Qiankun Gourd

"Humph, you are the new guardian of Xiyuan Town, Ye Feng!"

“Not that great!”

Ma Hongfang laughed coldly,

"Xu Ziheng actually died at the hands of someone like you. How stupid of you."

"Humph, you are here to fight too!"

"Then there's no need to waste time talking!"

Ye Feng flew up, and the green sword in his hand flew out. The green sword emitted a green light and turned into a green stream of light, killing towards Ma Hongfang.

Ma Hongfang did not hold Ye Feng on his body. A golden hand flew out from behind him. The golden hand fell from the sky and slapped Ye Feng hard.

Buzz...!

The green sword flew into the sky and went straight into the palm of the golden hand!

Bang!

The stream of light transformed from the green sword hit the golden hand, which trembled slightly and was forced to retreat repeatedly.

"Ok?"

Ma Hongfang frowned slightly.

"Get off here!"

Ma Hongfang raised his eyebrows, and golden light shone on his body, revealing his cultivation as a third-level true god.

The golden hand was emitting golden light all over its body, and its power seemed to have greatly increased, and it pressed down towards Ye Feng again.

But the green sword was not afraid at all and blocked the golden hand firmly.

At this time, a giant blue sword appeared behind Ye Feng. The sword pierced through the void and went straight to Ma Hongfang.

"what?"

Ma Hongfang was horrified and made a gesture with his hands. An upside-down golden bell fell from the sky and blocked in front of him.

The golden giant bell and the blue giant sword collided with each other, and the sound of bell ringing was heard!

"rise!"

Ma Hongfang shouted loudly, and the golden bell swelled up wildly, pressing hard towards the blue giant sword.

Bang!

The blue giant sword was immediately shaken away.

Ye Feng made hand gestures again, and a huge wave emerged from behind him and crashed into the golden bell.

Buzz!

The huge waves hit the golden bell, but the bell did not shake at all and continued to expand, forcing the huge waves to retreat step by step.

"Humph, my Golden Bell Divine Shield cannot be blocked by your magic!"

Ma Hongfang smiled coldly when he saw the power of Ye Feng's magic.

Ye Feng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. The magic of the divine world was indeed powerful. The magic he had practiced in the fairy world was not good enough at all.

His figure flashed and he flew backwards a thousand feet. With a single hand move, he took back the green sword and turned into a streak of blue light and fled into the distance.

"It's not that easy to escape!"

How could Ma Hongfang let go of the duck that he had already caught? He retracted his magic, turned into a golden light and chased after Ye Feng.

"This Golden Bell Immortal Technique not only has extremely strong defensive power, but also has extremely powerful power. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to break."

As Ye Feng fled, he thought to himself,

"I can only try the Samadhi True Fire."

"You run pretty fast, but unfortunately you can't escape from my grasp."

Ma Hongfang quickly caught up and shouted,

"You've gone far enough. You actually killed Xu Ziheng. You should know that the previous few people all died at my hands."

Ye Feng ignored his nonsense. Red lightning flashed on his body and his escape speed increased.

Ma Hongfang was chasing closely behind him.

After escaping for half an hour, Ye Feng suddenly turned around, opened his mouth wide, and a flame shot out. The flame flashed and slowly turned into a huge firebird hundreds of feet long.

The firebird cried out and flew towards Ma Hongfang.

Ma Hongfang didn't expect that Ye Feng had another trick up his sleeve. He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He used a spell in his hand, and the golden bell appeared again and crashed into the firebird.

The firebird swooped down and instantly wrapped up the bell.

Soon, the various patterns carved on the golden bell began to distort.

Obviously, Ye Feng's Samadhi True Fire was working and was slowly melting the golden bell.

"what?"

"impossible?"

"You actually know Samadhi True Fire!"

Ma Hongfang was horrified.

Ye Feng did not expect that the Samadhi True Fire was so powerful.

Ma Hongfang's face became more and more ugly. He covered his chest with one hand and kept making hand gestures with the other.

But it was of no avail. The golden bell kept deforming and became unrecognizable.

"This can't go on like this!"

Ma Hongfang immediately stopped his skills, and the golden bell flashed and disappeared.

He turned around and fled backwards.

"Huh? You ran away just like that, how boring!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, turned into a green light and chased after him.

A very funny scene appeared. Ye Feng, who had been chased everywhere just now, now turned around and ran after Ma Hongfang.

Ye Feng had not expected such a change, and he felt like laughing.

"With just this little ability, you're still looking for trouble. You really overestimate your own abilities!"

"However, this Golden Bell Magical Ability is indeed powerful. If I can learn it, it will be a great help."

Ye Feng rushed towards Daqi and chased after him.

"This kid actually knows Samadhi True Fire. I really miscalculated!"

Ma Hongfang covered his mouth and coughed while speaking.

He looked at the palm of his hand, which was filled with a pool of bright red blood.

"Damn it, he's injured so badly!"

Ye Feng used the Flying Thunder Magic and instantly caught up to Ma Hongfang's side.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, are you leaving like this without leaving anything behind?"

Ye Feng and Ma Hongfang flew side by side, turned around and smiled.

"you..."

Just as Ma Hongfang was about to say something, Ye Feng swung the green sword in his hand and chopped it down towards his head.

Ma Hongfang was no pushover either. He made a hand gesture and a small golden bell shone upon him, blocking the sword.

Ye Feng flicked his hand and a beam of Samadhi True Fire shot out.

The golden bell was pierced instantly and fell onto Ma Hongfang.

"what..."

"Don't...don't..."

Boom!

Ma Hongfang's entire body was set on fire by the Samadhi True Fire, and he let out a miserable scream.

Not long after, Ma Hongfang was burned to ashes, leaving only a Nascent Soul floating there. The Nascent Soul was holding many storage artifacts in its hands and turned around to escape, but was grabbed by Ye Feng's big blue hand.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please spare my life! Fellow Daoist Ye, please spare my life!"

"I am willing to give you all the treasures, please spare my life!"

Ma Hongfang begged for mercy in panic.

"Where is the Golden Bell Magical Power you just used?"

Ye Feng asked coldly.

"It's in this storage ring!"

Ma Hongfang said without daring to hide it.

Ye Feng waved his hand and took the storage ring in his hand. There were tens of thousands of divine stones, a scroll, and a token in it.

Ye Feng took out the scroll and flipped through it. It was the magical power called "Golden Bell Divine Cover".

"Yes, it's him!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, put away the scroll, then took out the token and burned it to ashes. The storage ring in his hand flashed and disappeared.

"You can go now!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and was about to kill Ma Hongfang.

"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me, fellow Taoist, have mercy on me!"

"If you spare my life, I can tell you a secret!"

Ma Hongfang begged for mercy loudly.

"Secret? What secret?"

Ye Feng stopped when he heard this and asked with great interest.

"If you promise to let me go, I'll tell you!"

Ma Hongfang said cautiously.