherwise something big would be wrong.

Meng Xiu was wondering if Yang Feng would take action at this time, because this time was the best opportunity.

Yang Feng was also considering whether to take action at this time. The scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

If you take action at this time, Yang Feng will definitely seriously injure this immortal cultivator in the realm of God Transformation.

Just as Yang Feng was still hesitating, an angry voice suddenly came from outside.

Upon hearing this voice, Yang Feng stopped immediately.

The man quickly got off the woman in the green skirt, and soon saw a woman in a long skirt coming over.

When Yang Feng saw this woman in long skirt, his heart suddenly sank.

Yang Feng was sure that this woman's cultivation level was at least at the level of transformation.

If a cultivator in the realm of the transformation of gods and immortals dares to attack him.

Then, Yang Feng should consider how to escape from the two immortal cultivators in the realm of the God Transformation.

"Sikong, you bastard, I'm helping you with great hardships. You're carrying me on my back and even having a maid..."

The woman in this water-colored dress was extremely angry and even raised her hand and slapped her twice in the face.

The man called Sikong laughed awkwardly: "Giao Jiao, I'll wait for you for a long time and you haven't come back. Don't you miss you a little, so first..."

"fart……"

The woman who called Ah Gillian shouted angrily, raised her hand and split the woman in the green skirt who had sat up and was timidly hiding aside in half.

Sikong's face looked a little ugly, but it didn't happen. He just said, "Giao, you killed me too, now you should have a breath, right?"

"Sikong, you shameless thing, I will kill you today, and you will find a few more tomorrow. Are there few such bitches?..." The woman was still extremely angry.

Sikong snorted, but did not refute. He picked up the woman in purple skirt on the ground and threw it on the wooden couch and said, "I heard that this is a woman with extremely high spiritual roots. I'll wait..."

Sikong had already pulled away the scarf from the woman in the purple skirt's face while talking.

When he saw the appearance of the woman in purple skirt, he was stunned and completely forgot what he wanted to say later.

Not to mention that Sikong was stunned, even the woman named A Jiao looked at the woman in the purple skirt on the wooden couch in a daze.

This woman is so beautiful, they must have never seen such a beauty.

A perfect face is three more beautiful than a fairy who walks out of a landscape painting.

The beautiful and unparalleled face, combined with the closed eyes, makes people unable to take their eyes away. Once this woman wakes up and opens her eyes, how beautiful will it be?

Yang Feng was almost shocked when he watched from a distance. Fortunately, he knew that he was in a dangerous situation and soon recovered.

He has seen many beautiful women. His former wives Chen Mengyao and others, as well as Gu Yun and others, are all extremely beautiful girls.

But Yang Feng also believes that these beauties are not as good as the woman in purple dress in front of her.

Before, he felt beautiful when he saw this woman's eyes, but now he knows what stunning is.

No wonder she had to cover her face with a gauze scarf. Such a beautiful face would be a disaster to the country and the people.

“So beautiful…”

After a while, Sikong muttered to himself.

Gillian raised her eyebrows and reached out to grab the woman in purple skirt, saying, "Since you said you're here to give me first..."

Sikong hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, I must get this woman, just this one, I promise to treat you in the future..."

"fart……"

Gillian angrily scolded Sikong for farting for the second time, and raised his hand and a flying sword had appeared in her hand. The next moment, the flying sword had already slashed towards the woman in the purple skirt with a sword light.

The sound of "dang!" hit the sound of "don't!" sounded in the caucus, and a louder sound echoed in an instant.

This was Sikong who used his magic weapon to block Gillian's attack, which showed that the woman in purple dress was so attractive to him.

"Okay, Sikong, you dare to fight with me, you, you..."

The woman named Ah Gillian was so angry that she turned around and rushed out of the stone house again, and soon disappeared.

Yang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that this woman had left the tomb.

He only hopes that this woman will never come back during the process of fighting with Sikong.

Sikong didn't care about this woman leaving. His eyes fell on the woman in purple skirt again, and joy and hot light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, there was only a woman in a purple skirt in his eyes.

Yang Feng patted Meng Xiu with his hand and signaled her not to move for the time being. He had carefully moved to the door of the stone chamber opposite.

To attack, he must be closer. He must succeed in this sneak attack. If he fails, three people may die.

Yang Feng secretly despised him. With the appearance of this woman in purple skirt, the first feeling was that she couldn't bear to hurt her.

Sikong is still interested in doing this, he is really a guy who is extremely scumbag.

At this moment, a faint light suddenly shot out from the woman in the purple skirt.

The light was very fast, and with such a close distance, the light shot into his heart before he could wake up.

As soon as the faint light entered his chest, Sikong's true energy immediately stagnated and escaped.

He immediately knew that someone was plotting against him, and his first reaction was to wrap around what was ejaculated into his heart.

Although he was in a hurry, he was a little panicked, but not nervous.

As a cultivator with the cultivation of gods, as soon as the light shot into his chest, he knew that this was just a needle-shaped magic weapon.

I wanted to plot against him with a needle-shaped magic weapon, but I underestimated him too much.

As long as he is given two breaths, he can force out this needle-shaped magic weapon.

Yang Feng has driven Xuanbing Needle to do it, how can he give Sikong two more breaths?

He won't give it even half a breath.

Almost at the same time as the Xuanbing Needle succeeded in the sneak attack, a golden sword light swept towards Sikong at the same time.

The second style of the Rage Sword, Tornado.

This is Yang Feng's fastest and most powerful sword intent killer move.

Yang Feng knew the key points of sneak attacks, and he must kill with one blow. Once he was stalemate with the opponent, it would not be a sneak attack, but a serious killing.

Once he was killed, Yang Feng thought he was not the opponent of a god-transforming cultivator.

The powerful golden sword killing vortex was formed in one breath, and it was hit by Sikong's dantian in less than the second breath.

What a powerful murderous intent of the angry sword. Sikong felt the extremely powerful intention of the sword and became a little panicked.

He realized that this sneak attack was not as simple as he thought.

He no longer cared about the Xuanbing Needle that had approached his dantian, and casually sacrificed a black soul-slaying penis.

"boom……"

A burst of explosion sounded inside the stone chamber, completely blew up the door of the stone chamber.

I don’t know what material this stone chamber was built, but it didn’t collapse.

However, the bottom of the stone chamber was smashed open, revealing a dark hole.

Fallen smells of rotten smell came from the entrance of the cave. Yang Feng and Meng Xiu didn't need to observe the spirit at all, and they also knew that there were corpses under them.

The golden murderous intent vortex triggered by Yang Feng was actually blocked by Sikong in a hurry, leaving only a few blood marks in front of Sikong's dantian.

Meng Xiu, who was watching next to him, felt a slump in her heart. She knew that this sword was probably Yang Feng's most powerful move.

Such a move did not traumatize Sikong, which means that they are in danger today.

Meng Xiu, who understood the situation, was about to come forward to help when he saw Sikong punching Yang Feng. Yang Feng ignored Sikong's punch, but on the contrary, the true energy around him fluctuated violently.

Yang Feng was burning his essence and blood, and Meng Xiu could tell at a glance.

The sequelae of burning essence and blood is very great, and Meng Xiu also knew that Yang Feng had no way out now.

"Bang..."

Sikong punched Yang Feng's chest. While Yang Feng flew backwards, Sikong's chest suddenly burst out.

Meng Xiu rushed out quickly and hugged Yang Feng. She was shocked to find that half of Sikong's belly had disappeared.

All the internal organs were blown up in a mess, which was extremely terrifying.
To be continued...