Chapter 689

Of course, the need to sacrifice in order to get such a ring has fully demonstrated the extraordinary nature of this thing. If it were Chu Haiyu, a martial artist who only cares about himself and protects himself, he would never be willing to exchange for the safety of his partners.

Powerful and rare treasures are too rare for martial artists.

With such treasures, perhaps there will be a day when they will prosper and rise day by day. As for relatives and friends, even the most intimate Taoist lovers, in their eyes, they are appendages that can be easily given up.

In front of martial arts, everything is not worth mentioning.

So Chu Haiyu hopes that Ye Feng is not the same kind of person as him.

"That ring is of no use to you, but it is a symbol of our sect, so our devil is bound to get it. Now, our devil counts to ten. If you don't hand it in, you can go."

"Of course, you take the ring, but you have to leave us an explanation. These people naturally have no chance to live. Moreover, our sect has magic tools that can sense the existence of the ring. In the future, you must be the primary target of the eight sects of our demon sect."

"Change or not, it's all in your mind."

"Ten..."

After these words, Chu Haiyu's face was calm as if he didn't care. Then, his fingers began to count down.

"What should I do?"

Ye Feng can't ignore the life and death of Tang chuxue and others, but he also knows how serious harm this magic sect holy ring will bring to the world of Yuan Wudao once it falls into the hands of Chu Haiyu.

He reached into his arms and thought about what he should find to solve the dilemma in front of him. However, at the moment when his fingertips touched the body of the black ring, the nine Jue heavenly monument behind him suddenly emitted a trace of heat for some reason.

This silk of heat penetrated Ye Feng's back, penetrated into his body, and began to flow along his blood.

When passing Ye Feng's finger tip, it seems to have a strong traction, which makes Ye Feng draw a ribbon from the black ring with a strange smell of cold.

Then the heat guided the chill and returned to the jiujue Tianbei again along the meridians of Ye Feng.

The cold and hot breath mingled with each other during the journey, which made Ye Feng feel like wine, making him feel like falling clouds for a while.

"Boy, isn't the true magic Qi intoxicating? Ha ha, but you should pay attention. The true magic Qi is a precious tonic for the demon family, but it can be introduced into the devil. If you absorb too much, it's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse..."

Just when Ye Feng felt that his body was very sound, Yuan Ling's voice came from his ears, which surprised Ye Feng and afterthought from that strange feeling.

"Is this cold? Is it really evil?" Ye Feng communicated with his mind.

"What do you think?" Yuan Lingdao said, "in this world, the true magic Qi is extremely difficult to find. Ben Yuanling also thinks that the true magic Qi has disappeared. Unexpectedly, there is such a seal in the ring. Ben Yuanling guessed that the demon ancestor would not seal the true magic Qi in the ring for no reason. You should be careful and see if you can see some opportunities..."

"But the premise is that you have to find a way to delay a little time first, so that the devil son will not really kill your little lover under his anger."

"Count to one, you can do it yourself." Yuan Ling's voice disappeared, and Ye Feng also heard the cold and ruthless countdown voice of the devil, "two..."

"One..."

He slowly raised his right hand, killing his mind.

"Wait!" Ye Feng, who had regained consciousness, quickly burst into a drink to stop it.

These two words actually relieved everyone present and let out a long breath.

Tang chuxue and others are obviously used by the demon sect. At the moment, they can't make any sound, but who is willing to die? Hearing Ye Feng's voice, naturally everyone's heart is relaxed, and the demon clan is not so?

Wan Yiye Feng is really determined not to return the holy thing. The transmission array is under his feet. As long as he transmits it along the array and wants to recapture the holy thing, I'm afraid there will be countless more incidents.

After entering the Tianlong secret territory, the blood robed messengers died and were seriously injured. If they didn't get the holy thing, they must bear the punishment of the sect after returning.

For them, if this boy surnamed Ye is willing to exchange holy things, it is the best thing.

"Boy, do you want to understand?" Chu Haiyu's killing intention dispersed and his bright red lips grinned.

Ye Feng showed a very painful look, his expression was very tangled, and said gravely, "I know this thing must be a treasure, otherwise you will never go to war and kill so many lives for this thing."

"However, my leaf maple has flesh and blood, which is not comparable to those of your demon clan. Even if it is the most precious thing in the world, it is not as important to me as relatives and friends."

He turned his head to see the transmission array close at hand, and then turned his head to see Tang chuxue, Zhen Wan and others. Ye Feng held the black ring in front of the people with two fingers, "what's the point of hanging your teeth for friends and only foreign things?"

"A wise choice."

Chu Haiyu didn't have any intention to explain if he was full of ridicule to Ye Feng. At the moment, in his eyes, everything else can be given up as long as he can get back the sacred ring.

He was about to go forward, but he saw Ye Feng take a small step back, stared at him strangely and said, "wait a minute!"

"Hmm? What? You want to go back?"

Chu Haiyu was shocked and asked subconsciously.

"Of course I won't go back. I'm just afraid you'll go back on your word. How can we ensure that we can leave smoothly after giving this to you?" Ye Feng said with a trace of irony in his eyes.

"The devil will keep his promise and keep his word!" said Chu Haiyu angrily.

"Sorry, I don't have confidence in your character." Ye Feng cut off his words cleanly. The first purpose of his words is to delay time and let the jiujue Tianbei absorb the real evil spirit in the ring as much as possible. Second, naturally, there is such doubt in his heart.

The character of the demon sect master really made Ye Feng unable to believe him.

"Hum! Do you have another choice at this time?" Chu Haiyu's face was ferocious for a moment, and he was angry and was about to step forward.

"If you take another step forward, I really have no choice but to destroy the ring first." as soon as the voice fell, a wisp of red light burst out on Ye Feng's palm, and a green flame was born in his palm. The ring in the green flame suddenly sounded a slight hissing sound.

"You... Stop!"

Chu Haiyu's footsteps stagnated and his face looked cloudy and sunny. He could feel the energy contained in the green flame in Ye Feng's palm. If Tang chuxue and others let Ye Feng throw a rat repellent, this ring also made the devil Chu Haiyu worry a lot