Qin Ming normally rushed south for two hundred miles without showing any abnormality. Until tusha determined for the fifth time that the immortal evil king did not catch up, and only a "tail" of the four heavy days of tianwu territory was following, Qin Ming slowed down slightly.


    Yang Fengfeng urged: "Why are you slowing down? Rush, rush all the way out of the long live mountain, finish the space-time crystal and say goodbye to the long live mountain."


    "Goodbye? I''ll give the evil king a chance. He doesn''t know what''s good or bad. Can I spare him?"


    Tusha reminded, "what do you want? Do you want to have a hard fight with the immortal door? I warn you, I stay with you just to bring back all the people of our time alive, not to become your thug!"


    Tussa didn''t mind who to fight with, and she didn''t resist to compete with the ancients ten thousand years ago, but now it''s meaningless to fight at this time. The undead evil king is not a good kind. He is evil and smart. Once the fight starts, it will be difficult to end in three or five days, and he must be seriously killed and injured. The most important thing is that they are not sure whether the space-time spar can protect them from the long live mountain. If not, they should think of other ways as soon as possible.


    "Get rid of the tail behind me. I''m going to visit poor Qi!"


    "What?" tusha and Yang Fengfeng all lost their voice and immediately stopped in mid air. Visit the evil beast? It''s too long!


    "Help the poor and strange and teach the immortal evil king a lesson. Don''t be nervous. We don''t interfere and only provide resources."


    Yang Fengfeng solemnly reminded Qin Ming: "Do you know what the word" poor and strange "means? Do you know the status of the poor and strange people in our era ten thousand years ago? Chaos, poor and strange, Tao Wu and Taotie are the four fierce people in ancient times. Even in the whole demon family, chaos basically disappeared ten thousand years ago, and Tao Wu is even more rare. Only poor and strange and Taotie still dominate , multiply and control the demon family. The original birth of poor strange is a combination of God, giant demon and human dignity. Its strength is very terrible and its mind is extremely tyrannical.


    You want to cooperate with poor Qi? That''s the way to death. It''s the funniest and most retarded thing I''ve ever heard! I''d rather you fight with the immortal evil king than touch poor Qi. "


    "Is it so exaggerated?" Qin Ming frowned and looked at Yang Fengfeng.


    Dusha''s expression was also dignified: "The four evil families were basically destroyed in the late period of the chaotic martial arts era, and there are few blood lines handed down, but their records in the history books are very detailed. The two word summary is'' ferocious'', which is really not something we can touch. Why does the immortal evil king have to ask you for hostages? It must be that he doesn''t have enough energy to catch up with the time-space line now. He has to deal with poverty and strange things and follow you The black devils and Zhan Zun joined hands to fight against poor Qi! The two tianwu territory liuchongtian is still a fierce thing that the special and powerful liuchongtian can''t cope with. You can imagine his strength. "


    Is it so terrible? The resolute opposition of tusha and Yang Fengfeng surprised Qin Ming, but he was still a little unwilling to spare the immortal evil king: "let''s understand the situation first. If not, I''ll come back."


    "Really want to go?"


    "I want to go."


    "Please!" Yang Fengfeng suddenly stopped and raised his hand. Do you like to go or not? Anyway, I won''t go. That bastard chased him and killed him for days and nights.


    Dusha frowned and didn''t want to face that ferocious ancient evil beast. The most important thing is that there''s no need now. Hanging the immortal evil king here is the best punishment.


    "Help me clean up the tail behind me and I''ll go there myself." Qin Ming is not stubborn, but 90% sure that poor Qi dare not kill him. He believes that the immortal evil king and black devil Zhan Zun are beating poor Qi very hard, and it can never resist the help from Qin Ming. Ferocity is ferocious. It doesn''t mean there is a problem with IQ, but it will be smarter.


    "Wait!" Yang Fengfeng shouted at him.


    "Don''t follow me. Just help me deal with my tail." Qin Ming waved his hand.


    "Who wants to follow you? Leave me the time and space crystal. In case you die, don''t we follow you for burial."


    Qin ordered to take out the space-time crystal from the eternal palace, fill a box and throw it to tusha: "wait for me for two days. I won''t come back in two days. You go straight through the fog of space-time."


    Dusha was stunned. Did she really give it?


    "See if it''s true or not. Don''t fool us." Yang Fengfeng reached out to check it.


    "Get out!" tussa frowned coldly.


    "In other words, don''t always roll."


    "Climb away!!"


    Qin Ming didn''t wait for them to finish the argument. He took off again and left in an arc.


    "Is this madman really going?" tussa frowned.


    Wu De, who was closely following him in the distance, was worried. What happened? Why did he suddenly separate? Should I continue to follow him or go back and tell the evil king? He was staring at Qin Ming and hesitated. Suddenly, he was surprised that tusha and Yang Fengfeng in the distance were shooting at him. The speed was fast to the extreme, like two strong winds, rolling up broken bones all over the ground and soaring to the sky.


    Bad!! Wu De''s complexion changed dramatically and his avatar streamer fled quickly. Even if tusha and Yang Fengfeng were higher than him, he was also confident in his speed. He was golden and his speed soared again and again, tearing space like lightning. Dare to attack me? You wait for the Revenge of the immortal evil king!!


    "Roar!" there was a loud noise behind him, shaking the bone sea. It rumbled like thunder. Wu De looked back and his face changed again.


    The towering silver light rolled into the sky, shining on the world and dyed all the white bones silver. A huge warship ran out of the silver light like riding the wind and waves and rushed after him. The warship is 20 meters long, with streamer splashing all over it. The hull is slender and smooth, like a swordfish. The shape is perfect. As soon as the warship''s air wave vibrated, it hit violently in a moment. It pierced through the space like an arrow from the string and caught up with Wu De. Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a slender Banshee with long hair dancing wildly across the world. It is full of bones.


    Yang Fengfeng sits proudly in the bow of the boat, his silver hair as sharp and bright as lightning, dancing in the wind. He held his head high, full of domineering spirit, and his whole body stirred up a strong to terrible breath. He integrated with the warship and urged the warship''s speed to soar rapidly. The speed was so exaggerated that even tusha, who had just boarded the ship, almost couldn''t stand stably and wanted to fly out of the ship.


    "Silver phantom?" Wu De recognized the warship, but it was incredible. How could it be on Yang Fengfeng? But for a moment, Wu De''s face was as pale as paper, and his surging self-confidence seemed to be watered out by Sheng Sheng. That is the silver phantom. In the era ten thousand years ago, it was a famous war soldier in the world. It dominated the list of soldiers with speed. He can pass the peak of Yang, but not the silver phantom. Moreover, it is more than 200 miles away from the immortal evil king.


    In just ten minutes, the silver light angrily rolled the world, and the silver phantom was like an evil Banshee dancing in the sky, catching up with Wu De in the escape with a harsh roar. Holding a halberd in his hand, Yang Fengfeng shook into the sky, and the Qi of killing and cutting was boiling like the nu river rushing thousands of times and bumping into the martial virtue in front of him.


    In a few seconds, the spirit and soul of the body were sucked up and dried up. The stream of everfount gathered into the sky and turned into a huge energy ball. Under the control of Yang Dianfeng''s exaggerated posture, he became a ball of the size of a fist, swallowed by his mouth and swallowed into his stomach.


    Yang Fengfeng''s whole body seemed to explode. It fluctuated violently, and the skin, flesh and bones seemed to be distorted. But he easily absorbed and refined it in a short time. He opened his mouth and burped. He nodded with satisfaction. It tasted good.


    Dusha looked at the scene in amazement: "are you a human... Or a demon?"


    Yang Fengfeng shook the purple gold halberd in his hand and carried it on his shoulder: "I''m your child''s father!"